Anointed with Oil

Having little children in a house puts everyone on red-alert every minute. And when they can be heard playing just out of sight but then grow quiet, adults kick into high gear.

I remember when my two-year-old grandson Nicholas was visiting from England, happily chattering amongst the toys a short distance from three adults. It hadn’t dawned on us he’d grown quiet until I heard his mother’s voice: “Nicholas! No no no! You can’t have that!”

I raced toward the kitchen, rounding the cabinets in boots that slid across the floor as if it was a skating pond. We found Nicholas holding a spray can of cooking oil, pressing the button and christening the entire kitchen. Oil ran down his forearms and into his sleeves as he finished out the can.

Katy grabbed it, and Nicholas began rubbing his cheeks with his greasy hands. “Cream!” he said. None of us had told him the can was off limits, so he hadn’t done anything wrong.

NicholasShe grabbed Nicholas and headed for the bathtub while I dealt with the floor. Jack came around the corner and went sailing on the slippery surface, not once but twice, wondering why his legs no longer worked.

In the end, damages were insignificant, but this is a fitting example of why young mommies and daddies are often worn weary by their job. Parenting is open-ended and long-term with a finishing line that can’t be seen during the most difficult years.

God probably organized parenting in this way to give us a glimpse of our child-to-parent relationship with him. He’s “on our case” continually, just as we are on our children, and has no objections to the task being open-ended and long-term. As a matter of fact, he views that as beneficial, since most of us need all the time we can get to learn what needs to be learned.

Back in the 1970’s there was a movement in Christian circles: “Please be patient. God isn’t finished with me yet.” I had a button that said, PBP.GIFWMY, and a book came out with that same title. Although the fad passed, the concept is still true. God will never give up on us. When we fail, he doesn’t get frustrated but continues to encourage and nudge us forward.

Katy and Hans will never give up on teaching Nicholas, because they know his personal growth is a long-term project. Maturity doesn’t come in a day, and because they love him passionately, they’ll continue to clean up his messes and tell him “no” or “yes” thousands of times over the years.

But Nicholas is secure in their love, and when he had to surrender the can of spray oil, he did it knowing Katy’s disapproval didn’t mean she loved him less.

A child senses he is a work in progress, and as God parents us, we should sense it, too.

“Let perseverance finish its work so that you may be mature and complete, not lacking anything.” (James 1:4)

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  1. Sometimes lots of loud giggling can mean something, too. When Stephanie was 4 years old, she had a friend over. They went to play in her room while I visited with the friend’s mother. After a while we heard that they were giggling and laughing and having a wonderful time. We thought we should go check on things. When we opened the door to the room, we discovered that Stephanie had taken the container of baby powder from her brother’s room and they were squeezing it hard and watching all the powder come out. It looked like a snowstorm in there. And to top it off, while I was all worried about the girls inhaling that stuff, Jim was running to get the camera to take pictures.