Unseen – Overcoming the Comparison Trap- Part 9

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This is Part 9 of a series titled Unseen. If you are just joining us, please begin here.

I try to guard my heart against comparing myself to others. I know this is harmful to me. Yet, I get online, and I do it without thinking. It’s so natural for us to compare ourselves to someone else. I hop online for a few minutes and scroll through my feeds. I see posts of a friend creating these amazing lunches, cut into adorable animal shapes, organized to perfection in a lunch box straight from a magazine picture. In the secret places of my mind, the whispers begin. She is a good mama. Her kids love how much effort she puts into their lunches. Your mismatched lunch in a 5 year old hand-me-down lunchbox is a disgrace. You are failing.

I reject myself. I feed the lie that I’m not accepted.

Another post a friend announces her accomplishments of the day. She cooked a homemade breakfast, cleaned the house, spent the morning playing games with her children, got all the errands completed, and had a gourmet meal waiting on the table when her husband walked in the door. Feeling accomplished is her emoticon.

While I want so badly to feel happy for her. I begin to reject my own self because of my lack of accomplishment in comparison to hers.

Holding hands with my self rejection is jealousy. The two begin whispering into my heart. Look how together she has it. Her husband must feel so blessed. How does she do all that and you can barely manage to get the food onto the table? Your table presentation needs some work. So does your time management and organization. By the way, you didn’t sit down all day and actually play with your children today. They feel neglected. You are failing everyone today.

If I reject myself, how do I expect anyone to accept me? My pride grows as I focus my attention on myself. Even my insecure self.

When we compare ourselves in the privacy of our own head to people or circumstances in our overly seen world, we alienate ourselves, creating our own loneliness.

If we aren’t careful, we build a convincing case in our minds that is false. A lie straight from the enemy’s mouth sets up camp disguised as truth. The lie is spoken from the mouth of fear. And God is there telling us to fear not. Look up. Fix our eyes on the unseen.

1 Samuel 17:38-40 NIV

“Then Saul dressed David in his own tunic. He put a coat of armor on him and a bronze helmet on his head. David fastened on his sword over the tunic and tried walking around, because he was not used to them. “I cannot go in these,” he said to Saul, “because I am not used to them.” So he took them off. Then he took his staff in his hand, chose five smooth stones from the stream, put them in the pouch of his shepherd’s bag and, with his sling in his hand, approached the Philistine.”

David recognized something right away. Saul’s armor wasn’t made for David. It felt unnatural to him. Saul battled in a coat of armor and a bronze helmet. But David battled from the security of knowing he wasn’t alone. David knew who truly battled on his behalf. He knew he was never alone. So he took off that heavy armor and faced a giant with stones and a sling.

Our friend’s life wasn’t created for us, nor ours for them. God desires each of us enter into life ready for battle in our own armor with eyes fixed on him, the unseen in an overly-seen world. Life has to be lived in our own skin, in our own natural state, in our own armor, not the armor of anyone else.

In the seen world, in the unseen world, we are a daughter of the king, clothed in righteousness. Let’s not compare our armor to her armor. He created each armor unique and for a purpose. Let’s battle life fully confident who goes with us. Who accepts us.

Let’s have the confidence and assurance of David who said to Saul in 1 Sam 17:37 “The Lord who delivered me from the paw of the lion and the paw of the bear will deliver me from the hand of this Philistine.” That same LORD is our LORD too. The same Lord that was with David is with us. He is the same yesterday, today, and tomorrow. That same God can deliver us from the bears and lions of comparison. We need only ask Him.

We can’t change the world we live in, and we shouldn’t fight it either. Not all online relationships and interactions are detrimental. Some are wonderful, godly, and life-giving. We can’t change the online culture, but we can change how we respond to it. We can learn to respond rather than react. In our own hearts, in our own minds. That is where the real battle lies.

