“See, broken things always have a story to tell, don’t they?” – Sara Pennypacker
Funny how much we want the voices of the dead to weigh in on some subjects. I published a post on Monday, The Set Up, that told the story of a family incident that happened 35 years ago. The code of secrecy between kids being what it is, it’s an incident that I never told my dad about. Especially as the youngest kid, it would have been a serious breach to tell my dad what happened so I don’t know what his response would be.
But I found a sermon that he wrote almost 38 years ago that gives me a pretty good idea of his approach. It’s long as a piece of writing. If you want to skip down to the family story, skim down to the paragraph near the end that starts with “Several years ago Carolyn and I.” Carolyn is my mom’s name.
Parenting
October 12, 1986
Dr. Richard H. Leon
This is the both the worst of themes and the best of themes to address. It is the worst because who can speak with clean hands about parenting? Surely not I. We all have so much to learn and so much we would like to forget that it is a bit ludicrous to stand up and speak about parenting as if we knew best!
But this is also the best of themes because it is the arena of our lives that consumes the most energy and that concerns us the most. Every small group experience I have had reminds me that when we talk about the rhythms of daily life they nearly always revolve around our family-life… relationships with our parents, our spouse, our children, their children…etc., etc., etc..
From the start I want to say tha the church has not always been the best place for honest parenting-talk. I don’t know your experience. But in my lifetime I have seen the church err more often than not in two ways: in an effort to uphold moral law we have come down hard in judging wrong behavior… and in an effort to celebrate successful family life we have made it hard for people to face their pain openly. Tolstoy said, “Happy families are all alike, but every unhappy family is unhappy in its own way.” And this morning I want to open the door to the Biblical perspective on the painful side and the grace-ful side of parenting.
Coping with guilt and grief
The first concern I have is the painful side of guilt over ways we fail our children as parents and the grief that comes when children do not live up to our dreams and ideals. Life tells me these feelings are almost universal in parents. Don’t we all feel like we have failed in one way or another in raising our children? And don’t we all feel the grief for lost dreams for our children? I can still recall the first time I felt this…it was when one of our children first defied Carolyn and me and refused to follow our direction and meet our expectations. And that was at age 3…not to mention the broken dreams during their teen-years!
How do we keep from concluding that their failures are all our fault? How can we learn to accept that each of our children are separate from us with a mind and will and personality of their own?
It is helpful to me to name the full sweetp of the realities that shape us. The point here is to note that although parents have a great influence over children … there are many other ingredients in the recipes for our children’s lives. Let me list at least seven of these ingredients.
Genes – from the first moment of birth, before parents can do anything to influence children, it is clear that every child is different. It is a simple matter of genetics. We look at our three children and see that their responses to life were distinctly different from day one. Our first child was laid back and relaxed…our second was wound up so tight she couldn’t keep her head still to nurse…our third child was happy and charming. They had those marks when they were born…they still have them!
Growth patterns – every day is a time of growth and development and the setting for each child is different so that given their different temperaments and these different circumstances they all follow different patterns of growth. A lot has been done lately with our birth-order. First children grow accustomed to take the lead (bossing others around, some say), middle children get caught between not being the oldest in the lead or the youngest who is always the “cute” one; and youngest children come into their world with experienced parents who are too tired to push like they did the first times around!
Parenting – make no mistake about it. How we raise our kids does make a difference. We bear a heavy weight here … but it is not the only force at work in our children’s lives.
Culture – I have lived in enough different countries to see both the common humanity that we share and the cultural differences that train us up with different beliefs and values and realities. The irony of this matter of culture is that those places the western world calls “backward” are the same places where children are raised to respect and obey their parents!
Peers – a graph would show that the degree of parental influence in a child’s life starts high and steadily declines, and the degree of peer-power starts at nothing and steadily increase until by the teen years these two lines cross and the end is near! The force of peers soon becomes the dominant force in life… until a time in early adulthood … sooner for some and much later for others… when self0rule takes over from peer-control.
