Some time ago, my family and I went through a journey I hope none of you have to go through, but statistics being what they are, some of you will. As I’m looking forward to this new year, I got to thinking, and I found this piece I’d written a few years ago about that situation and thought I’d share. Understand, this was written about something specific to me, but the lessons can be applied almost anywhere.
During this – and it’s fairly safe to call it a crisis – there were many times when I wanted to know from people who would, and should have the answers, “What should I expect?” – and without fail, I was told, “Everyone’s different…”.
Bottom line, “I can’t tell you what it will be like because I don’t know…”
Bottom line: “The mind being what it is, I don’t want to tell you what it will be like because these things can easily become self fulfilling prophecies, so if I give you bad news, it could make things worse for you.”
Bottom line: “I don’t know if you can handle knowing what you’re up against now. If I tell you it’s going to be bad, just telling you might affect the outcome. If I tell you it’s going to be good, and it isn’t, then – well, then you would rightfully be upset with me, so the answer is…”
“Everyone’s different.”
In all of this – I had a dream…
A father and young son are going down a steep, rocky path. The father has a flashlight and is guiding the son. The father sees things in the dark, at the edges of the light, that he knows would scare the child, and so, doesn’t shine the light on them. The child sees enough to keep moving forward, but not enough to know that the path they’re walking on is on the edge of a cliff.
The child has to trust that the father knows what he’s doing, and where he’s going. And as long as the child holds his Father’s hand, no matter how long the journey, or how difficult, the Father will be with him, beside him to help him when he stumbles, to support him when he is weak, to encourage him when he is tired, to cheer when he is sad.
This does not mean the journey will be easy, nor will the way be smooth, but the Father will be alongside.
Always.
May God bless you this new year.
…and in this New Year, may you not be alone, may you have a hand to hold, and may you be able to trust the Light that guides you.
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January 1, 2012 at 10:05 pm
Karen
I like this, and although I have read it before, the meaning is still just as powerful each time. Trust in the One that guides us. He will light the way. Thanks, Tom!
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January 2, 2012 at 4:44 pm
freespiritsunited
Thanks for this! great read!
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