Every night, each one of prays for all the moms and dads, all the grandmas and grandpas and all of our family and friends. With the blended family and the competitiveness between Naomi and Logan, we had to group all those outside of our house together just so prayers wouldn't last 2 hours. After each individual prayers for the groups, one at a time, we will lay hands on each other and pray that Jesus would bless each Supertastic.
Jensen, the youngest Supertastic at 18 month old, has recently begun 'joining' us in prayers. When each one of will begin laying hands on the rest of the family, he will put his hands upon his head. Pretty amusing and pretty cool that Jensen is growing up in a house of prayer.
Now I could wind up this entry about leadership with a verse (Proverbs 22.6)and how important it is we are aware of all the eyes upon us. But I wanna go a little deeper.
See, even before Jensen began 'praying' with us, he was already intimating my leadership. One day when I got home from work, Nikki told me how Jensen was stomping around the living room with a scowl, an angry tone barking "NOW" while jabbing his little index finger at Nikki, Naomi and Logan. Both older kids agreed, "He looks like Daddy!"A couple of days later I got to witness Jensen's 'outrage'. I gotta admit it was pretty funny, but even more convicting.
Is this what Jensen saw more of out of me? Is that what my family saw me as? An angry, demanding Dad, that could only get his point across through fear or intimidation? Is this what my kids are gonna remember the most about?
So I will conclude with two verses. Two verses that can instantly lead to confession to my Dad in Heaven about the kind of Dad I wanna be. The kind of Dad I am supposed to be.
The righteous man leads a blameless life; blessed are his children after him.
Grandchildren are the crowning glory of the aged; parents are the pride of their children.Proverbs 17.6