But please, come closer, Child, come closer — let me cup your face.
The world needs mothers. The world needs us to come find you in whatever your ache, and hold on to you in whatever you’re wrestling hard, and to believe in the imprint of something holy in you.
The world needs mothers to turn around and show you kids a revolutionary way.
The world needs Mother and Fathers, men and women, who live a revolutionary way to show you kids how to be an army of love warriors, who know your first tour of duty is always a tour of listening.
A brave generation knows the best way to take a stand is to listen until we understand.
You need us mothers and fathers to quietly show you: There is more than doing what is good in your own eyes. There is being given eyes to see good beyond yourself so you can become more.
You need to know that when we were kids? We had tastes for deadly things; we collected our own poisonous seeds and we all drank down our own versions of poison berries. We all have a way of drinking down death, of picking up our own poisons.
But — we had kind mothers and fathers. We had mothers and fathers who sat and listened and loved us with our affinity for lesser things —- and gave us an appetite for far greater things. So we could live… so we could thrive and flourish and become the best versions we are called to be.
The world needs mothers who come for the kids being duped by drugs, the kids being hooked by hook-up culture, the kids being profaned by pornography, the kids being confused by conflicting voices.
And when you live unmasked, when you give words to whatever you’re wrestling, we will always call that what it is: Courageous. Comes from Cor. Means ‘heart’ in Latin. When you live with your heart on the outside, when you risk your whole heart — this is what makes you Courageous.
This is why every time you risk your heart — in telling your story, in sharing your struggles, in sacrificing yourself — we will always call you: Brave Heart.
Be brave and courageous and tell us your struggles. We will always listen to your courage. And we will love you through anything. Love does not always agree or affirm someone — but it is always sacrifices for someone.
This is what good mothering, what good parenting does: We don’t say, “Do whatever you want, just be you.” We say, “Become whatever is the best version of you — just be like Him.” We will lay down and sacrifice and serve you with our lives — so that you can have the best kind of life.
We will be the mothers and the fathers who are like Jesus, Jesus who reaches out to the woman caught in a mess: “I do not condemn you. Now go and sin no more.” (John 8)
We will be out on the street corners and on the corners of couches, living this for you.This is the expansive embrace of Christianity: There is always first no condemnation — followed always by a movement into transformation.
The order of those two sentences is the essence of Christianity: No Condemnation. Come just as you are into Transformation.
Change the order of those two lines? And you lose the essence of Christianity…. you lose Christ.
We will sit with you and hold you in your courage — and we will stay with you always and we will sacrifice for you always and you must know this always, no. matter. what.
We all need mothers who love the largest and most revolutionary and say the wisest: Don’t simply follow your heart — but follow a Light so lovely that it will ignite your heart.
This will be road less travelled.
This will make all the difference.
Because you are not here to make an impression, you’re here to make a difference.
The world needs mothers who say: Press your ear up to the earth, and listen — listen to the hurting and the angry in our streets, the protesting and the broken around our corners, the different and the Other in our news stories, and let their breaking stories break you wide awake. Weep with the wounded. Carry a bottle with you and catch every tear you witness.Bearing witness is how the world bears down and delivers change.
I don’t know, Beautiful Kid, but something tells that maybe no one knows it, or maybe they call it something else —
But I wonder if maybe everyone’s looking for a few lavishly gracious men and women to rise up and be like —- yeah, be like Jesus —- because the thing is:
Jesus’s company is always all inclusive.
The judger and the limper, the struggler and the Other, the finger-pointer and the Pharisee and the forgotten — everyone is welcome and Jesus’s expansive embrace excludes no one. No one.
And at the same time — Jesus’s kingdom is always all receptive.
The weary and the wayward and the worn out and the wounded who want to move from being only Company Keepers with Jesus to being heirs and Kingdom Dwellers in Jesus — must believe and receive.
Those who want to be Kingdom Dwellers are the ones who experience more than an embracing interaction with Jesus. They experience a liberating transaction with Jesus.
Company Keepers are satisfied simply perceiving Jesus’ love.
Kingdom Dwellers can’t resist opening their hearts and receiving His love.
And whoever receives Jesus and His finished work on the Cross, receives that Cross to do work in them.Only those who are willing to let Jesus do battle with their old selves can enter the Kingdom of God.
So maybe that’s how all the kind revolutionaries live?
Just live out what all the courageous have discovered:
The Kingdom of God… “is more radically inclusive than any other philosophy or movement or religion or non-religion on earth. Absolutely every nation, tribe, and tongue is invited, welcomed, and will represented at the Table. And yet, no one comes to the Father except through Him.” [Scott Sauls]
That’s what Jesus — who is either a complete lunatic or completely Lord — said: “I am the Way, the Truth, and the Life, no one comes to the Father, but by Me.” Either that is the God-honest, iron clad Truth and Jesus is the only Way —- or Jesus is not a man to follow but a complete liar to completely dismiss.
So maybe —
Maybe now is the time for a whole lot of mothers and father, men and women, to not be afraid of living the humble brave way that makes your life into an pointing arrow — by the way we humbly sacrifice and serve:
Because who can forget the words of one bold atheist: “I don’t respect people who don’t proselytize. I don’t respect that at all.
If you believe that there’s a heaven and hell and people could be going to hell or not getting eternal life … and you think that it’s not really worth telling them this because it would make it socially awkward…
How much do you have to hate somebody to believe that everlasting life is possible and not tell them that?” [Penn Jillette, atheist]
How much do you have to hate somebody to believe that everlasting life is possible — and not tell them that?
So the world needs the mothers and the gentle and the kind and the humble and the generously giving to get down on their knees and love enough to say exactly just that– through their words and hearts and serving, sacrificing hands.
That’s all, kids– lean in and hear it, don’t stop listening till you hear it: You were made for the place where your deep passion meets compassion, because therein lies your deep purpose.
Focus more on living Truth than pointing out error,
more on celebrating the beautiful than decrying all that’s broken —
more on being a servant than on being right.
Hear us: That doesn’t mean you ignore concerns— it means your ultimate focus is on the commendable.
We all need the tender mothers and fathers who don’t just say it, but dare to compassionately live it with this generation of kids:
Don’t bother being a megaphone — the world has so many of those we’re all growing deaf.
Just…. Be a Light so lovely. Be a Light so lovely that people are drawn to the Source and warmth of it.
The most conservative in believing should be the most liberal in loving — because the conservative are called to conserve the revolutionary ways of Jesus.
If you listen closely, if you come closer and listen — you can hear it, you can hear the soundless cries of a confused and hurting world.
And you can find the mothers who come after their children and whisper revolutionary things to them and hold them close —
so they feel the sure pulse of compassion.
So they hear the steady heartbeat of God.