I love reading Dr. Kevin Lehman’s parenting books. He is known for saying parents should learn to respond rather than react to their children’s misbehaviors. I believe the same holds true for us when we navigate the twists and turns of our over-shared, over-seen world. We can train ourselves to respond with eyes turned upward rather than reacting with eyes turned inward and outward.

Our tendency as women is towards comparison. Tendencies can be overcome and retrained. Our natural reaction may be to compare ourselves. We can train ourselves to respond to our insecurities with the truth of God’s Word.

When we compare ourselves, we begin to reject ourselves if we feel we don’t measure up. We forget that God accepts us simply because He loves us. Christ did all the work for us, now we work for Him. Not to gain his approval and acceptance, but simply out of love. If we strive for man’s approval, we will limit what we do for Christ.

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To fix our eyes on the Unseen, we must first move our eyes from ourself. We move our eyes from her, or her, or her, or him, or them. We look to Him for faith to believe He accepts us because we have accepted His son.

The secret to filling our deep heart desire for acceptance, love, and relationship is to offer it first to others.

What we want most in life, we offer to others out of our deep love for Christ. He fills us back with what we give out. He fills our desires so they will overflow into the lives of those around us.

When we learn to overcome comparing ourselves, we are equipped to offer ourselves fully to others.

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Unseen – Like Me – Part 8

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This is Part 8 of a series titled Unseen. If you are just joining us, please start here.

I had a friend who was slightly more than an acquaintance. Our online interactions likely outnumbered our personal interactions. Both believers, we shared the same circle of friends, and though I didn’t know her very well, I loved what I did know of her.

I saw how she loved the Lord first and served her family faithfully. To my knowledge nothing had occurred that would cause tension in our relationship. But we women are really good at picking up on a strange feeling when things aren’t quite right.

I noticed she stopped “liking” my posts on Facebook, and I took offense. Rather than praying, I worried. You’ve never done that, right? Worried before praying?

The questions ran through my mind like a teleprompter. Why didn’t she like me? What had I done wrong? What should I do to make it better? Do I do anything at all?

I shared with my husband how much this bothered me, and he pointed out something I failed to realize. “You shared enough information online that she formed an opinion about you without knowing your heart. You thought you were friends, but you really weren’t.” He made another point I failed to consider. Was it possible that some of my posts made her feel judged?

The online connection doesn’t allow for us to have a true conversation. Silent thoughts fester. She didn’t know my heart. If she did, she wouldn’t stop liking me because we held different opinions on certain issues. As I’m feeling judged, I’m judging her. Quietly in my heart.

Online, we can share to a point of alienating our friends. Our hearts can’t be seen through a screen. When we are communicating through online relationships, we begin to see issues, not the heart behind the issues. We see issues not the person.

Scrolling through my newsfeed in the carpool line, I saw this friend posted an adorable picture of her kids. My thumb moved to the like button then stopped. “Wait, I’m not going to like her stuff because she doesn’t like mine.”

My thumb retreated. “What?” I might have actually said this out loud. It was that shocking to me. This was completely out of character for me. It felt nasty, and I wanted to rid myself of it fast.

My head, heart, and thumb fought each other. Shame and guilt coursed through my veins. My silent thoughts and inner battles changed shape. My sins were multiplying like a gremlin exposed to water.

An alarm blared in my heart. The Holy Spirit’s usual gentle whisper turned on the surround sound. The masks were removed, and I saw my sin in its raw and heinous form. I was bitter, angry, jealous and was not viewing her as a child of Christ like I would have only days before when I thought she liked me. Not only is this not fair to her, but it isn’t fair to me.

I found myself caught in the downward spiral of sin. Loneliness again. The alarm quieted, and the whisper of the Holy Spirit became familiar again. Look to the Unseen.

In that instant, I turned from the seen to the unseen. I fixed my eyes on Him and prayed he would give me eyes to love her as he loves her. That he give me the ability to love because that is what he commands me to do. That he forgive me for not loving him enough to love others like he commands.

In an age where we seem to see everything on full display, there is value in looking to what we can’t see. The Unseen in the seen.

