"For where
your treasure is,
there your heart will be also."
there your heart will be also."
Luke 12: 34
Like
treasure hunts. When I was growing up we had an Easter treasure hunt. My mom made clues that would take us to the
next clue and the next, until at the end we'd find our Easter basket full of
goodies.
I passed
the tradition down to my kids. It was not an easy task. Three kids meant three different treasure
hunts, each tailor-made to their respective ages. Before they could read I would draw the
clues, making a picture of the TV or the fireplace or Dad's shoes. When they were older, I wrote out the clues,
but still kept them simple: "Where
Mom makes the coffee" or "Where the cat sleeps." But as they got older, they were subject to the full extent of my imagination. Suddenly, "Where the keys are" didn't mean where we put our car keys, it meant the piano, and "Vivian Leigh" would mean they should look for the next clue to be taped to the video of "Gone with the Wind." I liked the fact they had to use their noggins. They hated it.
When the kids were in their teens I tried stopping the tradition but they rebelled and insisted. As I racked my brain for original clues that would truly test their mental abilities, I had a prophetic glimpse into the future and saw myself making treasure hunts when my kids were in their forties.
That future is now. Now I make treasure hunts for four grandkids! Hopefully with many more in the future.
But enough complaining. The fact my children like the traditions of our family and look forward to them is a comfort. It's also human nature. People seek out what they know, what they can depend on. Whether it be treasure hunts at Easter, back to school shopping with lunch at the food court, or making s'mores in the fireplace on vacation. All these traditions reinforce the fact we are a family. We are in this together and some things can be counted on no matter what.
Blessedly,
some things you never outgrow.
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