My father was a writer. He wrote all of his life, inflicting upon many of us his novels, plays, articles, essays, and self-help books. Some were marvelous; some merely well-intentioned. But of all the things he wrote, his journal is his legacy: by turns wise and bewildering, it neared 1,100 type-written pages when he died in 2010. Although perused many times, this is the first time it will be read - cover to cover, page after page.
Sunday, September 11, 2011
Parenting & Growth
Relationships between people and their parents seem to founder when roles do not grow, when the dependence and giving that characterized its early stages do not give way to a mutuality that acknowledges distinctions while fostering the growth of both parties. It is a process that ought also apply to our relationship with God, allowing each the completeness of ourselves and a mutuality built no longer on need but on a desire to share. There is no freedom in need, no choice about union if without it one may be harmed. It is the child's relationship to parent, not that of an adult.
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God,
parenting,
relationships,
sharing
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