As I drove home from an appointment recently, I saw my sons bicycle in the street at a friends house who lives a little ways up the road.
Now I’ve asked my son a a number of times now to pull his bike up close to his buddy’s house when he goes there, because if he doesn’t, people can see it from the main street in front of our little subdivision and I’m thinking someone might steal it. (That happened to me as a kid and it broke my heart… My bike was gone forever!)
Only, he doesn’t usually like to do that, because his buddy Max lives up on a hill and he doesn’t want to drag it up there. So as good a kid as he is, this is one area he just doesn’t like following directions.
The Hard Lesson
So when I got home last night, I went ahead and stole my son’s bike. That’s right, I put it in the back of my car, took it home, and hid it around the back of the house.
Some time later, my son walked home, totally confused and wondering where his bike went.
When I asked him what he thought happened, he immediately remembered how I’ve asked him many times not to leave it there and responded, “Oh no… I think someone stole it!!”
Then his eyes welled up with tears and he began crying uncontrollably. And I mean… uncontrollably.
I let him cry for just a minute or so, and then took him by the hand and walked him to the side of the house to show him that his bike was, in fact, not stolen.
He cried harder. For a long time.
He said just the thought of never being able to ride it again if it were stolen is what made him so upset. When he finally calmed down (about an hour later) he told me that he really learned his lesson and he understood why I did what I did because he wasn’t learning the lesson the normal way, so he understood that I had to do something bigger to get his attention. (Smart boy, God I love this kid!)
This Was a Lesson for Me Too
There are more than a few times in my life I’ve had to learn the lesson more than once. I think God sometimes lets us stumble until we really understand the lesson.
It certainly doesn’t feel like love at the time I’m learning the lesson, just like it didn’t feel like that for my son yesterday when I allowed him to cry for a bit until showing that the bike wasn’t really gone.
The truth is, I hated to see my son cry. It wasn’t easy to see how much this affected him. In the end, the ONLY reason I did that was to protect him from the hurt that would come if his bike really did get stolen from him.
He said to me last night at bedtime, “I didn’t want to bring the bike up the hill because it’s hard, but I just realized it would be way more hard if my bike were gone and I never got to ride it again.”
Maybe every time we are frustrated that things aren’t going the way we want them to go, that’s just God trying to make sure we get the lesson. Maybe He’s really just trying to protect us from something we don’t understand yet. Maybe He’s not out to make our life a living hell like sometimes many of us think.
And maybe He, just like me, as a father, hates to see his children crying. But maybe He knows that sometimes it’s necessary to turn us into the men and women He created us to be. Maybe it’s all just a part of growth and we need to learn to embrace it rather than run from it.
“Those things that hurt, instruct.” —Benjamin Franklin
Maybe I’ll think about that the next time I’m in pain. Perhaps that’s God telling me it’s time to step up and become a bigger man.
Amen. Thanks for the reminder how God is trying to help us grow, and how we are all children in a way.
It’s not always easy to view yourself as a child, but we are children of God and yes, he teaches us, sometimes in a similar manner.
That. was. great.
This is a perspective my human nature doesn’t like but it is true and really deepens us as people.
Thanks Steve.
Ethan LaVigne
Tell me about it. Our human nature resists this. Why is it so hard?
Great teaching. A good reminder of God’s love for us. Brought me back to the teaching lessons he has allowed in my life, often times I’ve asked why I had to go through each particular situations. I learned that it is what made me the strong woman people say I am. Yes, it took lots of tears and sleepless nights to come to the conclusion of how much my father in heaven loves me. I pray that we continue to have an open heart about the Lord’s life teaching lessons.
Isn’t it true. God will allow us to go through the same kinds of lessons so that he can teach us. He’s a better father then I’ll ever be, I need to learn as much from the lessons he teaches as I can.
Too harsh! Try sharing an article on bike thefts in the area/city.
Ron, If you read what I wrote, I already tried having a number of conversations with my son about this. It wasn’t working. This is no different than how I have to learn lessons at times. My good friend Chuck Bauman calls it “taking the retest” which I’ve unfortunately had to do many times throughout my life. I wish I didn’t have to learn the hard way sometimes, but unfortunately, those are usually the most powerful lessons.
I shared this with my now 30 year old son who had the bike i custom made for him in Batman colors stolen under similar circumstances. He remembered crying at his loss .
You are a good father like our Father in heaven is so very good.