There is a wonderful book by Barbara Johnson called, "Fresh Elastic for Stretched Out Moms". She is a Christian humorist who has survived severe tragedies in her life with her teens. One comment she passes on is, "God didn't promise that we'd be leading at the half; only that we'd win the game." Most of our kids haven't even reached the half yet. Remember that!
One of my sisters passed this on to me. Her friend wrote it, and my sister thought I could use it! I read it quite a bit.
"Jack" is my son.
I can admit that he is a good kid, and at heart he has good intentions toward others and me.
He is nutty sometimes, and even very annoying sometimes too, but he is okay.
He gets me mad because he doesn’t seem to change, or even want to change, but I can control my anger.
If he acts in ways that bother me, I can be civil, not abusive. I do not need to manipulate him with guilt.
I don’t need to hit him, tap him, or touch him. Or otherwise convey that I despise him.
I can be patient with him, not a tyrant or a bully.
If I am patient with him, he will eventually respond positively.
There will be a lot less anger and tension in me and in this home if I can be patient.
...And it doesn’t actually matter what other people think.
If they can’t handle that he is my son, then they will have a problem, not me. My son's welfare is more important than my friends' opinions.
I don’t have to prove anything, by putting down my son, to someone who is truly my friend.
A real friend would not expect me to despise my own son.
A real friend would encourage me to be patient.
So I will stop pouring acid on the relationship with the only oldest son I have.
I will try to say something encouraging to him at least once a day. It is an easy goal for a mother who loves her son.
I can do these things because I want to bring more kindness into the world, not hate or cynicism.
The world has far too much hatred in it already. This is one area I can do something about.
Even if I have trouble getting going on this and keep messing up, I am committed to this as my goal.
In fact, I realize that it is God who is asking me to love my son better, whether or not he responds.
God knows it can be hard, because many of His children don't respond to Him either. He is not judging me for their freewill.
With God’s help, with His strength, and with His direction, I can love much better than I have done before. To love others as God wants me to is greater than all my goals or dreams. It is my only real responsibility.
1 Cor 13
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