Almost
everyone has someone they consider family. It can be the nuclear family –
father, mother, and children. It can be a family of extended relatives. Some people’s families are no relations at
all, just a circle of people and friends that care with love.
It is these
families that influence the person you become. We pray that influence is for
the good. Sadly, even in the best of families there can be times of darkness.
As a parent
and grandparent, I want my children and grandchildren to know goodness in their
life. I want goodness to form their conscious in this world. I try to be an
example.
That is why
my daughter tells this story. My 5 year old grandson comes in and asks his
momma, “How was your day?” She answered “It was good, I cleaned the house
today.”
He looked
at her, “Even your bedroom?’ She said “Yes,” His answer, “I wanna to see.” And he
marches off to her bedroom.
My daughter
said that in that moment she saw Bill Goss. The only difference is daddy would
have had a trash bag in his hand to make sure the room was clean.
Family
always wants the best. Parents want the best for their children. They provide
in the best they can. They may struggle with the bills, keeping the electricity
and water on, or groceries on the table. But with love, family provides the
best way they can.
But, children
grow up to become teenagers and young adults. They want to be their own person.
All of a sudden parents and grandparents and family may not seem important.
But, family
will always want best, even for grown children. It’s a family thing.
It is the
same story for the prodigal son.
The father
worked hard to provide. He wanted the best for his family. Then his son comes
to a certain age and doesn’t need family anymore. So the son asks for
everything he has coming to him.
The father
gives everything the son asks.
Like so
many, the son went wild. He sinned. He let the tempter of hearts, the great deceiver;
lead him to the darkness of places he should not have been. Soon, he was in the
worst of places. In this place, the son learns his life was not as easy as his
father made it look.
The son
knows the only place of safety was with his father. The son headed home with
his tail between his legs.
His father was
an affluent man and probably knew his sons entire story: the women, the
drinking, the gambling, and even his having to sleep with the pigs.
Yet, the
father still stood there at the top of his house looking for his son to return.
He sees his
son coming from a long way off. The father runs to his son. At that time,
running was beneath a man. It was not something a respectable man would ever
do. Running was for women and children. For men, running was only for battles
and war.
Instead, this
man running to his son was an act of great love. I can see this man embracing
and kissing his son with the greatest of love and tears of joy.
The father instantly
forgave his son for losing all that he gave him; because his son was back safe
and sound. This serious and just man called out for the largest of celebrations.
Because this son of mine was dead, and has come to life again; he was lost, and
has been found.
It’s a
family thing.
We are all
prodigal sons and daughter of our heavenly Father. We are all part of the same
family of God, children of one Heavenly Father.
Many times darkness
is in us. It is in that darkness that we take all that God has given us and throw
it away. We leave the safety and love of
the Father for the world.
We want to
be the good and obedient son; but, we too often find our self in same darkness as
the wayward son allowing the trickster of this world to deceive us with sin
that leads us a place we never intended.
If we get to
that place don’t be afraid to return to the Father with your tail between your
legs asking forgiveness.
Our Heavenly
Father in his love knows everything about us; all our sins, all our weakness,
and all our suffering. He loves us so much that looks for us to return to him.
And then he runs to us. He comes to meet us in Jesus Christ to forgive us our
sins.
Through
Christ, the Father is calling all his children back to himself, back safe and
sound. Just like my daughter sees me in my grandson, God sees himself in the goodness
in us.
When family
gets together in celebration there is always going to be a party. That
celebration is for all of us. Welcome back those whose heart was dead of love
for God. Welcome back those who were
lost.
At our home
in heaven, God is preparing a great party of joy and celebration; because this
child of mine was dead and has come to life again; this one was lost and has
been found.
It’s a
family thing. So… be reconciled to God to never again squander the Father’s
love.
Be good, be
holy, and preach the gospel by the way you live and love one another. Amen.