I’m
blessed. I’ve got a great father. I’ve never had to wonder who he is or where
he is. I’ve never had to guess if he
loved me or not – he showed it tons throughout my life and regularly reminds me
that he loves me. For over half my life
I have lived in a different part of the country than my father yet our
relationship remains strong and deep. We
have been intentional about making time for each other by going hunting
together, playing with old cars, reading books and talking about the important
and the mundane. As I said, I’m
blessed. I know many that would love to
have what I have.
Fathers are
so very important. But it isn’t an easy
job. Pretty much every father I know
feels inadequate to the task, struggles with knowing whether they are doing it
right and wrestles with the multitude of demands on their time – work, chores,
bills, friendships, play, marriage, family.
It constantly feels like a juggling act with balls ready to fall out of
the sky all of the time and then the hope that you can catch it on the bounce
without dropping anything else. Lots of
Dads live with a low electrical charge of guilt in their gut over harsh words
that have been said, a sense of not measuring up, emotional and physical
exhaustion yet an unwillingness to do anything for themselves because it seems
too selfish. Often times Dads are also the
ones who draw the hard lines and say “no” to their kids when they are testing
the boundaries. So, having someone mad
at you is a prerequisite. It is not easy
to be a Dad.
Malachi
gives us a small hint of what happens when God is on the move. When God’s rule gets established, one of the
things that happens has to do with fathers, children and hearts. When God moves, there is a restoration of the
heart connection of a child to their father and the father to their child. It shouldn’t be surprising. It is the earthly picture of the heavenly
reality. God is described as our
heavenly father and there is nothing he wants more than for his children to
turn their hearts toward him. The heart
of any true father is that their heart be connected to their child’s
heart. It is the essence of fatherhood –
taking responsibility and saying to their child, “I love you. You are mine – forever.”
So here’s
my encouragement to you – encourage a father.
Yep, they are imperfect and some of us have screwed up royally. There is no one who knows it and feels it
more than the father himself. But it is
never too late to begin turning your heart to your father and the father’s
heart to his kids. God can do it – it’s
what he does. You might even see Jesus
in the journey.
Peace and
grace,
David
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