God's Spring Break

Well, it is spring break time again. Many people head out on vacation. Many to a warmer climate. Which for us living in the Midwest, would be just about anywhere. Even Canada. We are staying home this spring break. We had planned to go on a short trip to see my parents but it didn't work out. It's okay; I enjoy hanging around home with the kids and doing things here. But, it's only Monday and two of the three are in their rooms until midafternoon. Bathroom privileges only. But seriously-it's okay. Sleeping in was definately in the plan. Being blasted from our bed by bickering was not. Hence the ongoing fusses which led to the aforementioned isolation in separate bedrooms. Getting up at 5 am to take out the trash was also not in the plan. But considering it's tornado season and the gales have been uncommonly strong lately, I didn't feel like chasing it all over our street. And the next. And the next. Did I mention it really was okay? My husband is away this week with his job. Not diggin' the whole single parent thing. Those of you who do this on a full-time basis, my hat is off to you. And, my prayers are with you. Still, museum and movie choices abound. Staying up later with one lucky child to do something fun is also on the agenda. Misunderstanding this entails taking turns (one child per night) has led to some hurt feelings along with tears but again, it's okay. I have to keep reminding myself that not only is this spring break but it is also Holy Week. Wait-what? Yes, Holy Week. Am I pausing to ponder all that Jesus did for me? What this week should mean to me-including talking about it to my kids-but also what it meant to Him? The One who gave all for all of us? It finally dawned on me several years ago what all Jesus went through for us. It was the year my husband and I made it to all the Lenten services. Pre-kid era. Yes, I remember what that was like. Vaguely. I was amazed that Someone could love me that much! Who loves us like that? Nobody. As I travel along this week wading through the aisles of Easter candy, remembering to send those Easter cards and being mom/regulator I need to take the time to consider all that has been done for me and my family. Thanks to God. Thank you for loving us unconditionally. Thank you for sending your Son. And, thank you for not taking a break during spring to do so!