We were in Rome and I had to keep reminding him to not climb up and jump off of everything. But then I looked over and saw he was standing perfectly still, watching something through the throng of people, and when he looked at me his eyes were brimming with tears. I didn't know what had suddenly stilled -- and touched -- my ever-active boy... until a few seconds later when I saw two clubbed-feet move slowly into view propelled by a girl sitting on a skateboard, a clumpy tennis shoe on her hand as she pushed herself along. "Can't the doctors do a surgery?" he asked, lip trembling. I explained that sometimes there isn't an opportunity for a surgery based on any number of obstacles. He didn't climb, jump, run... for a long while. He was busy thinking, taking it in, until finally he came to me with his list of ideas of how he could do his part to make it better...
Or the time we were driving away from a friend's house and were having a conversation about conflict in relationships and he said, "We just need to be really understanding that we're all mosaics and God is slowly putting together the mosaics just exactly how He knows they fit -- and one day we'll all be beautiful mosaics when we're completed!"
This boy who I watch being "sketched" by the Master Artist, strong in spirit, tender-hearted, unafraid... This boy who loves Jesus with everything in him...
We love you Zae! Happy 12th Birthday!!!
Pictures: riding his bike off the jump, 2008; being sketched at the top of the Spanish Steps, Rome, Italy, April 17, 2009; dinner on the terrace, Rome, Italy, April 2009.
What a touching description of your son! Bet you are having lots of fun celebrating him. :)
ReplyDeleteSo... can I put in a betrothal request for my daughter Raven now or... LOL!
ReplyDeleteWow, Sharon, I was going to offer up my 11 year old granddaughter's hand (haha!) but I see AmyK beat me to it.
ReplyDeleteWhat a precious soul Israel has. How you love him--as anyone would.