Church – I may seem strange to include church as an influence in many of our children’s lives..but hopefully this is true. The place of Christian families and friends, teachers and church school and worship and young leaders … all this is potentially a great force for balance and health.
God – We are born by god’s grace, created in God’s image and we all one day return to face God. And the force of God in our lives is something we acknowledge by faith even though we know many cannot see it. Scripture teaches that God seeks us all out as a shepherd searches for his single lost sheep. If we simply give God a chance he will move mightily in our lives and the lives of our children. I must confess that this truth gives me more comfort, hope and confidence in the future than anything else I may say this morning. God loves our children even more than we do and he is not idle about his love!
So, there are at least seven forces at work in the lives of our children. Our places a parents is central and strong … but all that happens in our children’s lives is neither all our fault … nor all to our credit!
Coping with the tension between “law” and “grace”
Let me speak second about another prime issue in parenting … the constant tension between laying it on (the law) and laying off (grace).
One of the best passages in scripture to examine in this regard is the parable of the Prodigal Son … or better yet, the Loving Father. This may be the most astounding store in all literature. It touches every one of us on several levels and all at once.
The story builds on a father’s relationship with two sons. Both are raised in the same household with the same values. Notice how different the sons are in their views of life. Is it the parent’s fault that one is strong-willed and self-centered and the other is compliant enough to stay at home? (We also learn that the older son was jealous, harbored hurt and anger, was unforgiving and self-righteous … but that’s a different story!)
Look at the tension in the father’s life when his son asks for his inheritance and wants to leave home. We have to assume the son was old enough to leave. We have to assume that the father did not respond with this same generosity and grace when his son said that at 3 years old … or at 10 … or even 16. Can you picture what the father must have thought about at this request? Like:
- “…What will my neighbors think?”
- “…is this fair to my oldest son?”
- “…will I look weak?”
- “…if he squanders it will I be responsible?”
- …”my father would never have let me do this!”
- “…and I never would have thought that way!”
- “…if I hit him hard enough will he change his views?”
The tension was between reading his son the law … or giving his son his freedom. And the amazing turn of the story is that contrary to his culture and his own family values the father in Jesus’ story lets his son go free. It is almost as if the father is saying … “the only way I can win my son’s heart is to let my son go.”
Lessons from the gospel to guide parents
I would like to see if we can extract some lessons from Jesus’ story of this loving father than can help us in the task of parenting. It should be noted from the start, however, that these lessons are not given in the passage just because it worked with this second son but because these lessons are consistent with a parent’s love. In other words, the justification is not one of success … do it because it always words … but one of love … do it because you love your child and this is how God loved you!
There really is only one lesson to note, it is the lesson of unconditional love. There is no other way to describe this father’s love for his son. He loves his son without asking him to conform to his standards, expectations, or dreams. He loves his son even though it brings great pain to himself … and as he might have guessed, even to his son. There are three choices the father made that mark unconditional love as a parent.
The first mark is in 15:12 “So he divided his property” and it is the choice between acceptance-release or rejection-restraint. For a father to release a son with his inheritance in that culture was to invite mockery. It meant taking the insult of one’s son who in effect is saying “I wish you were dead” and not fighting back. The temptation to reject his son must have been enormous.
And this may help us see that unconditional love is not an instinct, it is a decision. We do not love like this with our feelings … we love like this because we make a decision that it is most loving. And this truth applies to our relationships as husbands and wives as well as parents and children. When insulted you need to ask a question that short-circuits your feelings: “what is the loving response?” It may not always be acceptance and release. There are times for discipline and restraint. But it will only be acceptance and release if you decide it will be that!
A second issue is waiting and hoping or giving up on someone. Look at the 20th verse: “he saw him a long way off.” You only see someone a long way off if you are looking for him and waiting for him.
When he gave his son his portion and saw his son off to the far country it would have been very easy to conclude the son has chosen his own way and there was no way he would ever take him back.
