Teach Not Demand

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Teach Not Demand

She walked up to me smiling, “OK Mom, my room’s all done!  Come and see!”  I stepped away from my own chores and followed her bouncy little body into her room.  There she stood, grinning from ear to ear, I got her best Vanna White arm extension, followed by a wink of those big brown eyes and a merry, “Ta dah!” I gave her that crinkled nose smile I so often do when I playfully tease and I turned to scan the room.  I was feeling very happy about what I was seeing until my scan abruptly stopped at her desk on the far right of the room.  The crinkled nose smile was replaced with a scowl and I jerked my head towards her, the disappointment in my face registered and the afore gleeful young girl slumped and said quietly, “What?” For the next several minutes she got a “good” tongue lashing about how she did not clean her room thoroughly because she left a big pile of stuff under her desk.  I exited her room thinking I had just done some excellent teaching on work ethic. It wasn’t until later that night that I realized the error or my ways.  That error glared at me as I was getting ready for bed – turning down the comforter, grabbing the pillows and dropping them in “their spot” on the chair.  But in the chair was a huge pile of junk, so I had to place the bedding on the floor. That’s when the obvious flew up and smacked me in the head.  I had my own pile of stuff sitting in my room.  That I planned to get to “eventually” but for now it was just there, making a mess until I could get around to it. How would I feel if someone berated me for that? Not too good that’s for sure. I drew in a deep breath and recognized I owed my sweet girl and apology. As I entered her room I found her piled up in bed, eyes affixed to a book.  She laid it down gently, looked up at me wide eyed and cheerily asked, “What’s up, Mom?”  I reminded her about our “conversation” earlier that day – that “conversation” that sounded a whole lot more like a “berating my child session” than a conversation. I apologized to my daughter and asked her if she would forgive me. She quickly and easily did.  She went on to share with me that I indeed made her feel like a failure, when she thought she had done what I had asked. Oh moms…take it from me – do not demand perfection, as God will quickly point out just how far you are from perfection you are yourself. Grace and understanding, while teaching your children go a lot further than demands and berating. This mom thing…God uses to teach us who we really are, and how much we need Him.

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