“If you are not disciplined—and everyone
undergoes discipline—then you are not legitimate, not true sons and daughters
at all.” Hebrews 12:8
My daughter-in-law posted a photo on Facebook
this week. The “pose” takes place in living rooms all over the country sometime
between Thanksgiving and Christmas. Our son Michael is lifting their
four-year-old daughter, Anika, up in the air as she strains forward to put the
star atop their Christmas tree. It immediately evoked memories of lifting
Michael when he was young; same situation, same position.
The photo was a near duplicate of another
family member. The position of daddy and daughter, holding her with both hands
around the waist and her little arms straining forward to reach the very top of
the tree; a quick glance and I might think it was my hands lifting our daughter
Sarah at the same age.
It is hard to express all the emotions this
picture evoked. I thought about what it meant to pass on traditions from one
family to the next. I thought about what Sarah saw, her big brother now a
daddy, lifting his own daughter to plant the last ornament. There is an innate
beauty in family, especially those moments that are captured within our minds
and hardly ever forgotten. Along with the dad, daughter and tree is Mom behind
the camera with a smile that communicates the joy of family.
The most difficult of all family moments are
when a parent must exercise discipline. We take very few photos of those
events. There are no entries titled “Groundings” in our photo album, or “Son
being sent to his room.” But they are as important a dynamic of real family
love as the Christmas star-topping.
I always hated exercising discipline. I have
to admit, as a young parent, my response was more often frustration or anger
than reflective love. Although, most time, if I thought I had reacted harshly,
I would go to my child and try to moderate my initial reaction. I think (or
hope) I got better over time. But it never was easy.
I think I was always afraid my child would
not like me much if I disciplined them, even with as much fairness as possible.
Perhaps many parents deal with the same thought. Sometimes, worried about our
children “liking” us or not leads us to act more like their friends than a
parent. We do not stick with important discipline because the child responds
with anger, or uses the most powerful weapon in their arsenal: “I hate you!”
All these things sometimes make it difficult
to think about God’s discipline. If we had unusually harsh parents, we are
afraid of thinking what God’s discipline might consist of. If our parents were
overly lenient, we may find ourselves trying to pray away difficulties which
are actually God’s method for changing us into His image.
Whatever our personal family experience, God
wants us to understand that His discipline is always motivated by perfect
Fatherly love, and it always has a purpose that is for our benefit. It is
important to pay attention to the situations we are in, and ask what discipline
God might be using. If finances are thin, for example, we must not try to
escape the discomfort of less money than we would like by charging and
overspending. If we learn the discipline of living within what God is providing
at the moment, we will, later in life, be in a much better position
financially.
The principle applies to nearly all the
challenges we face. Learning to look to Father God for His hand behind our
hardships, we may learn valuable lessons that help us face life. Discipline is
less about punishment for disobedience than it is training for life. A coach
disciplines his players to prepare them for the game. Although, he may also
exact fines if they miss curfew.
Learn to see everything as coming through the
loving hands of Father God. This may take extra work if our own fathers were
demanding, distant, or harsh. But, the more we learn of God’s never-ending love
for us, the better we can handle life’s difficulties. He may actually be
strengthening us for the future. Or, more often, He uses the trials of life to
work the character of Christ within our lives. And, as this verse so strongly
reminds us, the discipline we receive is a reminder that we are actually God’s
children.
God’s love is so much like the father’s hands
lifting his child higher to reach beyond her own ability. Those same hands may
measure the discipline we need, leading us (and never letting us go) through
difficult times for the same purpose; to strengthen his child to also reach
beyond her own ability.
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