Men And Church: We’ve Made Both Disposable
Our hopes, dreams, value and personal footprint becomes easily blown away, and thus we become disposable.
Our hopes, dreams, value and personal footprint becomes easily blown away, and thus we become disposable.
I didn’t know any better. Maybe you’ve been there and know how crappy it is. Of course, when you’re just a little dude, you don’t know that it’s crappy. You think you’re being a lil man, all tough and everything.
Then I began to dig deeper into the previous generations by recording the same dynamics. Soon, I had created a family tree of truth.
I spent my youth doing one thing. Can you guess what it was? Well, besides sports of course. I spent it doing what most young boys do – trying to earn the approval of their dad. A few years ago I sat next to him in a hospital bed as he lingered in and out of conscientiousness.
I knew I needed to get back to training to make up for the snacking between Thanksgiving and the New Year. I was half, well, actually not very motivated at all.
As a young kid, I thought it was fantastic, and had visions of Stabler, Staubach, Bradshaw, Manning (Archie) and Tarkenton. In reality, it was a horrible idea to allow a 13 year old to go unsupervised. The score reflected it.
Sure, we lay the foundations in their lives, but to live out our life through them isn’t them being them.
We are so incredibly blessed to be covered by God’s grace. To be men of God is mighty and humbling. Sure, times get tough. We even stumble and fall, but in Christ we do not fail.
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