Today is
Father’s Day and I would have to say that my dad was one of the wisest men I
have ever known. He ranks right up there
with Mr. Solomon in my estimation. I say that because of the times when I
witnessed how he handled situations that would arise, especially in the church.
I was always
the drummer in my dads church and had pretty much claimed ownership of the
position. I started playing drums in church when I was thirteen. Dad always liked my drum playing. If I saw someone showing interest in playing the drums, I would
say, “Nah, you won’t enjoy it as much as playing the xylophone or
accordion.” I became very protective of
that corner of my world!
When I was
15 something happened in the church orchestra and I was really bothered by it. Things just weren’t right and I decided to take
things into my own hands. Rule #602: Sometimes it’s better to keep your nose OUT
of things. Things have a way of backfiring and noses can get hurt!
Well, I
waited for the right opportunity and went to dad’s office. I explained the situation to him. Since he was the Pastor, I figured he’ll
correct the situation. But when I explained my concern he didn’t seem to be
agitated at all like I was. I figured he would drop everything he was doing and
go after it! But all he said was,
“Hmmm!” And then he tried to change the
subject. I said, “Whoa, just a
minute!....THAT’S IT? Aren’t you going to do something about it?” He said,
“No!” So I proceeded to tighten the screws a little, thinking I could persuade
him to act, so I boldly informed him that I would no longer be playing the
drums! He simply looked at me and said,
“Okay.” I was really agitated now because he wasn’t supposed to respond like
that. As I turned to storm out of his
office he said to me, “Son, I want you but I don’t need you!” Those
words, I shall never forget!
The next
service came and I was still bothered. I went to church and sat in the second
row rather than taking my place at the drums. In my mind I was saying to dad,
we’ll see if you need me or not. As
the song service started without a drummer my dad got up from his seat and came
down from the platform toward the people.
I thought, “He’s coming down to get me and to tell me he was sorry for
not immediately fixing the situation that I had complained about.” Instead, he
walked right past me! He didn't even look at me! He went directly over to one of the other young guys and
leaned over and whispered in his ear. The guy got up and walked up onto the
platform and took his place at my “throne”!
I was livid!! I kept hearing
dad’s words, “I want you, but I don’t NEED you!” Sadly, the guy actually did a pretty
good job playing the drums.
I probably
don’t have to tell you that I didn’t get much out of that service! But before the
next service came around, I was back in dad’s office.
This time my tone had changed and I found myself apologizing for
meddling in something that wasn’t any of my business. Dad responded by saying, “I kinda like the
other guys playing. He did a great job! I
think you should take a little time off!” Dad graciously allowed me the "time off" to get my
spirit right.
What I didn’t
realize is that dad already knew all about the situation long before I did and was dealing with it
even before I tried to insert my two cents worth. Time went on and the problem
corrected itself and I should have just kept my nose out of it! It would have been a lot easier for ME.
2 Hezekiah
says, “He that meddleth in his neighbours business shall surely be put off the
drums!” :-) There
are actually a couple places in the Bible that do advise against meddling. They speak of, “meddling to
thine OWN hurt.”
Lesson
learned! Thanks Dad! SRR
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