By Ada Brownell
Busyness filled my days when our five children came into the
world and although I thought about how cute and wonderful each are, I didn’t
grasp the whole picture about the wonder of a child.
My husband and I walk in the mall frequently. Lately I’m
struck by the amazing little people everywhere. The mall has a play area and
yesterday a little fellow, probably about 18 months old, climbed up and
considered going down the slide head first.
A sister, about age 3 or 4, went around him and showed him
how to go down on his bottom. He watched, sat his back side on the slide and
slid down, delight all over him. He figured it out himself by watching.
One of our grandchildren had baby lingo no one could
understand, but when our son told with a laugh about some of the child’s ornery
antics, the child grinned. He understood every word. That ended sharing the boy’s mischief, even
if it was cute, when he was present.
What struck me recently is how wonderful God’s creation and
design is, and it shows up most amazingly in children.
How they got here in the first place is more than our minds
can fathom.
I’ve watched our grandchildren look their mommies and
daddies over shortly after birth, and they’re not very old when they can
recognize them across the room.
New brains are like a blank sheet of paper, although
fantastic stored data governing our neurological systems and instincts operate
even while we’re still in the womb. What God “programmed” into us commanded our
arms, legs, fingers, toes to move even before birth. Instincts God installed in
our DNA prompted us to suck, swallow, cry, and feel hunger, as well as caused
the various inner parts of our body to function.
Babies arrive with a
brain download to literally cry for love, care, and being held, and they won’t
thrive without these things.
When we were a few months of age, we learned to coordinate
movements so we could reach for things because our muscles and brains developed
that capacity. Nevertheless, we needed outside stimuli to use the potential
from the brain. Children given no attention often don’t learn to sit, walk, or
talk.
We learned language skills by imitating. If Mom kept saying
“Mama” over and over to us, soon we worked our mouths and tongues around, using
our vocal cords so we could come up with a fairly good imitation. Sometimes the
child says “Dada” first, and “no” comes soon after.
If the parents speak Chinese, the child obviously learns
Chinese instead of English, and children of Spanish-speaking parents
communicate in Spanish or whatever language is spoken in the home.
All through childhood, children imitate what they see and
hear. We imitate others all our lives. For instance, we imitate experts on
everything from sports to dancing, to gardening, to playing or singing music,
to doing tricks on a bicycle or skateboard.
But imitation isn’t all there is. At some point we think for
ourselves. Nevertheless, the decisions we make are based on input we receive
around us.
As a parent I exposed our children to godly teaching,
wonderful Christian people, and challenges of learning things that matter.
Too bad I wasn’t a perfect parent, but none of us are. Yet
God gives wisdom if we ask, and ask I did. I’m so thankful all of our five
children love God with all their hearts and live for Him. But the other
wonderful people who invested their time and energy in our children deserve
much of the credit and to God the glory.
©Copyright Ada
Brownell
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