I first began writing this blog
on August 7, 2013, two days before Danny was hospitalized for his
heart surgery last year. Obviously, during his month long hospital
stay in intensive care, I did not finish working on the blog nor
publish it, as all of our attention was focused on our next 15 minute
visit with Danny and the doctor's reports...and hoping, praying and
striving to bring Danny home! The blog lay there awaiting its
final revision and finishing touches when Danny passed away on September 8, 2013. Next
Tuesday, July 8, we will celebrate the 10 month anniversary of Danny's
passing and, today, I finally had the valor to finish this blog. The
tears flowed, several times, but I thank the Lord and praise Jesus
for the four years we shared with Danny, for the love given and the
love received, for the lessons imparted and the lessons learned!
I peeked through the cracked open
door to spy on Ana and Danny’s activities in his bedroom. The
sight before me warmed my heart and marveled my mind. Danny was
lying on his back on the floor, scootched up under his tricycle,
yellow construction worker hat on head, wrench in hand and a very
serious look on his mechanic’s face. Ana sat patiently next to
him, with the toolbox at hand, waiting for his next request. He
glanced up at me and responded to the questions in my eyes: “I’m
fixing my bike like Daddy.” He was positioned just like Victor
when he works on our vehicles and, since the tricycle is Daniel’s
preferred form of transportation, well, he was just keeping it all
tuned up and ready to roll!
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Mechanic Danny and Assistant Ana |
A few days later, bath night rolled
around. Feeling relaxed, and with time to spare, I poured a generous
amount of shampoo into the bathwater, much to Danny and David’s
delight!
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Bubble bath time! |
I pulled out the long mirror and two popsicle sticks and
announced that I was going to teach them how to shave. You should
have seen their faces! Mom, teaching them how to shave? Daddy does
that! I filled their cheeks and chins with bubbles and showed them
how the popsicle sticks worked like razors…and they took off with
the idea!
These two situations made me reflect
about wanting to be like Daddy. It was so clear how much Danny
desires to be like his Daddy (Praise the Lord he even has a Daddy to
want to be like!) and it made me wonder how much I want to be like
my
Daddy! My Heavenly Daddy!
Do I strive to imitate him as Danny
did? Is my striving to imitate him a source of joy for me? Danny’s
imitation of his father is a game, it’s play, it’s fun and
enjoyable. Have my efforts to imitate my Heavenly Father become
burdensome, religious, cold and robotic or can being like my Father
be as fun and free as child’s play? He did tell us that to inherit
His kingdom we need to be like children.
“Truly
I tell you, anyone who will not receive
the kingdom of God like
a
little child
will
never enter it.”
Luke
18:17
If you noticed in the video, David
didn't imitate Victor, (Victor doesn't shave his arms!) but he did
imitate Danny. There is a point where David turns and looks at Danny
and then proceeds to copy him as he learns the finer art of rinsing
one's “razor”. (Granted, this is after David spends over half of
the video just looking for his “razor”, which he had dropped
somewhere into that sudsy abyss!) You see, sometimes Jesus just
seems too far away to imitate, so we need others to whom we can
look..earthly fathers, spiritual leaders, friends, who can reflect
Jesus for us until we can see Him for ourselves. Just as Paul said
to the new believers in Corinth:
“Follow my example, as I follow
the example of Christ.” I Corinthians 11:1
Danny’s imitation was so
imperfect, but gave Victor and I so much joy. Is it truly
“perfection” (a lack of errors) Christ is seeking? No! Christ
calls us to completion and sanctification, but not in order to gain
his love, nor approval, nor appreciation, nor in order to be a delight to him. We are already that!
“For the Lord takes delight in his
people.” Psalm 149:4
“He brought me out into a spacious
place;
he rescued me because he delighted in me.” Psalm 18:19
Is it possible that God smiles while seated on
his throne as he watches our simplistic, and childish, efforts to be like
Him…no matter how imperfect, but with a heart that desires to be
like him? Just as Victor and I smiled at Danny's efforts to be like his Daddy? Could it be that it’s not so much the actions that come
oh so short of his perfection, but the heart behind those actions
that matters?
Oh, to be like my Heavenly Father!
All of the hoping, praying and
striving for Danny to come home while he was in the hospital
worked...Danny went home! To be with his perfect, Heavenly Father!
The One who loved him from before conception and will love him
through all of eternity! Thank you, Danny, for being a special
little boy who wanted to be like his Daddy and who reminded me how much I
want to be like my Daddy, too! Say hi to Jesus for us (or Lord, say
hi to Danny for us)...hugs and kisses sweetie and we'll see you in
the Lord's perfect timing!