“20 ¶ My son, keep thy father’s commandment, and forsake not the law of thy mother: 21 Bind them continually upon thine heart, and tie them about thy neck.” (Pr 6:20-21 AV)
Today, my extended family is gathering
in person and virtually to say goodbye to our father, grandfather, and great
grandfather. My dad passed away almost a
week and a half ago. Born in 1933, he
lived a full life. A father to eleven
children and married for sixty years to his one and only wife, my mother, he
was a man of conviction and principle. Although
my father had his share of faults, as we all do, he was a man of commandments
and consistency. When I look back at how
we were raised, the rules and commandments, for the most part, showed a lot of wisdom. I will not bore the reader with specifics,
but I will summarize his household by saying he expected his children to act
older than they were. He refused to allow
us to act at what would seem the normal maturity level when compared to our peers. If our peers would normally run the halls of
a building, we did not. If our peers
wore the fads of the day, we did not. If
our peers were idle, we were not. If our
peers who carousing and getting into trouble, we were not. In short, the commandments of my father were
designed to grow us up quick and right when compared against what was thought
normal for the day.
When I look at today’s parents and how
they are raising their children, it saddens me.
These children are not expected to act in a responsible and grown-up
way. Over the years, I have worked in
youth groups and as a pastor and had to console parents as their children got
into all sorts of deep problems. For the
most part, we can trace the problems back to a lack of discipline and structure
in the home. It is not easy. Surely our father lost a few years of his
life with all we put him through. One
child is difficult enough. But
eleven? He ran our home like a well-regimented
organization. There was absolutely no
change in standards. No adapting from
one child to the next. The principles
applied to one child were the same to each.
There was no relaxing the standard because children are different. It is a misnomer that children do not like
rules and structure. They may chafe at
it or reject it, but that does not automatically mean they reject it. How do I know? Let me give you an example.
I lived in North Chicago which was an
inner-city invironment. Most of the
children came from broken homes with no male authority figure to guide them. The High School offered two programs which
replaced Phy-Ed. The student could opt
into ROTC or the Community marching band.
Both were extremely popular. But
the Community Marching Band was by far the most popular. We lived about a mile away from their
practice field and could hear them playing and practicing very early every
Saturday morning. This went on from the
time the snow melted until it flew again.
This commitment was a year commitment.
This marching band was not a school year commitment. It was year-round. The commitment meant six to eight hours of
practice every Saturday. It meant
learning an instrument. It meant
learning to march in precise formations. This marching band was so good, they regularly
placed within the top five in the nation.
They even place within the top three several times. This commitment required a high level of
discipline and following unbending rules.
With such a strict environment, one would think the school would have a
hard time finding students. But there
was actually a waiting list!
Solomon encourages his son to keep his
commandments. Commandments are
timeless. Application may vary, but the commandments
do not. The things my father taught me
fifty-plus years ago are still true today.
They have never changed. And
never will. Things like emotional discipline! Things like balance and controlling
impulse. Things like hard work and goal-oriented
living. These things are always
true. I thank God for the father He gave
me. Again, he was not perfect. But none of are. However, there was a foundation that was laid
that continue to my children. And I can
thank God for providing a man who never compromised and sought to do the right
thing.
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