Matthew 22:36-40 (NIV) 36 “Teacher, which is the greatest commandment in the Law?” 37 Jesus replied: “‘Love the Lord your God with all your heart and with all your soul and with all your mind.’[a] 38 This is the first and greatest commandment. 39 And the second is like it: ‘Love your neighbor as yourself.’[b] 40 All the Law and the Prophets hang on these two commandments.”

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At the root of our desire to be known and liked is that we were created for relationship. Relationship with God and relationship with others.

I post my triumphant moments so they will see the good in me. I post my misery to gather together commiserators who will cheer me on. What I want is relationship because this is in part what I’ve been created for. However, my counterfeit transparency negates the authentic relationships I most desperately long for.

Our true desire is to be seen for who we really are. We long to be known. Really known. And liked. Yet our Heavenly Father knows the depth of our hearts, the good and the bad, and rejoices over us with singing still. Somewhere along the way, we’ve forgotten this, and now we need reminding.

Are we known? Are we liked? Each of these questions shares the same root. Insecurity rooted in fear. This fear root loves to grow into pride, jealousy, and discontentment. He knew we would struggle with these questions, so His Word tells us constantly not to fear.

Are we known? Yes, we’re known. We are a King’s daughter. We are known well by the Unseen King. We are more than liked. We were created for more than a like. We were created to be the daughter of a King. And this is how we can be the friend we desire to have. By remembering whose we are. Knowing whose we are gives us the security to love others without fear. 

We were created for relationship, with Him and with others.

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Unseen – Am I Seen? Part 7

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This is part 7 to a series titled Unseen. If you are just joining us, please start here.

I was 7 years old when I saw the movie Nadia for the first time. Sprawled on my stomach, my chin rested in my V-shaped hands, eyes transfixed on the television screen as big as my body. My eyes remained glued to the screen as my hand dipped into the popcorn bowl.

I was captivated by the Olympic gymnastics gold medalist. Somehow I saw a tiny sliver of myself in this tiny gymnast. Was it that we both had brown hair? Maybe it was the small body size? Was it her girlish play in the schoolyard I wanted? Or was it more? Did I want something else she had? Did I identify with her in some way or did I only long to identify with her?

Monday morning I sat in Mrs. Calvaressi’s first grade class. Most weeks a little note accompanied me home telling my mom that while I performed well at school, I needed to talk less. On this particular day, daydreaming left no time for chatty.

Again my chin found a resting spot in the cradle of my hands while my mind’s reel played the scene where Nadia and her friend cartwheeled through the schoolyard. They were laughing and giddy with girlish charm. Giggling and pretending to be the gymnasts they dreamt of being. In that schoolyard, Nadia and her friend pretended to be who they wanted to be. Bela, the Romanian Olympic gymnastics coach, visited the school Nadia attended. She caught his attention while she and her friend giggled and cartwheeled their way around the play yard.

He went in search of a gymnast. Displaying her talent is where he found her. Something deep inside of me wanted to be seen too. As a child from a broken home, many days I felt invisible and forgotten.

So I did the most logical thing a 7-year-old could do. I tried to replicate Nadia’s story. If it worked for her, surely it would work for me. I had no idea I was grasping for an artificial seen.

Maybe I have a hidden gift for flipping and twirling my body in ways that are gracefully terrifying. Maybe I needed to pretend or practice to be who I wanted to be, displaying it for others to see. From my earliest memories, my heart longed to be seen. For someone to say, “I see you.” Because if they see me, my chances are increased they will love me. They can’t love me if they can’t see me.

A little place in my soul felt restless all the time. Something wanted to come awake, to be seen and found, to be known and loved. I held the assumption that I needed to place myself on display in order to draw someone’s attention to me.

Nadia was seen. I wanted to be seen. The sound of backpack zippers snapped me out of my reverie. Jumping out of my seat, I hastily packed up my pencils and crayons. With my backpack secure on my back, arms crossed, and toes tapping, I stood in the line waiting to see my mom’s brown Toyota Corolla pull up. I had one thing on my mind. Putting my plan into action.

