Showing posts with label Raising Kids. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Raising Kids. Show all posts

Monday, December 7, 2015

Parenting


Parenting
I remember my Dad saying, “When you get as old as I am, you will understand.” He would repeat this whenever there was a conversation about parenting. I would go to my Dad for advice because he was wise man, who with my Mom raised eight children. I confess that I thought his remark was a cop-out. I was raising four kids and needed a more substantial answer.
Raising kids is an imperfect science at best. All the handbooks, seminars and sermons don’t quite dispel the confusion, fear and joy that goes along with being a responsible adult trying to encourage your kids and directing them along the safe path to adulthood. I have yet to read the definitive work on child rearing.
Then I remembered what my Dad said, “When you get as old as I am, you will understand.” Well, I am about as old now as he was when he kept repeating this mantra. I have four adult children who are making their way through life. They are responsible, productive citizens some of whom are raising families. I even get a call once in awhile asking for advice. I don’t repeat what my Dad told me but I have my own mantra, “This too shall pass.”
Life keeps coming at us without much of a chance to catch our breath. It seems like yesterday Judy and I were changing diapers (she did most of that), strapping kids in car seats and looking for a little peace and quiet. Now that we are well trained, we keep in practice with the grandkids. Parenting kept us young for long time. Now we have many memories, few regrets and more understanding of what it takes to survive parenthood.
There is one thing I now understand and maybe this is what my Dad had in mind: “Parents give us life, they don’t give us perfect.” As I reflect back on my parents, it isn’t hard to see their faults. They were not perfect but they were there to provide what was needed to set us on the road to maturity. For that I am very thankful.
The Bible says: “Parents rejoice when their children turn out well; wise children become proud parents. So make your father happy! Make your mother proud!”

Monday, August 17, 2015

King of the Cowboys


King of the Cowboys
I opened a Birthday card from a friend and there on the cover was a photo of Roy Rogers! Just like in the movies, he had on his cowboy hat, western shirt and leather riding gloves. He was smiling and wishing me “Happy Trails until we meet again.”
If you grew up in the 50’s and 60’s you remember Roy Rogers and Dale Evans in the movies, on black and white TV, and appearing in person at special events. With his horse Trigger, Roy was always the good guy and he always caught the bad guys. Back then it was easy to tell who was who because Roy wore a white cowboy hat and the bad guys wore black ones.
Even though I never did, I remember you could join the Roy Rogers Riders Club. All you had to do was send in your name to Roy and he would send you a special RoyGram confirming your membership. This entitled you to special privileges so long as you adhered to the Roy Rogers Riders Rules; a strict code of cowboy conduct:
·      Be neat and clean
·      Be courteous and polite
·      Always obey your parents
·      Protect the weak and help them
·      Be brave but never take chances
·      Study hard and learn all you can
·      Be kind to animals and take care of them
·      Eat all your food and never waste any
·      Love God and go to Sunday School regularly
·      Always respect our flag and our country
Many years have come and gone. Our culture has changed. Yet there is something foundational in what Roy taught us. The Bible says, “Point your kids in the right direction; when they’re old they won’t be lost.”