FATHER'S DAY PRIORITIES!
If the hearts of the fathers and the
children are not turned toward one another, a curse will result
(Malachi 4:5, 6, AMP).
God put in fathers the
ability to prompt Him to intervene in their children's lives. This
responsibility cannot and must not be ignored.
The paternal blessing is the most
valuable heritage that parents can give to their children. From
early Biblical days the parental blessing was believed to be
invested with a certain higher power that was ordained by God. The
parental benediction was always received with reverence and awe.
Parental blessings are as old as the
human race. It began with the oldest patriarchs. Throughout the Old
Testament it was the usual method of transmitting divine favors.
The Bible gives us an authoritative statement on parental
blessing: In word and deed honor your father that his blessing
may come upon you; for a father’s blessing gives a family firm
roots.
There are many Scriptural instances in
which a parent’s blessing is effective. Consider young Tobias. He
had to undertake a long journey to collect a debt for his aged,
blind father. Before departing he received the blessing of his
father in these beautiful words: “May you have a good journey,
may God be with you in your way, and may His Angel accompany you.”
God sent the Angel Raphael, disguised as a traveler, to accompany
the young man. He protected Tobias and saw that he collected the
money. Tobias won the daughter of the debtor for his wife, and when
he returned to his father, the father was cured of his blindness.
Surely, God answered the blessing of his father.
The key to societal
stability is reverence and respect for parents and their authority.
I am a product of the parental
blessing. My father blessed me and in turn from the day our sons
were born I blessed them and continue to do so everyday. They are
now passing the parental blessing to their children. That is the
tradition of the Swilley family
My dad has been gone about sixteen
years and I still miss him. There were times that he would come out
with those “gems” of wisdom that changed my world often. Many times
I would watch as he sat and admired his children and grand children
there was such pride in his eyes. He taught me to have pride in my
family. No father could be any more proud of his sons and
grandchildren than he was.
My father had three ridged rules
that he raised his children by and he never faltered on them. We
had to respect God and His house, to respect our parents and our
home, along with others people and their property. He said many
times I will do what is necessary to see that you do this before a
policeman has to force you with a blackjack and he knew how to make
believers out of his children.
He taught me how to handle money
wisely. I remember his patience, laughter, tears and his strength to
endure when life gave him a hard hit.
He taught me that one of the great
assets of life is your struggles. This is where you learn who you
are and discover your strengths and weaknesses.
I move delicately, yet boldly, armed
with the wisdom he left me. He taught me to be aware of my
shortcomings and to take pride in my strength. He knew the
difference between the boy his son was and the man he would become.
He is now among that "great cloud of witnesses" who watches us run
these mortal races. I’ll miss him again this Father’s Day as I do
every day. Thanks Dad for your many blessings.
When I say my final good night I want
my wife, ours sons and grand children to say he was a good
father.
If you can see your father today be
sure and wish him a happy Father’s Day and remind him of something
that meant a lot to you growing up. If you are not able to be with
him be sure to call and do the same thing. If he has passed away
think on some of the good things he did and was
Remember life is an echo. What you
send out comes back. What you sow you reap. What you give you
get. As a father what are you sending out that you want to reap?
Now go have a wonderful Father's Day.
wallaceswilley@comcast.net I look forward to hearing from you.
Wallace Swilley
PS
One of the most remarkable stories I ever heard is what happened
during a class graduation at a church school. The graduates were
invited to come up on a stage and recite some Bible verses which
they had learnt by heart.
One of the boys happened to be a cripple, a hunchback. As he started
to hobble across the stage as best he could, with his terribly
humped back, an older boy thoughtlessly cried out, "Hey, crip, take
the pack off your back!" A forbidding hush fell on the whole
audience. The little boy broke down in tears, and couldn't go on.
Then, a man stood up, came on the stage, stood beside this little
boy and said, "I don't know who is the smart guy who made this
stupid remark but I want to tell you who this boy is. This boy is my
son. And I am very proud of him, because he is mine!" And he picked
him up in his arms and walked off the stage.
An amazing story on all counts. What is more amazing is that this is
our story and God's story. We can understand how God could love
Jesus - who wouldn't love him? He is the most handsome, the most
caring of all men. What is difficult for us to understand is how can
God the Father possibly love us the same way. But the good news is
exactly this : in all our hunchbacked, crippled, broken, beaten
condition, God stands beside us and says, "I'm proud of him; he's
mine!" And He picks us up and carries us on through life.
Wisdom from the Word:
"Honor your father and your mother, so that you may live long in the
land the LORD your God is giving you." Exodus 20:12