My parents had been divorced for more than a year at this point. My path to discovery became cartwheels in the cul-de-sac.  I started at the edge and cartwheeled without stopping the entire circumference of that circle. 20 cartwheels to make it around. Maybe more. The dizzy feeling took a few minutes to dissipate. I looked around. No cars. No one was watching me. But I was relentless. So I went another round. And another. And another.

Was someone coming to find me? Would they see something in me that would replace the feelings of invisible? Would they discover that beneath my 7-year-old skin was a little girl who had something of value? Potential? Did I have something someone could love?

An Olympic coach never discovered me cartwheeling around the circle. We moved from that house shortly after my mom married my stepdad. I left the cartwheels in the cul-de-sac with that house and packed away my dream of being seen. I’d have to find another way.

In my 7-year-old mind, being seen was directly tied to being loved. First I must be seen to prove I could be loved. God’s Word contradicts this thought pattern.

And now I tell the memory of that 7-year-old this, “You were more than seen. You were created.”

When we find ourselves in a season of forgetting we are already seen, we can feel invisible. Feasting on newsfeeds only exacerbates this feeling.

Our Creator sees us. We aren’t invisible to Him. We are approved by Him through Christ alone. He never stops seeing His creation. We never become invisible to Him, even when we feel invisible in our highly connected world.

Psalm 33:13 “From heaven the LORD looks down and sees all mankind;”

The invisible days make us feel lonely. He sees us. He loves us. In Him we have been raised with Christ. We may feel invisible to the world, but we are never invisible to the One who matters. So we shift our thoughts to higher grounds. We change how we think, which changes how we feel.

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Colossians 3: 1-2 “Since, then, you have been raised with Christ, set your hearts on things above, where Christ is seated at the right hand of God. Set your minds on things above, not on earthly things.”

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Unseen – Freedom From the Slavery of Likes – Part 6

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This is part 6 of a series titled Unseen. If you are just joining, please start here.

I’ve kept meticulous mental notes. It’s been reinforced that acceptance is earned. You must prove yourself and only show the parts of you that are good enough to show. Praise became my acceptance certificate. A false acceptance.

I liked the attention of the praise. But all the attention made me desperate for more. And when it’s all about me, it‘s not at all about Him.

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Today, not much is different. The praise comes in the form of silent likes. They tempt me to believe they are of value. I’ve learned they are truly worthless.

In Feelings and Faith, Brian S. Borgan says, “Consider the fear of others, manifested by peer pressure and by being a people pleaser and an approval junkie, controlled by the opinions of others. Fear of others includes an inordinate hunger for attention or relationships, the fear to speak truth, and the fear of rejection. Proverbs 29:25 says, “The fear of man lays a snare, but whoever trusts in the LORD is safe.”” (page 125)

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If I received approval from the people around me, I felt ok. I believed the lie that when others liked me, the empty places in my soul would be filled.  I clung to the approval of everyone around me to determine if I accepted my own self.

As a child I didn’t understand the love God had for me. As an adult, I tend to forget.

He accepts us not based on anything we do. He accepts us based on what His Son did for us. We can’t earn His acceptance. It was given. Another earned it for us and freely gave us His acceptance badge.

He created us for more than a like. He created us to walk in freedom, not a slave to the false acceptance of tweets and shares. 

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The days I find myself longing for validation from the world, negative feelings creep into my heart before I realize what is happening. So subtle and sneaky they enter.

As these thoughts threaten me, I hear Him whispering ever so gently. The whisper that tells me if I seek acceptance from the world, I will always be disappointed. The whisper that tells me if I desire the pat on the back from the world, I will miss out on the joy He has for me right this moment. The whisper that tells me He knows what I truly long for and to turn my eyes up. The whisper that begs me to get out of my own head and turn to the only one that is truth. Turn to Him, the unseen in a overly-seen world.

