If you are Catholic and attend mass regularly, at
some point in the liturgical calendar (usually around lent) you will hear the
parable of the prodigal son.
To sum it up:
A farmer has two sons: an older one who totally obeys his father and a younger
one who is restless and seeks to explore that which is outside the lines. And so the restless child
convinces his father to pre-issue his inheritance only to blow it all and end
up in poverty. All the while the stay
within the lines child remains obedient to his father on the family’s farm.
Until one day the rebellious child comes to his
senses and goes home—repentant, yet uncertain of his reception. But to his surprise
he finds his father to be overjoyed at his homecoming. In fact, the father holds
a feast in his honor.
The obedient brother however is not so thrilled—he
is quite angry. The obedient child thinks Seriously?
This is BS. I toil all day and I cannot even get a scrap of goat to share with
my friends-- yet golden boy get a hero’s welcome.
And like
the dutiful son, until I had children of my own I could not see past the bad
behavior of the prodigal son. I thought the father had absolutely lost his
mind.
It was only when I became a parent that I fully
understood.
Because none of my children were perfectly behaved
at all times. At some point each of them
went prodigal—i.e. ventured outside
the lines only to return with their head hung low in regret. Going prodigal was a function of a zest
for life and a curiosity for exploration. Because sometimes the only way to
learn that an iron is hot is to touch it—a simple warning does not suffice in preventing
a blistered finger and an apology.
And there I stood----at the homecoming—frustrated,
yet ready with absolute love and forgiveness.
Because no sheep is ever too black or ever too
lost.
All homecomings are a cause for celebration.
And there is always something to both love and
hate in all your children. Everyone learns lessons in different ways. It is
important to remember that bad behavior does not make a bad child—bad intent does. Children become what
they are told—which is why the telling is so critical. The telling is the determiner. And a siblings’ choice takes
nothing from what a parent gives to the other sons and daughters—a parents’ balance
sheet always zeros out no matter what credits and debits are met along the way.
Because there can be no redemption without
forgiveness. And only in giving does anyone receive.
No comments:
Post a Comment