It’s long been quite apparent to me that while little children certainly enjoy their birthday parties, much of what goes on is more for parents than for the kids. However, it never occured to me that maybe that’s a good thing…something that teaches us about God.
Now, I’m not talking about those over-the-top birthday parties where parents drop a grand on a two year old, but even simple things like decorations, the design on the cupcakes, or even the whole present-opening event is often times more enjoyable for the parents to watch than it even is for the kids.
Last weekend at Harper’s 3rd birthday party (see fun pics here) it hit me: I was enjoying his smile, his laughter, his joy even more than he was enjoying the party. I mean, sure, he was exstatic about the Lightning McQueen car he got, and the huge steam-engines he got to climb on, and the Dinasaurumpus book which he loves, and the cupcakes that he smashed all over his face. But, I am convinced, as his father, I enjoyed watching him, interacting with him, and getting to see his excitement even more than he enjoyed those festivitees.
And that’s when I realized it: that’s how God works! He loves getting to see us enjoy the gifts he gives us. Our joy is great, but his joy in our joy is greater. He knows and understands better than anyone the joy of the giver. For, the joy of the giver is greater.
The sweetest part of the entire day was after we got home and Harper was done playing with all of his toys, and he had taken his bath and gotten ready for bed. After we finished reading a story from his new picture Bible, he sat on my lap and told me all about how much fun he had had on his birthday. He told me and his mother “Thank You.” He hugged me tight and told me he loved me.
But, what would I have done if he had ignored me that night? What if, instead of sitting with me, reading with me, thanking me and talking with me, he had insisted on playing with his new toys even after I had told him that play time was over. What if he ignored me, and simply professed his love to his toys? I’m not sure what would have happened, but I know one thing for sure, the joy of the giver would not have been the same.
I’m so thankful for that moment with my son…I pray I may be a son like that.