For several years now, every morning I spend a few minutes writing down things I am thankful for. I don’t find it difficult to come up with a half dozen or more every day. The items range from the profound like how God is working in my life to the mundane like enjoying a good box of chocolates.
But today I remembered that making a note of what I’m thankful for isn’t the same as actually giving thanks to the Giver for these gifts. I may spend a few moments appreciating the delights of Massachusetts ice cream or a friend’s invitation to go walking. But I’m forgetting to consider that my gracious Father has given these delights to me.
And in that forgetting, I’m missing out on another gift. For when I do take another moment or two and pause to say ‘thank you’ to the One who has given me such rich gifts, I’m reminding myself that God loves me. He has not only created me, He sustains me with the commonplace and the spectacular.
If I find a box of the world’s finest chocolates at a rest stop, I will certainly be thankful for the unexpected treat. But how much more I will enjoy them if a friend, knowing how much I like chocolate, gives me a box , and perhaps includes a thoughtful note with it. When I take a bite, I am not just appreciating the wonderful taste. I’m also feeling loved.
C.S .Lewis knew this and wrote:
“One’s mind runs back up the sunbeam to the sun. If I could always be what I aim at being, no pleasure would be too ordinary or too usual for such reception; from the first taste of the air when I look out of the window…down to one’s soft slippers at bed-time…These pure and spontaneous pleasures are ‘patches of Godlight’ in the woods of our experience.”
My long list of thanks is a display of my Father’s love and faithfulness to me, as well as His power, creativity, and abundance. The gifts He gives show that He is thinking of me. They express His care for me. And they tell me something of His character. Yes the gifts are wonderful, but how much more the Giver.
Your love, Lord, reaches to the heavens, Your faithfulness to the skies.
Your righteousness is like the highest mountains, Your justice like the great deep.
You, Lord, preserve both people and animals. How priceless is Your unfailing love, O God!
People take refuge in the shadow of Your wings.
They feast on the abundance of your house; You give them drink from Your river of delights.
For with You is the fountain of life; in Your light we see light.
What gifts have you been given by Giver this week?
How do they express His love and care for you?