My parents are in their 80's and a song from Allen Jackson (https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=p-BemA7z8W0) came to their text message from no one knows where. But they listen to it all the time and are inspired. They played it for me yesterday during my routine Sunday visit.
I offered the interpretation that the great lesson in the song is about how when we are young, we tend to be oblivious to the fact that LOVE is the point and very success of Life Itself. The singer realizes this and in the wealth of this spiritual awakening, would not drink of a fountain of youth, if one was presented to him.
Yet my father stubbornly dreams of maybe winning the lottery and having more enjoyment of this life.
I created a parable for my father, seeing how he is. "Imagine an orphan," I said, "who had a loving benefactor. That benefactor gave the orphan all he had, and when the child was of age, the benefactor sent him into town. 'Here is a thousand dollars' the benefactor said. Go and build me an orphanage and learn to show the love I show you.' But when the young man went into town, all he thought about was himself. He dreamed of being rich like his benefactor, and he spend the money on food and his own business ventures. Yet when he returned to the benefactor, the benefactor showed him as much love and understanding as ever, because the benefactor is love itself. So, the young man was shamefaced, hoping that when he is sent into town again, he would do better.
I explained that the benefactor is God, and that living with the benefactor is the spiritual paradise which we come from and will return to after this life, a realm full of the Love of God. The town is this life. And our forgetting why we were sent here (to learn to show the love God shows us in the spiritual paradise) happens when we get caught up in the vanities of this world.
But so as not to be lost in self-righteousness, sometimes I wonder how stubborn my own heart appears to God (see my post about my Dark Night of the Soul). How must God feel about my dull soul? As frustrated as I feel to see my own parents stuck in the vanities of this world, not apparently ready to learn the spiritual lessons of life, even at the end of life?
But hopefully, my God-inspired words might help them on their journey. I pray...
I offered the interpretation that the great lesson in the song is about how when we are young, we tend to be oblivious to the fact that LOVE is the point and very success of Life Itself. The singer realizes this and in the wealth of this spiritual awakening, would not drink of a fountain of youth, if one was presented to him.
Yet my father stubbornly dreams of maybe winning the lottery and having more enjoyment of this life.
I created a parable for my father, seeing how he is. "Imagine an orphan," I said, "who had a loving benefactor. That benefactor gave the orphan all he had, and when the child was of age, the benefactor sent him into town. 'Here is a thousand dollars' the benefactor said. Go and build me an orphanage and learn to show the love I show you.' But when the young man went into town, all he thought about was himself. He dreamed of being rich like his benefactor, and he spend the money on food and his own business ventures. Yet when he returned to the benefactor, the benefactor showed him as much love and understanding as ever, because the benefactor is love itself. So, the young man was shamefaced, hoping that when he is sent into town again, he would do better.
I explained that the benefactor is God, and that living with the benefactor is the spiritual paradise which we come from and will return to after this life, a realm full of the Love of God. The town is this life. And our forgetting why we were sent here (to learn to show the love God shows us in the spiritual paradise) happens when we get caught up in the vanities of this world.
But so as not to be lost in self-righteousness, sometimes I wonder how stubborn my own heart appears to God (see my post about my Dark Night of the Soul). How must God feel about my dull soul? As frustrated as I feel to see my own parents stuck in the vanities of this world, not apparently ready to learn the spiritual lessons of life, even at the end of life?
But hopefully, my God-inspired words might help them on their journey. I pray...
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