It was early May when I graduated from university with a
degree in Education with two months left in the school year. This
was conveniently the time when the Hutterian teachers at a nearby
colony stopped teaching and went to university for the summer to work
towards their degrees. And so, since I had a connection through my
mom, I had been invited to fill in for the Grade 1-2 classroom for
the remainder of the school year. But first, the leaders wanted to
meet me and have a bit of an interview to ensure I was an appropriate
candidate. My mom, being a known commodity, was also invited to this
event.
So the evening came and mom and I went to the house of
the Hutterian leader in charge of education at the colony. We had barely sat
down on the couch offered to us when he exclaimed to me in English
laced with their unique Tyrolean German accent, “You look like
you're dead!” I was rather taken-aback and unsure of what
to make of that comment. I mean, yes, I was a little nervous about
this interview, but I didn't think I looked that bad. Should
I be insulted? It didn't take long for me to realize, as he kept
talking, that what he had really said was that I look like my
Dad!
This is a comment I have received often throughout my
life. Which I take as a compliment. But while I'm pleased to look
like my dad in some ways, what would be more satisfying is if I
could be like my dad in other ways: he is a man of deep faith
and humility, a man of prayer, of firm conviction and kind
understanding, a man confident in his God and in who he was created
to be. I admire those things in him and would seek to develop those
characteristics in myself. I feel this passage describes the way my
Dad lives his life, which I pray will be long and fruitful. I am
honored and blessed to have him as my Dad. Happy Birthday, Dad!
Trust in the Lord and do good;
dwell in the land and enjoy safe pasture.
Delight yourself in the Lord
and He will give you the desires of your heart.
Commit your way to the Lord;
trust in Him and He will do this:
He will make your righteousness
shine like the dawn,
the justice of your cause like the noonday sun.
Be still before the Lord
and wait patiently for Him.
If the Lord delights in a man's ways,
He makes his steps firm;
though he stumble, he will not fall,
for the Lord upholds him with His hand.
Turn from evil and do good;
then you will dwell in the land forever.
For the Lord loves the just
and will not forsake his faithful ones.
The salvation of the righteous comes from the Lord;
He is their stronghold in time of trouble.
Psalm 37:3-7a, 23, 27-29, 39
Your photos are true gems. Thank you for sharing. I especially love the one where your dad is hanging from the tree.
ReplyDeleteI have a lot of respect for your Dad. He is a great man of God and I admire him greatly. :)
ReplyDeleteA great tribute, Donna. You may look like your Dad, but that second photo is TOTALLY Steve!
ReplyDeleteThank you all. And I agree, Claudette, about Steve looking like Dad too.
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