I met a very bright woman the other night. Even though she is approaching ninety years of age, she looked and acted much younger. During our conversation she indicated that she had been a member of her church for more than seventy years. As you can imagine, she has been through the tenure of many pastors, more than she could remember. When the subject of people who are critical of the pastor came up, she said that she always advises those who are unhappy with the pastor to not worry about it. She added, "Pastors come and go."
This woman has learned to look at life from a long-term perspective. It is true that you might have a pastor who is unpleasant, but he will only be around for a few years, it will all work out. I think that is one of the greatest blessings of age. It allows us to have a long-term perspective, to see the big picture. It is much easier to identify what is important when we see things within the perspective of time.
For example, when you are a young parent and Junior wants no part of the dinner menu, the temptation is to draw a line in the sand and make him eat something. We are concerned about his health and nutrition. The silliest thing is when we resort to counting bites. We even remind him that people are starving in other parts of the world when he doesn’t eat. However, when we back up and take a long-term perspective, we realize this is only one of many meals that come Junior’s way. If he misses one it is no big deal, meals come and go.
I am old enough now that it is easier to see things from a long-term perspective. With that in mind, I have put together my Thanksgiving list, with less attention to the details and greater focus on the big picture perspective.
At the church Thanksgiving Dinner last Sunday, a woman stood up and said she was thankful for twenty-five years of sobriety. I was convicted that I have never thanked God for even one day of sobriety. The truth is that I have had fifty-nine years of freedom from addictive substances and behaviors (unless you count baseball). It is one of those blessings you might not notice until it is lost.
I am also thankful for new friends that came into my life this past year. Some of them were very short relationships, like Archie. Sharon and I met Archie in church one Sunday morning. He was homeless, had a history of working in the circus, and very friendly. We tried to help Archie in several ways and perhaps the biggest lesson I learned was that I don’t really know how to help some folks. We only saw Archie a handful of times, but I can honestly say he had a big impact on my thinking.
The past year brought other friends like Charlie. Everyone needs a friend like Charlie (I am fortunate to have several). Charlie makes you feel good about yourself, and when he introduces you to someone else, you wish you were half the person he described. I am honored every time Charlie calls. I am also thankful for those friends who have been in my life, some for a very long time. Because of a computer crash, I recently lost all of the names from my contact list. Nearly two hundred names and contact information disappeared. In spite of the daunting task of rebuilding this list, I am grateful to have such a big problem.
Of course, I am thankful for my family whether I look at the big picture or small screen. My parents gave me a foundation for living that is more valuable than any trust fund or huge inheritance. When something new or exciting happens, they are still one of the first ones I want to share it with. My siblings and their families have always been a source of support and encouragement to me. My immediately family is something that I express gratitude for every day. God has blessed our family in so many ways. We all like each other, enjoy being with each other, are patient with each other, and support each other. Families are not always a source of thanksgiving so I am aware of this wonderful gift God has given to us.