Sunday, December 17, 2017

Oh Be Careful, Little Voice......



There were very few spoken rules in my house growing up. Mom and Dad always knew the stress that came along with being a “preacher’s kid,” and they tried to shield us from that glass house as much as possible. They wanted us to have a normal upbringing and not have the stress of being perfect. I can attest that we certainly lived up to that imperfectness at times! J

There were no set curfews, no scrutiny on our friends, no controls on amounts of phone or TV time, and no mandatory amount of time to stay at home. Every situation was analyzed for its unique circumstances and realistic expectations were implemented. However, there were a few set rules that were not negotiable. Respect. Honesty. Trustworthiness.

My brother and I were kids, so we inevitably failed these expectations at times. I don’t remember getting very many spankings, but I did get them. It always devastated me because I hated to disappoint. But during the times that punishment was needed, there was one cardinal rule: You never smack or defame the face of a child. I’m sure my smart mouth at times justified a smack on the mouth, but it never happened. My Dad always said the face should be honored as it represents the individual uniqueness as a human being. The face is an important part of a person’s identity and should not be shamed.

Mom and Dad realized that their actions would ultimately shape the person that my brother and I became. They always watched their words – even during disciplining. They knew the words they said, even in anger, would shape our opinions of ourselves for many years to come.

I respect my parents because they have always respected me. Dad chose his words carefully, and respected my humanness even in times of anger. In his communication to me, he encouraged me to think outside the box, dream big, and supported me in any endeavor – even in times I’m sure he knew I wasn’t making a good decision. They both loved me unconditionally, knew I would fail, and were ready to help me back up when that occurred.

Humans are worthy of respect, regardless of their age. As adults, we have an awesome responsibility to develop a growth mindset in our youth while demanding respect, honesty, and trustworthiness. It is important to allow children to take risks and fail. After all, we all learn from our mistakes. Children need us to believe in them, respect them, and hold them accountable in a humane way.

God calls us to exercise self-control in all situations. Be careful what we say…. children will live up to our expectations. Be careful the words we use…they will become reality. Use words to build, not destroy. Our actions and words today will have an impact on tomorrow.

I will always admire the Baptist Rabbi and his wife for honoring us as children and using words carefully to make us feel worthy and capable of being a positive contributor to our society. We can all learn from my parent’s wisdom, self-control, and unconditional love. Our voices as adults are not timid – they scream in the minds of our little ones and make a lasting impact.

Oh, Heavenly Father, give us the self-control and discernment to use our voices and actions for good.