Our Legacy

Children are a heritage from the Lord. - Psalm 127:3


A friend of mine wrote recently, "If we died tomorrow, the company that we are working for could easily replace us in a matter of days. But the family left behind would feel the loss for the rest of their lives. Why then do we invest so much in our work and so little in our children's lives?"

Why do we sometimes exhaust ourselves rising up early and going late to rest, "eating the bread of anxious toil" (Ps. 127:1-2 esv), busying ourselves to make our mark on this world, and overlooking the one investment that matters beyond everything else - our children?

Solomon declared, "Children are a heritage from the Lord" - an invaluable legacy He has bequeathed us. "Like arrows in the hand of a warrior, so are the children of one's youth" (v.4) is his striking simile. Nothing is more worthy of our energy and time.

There is no need for "anxious toil," working night and day, the wise man Solomon proclaimed, for the Lord dies take care of us (Ps. 127:2). We can make time for our children and trust that the Lord will provide for all of our physical needs. Children, whether our own or those we disciple, are our lasting legacy - an investment we'll never regret. - David H. Roper


Our children are a heritage,
A blessing from the Lord;
They bring a richness to our lives -
In each, a treasure stored. - Fasick

Time spent with your children is time wisely invested.

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Psalms 127

It is vain for you to rise up early, To stay up late, Eating the bread of toil; For he gives sleep to his loved ones. Behold, children are a heritage of Yahweh. The fruit of the womb is his reward. As arrows in the hand of a mighty man, So are the children of youth. Happy is the man who has his quiver full of them. They won't br disappointed when they speak with their enemies in the gate.

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