Yesterday afternoon Ava was in the middle of telling me all about her day at school when she stopped and gasped, "Mom, ______ doesn't go to church, or know Jesus, or have a Bible!"
I told her that she would meet many more who did not go to church or know Jesus or have a bible and that was a BIG reason that Jesus wants us to tell them.
She said, "I have an extra bible for ______."
I said "Great!"
Then our day went on and the discussion was a thing of the past in my mind.
Until this morning....
I walked Ava to her classroom to talk to her teacher about something. As I was talking I could see Ava out of the corner of my eye. She wasn't unloading her book bag like she was supposed to be doing. She has dropped her book bag and is walking over to ________ with the bible in her hands.
Of course, my attention was diverted. But not wanting to be a full on spying nosy mom...I pretended to still be talking to the teacher.
But, oh....my heart was bursting with pride and unfortunately a touch of apprehension.
Why?
Because of what I saw next.
________ did not want was Ava was offering.
Not being deterred, she held the bible out again.
Still ___________ did not want it.
Finally Ava walked back toward her book bag.
I finished up my discussion and walked over to my zealous little 6 year old girl.
I knelt down and said (trying to be completely casual), "Hey whatcha doin with that bible?"
She replied (with confidence) "Just putting it in __________'s cubby."
For those of you who don't know what a "cubby" is.....it is the first grade equivalent to a locker.
_______ may not have wanted it but Ava was making sure that _________ got it.
Zeal.
We could learn a lot.
Lord, flame this ember that is burning in my baby's heart. I pray that she, Caroline, and Zeke will passionately follow You. I know they will experience rejection but help them to plant many seeds in the name of Jesus.
3 comments:
Precious Girl! Tell her I'm so proud!!!
Isn't it a shame that so many adults do not have the passion of your precious Ava. What a wonderful world we would have if everyone cared enough to love like a child.
I love You,
K
Oh the pain of rejection...especially when you are offering Jesus...the Word to someone you care about. I began crying at the first blank. This event will be used as the basis for a new story for me to tell Ava that ends quite differently and wipes away pain of rejection. I love you sweet Ava.
Your Memommy
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