From
the time that my youngest daughter was able to clasp something with her tiny
hand, she quickly became attached to a beautiful soft pink blanket that had
been given to her as a gift. It was the very blanket that I used to swaddle her
in as a baby. She loved her "blanky" as it was called, more than any
other item that she had. As years went by she lugged that "blanky"
all through our house, yard and every vacation spot that we visited. It was her
comfort, her toy and even became her security at night while she slept.
Over
time it became ragged, soiled and frayed around the edges. Without her knowing,
I would often take scissors to it, to clean off the frayed edges. It became a
challenge to even wash it, and that only happened during her nap times. Upon every
wash, the blanket became more tattered and worn out. It ended up as pieces of
blanket rather than a complete one. Mending it was impossible and it became
very evident that it needed to be replaced. Under normal conditions I would
have gladly thrown the old tattered blanket away, but for the strong attachment
that my young daughter had for it had proven to be an impossible task. So, I
sought out to reason with her to get a new blanket to replace the pieces of the
blanket that she was toting around.
For sentimental reasons only, it was agreed
that we would place the few pieces that were left, in a small bag at the top of
her closet. Strangely enough, I would often find those pieces of blanket in her
pockets and in her school back pack. Today looking back, I am not so sure that
she was insecure, but that she simply had an attachment to something that she
loved touching, smelling and treasured. As I consider the love she had for her
blanket, I also think upon the things in life that I love and treasure as I ponder
the scripture in Matthew 6:21 that says, "For where your treasure is,
there your heart will be also.". That is my prayer for myself and sweet
friend, today it is my prayer for you as well, that Jesus is your treasure.
My
daughter finally learned to let go of those torn, tattered pieces of her past
as she embraced a new blanket that was bigger and more comfortable than the old
one. Isaiah 43:18-19 tells us to "Forget the former things; do not dwell
on the past. See, I am doing a new thing!" God has plans for us, we may
not always know them, but we can surely trust Him, in them! Remember that you
can never discover new oceans unless you are willing to lose sight of the
shore. To attain what the Lord wants you to have, you must let go of what you
are trying to keep.
Hold
Fast,
-Bren
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