One of my own recent status entries noted: Andy is practicing his Christmas program songs for me this morning, and says, "MOM! We are going to sing this in front of the WHOLE school!" And he thinks about that a minute and adds, "When people clap for me, I just have to smile."
Oh, what a feeling to be applauded!
I had so much anticipation the night of the program, not just for the 8th grade presentation of the Nativity, or the singing of traditional Christmas songs, or the big Flashlight Finale of "Silent Night", or even laying bets on the expected Fainter/Puker count.
When it was their turn, the little first graders entered the church, lined up in single file, hands set prayerfully in front of them. They approached the risers, and on cue, set their hands at their sides. The spotlight popped on, and their faces literally lit up.
During the entire first song, it looked to me like Andy was going to bust. Kel leaned over and whispered, "He's gonna bust!"
He looked so purely and entirely HAPPY. Down to his toes.
Enthusiastic first graders really don't need microphones. Like his classmates, he sang his heart out: "Rudolf the Red-Nosed Reindeer" and "O Little Town of Bethlehem". Despite his concerns, he remembered all the words.
I know in my head that a Christmas program is really supposed to direct our attention to the birth of a Savior. But my heart swelled because these children are given the opportunity to shine, to have their efforts appreciated, to be applauded.
And then, even though the singers were supposed to be looking at the director, Andy quickly stole a glance at his mom and dad.
I caught it... that blurred but memorable image of a happy happy child.
And I thought,
surely this is part of what God had in mind
when He sent His Son.
2 comments:
Applause, Applause from me!!!! I think I will stand up too! You are awesome Kelly. Looking forward some day to see a book of yours in print!! Keep writing!
Just beautiful! I love reading your blog too, keep it up mate!
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