Monday, December 31, 2012

An open letter to my kids


Wow.  2012 is almost over.  The big 50 is finally here.  I must admit there were times when I didn’t think I’d make it this far, and other times when I didn’t even want to.  But now that it is here I am very glad, and hopeful for another 50 beyond this.

I write this to you so that you might gain from my years.  For I know that there are only two ways of gaining from time.  You can learn the hard way, or you can learn from others who have gone before you.  In school they give you textbooks so you can gain from others, and you write in a workbook.  In real life, those with more life experience are your textbooks.  You are your own workbook.  If my 50 years is worth anything, it is the value of lessons I have gained.  If my relationship with you is worth anything, it is in the value of telling you them, and the far greater value you will realize in applying them.  What I tell you now is at the cost of 50 years.  You can ignore it if you want, but know for certain that I do not write this casually.

When I was just a kid, my hopes amounted to nothing more than being older so I’d be stronger and more capable.  Yet as I pushed through my teenage years and became stronger and more capable, I realized I had a deep longing to mean something to someone.  Perhaps some of you are there now - working through what you will later realize is just a hint of desperation in the lifelong struggle for significance.  Eventually I learned that I was not alone in that.  We all have that struggle.  I learned from personal experience and watching others that it does not go away if you try to bury it in busyness and activity.  It does not even go away if you try to sate it with relationship(s).  You will not kill it with alcohol and it is not dulled by drugs.  David Pollock spoke the truth when he said, “The biggest shock is discovering that wherever you go, there you are.”   “You”, in this case, includes all your hurts as well as all your joys, your disappointments as well as your triumphs.  

As I gained maturity, I focused on doing what every man does – providing for my family.  Certainly some – maybe, if I am brutally honest with myself – maybe most of my activity during those years was the echo of my earlier struggle.  I grew up in relative poverty by Canadian standards, and I wanted for my family what I felt denied by circumstance.  So I worked very hard all through my 20s, 30s and most of my 40s.  By God’s design and blessing, my family was provided for.  While not the best of life’s possible pursuits, I still reap the benefits of that work.  Diligence, perseverance and self-control are worth much.  Money is just their by-product.  There are those who would look at the end result of all those years and be envious.  While I am not rich by Canadian economic standards, I have much.  A wonderful and beautiful wife, a healthy family, a home, a job that I greatly enjoy and am blessed in.  I am ever grateful to God that He provided so much, and provides still as the years go by.

Those years, like the one just past, consist of individual days.  As day is added to day, I find myself learning to not only see the thread of one’s life, but to understand it enough to make decisions in agreement - and so realize benefits that are too profound for words.  What price could you put on true joy, on real peace or on that deep abiding calm that you know you ought to have in your soul?  It is this I hope to give you out of the benefit of my years.  For I hope that one day you will be able to distinguish the thread of your own life and likewise follow it. Because believe it or not, your life does have a purpose.  Life is not a disconnected series of random events.  It only appears that way, the way time appears to flow (but of course it does not).  The day you begin making decisions in alignment with the purpose of your life you will discover what life really is.  For apart from that you know only a shadow.  When life comes, the shadow lifts.  When deeper life comes, the shadow all but disappears.

The journey of finding that thread starts with knowing the end of yourself. That sounds easy.  Perhaps you already think you know that.  Most do not until they find themselves desperate enough to look beyond themselves.  For myself, it was only in the objectivity of distress that I cared to look past me.  I hope that isn’t the case for you, because the path I took to that point was very hard.  I did not listen to those around me with the benefit of age, and even if I had I would not have found it.  No one around me at the time knew to tell me what I can tell you.

At first I saw nothing, but as I cried out I heard an answer.  That answer is why my life changed so acutely in my early twenties.  The voice I heard that day in 1985 I still hear today.  He has never failed me, never misled me, never abandoned me.  All that has changed since is how I have learned to listen.   As He speaks, the thread of my life is revealed.  As I listen, I follow that thread to His great glory and my tremendous benefit.  So much so, that in my 47th year I gave up everything so I could follow His voice.  You might not realize what a difficult decision that was.  To give up your job (and I had a very good job).  To give up your career (and I defined myself by my career).  To risk running out of cash before a new career could be gained (and so put all of my stability on the table in trusting His voice).  Three years later I can say I have only one regret.  That I didn’t do so very much earlier.

You might remember a story told about a man who found a pearl of extreme value in a field.  He went and sold all he had, used the money to buy the field and so own the pearl outright.  I used to think that story was about how we were to sacrifice everything to follow God, because He was so worth it.  Now in my 50th year, I am realizing that I had the story backward.  Actually, the man in the story is God.  The pearl is the story is humanity.  As deep and meaningful was my misunderstanding (for there are good things to be gained in thinking it was about what we could/should do), there is far more depth and meaning in the accurate understanding (it is about what He has done).  You are that pearl.  You are of such great worth that God gave all He had, that He might gain you.

I have one point in this whole letter.  That is, that an answer to your hurts, disappointments and limitations is not only possible, but real - He lives (for He is), He hears (for He is God) and He answers (for He values you).  To be able to tell you that with the certainty gained from my own life experience makes all 50 years of it worthwhile. 

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