When I grow up, I want to believe without seeing. I want to live in joyful anticipation of what You will do, even when I have no idea of how You are going to work things out.
When I grow up, I want to immediately trust Your heart when hard things come instead of immediately praying to see Your hand change my circumstances.
When I grow up, I want to face each trial with an immediate, sincere and hearty, “Thank You!”, even if I have to do it through tears.
When I grow up, I want to see people as You see them FIRST, without You having to kick me in the pants to remind me of Your love for them. ALL of them.
When I grow up, I want to think before I speak every single time. Not just when I am well-rested and stress-free – but in every circumstance, with every word.
When I grow up, I want my default response to everything that comes my way to be a song of praise.
When I grow up, I want to only care about what You think about anything – from what I am doing to what I am wearing to what I am eating to what I am thinking. ALL of it.
When I grow up, I want stress to drive me to Your arms, not to the bag of cookies.
When I grow up, I want to sparkle with reflected glory because I am a consistently shiny mirror of Who You are.
When I grow up, I want to leave the future in Your hands, remembering always that I have NO control but can trust the One Who always does.
And when I am ALL grown up, I want to hear You say, “Well done, good and faithful servant. Come and share in Your Father’s happiness.”
When I am ALL grown up, I will thank the heroes who have gone before, the ones who helped me to grow. King David and Amy Carmichael, Dwight L. Moody and Queen Esther, Peter the Apostle and Dr. Tony Evans – and so many more.
When I am ALL grown up, I will be done wrestling with “the good I want to do but do not do” and will instead rest in Your arms.
When I’m grown up…