I have never liked Valentine's
Day. For the record, I have been: single, in a relationship, had my
heart broken, started a relationship, and broken someone's heart all on
past Valentine's Days (yes, the actual day.) It's difficult sometimes in
our society to look at it as "just another day," but I do. First of
all, I dislike the marketing scheme behind V-Day, and the imposed guilt:
"You'd better get that 'someone special' a gift or they'll think you
don't love them!" WHAT?! Since when has that been an accurate
definition of expressing your love for someone? (and I'm not even
talking about a romantic relationship, but relationships in general.)
While I do understand that for some of us, our love language
is receiving gifts. But even that doesn't mean materialism, but rather
the thought and love expressed in a gift. (It really is the thought that
counts!)
Growing up, every year on Valentine's Day, my
dad would come home with a card & flowers for all of his girls
(including my mom), told us how special we were to him, and that he
loved us. Was it because it was Valentine's Day? Maybe he took that
opportunity to show his love for us in a more obvious way, but I never
felt loved or special because of what he did or gave me on that day. My dad, as much as humanly possible, expressed his love to us regularly.
And ya know, it wouldn't matter if he skipped a year, because my
feeling of security in his love for me was not contingent on what he did
for me on Valentine's Day!
I can't help but think of
our heavenly Father, and all the great gifts He gives us! One in
particular, being the greatest sacrifice ever made - His Son Jesus. In
Him, we have eternal life, and quite frankly, none of us will ever be
able to measure up to that! But what an amazing model we have of a
perfect Father who gives good and perfect gifts!
So, it's Valentine's Day. If you have that "someone special," give them
a gift today. (Or if you do live under a rock and were unaware that it
was Valentine's Day, write them a note.) And tomorrow... do it again.
And next week, and the week after...
No comments:
Post a Comment