As I comb my hair and attempt to fasten it back behind my
head, the noises erupt from downstairs. Sibling squabbles turn from friendly
banter to an escalated episode. I haven’t heard one of these in awhile but I recognize
the necessity for a referee to aid in the dispute.
I enter the battle scene and see tears streaming down my
son’s face as he feverishly wipes his chin. He had been poked with the knife
his sister was using to put cream cheese on her bagel. She snaps to attention
and simply declares “It is NOT fair!”
in attempts to justify her anger.
Where is this coming from? I run through all of the previous
events of the day. There were hardly enough minutes in the morning leading up
to this to have allowed for anything so big to unfold. Then, it hit
me. The very first thing she had done thing morning was asked if she could get
hot lunch. She already knew the answer but hoped for something different. We
allow each of our children to get hot lunch once a week. They can pick the day but
once a week is it. However, in efforts to be like her friends who get hot lunch
every day, she had gotten hot lunch several times a week for several weeks in a
row. So there was no more money in her account to get hot lunch today. This
is what registered as “unfair” today.
Does she even understand the definition of this word? Fair: free from bias, dishonesty or injustice;
marked by favoring conditions. Her life was NOT fair and was filled with
injustice after injustice. It was NOT fair that her father died from an illness
so easily treated if there had been money and/or access to medicine. It was NOT
fair that she had been left alone to fend for herself. It was NOT fair that her
mom could not take care of her and keep her in her care. Her life had NOT been
marked with favoring conditions. But she is not there anymore. And despite the
new hope and future, she is stuck in resolving to the fact that “life is not
fair”.
I want to point my judging finger at her and ask, “How long
oh Lord will it take before she sees the new life YOU have given her?” But is
she the only one? Have I
ever been guilty of declaring the unfairness of my own ridiculous circumstances?
Not just in my youth but even this week, stomping my foot, clenching my fists
and tightening at the injustices of my own life. I confess that I don’t always
see the fairness or “favoring conditions” in the path set before me. In our
human condition somehow our opinions are not always accurate or able to assess
the true markings of where we are at. But I am curious: how “fair” do we really
want life to be? Are we sure it will work in our favor?
PRAYER: God, You have not left any of us alone but
placed us in Your family. You have provided all that we need. Life is not fair... You actually give us more than we could ever deserve
or earn on our own! You
offer unconditional love despite our mistakes and shortcomings… again and again
and again. Open our hearts and our eyes to see all that You do for us. May our
hearts be grateful!
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