“I will praise thee for I am fearfully and wonderfully made: marvelous are thy works; and that my soul knoweth right well.” Psalm 139:14
Today I spent a fabulous hour visiting with ten of my nieces and nephews on Skype. I love modern technology! I love spending time with these twelve children. They are a continual joy, challenge, and amazement to me. When home last month, my sister and I took three of them on a long awaited trip. It is supposed to occur when they are eight, but since Vonda was out of the country it was delayed. Finally the two nine-year olds and one ten-year-old enjoyed their “eight year old trip”. From what the older kids have said I think it is a highlight of their lives. What they don’t realize is that it’s an incredible blessing to me. I never fail to learn something valuable from them.
My nieces and nephews are all double cousins. They share the same grandparents, cousins, aunts, and uncles. They are almost like siblings, only they live in different houses. There is a similarity in their looks but my, those kids are all different people.
We initially noticed it when the first three were just babies. You would think that three girls, all from the same gene pool—twins born just five months after the first—would be similar. Not a chance! If there were three learning styles they each had a different one. Look alike? NOT. Through the years I have noticed that they all have very different personalities, dreams, goals, and abilities. They are each very much an individual.
The younger ones aren’t any different. You would think my brother’s five boys would be much alike. Oh, yes, there are similarities. But, amazingly each has his own gifts. Kind of reminds me of a snowflake. Each is unique, but beautiful. Oh wait, I’m talking boys here. Can’t call boys beautiful, can I? Sorry guys.
We were talking about this on our trip with the kids. “Imagine if all of the boy cousins were just like Andrew and all the girls like Kari. They are great, but wouldn’t that be boring,” I said?
The kids agreed and an interesting conversation ensued but I hope they understood the main point. God made us each different. He wanted a variety of people with a variety of abilities and dreams. That way He can accomplish so much more through us. We need to value our differences more and stop trying to be like everyone else.
Oh, I’m as guilty of this as anyone. I want to be “normal”, have the life everyone dreams of. But, what if the life God wants for me is different than the norm. Maybe it’s a SUPRA-normal life. How great would that be? I’m all for it!
Here’s a poem I found that reminds me of this truth. . .
Me
By Walter de la Mare
As long as I live
I shall always be
My Self—and no other,
Just me.
Like a tree
Like a willow or elder,
An aspen, a thorn,
Or a cypress forlorn.
Like a flower,
For its hour
A primrose, a pink,
Or a violet—
Sunned by the sun,
And with dewdrops wet.
Always just me.