I sat on my front porch
watching a lonely figure walking the sidewalk like a night guard keeping watch
over the city; barely visible except for the occasional glow of his cigarette
and his dog who was leading the way. His appearance was a ghostly reminder of
one who had long passed away.
For many years this was the
nightly scene of a man and his dog; each going outside to do one more thing
before turning in for the night. Each night the two of them would patrol the
neighborhood as the non-insomniacs slept.
But both the man and dog had
long passed away several decades before; so how was it that I was still seeing
them? Were they ghosts aimlessly walking eternity in my neighborhood?
No, this was the son of the
man long gone, who now lived in his father’s house.
This man was the second
generation who would perform this nightly habit of walking a dog while smoking
one last cigarette for the day, for he had learned this ritual while his dad
was alive.
This was the result of a boy
watching his father showing him (intentionally or unintentionally) how to go
through daily life.
As I sat and watched him, I
realized that as a dad (and grandfather) I have passed on systems and patterns
and habits that may affect generations; some good, some not so good.
I thought of
another father who had influenced his son to follow in his footsteps.
"Good
Good Father" is a song heard in churches and on radios around the world.
It was written by Pat Barrett, lead singer of the Atlanta-based band, Housefires, along with Anthony Brown.
The song was brought into the spot light when it was recorded by Chris Tomlin.
Pat wrote
the song to introduce his own daughter to the Heavenly Father who so
transformed his life. It was Pat’s attempt to explain to his children who God
is; to tell them what He is like.
I first met
Pat when he was very young along with his sister, his mother Daryl, and his father
Marty at a pastor’s conference.
As I thought
of the song, I realized that Pat wrote this song influenced by his own experience
with his father Marty.
I really
connected with Marty when first we met sometime around 1996. He is a very funny man who lights up a
room with his presence. When he is around, very few people can escape his
outreaching personality.
Marty is a
man with a theater and arts background who had responded to a call into
ministry and serves as a pastor in Atlanta, Georgia. Marty is a man full of
compassion and mercy and reaches out to the marginal people of our society.
His church
is a melting pot of denominations and races who gather each week to discover
who God is in a city still tainted with prejudice and racism.
It is a multi-cultural, living bridge connecting God, the world, and the
various parts of the Body of
Christ. Healing ministries, the arts, outreach to the city are just a few of the ways they spread the
Gospel of Jesus Christ in a broken world; specifically, in DeKalb county
Georgia where nations live, highways converge, and God invites all to His table.
Marty is a model of love to
his world and in his home. And Pat grew up observing this love and he could
write and sing about a “good, good father” because he knew both the love of an
earthly and a heavenly father.
So, dads, what are your sons
learning from you? Years after you are gone, what will be the habits and belief
systems passed on to your sons? What will be the songs that they are singing
that they will pass on their children?
The answer will be loosely
based upon not how perfect you are or have been, but rather on who is
influencing you. Do you know the love of this Heavenly Father? Has He left His
mark on your life?
He is a Good, Good Father;
it’s who He is. He is perfect in all His ways. And you are loved by Him
“The return to the "Father from whom all
fatherhood takes its name" allows me to let my dad be no less than the good,
loving, but limited human being he is, and to let my heavenly Father be the God
whose unlimited, unconditional love melts away all resentments and anger and
makes me free to love beyond the need to please or find approval.”
― Henri J.M. Nouwen, The Return of the Prodigal Son: A Story of
Homecoming
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