John 2:
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3When the wine gave out, the mother of Jesus said to him, ‘They
have no wine.’ 4And Jesus said to her, ‘Woman, what concern is that to you and
to me? My hour has not yet come.’5His mother said to the servants, ‘Do whatever he tells you.’
Mother
does know best.
Rev.
Jason pointed this out during the sermon, and explained that the translation of
“Woman” really is more like the Southern “Ma’am”- so that the tone we might infer
from this passage is more respectful and inquisitive than “attitude”. Actually, Mary was prodding Jesus to reveal
himself and demonstrate his abilities by turning water into wine. This little “push” gives Jesus the freedom to
test himself for the very first time.
And Mary was right.
This is
the balance a Mother can provide- knowing the right time and place, and giving
that signal to her child that now is the time, try your hand at this, don’t
worry about failing- I trust you. I love
you.
Yes, we
mothers can be guilty of pushing too hard.
The new term is “helicoptering”.
I find it incredibly difficult NOT to hover, not to double-check.
But becoming a grandmother has helped me “let go”.
Ben is not my child, and I don’t have the right to correct or
comment. But how great my new role is- I get to love and support and not
sweat the small stuff!
We need
to be grateful to Mary. She did indeed
give us a remarkable child. She knew when
Jesus needed to shine. And Mary
ultimately let Jesus go. All powerful and
amazing lessons to the rest of us mothers.
[By the
way- what is in your Mother’s Day Collection of handmade gifts from your
kids? I still have a woven pot holder, a
fridge magnet with a drawing of a dog and my daughter’s signature and a small
beaded bluebonnet pin from my son. This
naturally goes along with my macaroni Christmas ornament of Texas and a special
picture frame- both spray painted gold for the holidays. I have framed a couple of their drawings over
the years, and kept the cards hand-written with “You are the best Mommy ever”. My kids probably don’t realize how
sentimental I am, but I still treasure each of these heart-felt gifts. ]
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