Your heavenly Father is good. Are you a good child?
Hebrews 12:10-11 (MSG)
My dear child, don’t shrug off God’s discipline, but don’t be crushed by it either.
It’s the child he loves that he disciplines;
the child he embraces, he also corrects.
Your heavenly Father is good. Are you a good child?
Hebrews 12:10-11 (MSG)
My dear child, don’t shrug off God’s discipline, but don’t be crushed by it either.
It’s the child he loves that he disciplines;
the child he embraces, he also corrects.
How do you remember your father?
Different fathers, different images.
If you base your image of God on an earthly father, you’ll get it wrong. Our God is consistently, unchangeably perfect.
James 1:17 (NIV)
Every good and perfect gift is from above, coming down from the Father of the heavenly lights, who does not change like shifting shadows.
On Father’s Day, SHOCKWAVES (Healing the Shockwaves of Abortion) offers this prayer for fathers who lost a child to abortion. It is a beautiful prayer. I offer it here for all men who have missed their opportunity for fatherhood–via abortion, divorce, distance or even their own bad decisions:
You are the Father of all,
And the source and pattern of all fatherhood.You are our Provider, our Protector, our Encourager,
And you enable us to do the same for others.
I thank you for your mercy and healing,
Of which I stand in need
As I grieve my own lost fatherhood.
I turn to you, the Eternal Father,
And ask to be renewed
And to start again.
by Fr. Frank Pavone
I passed the tissues as a friend described her daughter’s abusive marriage and nasty divorce. “I wish I’d started praying for her husband when she was just a baby,” my friend snuffled, “instead of waiting for it to be a crisis.”
It’s never too soon to pray for your child’s future. Just think, your prayers might divert a crisis.
Luke 6:31 (NIV)
Do to others as you would have them do to you.
When I was a little girl in Sunday School, dressed in my best patent leather shoes and bow-tied dresses, we repeated this verse every week. It’s served me well for over 60 years.
Let’s go out and do for other children as it was done for me.
When my kids got really angry with me, they’d try to hurt me with their words. Our adopted children said, “You’re not my real mom.” My biological kids said, “I didn’t ask to be born.” Or the old standby, “I hate you.”
When I get really mad at God, I try to hurt him:
I hate you.
I don’t believe in you anymore.
You’re not real.
He could zap me with a thunderbolt, but he doesn’t. He patiently waits for me to grow up, calm down and come to my senses.