Guest blogger Colleen Stickl - That's right she is my wife and no she still hasn't had the baby! Colleen is a gifted leader, an amazing communicator, and a better writer than I could ever hope to be. She is a powerful minister of the Gospel regardless of the fact that she is married to a "pastor." When we first met I was drawn to her incredible love for God and over the years I have watched that love grow. She is an incredible mom, a wonderful wife, and my best friend. More than anyone else she helps me experience God in new and deepening ways. She challenges me, encourages me, believes in me, motivates me, inspires me, ministers to me, and loves me. She is my ultimate mat carrier. Thanks babe for sharing this with me and with us - love you!
(written approximately 1 month ago)
Last night dear friends of ours graciously called and asked if they could take Trey for a couple of hours so we could go out to dinner together, certainly an opportunity we could not pass up! Trey was SO thrilled that he was getting to go to "Jah-shoe's" house (that's Joshua), that he was waiting by the door when Johnny came home. Did I mention he was in full Superman attire? Again.
It was truly a gift to be out for a kid-less dinner--rare quality time for the two of us to catch up, laugh together and argue/debate about the eternal destiny of the Native American population most likely spurred on from our recent marathon viewing of the Lonesome Dove series. (I love my husband by the way).
Anyways, next to the intense yet enjoyable conversations we shared, the best part of the night was the trip we made to Toys R Us immediately following our meal. We were on a simple mission to find, and hopefully purchase, a birthday gift for our soon to be two year old Trey. We scoured the store for a while looking for that perfect item. With each toy we picked up, we would laugh and anticipate how Trey would respond to it and whether or not he would like it and of course whether or not it was even worth buying. Several shiny gadgets caught our attention at first glance but it wasn't until we came across the Disney CARS big Sheriff tucked away behind all the other toys that we knew we had found THE ONE (insert angelic choir music for effect). A beam of light shone brightly from those lovely florescent lights in the seemingly endless Toys R Us sky--casting it's shadow directly on the toy. It was destiny! We'll take it!
Johnny and I were so excited the whole drive to our friend's house checking out all the gadgets on this thing. Not only did it have two amazing sirens but the car would talk (in the real Sheriff voice) repeatedly imitating Sheriff's lines from the CARS movie. One of them being, "Boy, you in a heap o' trouble"....Believe it or not, Trey's Pop-Pop taught him this very phrase from the movie last Christmas and since that time Trey will walk around the house (probably several times a day) saying, "Mommy, Sheriff say 'Heap trouble boy!".
Somewhere between Toys R Us and our friend's house, Johnny convinces me that we have to give the gift to Trey tonight. Tonight? But his birthday isn't until June 18th, why would we give it to him tonight? My practical mom side kicked in as i anticipated having to make another trip to another store on someother day that comes before the 18th of June. But the excitement was just too great for both of us and Johnny's suggestion was really all I needed it to give in and let Trey just open it tonight.
Just a few short moments after our son was buckled up in his car seat, Johnny went in the back to give him "the gift". That's right, we couldn't even wait until we got to our house two miles away. As soon as we said the words "Trey" and "present"---our son was completely engaged. He spotted the Toys R Us bag immediately and quickly starting flailing his legs in his carseat, eyes big as the moon--an almost nervous joy written all across his little boyish grin. He couldn't wait to open it----and obviously, either could we! Johnny fed into the excitement by rustling the bag together to create lots of noise and "talking up" the gift as he helped Trey open it.
The initial response we got was everything we hoped it would be. I think it's the first time I would describe what came out of Trey's mouth almost as a "squeal" but now that I think about it, that's exactly what it was. He immediately checked out every siren and gadget on this thing, already repeating "Big Sheriff's" lines. He chattered the whole way home and proudly carried his new "Big Sheriff" into the house.
Johnny and I so enjoyed giving our son this gift and watching the expression of pure delight as he opened it that we were determined to "recapture" the moment on our phone videos once we got home so our families in Colorado and New York could get a snapshot as well. If I was savvy enough to attach the video right here i would, but here's the basic recap. Johnny re-takes the toy out of the bag (once again loudly crinkling the packaging and the bag) and the two of us loudly and theatrically oooooohhhh and ahhhhh while Trey stands there with a partially confused look on his face, completely disinterested.
Our families all called laughing at us. They were convinced that WE were more excited about the gift than Trey was. (I guess I can see where him running to his room near the end of the video to get Woody and Buzz Lightyear would give them that impression....) If only they could see his face in the car ride home, then they would know!
But in all honestly, I'm pretty sure they were right. Trey may be into Sheriff for a day or two but in due time, he'll probably be shelved with all of the other old toys he has. At the end of the quick call to my parents my mom nonchalantly said, "Isn't it amazing how much we as parents so badly want to give our kids gifts...and not just any gifts, but GOOD gifts? Imagine how God must feel about giving us good things."
As we said a quick goodbye, I sat on the couch watching Trey go up to his dad with a big hug and kiss and say "Thank you Dada, Night night Dada, (and then finally) Dada, cape off." Johnny responded by de-caping Superman and carrying him to bed. I sat by and watched, allowing my heart to be quiet for just one moment and take in the memories of the night.
I think my own mom hit the nail on the head during our phone conversation. I thought about her comment and for a moment was given a glimpse into the heart of my Good Father. A Father who not only gives gifts, but gives goodgifts. A Father that blesses me in ways that are so personal and unique to me. A Father that delights in me! A Father that desires to see me "squeal" with joy.
I thanked the Lord for our child that night. I thanked him for giving parents like Johnny and I the opportunity to taste and see and experience the heart of a Father. I thanked the Lord for the many good gifts He has given me in life. As the lights when out for the night I thanked God once again for being a good Father who keeps on giving good gifts. I also asked him for wisdom for the next day, knowing I had to get to the store again to find the perfect gift for our precious John William the Third:) Did I mention he has a second birthday coming up?
Do you ever think about how much the Father desires to give good gifts to you? What are some of the good gifts that God has given to you this week? this month? this year? What are some gifts the Lord has given you that you've responded to with a grateful heart or a childlike squeal? Are there times that you have looked into the face of a gift from the Father only to run to something else---or to find a different "toy"?
"Every good and perfect gift is from above, coming down from the Father of the heavenly lights, who does not change like shifting shadows." (James 1:17)