Honor
your father and your mother as the Lord your God has commanded you that your
days may be long and that it may be well with you in the land which the Lord
your God is giving you. Deuteronomy 5:16A
A
Little Behind, a Little Below
I’m
not sure when it happened; when my dad and I traded spaces. He taught me
everything I know. He taught me how to hold a hammer, how to fix a leaky pipe,
how to tape, mud and sand sheetrock, how
to swing a golf club and how to value family. I always stood just a little
behind and a little below him for most of my life.
He’s
90 now and I’m not sure when it happened. He came out to help me dismantle a
fort in our backyard. My kids are grown now, too. The wood can be used for a
more useful purpose. Reuse and recycle came naturally to my dad even before
they became common place.
As
we worked, he stood a little behind me, a little below me. He held the wood as
I hammered. He stood apart as I did the physical labor. I’m not sure when it
happened; when we traded spaces, he and I.
I don’t think I’m ready.
Dear
Lord,
I
am not ready to see my parents growing old. Walk with me through this season as
I learn to come to their assistance as they have always been there for me. I
thank you for every gift they have given me and for the life lessons they have
taught me along the way. I honor them.
Amen
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