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Unseen- Am I Accepted? Part 5

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This is Part 5 in a series titled Unseen. If you are just joining in, please begin here. Part 1 also includes an index listing of all parts of this series.

My thumbs moved in rhythmic circular motions massaging the soft, pink edges of the dress into the palms of my hands. It seemed to slow the pace of my heart. My eyes focused on my ankles and feet. One, two, three, four. I counted the pleats on my lace trimmed socks folded so they touched the top of my polished black shoes. If I stared hard enough, I imagined I could see my reflection in those shoes. Periodically, I stopped rubbing the smooth pink dress and reached underneath to the not-so-soft ruffles.

If I stayed still, the itch wasn’t so bad. When I twirled it reminded me to reach beneath and give it a quick scratch. The outside and the inside of the dress were in stark contrast to each other. The soft and delicate outside hiding the painfully uncomfortable inside.

Looking up from my feet, I inhaled a deep breath. The air in my lungs sent a message to my hands, which now opened and hung loosely at my side. My lips were sealed together. I wondered if I held them together long enough would the lip gloss work like glue. One last breath and one last pucker. It was now my turn.

When they called my number, I pranced across the stage feeling the eyes of the judges as they watched me. They noticed the grace, or lack thereof, with which I walked. They noticed the turns and curtsies. They noted how my eyes sparkled and how I engaged them with my smile. 45 seconds of all eyes on me as I worked to gain their acceptance and approval.

During my 45 seconds on stage, I was judged on my appearance, my smile, my perceived personality, my dress, and my gracefulness. I was judged on what was seen. A moment stamped into my memory forever. What others see in me matters. It was proven to me on that stage when I was 5 years old.

I did not receive the first place trophy; though, I felt I had done everything right. Was my smile not pretty enough? Should my dress have been a different color? Should my shoes have been shinier? What could I have changed so they would choose to like me? What was wrong with me and what could I do better next time?

Judged on the exterior and left feeling unaccepted. What would they have thought if they took a look beneath the surface?

The experience etched a message on my heart – what is seen is important. Your value, your worth, comes from what is seen.

When I read God’s Word, it contradicts just about everything the world wants me to believe to be true about who I am and if I’m approved.

1 Samuel 16:7

“But the LORD said to Samuel, “Do not consider his appearance or his height, for I have rejected him. The LORD does not look at the things people look at. People look at the outward appearance, but the LORD looks at the heart.”

You see God sees us. We are His beauty queens, created to have a heart for Him. He sees not what the world sees. He doesn’t look for what is seen. He doesn’t use the scale the world uses. He looks at what others are unable to see in us.

God sees the heart He created within each of us. And redeemed by His blood I have Christ in me: the unseen in the seen.

I say that I know this to be true. I believe it in my heart. But the fact is, on a daily basis, I find myself acting not out of this confidence that He looks at my heart, rather looking for what the world sees.

This challenges me with each post I’m tempted to place online for the world to read.

Am I fishing for acceptance? Am I back in my 5-year-old body, in my pink ruffled dress attempting to gain acceptance based on what is seen? And even if I’m not fishing for acceptance, what does my heart feel when the likes don’t come in?

Each day of our social media lives can have the tendency to take us down that road. Each time He says, look up. Just look up. Look up before you go online. Remember I accepted you because of my son. Now, go ahead and enter into the social media world. You will be ok because now you remember you are accepted by me, and that is all that matters.

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Unseen – Satisfy Me – Part 4

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Psalm 90:14

Satisfy us in the morning with your unfailing love, that we may sing for joy and be glad all our days.

Over the past several days, we’ve begun to merely scratch the surface of our longings and desires and how they are felt or expressed in a social media culture. If you are just joining, start here. This is Part 4 of a series titled Unseen – We were made for more than a like.

This weekend unwrap this verse and hold it close. It’s the key to unlocking the secret path towards finding fulfillment of our desires in the Unseen. It’s the beginning to understanding how to live in a world desperate to be noticed, appreciated, displayed, validated, loved, and truly known. How to live in a social-media driven world yet not live empty in it, not walk alone surrounded by hundreds of friends.

