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      JOHN MUCKERMAN
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      Recently I read this quote from Bruce Lee: “Instead of buying your children all the things you never had, you should teach them all the things you were never taught. Material wears out but knowledge stays.”

      That quote really got me thinking. First of all, I think it meant things I was never taught in my youth or as a young adult as opposed to what I have learned since becoming a Christ follower. I guess you could call it BC (Before Christ came into my life) and AD (“After Dat”). There truly was a line of demarcation in my life and it occurred for me in my early thirties.

      The idea of sharing the lessons I have learned brought to mind the lyrics to the song, Younger Me, by Mercy Me:

      Dear younger me

      Where do I start

      If I could tell you everything that I have learned so far

      Then you could be

      One step ahead

      Of all the painful memories still running thru my head

      I wonder how much different things would be…If I knew then what I know now.

      Well, I can’t change the past, but I can have a positive influence on someone else’s present and future. Why waste what I learned by my mistakes and adversity that have since been filtered and refined through my relationship with The God of the Universe?

      Young me was never taught about God’s amazing grace—even though I attended parochial grade school.

      Young me was never taught that heaven is a gift to those who trust Jesus Christ as Lord and Savior. Instead, young me was taught that heaven is earned by good works and by being good—although young me was never taught how good is good enough.

      Young me wasn’t taught how to handle when “bad” things happen to “good” people.

      Young me was never taught that it’s not about me.

      Young me wasn’t taught to share my faith or how—even though Jesus tells his followers to “go and make disciples”.

      Young me wasn’t taught that religion is not the way to heaven.

      Young me wasn’t taught that a relationship with God is the goal, the treasure and the purpose of life.

      Bruce Lee also said, “The successful warrior is the average man with laser-like focus.”

      As I sharpened my focus these thoughts came to mind:

      More is caught than taught. So I ask myself, first of all, “Am I leading a life worth imitating? And also, “Has God given me a story worth telling?” I think he has and I can honor him and help someone else by telling my story—including the good, the bad, and the ugly of it all.

      It’s 4th quarter for me. Time is running out…I only have a finite number of days left here on earth. It should actually be obvious to every adult, that as the writer of Psalm 39:4 says, we each have a “brief time on earth”, that “our days are numbered” and “our life is fleeting”.

      In addition, I feel I have also been personally warned repeatedly by my Savior. During the past few years, I have experienced:

      -the deaths of several friends,

      -a good friend moving to a special retirement home for those with severe dementia

      -several friends being diagnosed with major illness

      -and I experienced a minor stroke.

      By the way, Bruce Lee died at age 33 so there’s no guarantee on how many years we get.

      As they say, “Every day is a gift; that’s why they call it the present.” With God’s help, I plan to use my “present” to help teach my kids and grandkids what I wasn’t taught when I was young, but have since learned by the grace of God.

      What about you? Maybe you want to consider giving the gift that keeps on giving— a true legacy gift— the gift of sharing important things you weren’t taught when you were young, but God has since taught you. It seems to me, wisdom is a priceless yet invaluable gift.

      Feel free to share your thoughts on the FATC FORUM or give me a call if you’d like to talk in person.

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      Mcclurey
      Participant

      Thanks for posting John.  All is so true.

    • #30633
      Bob-STL
      Participant

      Been thinking about this post for several days now.  Caught my attention with it being Thanksgiving.

       

      Some know that I was raised with a Christian upbringing, actually spent 2 in a seminary in high school.  By the end of high school, a lot had happened, and I was “thinking for myself.”  Church and religion took a back seat (or the trunk or the side of the road).  Essentially, I came pretty much off the rails, and you could say I was a trainwreck.  But yeah “I was thinking for myself.”

       

      I got married to a girl who went to church, which was a big part of her life.  Why did she marry me? Don’t know.

       

      She always was there for me.

       

      After my Mom died in 1999, I started to take my Dad to church because I knew that was important to him, and he couldn’t drive.  I hadn’t gone regularly for 30+ years.  After several years, I realized there was an occasional “pearl” in attending.  When my Dad passed in 2009, I continued to go sporadically, then regularly.

       

      What I found for myself was that, somehow, I needed what was said inorder to survive and make sense of some things in the world and my life.

       

      I had a heart attack in 2020, the doctor fixed me up.  I then had A-Fib and they wanted to do an ablation (I was deathly afraid of this).  They had me go to a Muslim doctor for this.  Before I went into the operating lab, I told him I was really afraid.  He said not to worry and sent in the anesthesiologist to talk to me.  Some know that I am a car guy.  So was the anesthesiologist, and we had a few good laughs.  He assured me he’d take care of me!  After he left, the last thing I saw was the Cross on the wall in St. Johns Mercy.  I said to myself “God, I trust and give to you whatever happens.”

       

      They’re still working on my ticker.  A recent echocardiogram said I had severe stenosis of the aortic valve. (no big surprise).  The cardiologist wanted another stress test.  Not a problem, but for Bob, that means going “balls to the wall” through self induced pain and discomfort.  The absolute last thing I wanted.  Well lo-and-behold there was  cross on the wall in front of my treadmill.  I said “hold on” to the technician, made the sign of the cross, said a prayer, and then said “God we’re coming to you” (I give it all to you).  The tech was absolutely fine with that.

      Why am I saying all this?

       

      When you’re at the end of your rope, It’s nice to have a knot at the end of that rope.  At some point, most people get to the end of their rope.  I’ve learned to reframe some things in God’s frame.

       

      How does this relate to Mercy Me and “Younger Me”?  Oh Lord!… I wish I could go back and correct or undo some of the things I’ve done.  I wish I could reframe a lot of things from the past in a Christ centered frame.  So, I’ve got a little time from here on out to reframe the things that I do.

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