What’s That?

A tiara on our kitchen table caught my daughter Lily’s attention, a random piece of pretend royalty I’d discovered in a drawer full of phone chargers and miscellaneous cords.

“What’s that?” Lily asked.

“Well,” I started. “That’s a tiara I wore a long time ago.”

Years have dulled the diadem’s shine. One of the combs designed to keep the crown in place is missing. The rhinestones, which once sparkled in the springtime sun, are now more gray than grand.

May 16, 1981.

I don’t remember the day – I was just shy of 4 years old – but pictures and my mom’s handwriting capture it clearly. The tiara, along with a trophy and roses, was my reward as I took the title of, ahem, Little League Queen. Appropriately, I’m standing in the dirt of a baseball diamond. My big brother is next to me wearing his uniform and ready to play or, by the looks of his pants, ready to play again.

Bayview Ballpark was the stage for a lot of my childhood memories. Lily’s question rekindled a few: t-ball games, concession stand corndogs, and a tall, silver, metal slide that scorched our legs when we sailed its length on hot summer days. Lily has a few stories of her own from the playground, though many years removed from mine.

The field is mostly silent now. No one’s played ball there in decades. But the park comes to life for me when I pass it by, whether on the road or in my mind.  

Or when my daughter says, “What’s that?”

I don’t know about you, but I don’t always appreciate my kids’ curiosity. As a busy mom I become overwhelmed, even annoyed, when they ask a lot of questions. I hurry an answer, which is usually “We’ll see”, and move on to the next task on my to-do list. I frown on their questions as an imposition when what they really are is an invitation.

To listen.
To learn.
To lean in.

Week 2 of Illustrated Ministry’s “An Illustrated Lent for Families” talks about curiosity. I mentioned this resource in my last writing, and we continue to enjoy it.

I’ve never considered Jesus as a curious boy or that Mary and Joseph may have found him precocious. Luke chapter 2 gives a glimpse of this through the story of Jesus becoming separated from his parents during the feast of the Passover in Jerusalem. When the family finally reunited, the first thing they did was ask questions. Mary wanted to know why Jesus would make them worry. Jesus asked why they were surprised to find him in the temple. (He was curious there, too.)

My emotions would have flared in this moment – relief, anger, joy. But look at what the Bible says about Mary’s response to the situation. It’s a worthy lesson in parenting.

“… but his mother treasured all these sayings in her heart.” (Luke 2:51)

Does that verse sound familiar to you? It struck me as I read it during our family devotion, and I quickly connected it to an earlier narration of Mary after Jesus’ birth.

“… but Mary kept all these things and pondered them in her heart.” (Luke 2:19)

She treasured.
She pondered.
She stored up memories.

Our best memories – the ones we will treasure, ponder and store – may be just one question away. Think about ways you can encourage curiosity with your family. What can you bring into your home to connect you to your kids and them to you?

I haven’t worn a tiara since my reign as Little League Queen at Bayview Ballpark in 1981. My headpiece from our wedding day in 2006 comes close. It’s wrapped in tissue paper and tucked inside a storage chest in our living room, just waiting for Lily to open and ask, “What’s that?”

When she does, I’ll indulge her curiosity with care and take my time telling that story, because it is the beginning of her own.

“When his parents saw him, they were astonished. His mother said to him, ‘Son, why have you treated us like this? Your father and I have been anxiously searching for you.’
‘Why were you searching for me?’ he asked. ‘Didn’t you know I had to be in my Father’s house?’
But they did not understand what he was saying to them. Then he went down to Nazareth with them and was obedient to them. But his mother treasured all these things in her heart. And Jesus grew in wisdom and stature, and in favor with God and man.”

(Luke 2: 48-52)

Here are a few ideas if you feel stuck or unsure about how to be curious with your kids:

  1. Spring Break and summer vacations are a fun time to talk about travel. Buy a map from the dollar store and hang it in your house. Plot the places you would like to visit.
  2. Host a family Show and Tell. Each person can pick three things that have a special meaning. Tell a story about the items you chose.  
  3. Play “Fun Facts” at the dinner table. See how well you know each other by guessing each other’s favorite song, movie, book, etc. Then ask why those things are favorites.

Treasure and Tradition

“But I don’t want to give up anything.”

