Parents
make many decisions. And I suppose one could argue that the most vital one is
the answer to the question “Will we have children?” In former generations, that
wasn’t really an option most of the time. When a man and woman married, they
assumed that they would have children and usually welcomed the idea. But since
the feminist movement popularized and promoted the concept of birth control, there
are varying views on “having kids.” Some couples today choose not to have
children at all or to wait until parenting fits in with their career paths. I
am not focusing on all the angles of birth control today except to say that it
seems wrong from a biblical perspective to separate the blessing of children
from the marriage package. And of course, there is the other side of the coin
where cohabiting couples bring children into an environment that isn’t really
a biblical home, and the many ramifications of that have a decided effect. So,
I am glad that my parents united in the covenant of marriage and then gave life
to me and my two brothers.
Ours
was a blessed childhood, almost idyllic in my memory. We were taught from our
earliest days about the God of heaven and His plan of salvation and His
constant watch-care of us. We were nurtured and mentored and disciplined and
read to and instructed and encouraged. We were taught to respect our elders and
use good manners and accept difficulties by leaning on God’s grace. We were not
spoiled; my parents did not have the resources to do that and were not inclined
to do so if they had. But we were part of an extended family that laughed and
prayed and talked together and therefore were rich in relatives and wonderful
togetherness. We always knew we could depend on our parents; their walk with Jesus
was real and influenced everything they did as a couple and then influenced
every nuance of our family life.
But
there are three “big” decisions that I believe had a major impact on my
brothers and me – our worldview, college and career choices and personal
relationships as well as our desire to make our parents’ God our own.
- Honoring God’s House and God’s Day
My parents were ministering in traveling evangelism
when I, the eldest in my family, was born and continued doing so until I was
age twelve. So my brothers and I were literally “raised in church.” Those were
the days of extended ten-day revival meetings and every two weeks, we were in a
different location, in nightly services. This was our life for about six to
seven months of the year. It must have been hard with small children but my
parents did an amazing job of teaching us to respect God’s House, the church.
We were never allowed to run or play in the sanctuary (though once my brother,
Jim, and I initiated a new church where my parents were setting up by rolling
under the pews from the back to the front of the church – quite sure that was
not my parents’ idea!) We were taught that there was something special about
the place where we worshipped, and it was to be respected. But my parents also
showed us it was very important to honor God’s Day – Sunday. Even after our
family stopped traveling and my father became a local pastor, Sunday rest and
worship was the way we observed the “Sabbath.” Going to church twice on Sunday
with family dinner and rest in the afternoon was a way of life and something we
came to appreciate and then replicate in our own families. We always dressed in
our best for Sunday and Sunday dinner was the best meal of the week. I believe
this practice gave us a foundation for the way to order the week and taught us
that one must offer to God one’s best, even in the clothing one chooses to wear
to worship Him. And when one starts the new week by focusing on God and His
Word and spending time around the noon meal together as a family, balance and
proper priority is established.
Giving God the whole day and not just a part of the
morning is not only good discipline, but is in keeping with the 4th
Commandment which is still part of God’s Law for us to follow. Going to service
twice may not be expressly stated in the Bible, but “not forsaking the
assembling of yourselves” is mentioned (Hebrews 10:25) and I have observed that
when one does not have structure for Sunday, it soon fills with other things.
Going to evening service keeps one from filling God’s Day with other activities
and puts the soul under still more instructive teaching and encouraging
fellowship. Besides, there is a unique “aura” to Sunday evening service,
different from Sunday morning worship. It is a gathering of God’s family, doing
life together and supporting one another. As my husband used to say “Church is
the Sunday night place to be.”
I believe that because my parents established these
practices in their home and trained us to see it as good and natural, my
brothers and I actually like going to church and see it as necessary for our
spiritual welfare.
