His imagination would run wild, along with his chubby strong legs, as he'd throw a blanket on his back and turn into a caped crusader. Our bar stools became skyscrapers, couches turned mountains, and his furry friends were victims needing rescue from evil villains.
Oh, how I miss those fun days of jumping into his adventures and escaping reality. In Noah's land, there was always a happy ending!
Of course, there was a super hero he liked to become on not-so-good days too.
The Hulk became very popular when he was about three years old. Noah's favorite line of the big green guy was, "You're making me angry. You wouldn't like me when I'm angry."
Only he changed it to, "My getting mad! You not gonna like this!"
With a scrunched up face, he'd clinch his tiny fists, saying the line in kind of growl. One couldn't help but laugh, which of course, would only make him madder.
Last night, Noah climbed in bed with me, since Tim was working late. He'd been holding in some anger, more hurt really, from something said to him as a joke. But because he didn't deal with it, the hurt festered and grew until he found himself angry about a silly situation.
Though I'd had plans of getting to sleep early, we ended up chatting for nearly two hours. Granted there was much more conversation on my side, but God did open up an opportunity for me to share with him about the grumpy times in life.
In fact, as He often does, God brought to light a similar situation I'd had myself last week.
As I was "preaching" to my son about being quick to forgive, God showed me an area where I'd let the same thing happen and began to work on my heart to make it right.
As I shared with Noah last night, it is so easy for us to respond in anger. It's our human nature to get mad, hold grudges, and fail to see the good in people. The more we sit and stew on it, the worse it becomes. And Evil is ready to pounce on those moments to fan the flames of anger and make them stronger. Anger can often be a silent villain, lurking and growing, spreading and attacking an otherwise gentle heart until POW! you explode.
Years and years ago, I waited on a cute little couple in a small cafe, who were celebrating 60 years together. Myself newly engaged, I asked them how they lasted so long. Their words of wisdom are something I try to carry with me even today.
"Don't go to bed angry. Tell each other 'I love you' every day."
If someone has come to mind in the course of reading this little post, it probably isn't coincindence. Use the opportunity of today to set things right, after you're prayed-up of course.
Cuz, as this momma often says, sweeping anger and troubles under a rug eventually leads to making one trip and fall!
Be slow to anger, quick to forgive, and eager to love, friends.
Sending you much JOY this Friday.