Abby Kate worried as we talked about Lent and the traditional practices that accompany the season, particularly sacrifice. It was tough to imagine life without her favorite things: electronics, toys, pizza and french fries.  She was ready to give up peanut butter. She does not like or eat peanut butter.

In the spirit of Easter, we had some “good news” for Abby Kate: you don’t have to give up anything.

Jeff and I would not have set that expectation for her. Abby Kate has not yet asked Jesus into her heart. Also, she is only 11 years old and while I do not draw boundaries around a child’s faith choice or ability, I believe authentic Lenten sacrifice requires a degree of spiritual maturity. My daughters are not ready. Still, I want them to be mindful of Lent and to understand what it means.

Our family is working through “An Illustrated Lent for Families”, a packet our church provided that includes weekly scripture, reflection, and questions to spark conversation. The theme is “treasure.” At the dinner table the first week, Abby Kate and Lily were quick to name their favorite visible treasures. They had to think harder about invisible treasures but ultimately agreed on “memories” and “family.”

Memories and family are among my invisible treasures, too. They influence my list of visible treasures; things such as a wooden checkerboard from my Nanny Cunningham’s house, hymnals from the church where I grew up and holiday decorations my mom has passed on to me.

I cleaned our guest room not long after our family talk about treasure. As I dusted, I held a forgotten treasure (I don’t dust very often!) displayed on a bookshelf. It is a set of two brown boxes my Aunt Sue gave me 20 years ago to decorate my first on-my-own apartment. The top box is, appropriately for this writing, shaped like a treasure chest. Neither box has ever held visible treasure, but they are an example of those invisible treasures Abby Kate and Lily named: memories and family.

“Treasure” boxes, a gift from my Aunt Sue.

Faith is another of my invisible treasures – mine and my daddy’s. I have realized the impact of his faith in the 13 years since he died. His Bible may be as close to an actual treasure as I will ever get. It was discovered in November, tucked in a treasure chest of sorts, inside a time capsule my childhood church had kept closed for 20 years. Abby Kate and Lily were wide-eyed as I told them the story, much as I was when my mom texted me that the Bible I had been asking about was found.

I want my daughters to one day add faith to their treasure chest. It’s a legacy my daddy left to me, and now my privilege to model for my daughters. Our church’s invitation to Lent observances is wonderfully inclusive for our family this year, and I’m happy for all four of us to participate. 2020 forced a lot of loss, so instead of giving something up our pastor has encouraged us to add something good to the world. If Abby Kate wants to spread peanut butter that will be OK with me. Contrary to her opinion, I count peanut butter a joy.

What is kept in your treasure chest? Are you focused on the treasures you can touch or are you investing in invisible riches held only in your heart? Let Lent inspire you to answer those questions. Reflection is as valuable a spiritual discipline as sacrifice.  Consider your faith roots. They may hint towards ways you want to shape your children’s relationship to God and the church.

These are three practices that join my faith foundation with my daughters:

  1. Give thanks before a meal.  “God is great, God is good” may be the most familiar prayer children know. My brothers and I offered it many times around the dinner table. Abby Kate and Lily recite it now. Last week I asked them “What does the word ‘great’ mean to you in the context of this prayer?” Simple prayers can prompt meaningful discussion.

  2. Sign up to serve. I volunteered in the church nursery when I was still a kid myself. In our current church I have supervised nursery care during the early worship service. Abby Kate and Lily liked to stay with me to play with the toddlers and help care for the babies. They have also enjoyed our church’s ministry of assembling weekend snack packs for low-income students in a local school system. Pay attention to the enthusiasm your kids show when they serve. It will help them identify and hone their spiritual gifts.

  3. Attend a seasonal service. Jeff and I did not grow up in churches with Ash Wednesday, Maundy Thursday or Good Friday services. We experienced them after we were married and have decided they should be part of our family’s faith traditions. Tenebrae service two years ago literally brought me to tears as my daughters sat next to me. Let your children see the Spirit move you. It invites them to embrace the power of faith.

Traditions are treasures, the ones we carry on and the ones we create. When we honor them, they grow into beautiful gifts for our children and their children, in both visible and invisible ways.

“Do not store up for yourselves treasures on earth, where moth and rust consume and where thieves break in and steal; but store up for yourselves treasures in heaven, where neither moth nor rust consumes and where thieves do not break in and steal. For where your treasure is, there your heart will be also.”

Matthew 6:19-21