Archive for June, 2011

My Son and Healing

June 27, 2011

I have always thought  my Son to be an intelligent little guy.  He is marching, not running, not walking or skipping but marching toward 8.  He seems to really enjoy life with most of his or our serious moments compartmentalized so he can deal with them later.  He has two things on his mind and that is how to have fun and the second is how to have more fun.  It is wonderful to watch a child who is bright, work at perfecting his skills in reaching his two goals in life.  The other night we were drawing and my boy asked me a question that he had been putting off until the right moment.  He wanted to know why God would not answer his prayer.  He wanted to know why God had not healed me.

As a result of a diving accident at the age of 16, I was paralyzed just below the mid chest down with some limited damage to my arms and hands.  Since my injury I have used a wheelchair for mobility.  One could say my disability is substantial.  My son has only known me with my disability and he has grown up adjusting to what I could and couldn’t do.  He is probably much more surprised at what I can do than what I can’t do and since the day we brought him home from the hospital, I have been surprised at what I can do as a father.  I never thought I could be a real father given my disability.  Since my son has no other role models and knows no other children with a parent who has a disability, he really has no one to talk to with the exception of asking me and his mother questions. 

We were drawing and looking up from his coloring he asked me, ”why does the God we worship and the God that has the power to create everything not heal you” and with that statement he started listing off our Lord’s accomplishments.  He then told me that he keeps praying for my healing.  My son does not like reading just yet but he listens to Gods word and has taken advantage of a Christian education.  I made the attempt to let him know that he was God’s greatest creation and my healing.  I did my best to explain that there were times in my life that I absolutely believed God provided a physical healing saving my life for some purpose.  I told my son that I felt my disability was a catalyst for my spiritual healing that is to know and follow Jesus Christ as my Savior.  I could tell that he understood portions of my explanation but he wasn’t buying  all it.

As we talked and laughed and as he tried to sneak the cartoons on he noticed that I had drawn a cross and a rough sketch of my wheelchair.  I represented myself  as a tall mouselike cartoon figure standing facing the cross as if in prayer.  The drawing represented my feelings at the time and that the cross represented my healing.  I decided to show him my drawing to help explain God’s effort and healing in our lives.  He began crying uncontrollably which was not exactly the response I was looking for.  I called for reinforcements and before I could say “Special Forces” Mom was in the room holding our son.  

I wasn’t sure if he was crying because he was happy and that we would all share in God’s mercy or if he was crying because the picture reminded him of what he and I didn’t have given my disability.  As things calmed down I found myself wishing that my son would compartmentalized our discussion until later.  It was obvious he wanted a better explanation.  I began to think that the father and son talk he and I would have some day would be a piece of cake compared to this.

I began by telling him the truth. I told him that I did not know why God had not healed me.  I explained I had given my life to the Lord and that I study, pray, give my time, give  financially, live under his grace and share Christ with anybody in the community that will listen.  I said that I try to follow the leading of the Holy Spirit realizing failure and success is not up to me, only effort.  I told my son God would use our efforts for his perfect will.  I went to Genesis and explained sin had come into the world and death was a consequence of sin. I told my little guy that I and I alone was responsible for my accident.  I shared that through all the hurt and suffering caused by my disability this suffering gave me the emotional, physical and intellectual strength to look at who I was and where I was heading in life.  I said  for some reason God had given or allowed me to have my disability as a tool to serve others and a means to find his mercy.  We agreed to talk again.


This Is Scary Politics

June 13, 2011

For whatever reason I have found myself slightly addicted to the news.  I mentioned this to a friend who responded by saying that he was not aware a person could be slightly addicted.  My buddy then said being slightly addicted makes about as much since as being slightly pregnant.  Intellectually and emotionally I know God is in control and as Christians we should stay free from worry.   The information age has not been kind to me.  Over the  last few years I have taken the advice of my old professor from college.  He said “instead of worrying, spend the time fixing the problem or preparing for the task at hand.”  With the exception of my little boy, the times I found myself worrying was when trying to make it to McDonald’s to beat the cut off time for the big breakfast.  Since I declared victory over the battle to watch cable news instead of SpongeBob, I have been indoctrinated that the future facing our country is bleak.  We are told the war on drugs is lost.  We have an undeclared war along our Southern Border.  Our leaders no longer feel it is important to have our military along this same Border.  I am not sure regarding our government’s reasoning since there has been over 30,000 murders along this Border.  Since our soldiers were given no ammunition to protect the people or themselves, the decision to withdrawal was a good one.  I am just wondering out loud why we as a people and country are  not worried about the loss of 30,000 lives within the span of a few years.  The war along our Southern Border is spilling over in to our lands causing great loss and dividing good people against one another.

God does not want us to worry.  I want to do something to fix the problems.  We have at least four military conflicts in progress and soldiers stationed in multiple countries and some with artillery facing our people within sight of a pair of binoculars from the $.99 store.  We are told that our economy is inching forward and there are still no jobs.  The housing market is still in a shambles.  Friends tell me to buy gold and at night I stare at my kid’s piggy bank while trying to think back to Sunday school to remember if there is a commandment about coveting a child’s life’s saving . Our States are legally positioning to clear the way to file bankruptcy.  The entitlements that help the weak and the poor in our country are going broke just as the weak and the poor are convinced to vote for more entitlements.  Our leaders are cruel telling the poor and disadvantaged that the government has money and power to cure all their ills.

 This information is scary and now instead of fixing the problems our leaders have identified these issues as having political advantage and the blame game is on.  We must turn to God and accept his love and grace through Jesus our Lord.  We must fix these problems by sending men and women we have elected to office who not only have skills but who have Christ.  God has given us our governments and in this country we have the privilege to vote and elect our own officials.  We have to take a deeper look at the men and women we support for local, state and federal offices.  It will do us no good to vote for politicians who only pray and attend Church in order to prove their spirituality and make the six o’clock news. Given what we have learned about politicians over the last several years it is obvious that there are tremendous pressures on these men and women who dedicate themselves to public service.  We only need look at the track record of many of our best and brightest to see the physical, mental and spiritual damage they experience. In order to give our elected officials the best chance of success and survive the pressures of these political positions, we must do the best job possible to find leaders who have the required skills and who ”seek the Kingdom first.” When these officials are elected and Christ is the center of their lives we have fixed the problem.