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<\/p>\nDo you remember the first time you saw snowflakes make their way down from the atmosphere and gracefully fall onto the ground? Those of us here in the north are probably less likely to actually remember that first time with much detail. Yet I can imagine what it must have been like for me on that day when I watch little kids look out the window at snow. There is wonder.<\/p>\n
They stand with wide eyes and gaping mouths at the backyard they\u2019ve played in countless times suddenly being turned into a gigantic snow globe. They marvel at the way the snow can cover everything and make for a completely different world. They get giddy at the thought of running out into the winter wonderland and creating snow forts, having snowball battles, and maybe even taking a stab at making a snowman too.<\/p>\n
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I wonder why it is that we let ourselves grow used to things that once caused us so much wonder and awe. Things that used to stop us in our tracks and hold us there for hours can sometimes barely get a second\u2019s notice. What happens is that we grow used to the things that once amazed us and now have lost our perspective. It\u2019s not that the things themselves have changed; we have. And perhaps, this change doesn\u2019t make us more mature or grown-up. Maybe it just makes us old.<\/p>\n
There is something beautiful found in simplicity. There is something great about how easily a child is entertained, something that we (I suppose a bit like Peter Pan) should try to hold onto.<\/p>\n
Spiritually speaking, the beauty of the gospel should never have to be muddled up with theological vernacular to be truly appreciated. Study, sure! But study to further appreciate the simplicity of God who loved the world so much that even when it fell He reached down to pick it back up.<\/p>\n
Maybe we\u2019d be happier if we didn\u2019t require so much to allow ourselves to be made happy.<\/p>\n
Maybe we\u2019d be more joyful if simple things were able to speak volumes like they once did.<\/p>\n
Maybe we we\u2019d be fuller if we didn\u2019t try so hard to be filled.<\/p>\n
Maybe we\u2019d be more content if we didn\u2019t need to have such big toys and big lives.<\/p>\n
Maybe life would be a bit better if we were once again stopped in our tracks by the beauty of something as simple as falling snow, a beautiful sunset, a child\u2019s laugh, or a loved one\u2019s hug. Maybe there\u2019s a way to mature without ever having to grow old!<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"