I am my parents’ 5th child and am the baby of the family. By the time I was 3 years old, my oldest sibling was of legal age. A few years later, my brother next in line was graduating high school so the majority of my childhood years at home were with my sister and my other brother- the third son of the family.
We were tight-knit long ago, as we lived in the country and were around one another the majority of the time. My brother and I were actually babied by our older sister.
At the age of 4 years old, kindergarten wasn’t quite ready for me yet, but I was becoming bored at home. I remember wishing I could go to school like my siblings, Becky and Keith. I’m not sure if I expressed my feelings, or if it was just their good idea, but that year they started leaving toys out for me to play with during the day.
I remember a particular morning when I woke up and checked that special spot. They had a purple and white airplane laying out, among other things. I was so excited and felt so loved that they had taken the time out of their morning to hand-pick specific toys just for me! I remember thinking, “Wow! They really want me to play with this today!”
Although these were toys I had full access to on a daily basis, it was the thought that counted. Even after 30+ years, I can still feel how special and important that act made me feel. It also made me feel as if they were with me during the day.
The memories of those plans they had for me still bring a smile to my face and warmth to my heart.
They cared about me and wanted me to have fun and enjoy my day.
Jeremiah 29:11 NKJV says, “For I know the thoughts that I think toward you, says the LORD, thoughts of peace and not of evil, to give you a future and a hope.”
Even when life doesn’t seem as joyful as having toys laid out for us to play with, our Father in Heaven has good plans for us. It doesn’t mean we won’t feel lonely at times or wish we were somewhere other than where we may be, but He thinks good things of us. He wants us to have a future and a hope, but that hope can only be found in Him.
When we walk with Him, He picks out our plans and lays them out specifically for us, just as my sister and brother laid out the toys they planned for me to play with each day.
What an act of love from our Father. He cares about our days and longs for His presence to be present in our lives. With Him, our future is far better than we could ever plan for ourselves.
I pray this will be a reminder of the hope we have in Him through Jesus Christ. Thank you for reading.
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Ok, so this one made me cry. So, so sweet. From beginning to end. I was just reflecting this morning about how much God has blessed me through this cancer journey. I see & hear how others have struggled & fought cancer, sometimes to no avail. I ask myself, why me? Why is my journey not as rough. I always hear a voice, “why not you?” For whatever reason, and I’m sure God has a good one, I am a child of God & I am blessed. Thank you Priscilla for the reminder.
That is beautiful Jody. We may not be able to trust anything else but we can certainly trust in the promises He makes to His children. I love you, my dear friend.
I love you too!
How sweet! What a big family! Love this post too!
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🙂 thank you
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