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A New and Living Way
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A Tribute to
Fathers
“Honey, I just put gas in
the truck.” I winced, knowing what was coming. My husband didn’t
disappoint me. “Robin Anne, you didn’t!” He was mad and with just
cause. I had just put gasoline in our diesel truck. “What do you
want me to do?” There was silence on the other end of the line.
“Jim?” He growled with frustration. “I don’t know! I’m an hour away
from home!” I sensed his tension mounting through the phone (imagine
that!).
“Woman, what were you
thinking?” Okay, that made me mad. I felt myself beginning to
get defensive. For Pete’s sake, it wasn’t like I meant to put
gas in the truck! He was acting like I had set out to ruin his day!
Instantly, several things came to mind in reply, but
hey, I haven’t been married for twenty-two years for nothing. With a
rare show of wisdom, I kept my mouth shut.
Now, I want you to go back
and reread the above conversation. Do you realize there are two
different conversations taking place? All the men reading this are
focused on the truck and with a sad shake of their head are moaning
in sympathy for my husband. All the ladies are focused on the fact
that he called me "woman" and what they would do if their husband
ever talked to them that way! Am I close?
Do you see the difference?
Jim was thinking logically. He not only was concerned about the
truck and the damage done to the motor, but also the fact that I was
at a truck stop with our two daughters and he was an hour away. Who
was the closest available brother that could come get us? What
vehicle was I going to drive while the truck was getting worked on?
How much would it cost to get the truck fixed?
I on the other hand, was
thinking emotionally. I got caught up in his tone of voice and his
obvious anger at my apparent irresponsibility. My thoughts had left
the circumstances and were now focused on his treatment of me in
this situation.
My point? Men think
logically and in the future tense. God designed them that way. By
nature, men are protectors, providers, and problem solvers and God
placed them in a leadership role in the home for that reason. Men
are driven to protect and provide for their families based on the
future. All problem solving is sub-consciously done with that goal
in mind.
Women, on the other hand,
think with their emotions and in the present tense. Why? The word
"help meet" means to surround and protect. In other words, our basic
nature nurtures those around us. That fact requires functioning in
the here and now.
Before I go any further
with this, I want to share two stories from my growing up years.
After I graduated, I decided I was moving out. But my Dad had a
rule: If you move out you don’t come back, not for any reason. His
philosophy was this: If you think you’re capable of being on your
own, have at it. But when you left, it was for good, so you better
be good and sure you were ready for the real world. Whether or not
he was right or wrong was irrelevant. I knew the man was serious and
there was no backing up in him where that was concerned. He had five
younger children to raise and he wasn’t playing moving games. Once
you’re out, you’re out.
My Mom knew it too. She
told me later that she was in God’s face about me leaving. She was
torn between my Dad and me. But it’s funny, I never knew it. She
stood with my Dad as if the whole idea originated with her. Thank
God, I did not know how she truly felt, because I would have worked
her with it had I known. Instead I didn’t move out until I married.
This second story is
actually one of my personal favorites. One night my one brother,
(who wishes to remain anonymous, but Chris and Nick want you to know
it wasn’t them) had gotten in trouble with Mom and she had sent him
upstairs to write three hundred “I will not…” sentences. After
writing about ten of them he grabbed his tablet and went to the top
of the staircase. Flinging his tablet down the steps he hollered
belligerently, “I write enough sentences at school, I am not
writing them here!”
Suddenly, he heard the
click of Dad’s recliner closing. Dad was in the house? Panic
spiraled through him as Dad marched up the steps. He never said a
word, he didn’t have to. Grabbing him by the shirt collar, Dad
marched him down the stairs. When they got to the bottom, Dad
grabbed him by the back of the neck and made him bend over and pick
up the notebook.
“You will apologize to
your mother and then you’ll write double what she told you to do in
the first place! Got it?” (That last statement wasn’t really a
question, it was a command. Ever get one of those?)
My Mom didn’t have the
revelation of being in Christ back then. The thing she did
understand was that where there was unity God commanded a blessing
and my Dad, right or wrong, was the God-ordained leader of her home.
She pressed hard to allow him to be first a man and then leader of
his home.
Today as a mom, I have to
make a decision everyday to walk in Christ. Every day I am faced
with opportunities to either allow my husband to lead our home or
try to take the reins myself. As I look around in society today, I
am alarmed at the amount of mama’s boys out there. Ladies, it’s time
to back off and let our men be men. Allow them to lead the way they
were created to!
This article is a tribute
to the Fathers in a round about way. By addressing the mothers it is
my hope to make your job as Dad, protector, provider and
problem-solver a little easier. A hard job can be made lighter when
you have the right kind of support.
Girls, get behind your man
and out of his way. Then stand back and watch your children blossom.
It works, I should know. My oldest daughter is a third generation
proof of the process.
A New and Living
Way
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