John Maxwell was right about this, and incidentally, about so many other things: “A child’s formative years are the most important in instilling the right attitude.” I can’t help but think that our fast-paced American society short-changes our little ones when they are so programmed for success that they lose the little things which will succor and support them as individuals in the trials of life.
What is so wrong with the home nurturing and holding close rather than sending little ones off with their backpacks to babysitters and nursery school? We’re so intent on “teaching” our little ones their letters and numbers and pushing them toward “success” and competitive edge, that we lose sight that what they really need is hugs and self-assurance that they are loved first of all just because they ARE. They will easily learn the “stuff” others consider important, but will they learn the enjoyment which comes from the wonder of sitting at a sunny window watching dust mites, or fingering the fabric which is smooth, or the emery board which is rough?
I watch little Kaley, so complete with her insatiable curiosity, and just marvel at how satisfied she is to just BE Kaley. Sure, we rejoice that her vocabulary is extensive, that she can accomplish so much, that she loves to interact with people, and that she is so delightful to be around. But what I love most is that she just loves to BE. She can entertain herself with a piece of paper, folding and unfolding it, rubbing its texture, putting it into and taking it out of a tissue box, completely lost in the joy of just being.
We can learn so much about what is so very important from just watching a toddler. She’s not trying to prove anything. She’s not trying to be better than someone else at a skill. She’s not building speed, or multitasking, or impressing anyone. She’s just being Kaley, in all her genuineness, in all her ability to enjoy life, and in her attitude of wonder.
How I pray she will keep on being the delight she is, and that when, in due time, she needs to prove herself in one way or another, she will keep the formative principle of being who she is, a beautiful, capable, and inquisitive child who is satisfied with simple pleasures learned as a toddler.
All the rest is simply window dressing society demands.
A career teacher, with forty years of teaching language arts/English, Betty Jackson enjoys wordsmithing, writing, and reading as a vocation and avocation.Retirement is her "age of frosting," a chance to pursue postponed hobbies with gusto. She especially sends kudos to the Space Coast Writers Guild members for their encouragement and advice. Her five books, It's a God Thing!, Job Loss: What's Next? A Step by Step Action Plan, and Bless You Bouquets: A Memoir, And God Chose Joseph: A Christmas Story, and Rocking Chair Porch: Summers at Grandma's are available at Amazon.com. Ms. Jackson is available to speak to local groups and to offer her books at discount for fundraising purposes at her discretion. She and her husband soon celebrate their 47th anniversary, and have lived in New York, New Jersey, Iowa, and now the paradise of Palm Bay, Florida. Their two grown children and daughter-in-love, all orchestra musicians, and our beautiful granddaughters Kaley and Emily live nearby. Hobbies, and probably future topics on her blog: gardening, symphonic music (especially supporting the Space Coast Symphony Orchestra as a volunteer and proud parent of a violinist, a cellist, and an oboist), singing, book clubs, and co-teaching a weekly small-group Bible study for seniors. She volunteers and substitute teaches at Covenant Christian School, and serves as a board member of the Best Yet Set senior group at church. Foundationally, she daily enjoys God's divine appointments called Godincidences, which show God's providence and loving kindness.