He's Yours, Lord - Once Again!
Every once in a while I clean my house-hard to believe. Recently, when that happened, I was looking through a book on my bedside table. I know-what does THAT have to do with cleaning? Nothing really; I just get sidetracked. This day I was glad I did because it would soon turn into a cool collision with God. The book I picked up to glance through is one I had once read so much that some of the pages are close to falling out. It is a book of daily inspirational readings written by W. Glyn Evans. Although it has remained on my little table, I had tucked it away in a small pile of books long ago. On this particular day, I leafed through it and stopped on the reading for April 5-don't know why-maybe the title of the reading caught my eye: "Loving Our Loved Ones Properly". As I read, I welled up with tears and was deeply moved by the bold-faced truth of what this author was writing. Let me share a piece of it with you.
"As a disciple of Jesus Christ I must come to terms with my family, my loved ones. My natural tendency is to become dependent upon them-upon my wife for physical comfort, my children for companionship. If I do this, I am going against everything that characterizes the discipled man. The key word is dependence. God has graciously given me a wife and children, but they must not be my dependence.
I must relate to my loved ones as Abraham related to his son Isaac. On Moriah, Abraham was willing to sacrifice his dearest possession. So I must consign my loved ones to the altar, I must sacrifice them, I must give them up. I must cut clean the lines of dependency forever.
To be dependent means to be vulnerable to tragedy. I have seen many of God's children devastated because they built their lives on their loved ones, and then God called the loved ones home! I must always live, in a sense, as if God had already called my loved ones home. I must always place the shadow of the cross over their fair faces.
This does not mean loving my dear ones less, or enjoying them less. It simply means I cannot love them without putting Jesus between us. And it reserves the right for Him as the third party to control the relationship." (Daily With the King by W. Glyn Evans)
This reading really wowed me because it has always been the way I have truly believed. I can connect completely with the importance of choosing this point of view. As I closed the book, I noticed that I had once upon a time written "April 5" right inside the front of the book. I then realized that years ago, I had also 'connected' with this same reading.
Fast forward to a few days later. It's dirt bike riding season! (For my son; NOT for me!) Darian asked me to take video to document the first day of him riding the Honda 250R that he just bought. I said 'yes' and attempted to look very excited. Actually, I am excited for him; it's just that dirt bike riding holds such huge risks in this momma's mind. As I ran the camera, following his every move, jump, and wheelie; I had to intentionally NOT add my own anxiety-filled commentary. I had to focus on keeping the camera focused instead of allowing it to shake with my longing to cringe. As I watched my son ride, I kept an open dialogue going with God. You know what He impressed upon me? He is my son's Daddy-just as He is mine. He loves Darian more than I ever can-THAT seems impossible to me, knowing how much I love my son-and yet I absolutely know that it is true. And then, the April 5th reading came flooding through my being. What was the root of my fear and anxiety? Nothing changes the fact that my son has chosen a risk-filled hobby. (Why he didn't take my advice to participate in competitive chess, I just can't figure out!) What does change is my attitude toward it. God reminded me that I 'laid each of my children on His altar' at the moment of the gift of their births-and have revisited that many times. He reminded me that while I may not be comfortable with this choice that Darian is making, I cannot change this choice. What I can do is process through all that Darian is experiencing with him. And that is what we are doing. I shared with Darian my rediscovery of that April 5th reading and how God used it to bring me back to a much larger God-perspective. I told my son that he is so good at riding that bike. I told him that I believe he is careful, wise, and in control of all that he can be. Then we talked about some of the things he CANNOT control-but God can and will. We talked about accidents and death-these things happen of course. How beautiful to know that no matter how; no matter when; the death of a Christ follower is truly a promotion into the highest level of living with God! Ultimately, what could be better?! We do not know what we will face-even in the next moment; but God does, and He is ready and waiting to put into us whatever 'arsenal' of equipment we will need to handle it.
Do I still have moments of anxiety and cringing when I watch my talented son ride? YOU BET!! I just keep focusing on the fact that Daddy is watching him right along with me, and He knows all about each and every ride.You know, I really do believe that as much as my son is elated to ride and enjoying it so much, His heavenly Daddy is smiling and enjoying watching 'our' son even more! "Lord, help me to know and delight in Your Presence each moment that we watch Darian together."
Thanks for reading,
Libby
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