When our eyes open in the morning, before we enter the ‘see me’ world, let’s see Him.

When He satisfies us in the morning with His unfailing love, everything we encounter in the over-shared world will look different. Joy and a peace will carry us.

Let’s pray this verse all weekend and allow it to carry us into next week when we explore this path further.

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Why Shutting Off Electronics Is Good For Kids

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I will not bore you with statistics and facts about what electronics are doing to our children. I will tell you the effect I see on my own children, which is the very reason we periodically shut it all down.

Last year I wrote a letter to my boys about why we say no to electronics more than it seems other families might. This post has gone viral multiple times and continues to circulate at numbers that astound me. I realized many of us feel the same way.

As parents we are exploring a new world where constant connection is creating a disconnect for the relationships and the life we were created for.

My heart is grieved when I see preschoolers and young children gathered together with headphones on buried in devices. When I see the new norm for playdates has become video games. When I see kids riding in cars oblivious to the passing world because they are living in a make-believe world.

The time we have with our kids rushes by us. The time they have to experience life carefree digging in dirt and chasing their friends flies by. We are caught in an age where it’s easier to give a kid a device. As parents we weren’t called to take the easy road.

We are not an electronic-free family or house. We own all types of devices. However, we do place limits and boundaries, which I will share.

Here’s what happens to my boys when television, iPads, and gaming devices begin to become more important than they should.

1. They have no motivation to do anything.

2. They become lazy.

3. They become complainers when asked to serve the family.

4. They become ungrateful and actually foster a sense of entitlement.

5. They don’t want to exercise or do any physical activity.

6. They argue constantly.

7. They become impatient, snapping back with an impatient tone of voice and are quick to get angry.

They say it takes 30 days to create new habits. Our family just went through 30 days of clean eating, and I’m a believer in giving anything 30 days now. We’ve done electronic fasts in the past, and I always wonder why we don’t do them more often.

Sunday I realized numbers 1-7 above described my children. The effects of electronics had silently slithered in. And I promise that if we had not taken fasts in the past, I would have NEVER made the connection of the above mentioned issues to electronics.

Within HOURS my kids were different kids. The simple words, “Starting right now we are taking a 30 day fast from tv and electronics.” That alone seems to change everything. It is literally like they release the stress and burden of devices. Sounds crazy I know, and for the readers who will disagree, I can understand how crazy this sounds. I have no research to back this up. I have first-hand knowledge how this works on my 3 children, though. Every single time.

The very day we gave up all electronics, here’s what happened.

1. My 6-year-old went through the house, collected materials, and made his very own baseball from scratch. It took a long time, but he worked hard and completed a project.

2.  My boys stopped fighting. I didn’t hear another argument all day long.

3. They hung out with us all day. We played outside, we lounged on the screen porch, we took naps. It was lovely.

4.  My 9-year-old picked up a book and simply read without being told to read. (never would that happen if electronics was an option)

Now days into this fast, they do argue, but not as much. They simply go outside and play again. They don’t ask when they can watch a movie because the option was removed. So they get creative.

One of my sons in particular has become very creative in the last few days. The one who rarely uses creativity. One of my other sons has opened up in conversation to me revealing something he never wanted to share. Now I know how to pray. None of this would have happened if we were living distracted.

When electronics are gone, my children begin to think again. They begin to think about life and their role in it. Since our fast started on Sunday, we have had numerous conversations with our children that revealed to us inner struggles they were dealing with. Because their minds weren’t focused on their entertainment, they were thinking about life again and trying to make sense of changes they are facing.

Even in our family that has limits on electronics, our children can live in snippets of moments instead of truly experiencing life. They can begin to live from one game to the next. One experience to the next. And the thinking in between is on their conquering of new worlds and mastering new levels rather than exploring their own heart and connecting to the real-life world they live in.

