When I was 8 months pregnant with Hope and desperate for a
nap, three year old Luke began his terrible twos. I needed more than his one hour nap so tried
to "rest with my eyes open" on my bed during the day, but Luke took
full advantage. Whispering "Mommy,
you go sleep," he marched with his yellow Little Tikes chair to David's
chest of drawers to climb in search of treasures: buttons, coins, pens, and a pocket
knife. "Luke, don't climb up there.
You might fall, and you don't need anything up there." "Mommy, you go sleep," he commanded
as he picked up the yellow chair and marched to the bathroom in search of more
fun toys: dental floss and shaving cream.

Two months later, I was a sleep deprived mother of a
precious but colicky, RARELY asleep (day or night) one month old and a cabin
fevered three year old. Hope and Luke
feel asleep at the same time one miraculous day, so I followed everyone's
advice and took a nap. I have no idea
how long I slumbered before the door bell rang.
Luckily, I was on the sofa and didn't walk by Luke's bedroom before
answering my once locked carport door on a freezing January afternoon to find
no shoes, no coat Luke, our golden retriever that stayed in the yard with an
impossible to open gate, and a 75 year old neighbor, who lived three houses
down, proudly bringing my son home.
No matter their age, we watch over our children whenever
possible hoping to protect them from life's hurts. If there was a way to watch them 24 hours a day,
seven days a week and keep them safe, we would.
A difficult realization for parents is that this isn't possible. I tell these particular stories to share my
favorite Bible verses.
He will not allow your foot to be moved; He who
keeps you will not slumber. Behold, He
who keeps Israel Shall neither slumber nor sleep. Psalm
121:3-4 NKJ
Israel's terrain was very rocky and unsteady, but the
Psalmist realized God steadies his foot.
The Living Bible says, He will never
let me stumble, slip, or fall. If he will not allow my
foot to be moved, why am I tripping, slipping, stumbling and falling so often?
Why isn't my walk continually steady? To
keep children from falling, loving parents carry them, hold their hand, give
them rules to follow, issue a
warning, and eventually tell them NO,
but sometimes they don't want to be carried, hold hands, follow rules, heed the warning, or hear the
word NO. God doesn't allow, consent, our
fall. We let go. Sometimes, however, we're pushed by
others. Whatever the reason for our
fall, His hand is there to steady us again.
Some translations use "watch over" instead of
"keep," but I like keep.
I like this. I'll keep it.
He's a keeper.
I can't give this away; it's a keepsake.
Keep this somewhere safe.
My grandmother used to say she was keeping house. She was taking care of it.
God keeps me. He
keeps you. He's awake and gives us a
warning when we climb in our yellow chairs and reach for the knife that He
knows will hurt. He doesn't sleep when
we wonder off in the cold. If we ask Him
to go with us, hold our hand, carry us, He will. If we go unprotected, if we don't heed His
warning, if we let go of His hand and stumble, He's awake to pick us up when we
ask.
I'm a big fan of naps and an even bigger fan of a full 8
hours at night even though I can't keep
anyone or any situation when I'm asleep.
After 18 years, I still think
about what could have happened to Luke while I slumbered. Maybe this is the reason these are my
favorite verses. I know He doesn't want
me to fall; in fact, He is my firm foundation. I know instead of slumbering, He's keeping me.
He who keeps you is not asleep,
Katy