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Grace: in a Thermostat Cover

Grace comes in different ways.  This thermostat cover is grace today in our family.  Clear, plastic, ugly, saving grace.   For my 5 year old it is the way out and for mama a lesson on giving the grace that we all so desperately need, even me, especially me.

A week ago putting this up felt like failure, like I wasn’t a good enough parent, like it was a cop-out but now I see it, it is probably on the wall more for me than anyone.  It is GRACE, let me explain…

About a month and a half ago we noticed out thermostats kept changing.  At first we would just change them back thinking one of us had done it, and then we realized that little fingers were busy with buttons they shouldn’t be touching.

Thus began the struggle.

Our five-year old decided that he just wanted to touch the buttons, change the temp, turn them off, whatever was his fancy at the moment.  So we sat him down had a chat about it, about how it wasn’t a toy and he wasn’t allowed to touch them… or else.  Not an hour later, changed the temp.  So the consequences began.

discipline fast and swift.  Changed temp

All toys gone. 10 minutes later turns it off.

Room empty expect bed, light, and dresser guess what?  Off again.

In room all day.  Comes out and first thing he does? Change the temperature again.

THIS GOES ON FOR DAYS.  I am, to say the least, feeling defeated and totally clueless.  What do I do here?  Nothing was working, all I could see was my sweet son slipping into total rebellion.  So we sought good counsel.  We tried ignoring it, to not give him the attention didn’t work.  We tried changing it into a job to write down the temperature to give him some  ownership – didn’t work.  We prayed, we read scripture, We tried everything…

I WAS EXHAUSTED.  And Nothing was changing nothing was helping him.  For whatever reason this sin (touching the thermostat) had a real hold over him.  He actually asked us to buy covers for them.  He just said he couldn’t do it.  But I didn’t want to, I wanted him to learn and practice self control.  I didn’t want to give him an easy way out, I wanted him to work at it, to get victory, to have some self-control.



Where would I be if he had left me in my sin to figure it out, to muster up enough strength to obey him, to do the right thing, to make my own way?

I. would. be. lost. dead. hopeless.

But instead he promised to “always make a way out of every temptation”.  He promised to give me life freely without anything in return, GRACE.

If he gave it to me, then who am I to deny it to my own son?

G R A C E:  not an easy word for me.  Not easy to receive and even harder to give.  My default is judgement I can dole that out with ease, but Grace?  Grace is so gray, and I prefer black and white.  Grace is undeserved and unmerited.  Grace can’t be earned, and I like earning things, it makes me feel better about myself.  Even though I would never say that my children need to earn my love there are times when my standards, or the way that I discipline says exactly that.  I can forget about grace.  I can get so caught up in the education and training of my children that I forget to water their souls with love and tenderness, with GRACE and MERCY.

And so the covers went up today, the way out for my sweet Caleb.  GRACE.  He begged me for them at one point and then today as they went up he threw a fit.  A crying mess.  I hugged him anyway. GRACE.  And we moved onto turkey wraps and rice cakes.

The lesson was for him AND me, probably more me. – The loving is sometimes more important than the training.  There will be lots of times when nothing PRACTICAL works.  When our eyes, that see so dimly, will not see the road ahead and the only one who can rescue us is the Lord.  That these children are His and not mine.

And that GRACE can be a thermostat cover.

1 Comment

  1. brenda white

    LOVE this! Such good insight. I pondered this a lot last night after I read it. It hit me when you said that Caleb even asked for you to put blocks on it. I would so be the same way as you- wanting Leah to learn it the hard way…thinking why in the world would I just cover it up and give her an easy out, that doesn’t develop character and obedience etc etc. But then I was thinking that if I was struggling with some so bad and I begged God to protect me, to give me an out- of COURSE He would! He would delight to! He would be delighted that I wanted His help and that I wanted to do the right thing. He would not be like me- saying Brenda you need to get this one on your own. I know you keep failing, but you must fail until you finally get it right. Not that He always steps in and takes away our struggles. but this was such a good example and such good insight. He would of course give me a way out. And then, being the human that I am, I would be mad and cry and not be happy that I couldn’t get my way anymore. Its like when I pray that God would keep me empty if I am ever filling myself with things other than Him. and then when I feel the emptiness I am like hey God! a little help out here? Why do I feel so crappy!? cant I just be happy eating ice cream every night, watching mind numbing TV, neglecting my time with you? Anyway, sorry to blab on, but totally hit me. I have read just a teeny bit of the parenting book I ordered from amazon called “Give them Grace”.

    I have hardly read any but the bits that I read were so powerful. Just really reminded Eddie and I that we want to raise/teach our children with grace- that if they don’t get that at the chore of themselves, then who cares if they can obey and be good and all that. and then when they are adults they may be and act and seem good, but if they miss grace, what is the point? then their relationship with Jesus will be religion and trying and striving and hurting and feeling like a failure etc etc. see how much we struggle with grace ourselves? and i think we get afraid of grace, bc its out of our control and what if it lets them off the hook and what if they just think its all grace and no hardships etc etc. but the thing is, the more we know of Grace and of His love for us, the more we fall in love with Him, the more we desire to give all of ourselves to Him and His calling for our lives, and the rest fades away. The sin isnt enticing, the struggles are laid at His feet etc. Bc we UNDERSTAND GRACE. and we DONT take it for granted- bc we get how powerful and important and life changing it is. Anyway, I blabbed on some more. 🙂 the book is really good so far. really been talking more with Leah about grace and what it means and what Jesus did, and how her sin is no bigger and no smaller than anyone elses etc etc. i could go on forever. anyway, love you! Thanks for sharing this honest and awesome blog post!

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