The most common email I receive in regards to electronics limits is how we do it in our family. Today, I want to share what it looks like in our home.

Here’s our guidelines:

1. No devices in cars unless it is a long road trip. The car ride is when I’ve had some of the deepest conversations with my kids. It’s when my husband has had opportunities to have discussions on “the talk”. 2 of my 3 children accepted Christ while we were in the car out running errands! In our busy world, the car time is golden. As my boys are getting older, I have to capitalize on each moment I have with them.

2. No weekday electronics during the school year. It’s just too busy anyway. There isn’t time. If they are allowed electronics during the week, they rush through homework, they rush through family dinners, they rush through conversation because they have one thing on their mind. Their pleasure. They begin to give less of themselves to what matters because they want to pursue mastering a game instead. Life is no game.

3. No iPod touch, iPhone usage without permission. Our boys have iPod touches, but they are only used on long car rides for the most part. They are stripped of all access to the internet, which is the only reason we allow them to remain in their rooms. If internet access were granted, we would never allow them to keep their iPods in their rooms. The statistics are staggering on children exposed to pornography at young ages. Kids given internet devices and allowed to access them freely is dangerous territory. Evil finds our kids when our kids aren’t looking.

4. Time limits on games and tv watching. – They set an old fashioned kitchen timer and are allowed to play 30 minute sessions twice a day on the weekends. They have freedom to choose when and what and are given the responsibility to set the timer. The timer has been a key for us as my children were shocked to discover how fast 30 minutes goes by. Without a timer, they would play for hours. It’s hard to pull out of a game you are engrossed in. But setting time limits is practicing self-control. When they are older, they won’t have timers, but hopefully they will have practiced the art of leaving fun and realizing it was for their good.

5. Summer they are allowed one 30 minute session a day, but not before lunch. The days I’ve allowed them to start the day with tv or games, they tend to move like slugs and have no motivation. The days we work hard then play, they learn the value of work before play.

Another common email I receive is from parents frustrated about how addicted their kids are to their devices and desperate for help and solutions. When our kids are under our roofs, they are our responsibility. We have an obligation to society to raise kids who think beyond themselves and pursuing their pleasures. We have a responsibility to raise kids who value work, who think of others before themselves.

When my older boys were little, the electronics issue wasn’t an issue. We went to the store without needing to entertain our kids. We are raising a generation that believes they must be entertained, and they must always be happy, they must always get their way. When our kids act up, we silence them with a gaming device because it saves our sanity and embarrassment.

Parenting is not convenient. Parenting is downright embarrassing. Parenting is frustrating and full of hair pulling and tears hiding out in the bathroom. Parenting is the total giving of ourselves for the benefit of another.

Trust me, I struggle through this all the time. Just this week I went to the grocery store and had a 20 minute battle with my 6-year-old who refused to get out of the car. When he did, he refused to walk beside me and ran to aisles far away. I had to pull him from the store in a full on battle of the wills where we readjusted attitudes and hearts in the car. My grocery store trip left me spinning. I was sweating, exhausted, sad, and mad. A trip that should have taken 20 minutes took an hour. Had I put a phone in his hand, we would have zipped through the aisles and all would have been well.

Here’s what I would have missed.

1. Seeing my need for Jesus to help me parent.

2. Relying on God to grant me patience and literally crying to God in the car to help me parent a child well who struggles to obey the smallest instructions.

3. Teaching a child that life is more than his pleasure.

4. Explaining to a child why God desires obedience.

5. Disciplining a child (a child left undisciplined will be a child who struggles to feel loved)

6. Modeling to a child obedience, respect, discipline, and following it all with showers of love and grace.

It took time. Time I didn’t have. Time I didn’t want to give. It was awful and I didn’t see the beautiful in that moment that was pure embarrassment.

Parenting is a life of opportunity. The electronic grip on our kids steals our moments. It steals what is rightfully ours. Time is all we have, and it goes by much too fast. We will never have these years and opportunities again. Once they are gone, they are gone.

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