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, June 23, 2013
Knowing We Need Others
The prodigal knew enough to know he needed forgiveness. It was an important first step. It is recognizing limitations, admitting need, saying that on his own he is incomplete. It can be hard to say we have needs, that without someone else's understanding and acceptance something is missing, but once said there is an opportunity to be more complete.
Labels:
acceptance,
forgiveness,
interpretations,
needs,
others,
prodigal son,
scripture
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