The pain of separation must have been so intense that it is not hard for us to imagine a response of simply trying to forget that this son was still living. You and I see this often, don’t we? I recall one family that we were very close to in our pastorate. When one of their daughters got pregnant and had to get married it hurt the mother so much that she simply dismissed her from her life. Even though she lived only a few miles away in the same little township the mother chose to terminate the whole relationship.
But this father in Jesus’ story did not give up. He must have gone to a view-point that looked out on that road to the far country every day to watch for his son’s return. He prayed for his son and waited for his son to come home. He did not hurt less by doing this. But he hurt better. That is he did not let the pain of the separation destroy the hope of his love.
And thirdly, we see unconditional love as making the choice between forgiveness or punishment. Verse 22 goes like this: “But the father said to the servants, quick bring the best robe and put it on him. Put a ring on his finger and sandals on his feet. Bring the fattened calf and kill it. Let’s have a feast and celebrate. For this son of mine was lost and is found.”
This is not cheap restoration, it is as costly to the father as letting him go because all the village would have expected the father to punish the son for his insult and foolishness. But love sees the beauty of the future relationship rather than holds the pains of the past rejection. His son has paid for his sin in his own way and it is now for the father to celebrate his return not punish for his wrong.
Several years ago Carolyn and I were going through a time of considerable pain and struggle with our middle child. At that same time I was studying this passage for my own sake and for helping others. We tried to shape our love with the encouragement of these lessons. It was not easy. Let me see if I can describe the situation without too many details that betray trust.
We had had one of those summers-at-home-after-a-first-year-of-college situations. We were trying to let her live on her own as she had at college while at the same time stay sane when that meant doing things at considerable variance with our wishes. The summer went well by avoiding conflict … not the best model to follow, by the way. When school started and we began writing to each other, the issues then surfaced again and it was just plain painful. By November it moved beyond pain to trauma for all of us. Then Carolyn and I received a letter that opened up a new dimension… in it she spilled out long-held feelings of being the “least-loved” of the kids and “most criticized” for what she did when the others were just as “bad!”
Well, this time it was my turn to reply and I found myself faced with several choices. How did I handle her anger? How did I respond to her judgment of our treatment of her? I could have lashed back and defended our side of the relationship. I could have tried to document the ways she deserved any anger or judgment we had shown her. I could have closed the door to the whole issue and pushed her further away. But largely because of the prodigal’s story and lessons I wrote back and said: “You’re right … we have not loved you in the way you needed. Please forgive us. We are really sorry for our part in your hurt.” It was not just a posture … it was genuine sadness and a genuine apology.
The response to that letter was like a shaft of light in a dark storm. She actually had a dream about it. In the dream, she was waiting with Carolyn for me to come to church … I was late … she asked Carolyn why and finally was told I was dead. She didn’t believe it, she went to see for herself, and found it was true. And then she came back to Carolyn and asked, “Is it too late?” Carolyn asked, “Too late for what?” And she answered: “Too late to tell Dad how much I love him.” She called the next night and told us about the dream and about her love. The dream was so strong that it turned our whole relationship around … and I believe it was God’s way of intervening in our relationship. We are closer now than ever before.
I am convinced that the letters that uncovered those deep feelings, the encouragement of scriptures that helped Carolyn and me respond through prayer and confession rather than through emotional reactions and self-defense, and God’s intervention through a dream (a familiar tool of God!) all brought about a miracle.
There are no guarantees when it comes to parenting … but the pattern of the prodigal’s father is God’s way with us. It is a pattern of swallowing pain and accepting the person … waiting, praying, hoping for that return from the far country … and forgiveness and restoration to the fullness of relationship. I do not believe this because it always works … I believe it because it is the way of health and truth and love. It is God’s way with us and in Christ it is God’s call to our love for one another.
I wish I could say that my dad’s relationship with my sister was all sunshine and rainbows from then on. It wasn’t. But by the time my dad died in a bicycle accident, they were probably as close as ever. A blessing for sure.
