“Hudson, my man! Let’s talk about the club we’re starting.”
Hudson is my eight-year-old grandson. In January 2018, Hudson and I are founding a photography club.
“I have ideas about how to make sure our club doesn’t fizzle out,” I say. “Want to hear them?”
I show him the note app on my phone. “I have seven suggestions. Tell me what you think. The first is that we promise each other to keep our club going. Can we shake on that?”
Hudson slaps his hand into mine. We shake hands like we are making a million-dollar deal.
“The second thing is to tell others about our club. It will be harder to quit if others know we’re doing this. Better yet, we can give permission to one or two people to encourage us. I’m going to tell Nana. Whom will you tell?”
His face squinches in thought. “Mom and Dad.”
“Good choice. They’ll want to help.”
“Here’s the third thing. We can tell Jesus we’re doing this and ask for his help. Would you be willing to pray about our club?”
Hudson nods his commitment.
“The next thing we can do is schedule our club meetings. If I don’t put a meeting on my calendar, I probably won’t have time for it. Would the second Saturday of each month work for you?” Hudson looks uncertain. “Let’s ask your parents if that would be okay.”
“Number five: we need a sign to remind us. Something for my office. Something for your room. Would you make us each a sign? Maybe it could say, ‘Remember the photography club.’ ”
“I could do that, I guess,” he answers. “I could draw with a bunch of colors so we won’t miss seeing it.”
“That sounds great. Thank you.”
“Number six is that we reward ourselves for sticking to our commitment. What if we go to Culvers for a frozen custard cone in July?”
“Yes. That would be cool!”
“Okay. I have one more idea to help us keep our New Year’s resolution. Let’s decide we will do our photography club first of all to thank Jesus for loving us. Does that make sense?”
Hudson ponders for a moment. “Yes, it does,” he says. “Papa, I can’t wait to start our club. It’s going to be fun.”
“It will, Hudson. Let’s hug on it.”