In the end, the war seems to matter most, but each individual battle has it's own potential victories and defeats and then consequences of either.
The particular battle I had yesterday with Joshua had to do with school, but it could have been anything else. It could have been his hair. It could have been his recollection of my exact words. It could have been green or purple. Really, with this strong-willed boy, it could have been anything else. But it was school.
Since I homeschool, this is a battle that makes me shiver when I see the inevitability of it all. Joshua is very bright and especially has an aptitude for math, so one would think he could have reasoned the conclusion when he waged the battle. One would be wrong.
After breakfast and our Advent devotional, Rachael got started on her workbook material while I was going over some math word problems with Joshua. He disagreed with my explanation of the first word problem. He is bright, but he is seven! His temper got the best of him, so he was sent to his room with instructions to come back downstairs when his attitude improved.
After about 20 minutes, I decided to check on him. He was just lying in bed, as there are no electronics in his room, only books and a few toys. Lying in bed was not accomplishing much, so I had him come back downstairs. His mood had improved, but he did not want to get back to his school work because he was "hungry." Never mind that he had eggs, grits and toast less than one hour before. (Yes, he has a wonderful mother.)
I then told him, "You will not eat anything else until you feed your brain and do your schoolwork." There it was. My cannon shot back. The battle is on.
With a little grin on his face, thinking he was getting away with something, he said, "I'm not really hungry anyway."
"You will be later."
"But you'll forget."
"Oh, no I won't."
Then Rachael felt the need to give Joshua some strategic sisterly advice, "Oh, Joshua, I know who will win."
"Who?" he asks, as if he really needs to ask!
"Mom will.
"Oh no."
"Oh yes."
The battle continued, though pretty much amicably, until around 4 pm when he conceded, did his work pages and was allowed to have a piece of toast left over from breakfast and a Cutie clementine.
I won that time, but the battle has given me much food for thought for the long war ahead. It's my job to help my son learn how to put to death, therefore, whatever belongs to your earthly nature. Col. 3.5
I'm glad Joshua and I are ultimately on the same side! He is a formidable foe.
6 comments:
Ah, memories. Oh wait I still have some of the same battles. Ah, reality.
Thank you for sharing your wisdom with us. You are always such an encouragement to me. Thank YOU!
I recently read the following verse, refering to John the Baptist: "And the child grew and became strong in spirit..." Luke 1:80. And Jesus speaks very highly of John the Baptist (Luke 7:28). Anyway, that gave me encouragement and hope with my spirited little boys (and myself). And it seems appropriate to share that with you after reading this blog.
You have a very wise daughter! I was giggling as I read. And in suspense, too. I'm glad you "won" the battle. You are clearly working on a victory in the war!
Sylvia,
Thanks for sharing this. I felt like I was right there with you in the battle. I was cheering for the Mom. What a good reminder, that we are called to put to death (flesh)...I have so much of it to put to death in myself, I think sometimes I tend to neglect helping them put to death what is trying to control them. Does that make sense? Thanks for the vivid reminder that while some things aren't worth the battle, there are still many daily battles that if we don't take the time to fight and conquer will leave our chidren loosing the war.
God bless and Merry CHRISTmas!
Renee Peebles
Mom's Win....ALWAYS!!! :o) Isn't the battle so much fun??? Thanks for the wisdom and encouragement.
Hey Sylvia - thanks for commenting on my SCL post. Don't worry - even late comers get credit! Hope to see you around. I'll be coming by your blog again to see what's up. God bless and happy blogging!
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