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lynnmoon -> RE: My 3 year old thinks there is a Santa (12/9/2008 11:22:40 PM)
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I've got a 6 year old and I agree with a couple of comments way back...from Tara P and someone else that I can't remember to quote directly right this second...oops. It totally depends on the child and the conviction. I don't look down on or think that any family is damaging their children by playing the Santa game but for my own child the traditional way wasn't going to work. I don't have any horrible (or great) memories of Santa per se. I think I learned pretty quick that God's greatest gifts to me were my Great grandma and one uncle in particular. They always worked very hard to give us great childhood memories and that included their version of Santa. The ruse wasn't that deep...but I am pretty sure I always knew it wasn't true even though I didn't tell them. BUT I did know that they made serious sacrifices to get (and deliver sometimes 300 miles away) us stuff that they didn't have to get us so that we would have a good Holiday. My life has been made way more "magical" to have been the benefactress of such selflessness and true love. I knew why I sometimes got less and why others might have gotten more and even still I couldn't dream of being more thankful. So, when my own child came along, I knew I couldn't give credit for hard work, sacrifice and blessings to the fat dude with an infinite supply of things that are all there simply for the asking. It just didn’t seem right. And I really just couldn't get around the whole message from the Lord of "don't lie". As my son grows, it's fairly easy to see why God has led down the path that He has...and I thank God I didn't do a lot of stuff to convince him that Santa was really the one to talk to about stuff he wants. At age 6 my son is WAY into all things spiritual. His MOST FAVORITE person of discussion is Moses. And the very first question at the beginning of this school year was, "Mom, is Moses real? Did God really talk to him through a burning bush?" And the discussion has continued month after month. I mean he is REALLY fascinated with Moses! And every week, he comes home from school with more "verification" questions about these seemingly outlandish stories that his teacher is sharing about Moses and the Israelites. We confirm and discuss them and his fascination continues. I joke that he is gonna do his thesis on Moses at the end of the year. But even aside from Moses, he is so interested in spiritual things. The Father, the Son, how can they be the same, but different and still one God, Heaven, Hell, life, death, purpose and every other question that a good mother DOESN’T have the answers too. He wants to be baptized and take communion because he is 100% sure that he knows what it means to have accepted Jesus into his heart as his Savior. I tell you this long and drawn out story to say that I feel so glad, especially this year around this time of year, that I’ve not muddied the waters of supernatural amazing with fake amazing. I’ve seen little cousins and friends totally floored by how cool it is that Santa can get to everybody’s house in such a short period of time or that he somehow keeps everybody’s gifts straight. But I also see my son’s face with that same level of amazement when I explained that yes it’s absolutely true that God parted a sea, sent a swarm of locust, spoke through a bush and absolutely listens to him and me and everybody else in the world when we pray. He doesn’t have to wonder if mom means real-real or Santa kind of real. And because he has taken this really strong interest in the Bible and the people of the Bible so early…I’m really glad that the 2 didn’t have the chance to overlap.
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