P.S. If you ever wonder if it’s worth writing down your stories and thoughts for future generations, here’s one example of how it absolutely does matter.
P.P.S. My book about my journey to find what fueled my dad’s indelible spark and twinkle can be found on Amazon: Finding My Father’s Faith.
Beautiful, Wynne. Your father was filled with wisdom, and we can see that both in his words and his actions. Even though their relationship may not have been perfect, it really does sound like there was a higher power at play, guiding your parents toward the right words.
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What an incredible beautiful and generous response, Erin. Thank you! ❤
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Your dad, Wynne. Your dad. Thank you so much for sharing his sermon where he touched on the topic you addressed earlier this week with your sister. His manner, essence – so poignant and wise and the interaction he had with your sister, through letters…giving one another time and space to think, consider and then respond? I often think the speed of communication today makes it difficult to pause for reflection, soul-searching. Clearly that occurred for your sister – given this part of his sermon:
“Is it too late?” Carolyn asked, “Too late for what?” And she answered: “Too late to tell Dad how much I love him.” She called the next night and told us about the dream and about her love. The dream was so strong that it turned our whole relationship around … and I believe it was God’s way of intervening in our relationship. We are closer now than ever before. I am convinced that the letters that uncovered those deep feelings…”
Thank you so much for sharing with us. 💕
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Giving one another time and space to think — you have such a great point, wise Vicki! I love the paragraph that you pulled out. Amazing, isn’t it? Thanks for reading and chiming in! ❤
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Thank you for your wonderful post! ❤️❤️❤️
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If we could all find it in our hearts to respond to hatred and anger with love and forgiveness, wouldn’t the world be ever so much better? One mind, one heart at a time. Your dad certainly gave a beautiful example of how to heal an ugly wound. Thank you for sharing his wisdom.
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Wouldn’t the world be ever so much better? Well said, dear Julia. But as my dad said, it isn’t easy, is it? Here’s to doing our best to respond that way! Thank you for your example of doing it one mind and one heart at a time, Julia!
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My experience with families includes the belief relationships are elastic. The affection for one another can contract and expand from moment to moment. We come in hot with intense caring…we display cold aloofness. Families are “supposed” to always love and care for one another 24/7 365, but before you become a family member you first become a human being. Humans are quite flawed, so it follows families are flawed as well…at least that’s how I look at it. It was a true blessing your dad and sister’s relationship expanded before he passed, Wynne.🙂
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That’s a beautiful way to look at it Bruce. Love the way it accounts for flowing closer and farther but within the realm of hope. Wonderful!
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“…the pattern of the prodigal’s father is God’s way with us. It is a pattern of swallowing pain and accepting the person … waiting, praying, hoping for that return from the far country … and forgiveness and restoration to the fullness of relationship.”
As a less than stellar father with 2 of the 6 children God has blessed me with still wandering in a ‘far country’, the wisdom in your Dad’s words is as priceless as it is difficult. However, just as He lovingly and patiently waited for this prodigal to finally return encourages me to continue to wait, pray and hope for them to return Home to Him as well.
Thanks for sharing this Wynne to remind me to keep-on-keeping-on waiting, praying and hoping for my young prodigals to return Home.
Keep Looking Up ^ . . . His Best is Yet to Come!
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What you’ve shared is so touching, Fred. Yes, waiting for their return from the far country. Thank you for your wonderful comment and my hopes and prayers go with you!
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Wonderful story, wonderful sermon, Wynne. What is most impressive to me is that your dad’s words matched his actions – that matched his theology. Such wisdom and integrity is a huge lesson to all.
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I love how you’ve used the word integrity, Malcolm. It is a truly wonderful thing when words, actions and beliefs line up! Thank you!
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Wow. I’m in tears reading this. Thank you for sharing.
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Oh, thank you for reading and commenting, Elizabeth! I know my dad would be so honored – as am I!
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I can hear the similarities with you and your dad’s writing! Very profound!
