Growing Up and taking responsibility are huge in my house right now. Bowen and Kendall are two and half and this morning they decided to go to the bathroom themselves and dress themselves without any help. None! I was a little scared about what disaster I would find when I found the diapers. No mess. No tears. No bite marks! I thought, "My wife has to be home somewhere around here." What did I miss? When did this happen? For weeks now we have been potty training and all that entails. For weeks we have be letting the kids pick their clothes for the day and showing them how to put them on.
And then I was sad. My babies are growing up. They don't need me as much as they once did. Part of me longed for them to need my guidance, my help, my touch.
And then I was proud. Even though they are two they are becoming independent. Making their own choices. The clothes they picked out even matched!
As I drove to work today, I thought how much of this is like what we do in ministry. Many parents try to keep their kids dependent on them for as long as possible and then complain when they act like babies. At church, we treat the people in our churches like spiritual babies and then complain when they act like it. We whine and we complain that they won't "grow up", but in reality, are we training them up? If we're honest, isn't it our pride that says, "I want these people dependent on me and my gifts"? If I give them the tools, they might leave. Yeah they might. That's what Jesus did (Luke 9:1-10 and 10:1-10).
We're not in the business of building our own kingdom but the Kingdom.
As I write recommendation letters for colleges this year, I struggle with this. My seniors are all grown up. I want them to stay here ... hang out with me ... help my ministry. That would be me building my kingdom, not the Kingdom. I've got to be satisfied with the small part I have had in shaping their amazing lives and now, it is time to watch them change the world.