2. Sacrificing to Give Us a Christian Education
When I was still quite young, my parents heard a
presentation by Attorney David Gibbs, Jr. on the important of Christian
education. He made a statement that one could not give a child “a Christian
heart and a pagan mind” and expect him or her not to struggle later in life. My
parents saw the truth of that statement and made Christian education a
nonnegotiable in our family. It cost them much. It cost them in convenience during
our traveling days by the long hours spent on our homeschooling. It cost them
in finances; they had a lot less than they might have otherwise. And my mother
had to go to work to make the tuition payments to the Christian school we
attended when we were home. She spent weary hours every week cleaning other
people’s houses so that we could be students at Victory Christian Academy in
Shelbyville, Tennessee. It cost them in miles driven when other couples’ kids
were picked up by the bus.
But I am oh, so grateful. The value of a Christian
worldview cannot be overstated. It comes through in so many aspects of education
– origins of life, historical perspective, literature requirements, attitude
toward winning and much more. Because we attended a Christian school which was
well-run and was oriented toward shaping Christian character, we emerged after
graduation with not only an excellent education but also a grasp of Scripture
and life that continues to benefit us.
I firmly believe that many Christian teens depart
from their faith because of the pagan way of thinking that they develop while
they are surrounded many hours a day by an educational system and by other
students who do not honor God. Often, the influence of the students is as much
to blame as the curriculum. Christian teachers in public schools can do a
tremendous amount of good but they cannot totally nullify the effect of the
other factors.
And because we have seen the positive results in our
own lives, my brother and I have also chosen to put our children in Christian education.
Talking with someone the other day about this choice, I stated that “when you want
certain kind of children, you raise them in certain ways.” And that is the philosophy
that guided my parents in their decision. You look at the outcome you desire
and then make your decisions accordingly.
The pastor of the church which ran the Christian
school we attended once gave Ecclesiastes 3:12 as an illustration of the
importance of Christian education – “. . . .a threefold cord is not easily
broken.” When a child has a godly home, godly church and godly school, he or
she will not be as easily swayed by Satan’s schemes.
3. Choosing Not to Have a Television
This is always a controversial issue, but since I am
speaking of my own childhood, I will give my opinion from that perspective.
I benefitted from not having a television in the
home where I was raised. You have heard this before but yes, we were more
creative, more inclined to read, more inclined to play out of doors and less
inclined to waste time sitting inside. And we were not overly exposed to the
philosophies of the media and the secular marketplace. For, no matter how careful one
is in guarding the television programming, there is no way I know of to
ascertain which commercial will be playing in the next break. And oft as not,
it will be using sex to sell something or embracing an anti-biblical mindset toward
fashion and possessions. And then there is the problem of the “theology” one
picks up from reality shows and “Oprah-like” shows which is usually not of the
biblical persuasion and contributes greatly to the erroneous beliefs of our
generation. My husband calls this conglomerate belief system “folk theology”
and it is rampant today. People today have pieced together a philosophy about
God and salvation that sounds good to them, but is often false.
From my exposure to television programming (not
including Christian stations, though many of them teach a prosperity–type gospel
which also is in contradiction to the Bible), it is very difficult to
assimilate the offerings of television with the doctrine and principles of the
Bible. The power of the visual images is great and a young impressionable child
is very much affected by the philosophies that are hidden in every program.
Now, I know this is not quite so much a “black and
white” matter (pun intended!) as it used to be. Seriously, with the technological
developments of our time, television does not refer only to “the set” but to
matter available on the Internet from a great many devices. It is more difficult
today. But no matter, it is still urgent that parents make thoughtful and
careful decisions about what viewing is offered to their children. I, for one,
am glad that my parents chose not to make television programming accessible to
me and my brothers. There were less ungodly voices speaking into my life and
heart and less false messages for me to offset in other ways. And it was much
easier to face these pagan ideas as a young adult because I had been so
carefully molded as a child.
Yes,
parents must often make difficult decisions. And these decisions may be very
unpopular with their children. But parents are not called to be their children’s
buddies, but their guides, mentors, caretakers. Later in life, parents may be
their children’s friends if they have first taken their other roles seriously. My
parents understood that they were responsible before God for the way they
raised my brothers and me. They wanted to steward their duty well, and they
proved it by the tough decisions they made. I have illustrated just three of
them but there were many. Today, I rise up to call them blessed. They were and
are faithful parents who reflect the Heavenly Father well. I want the same to
be said of me.
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