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Ah, thank you so much, Tamara! What a compliment for me! ❤
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Definitely! Your father’s wisdom about life has transferred to you!
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Thank you, Wynne, for sharing your father’s wisdom! His legacy continues today as you share and add your insight to his volume of work.
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Wow, Mary. Your words are so kind and uplifting! Thank you!
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I don’t think i have ever before read such a quality post packed with so much wisdom (Anywhere.) Your father was an amazing man. (But you already know that…) 🙂
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Oh my goodness, Susan. What an incredible compliment! I am really touched – thank you for saying that. I accept on behalf of my beloved father!! ❤ ❤ ❤
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The wisdom here is not just your father’s, Wynne, and I should have said that. My apology for not making the compliment inclusive. I really enjoy your writing and blog, and thanks for sharing your own wisdom, and that which you glean from your connections with others. It is a very rich place for all of us to learn from each other. And that’s what it’s really all about in life, isn’t it?
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Thank you, Susan!! So incredibly warm and kind of you. I agree with you 100% of the richness where we get to learn from each other. So grateful for that!
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The apple doesn’t fall far from the tree. Great piece by your dad and I would say an even better one by you Wynne. Love how you make the connections. Thanks so much for sharing this wisdom.
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Thank goodness I like apples! 🙂 Really, I am incredibly grateful for this amazing compliment. Thank you, Brian!
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A remarkable dad and his loving children. What else can be said? Thanks, Wynne.
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What a kind statement. Thank you, Dr. Stein!
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Thank you for sharing this beautiful sermon with us, Wynne. In many ways, your father lives on through these words.
I so appreciate his wise, graceful and humble approach to sharing advice. So judgment free, kind but insightful. So un-church-like, to be honest!
His point around parents and peer influence crossing in the teens years is so true and very sobering to think about for me! But kids always find their way back to their parents one day.
Similarly to how you shared your Sunday Funnies from your dad’s jokes, you should consider sharing more of his sermons that you have. They are such compelling reads.
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Thank you, Ab. You picked up on one of the things that I loved about my dad. He really wasn’t judgmental. And you’re right – it’s very un-church-like.
I was thinking about the parental/peer influence too. We have some interesting years ahead, my friend!
And thanks for the suggestion about sharing his sermons. Maybe I should. Funny thing was in this case I had a printed copy someone sent me and I had to type it in. I took me a while. But I do have digital copies of many of them. I should dig in a little more.
Hope you all are having a great week!
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Thank you for sharing your dad’s sermon, Wynne. A godly man that continues to bless the world through you.
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Thank you, Edward. I so appreciate your words!
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You’re welcome. 🙏🏼
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What a beautiful upbringing you must of had. your father was such a wise and warm man.
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Wise and warm – you’ve captured his nature so well. Thank you!
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What I felt when I read it .Enjoy your day.
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I agree with other comments, your Dad’s legacy lives on through you!
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Thank you so much, Dana!
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Appreciate your Dad’s words. Sometimes I struggle with being a failure as a parent. His words help..
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I’m so glad his words help, Barb. May everything be alright in the end! ❤
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Your father’s wisdom, gleaned from sensible doubts, shines through in this. Failure is such a difficult concept to wrap your mind around and how you define it changes as you go through life. His warm words are timeless.
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Thank you, Ally! I really appreciate your warmth and wisdom in this lovely comment!
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Hi Wynne, I loved reading your dad’s thoughts. Sometimes, it’s so hard to know how to react in certain circumstances with our children or what to say. Once the words are out, there’s no taking them back. But thank you for sharing your story and his kindness and wisdom. ❤️
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Oh, you describe the plight of a parent so well, Lauren! Vicki made the comment that perhaps the letters helped my parents with my sister. Slowing things down… Thank you for reading and commenting!
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I love the PS almost as much as the story itself. You are right – this is a great example!
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Thank you, Todd!
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Thank you for sharing your wise fathers words with us!
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Thank you, Belladonna!
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