One
generation will commend Your works to another; they will tell of Your mighty
acts. They will speak of the glorious
splendor of Your majesty, and I will meditate on Your wonderful works. They will tell of the power of Your awesome
works, and I will proclaim Your great deeds.
They will celebrate Your abundant goodness and joyfully sing of Your
righteousness.
Psalm
145:4-7, NIV ‘84
A couple
of weeks ago, I had the opportunity to attend the high school graduation of my
oldest nephew, Michael. Michael has
always held a special place in my heart, for not only is he the first born
grandson of the William P. Harrell family, but he was and is the first born member
of the next generation of our family.
We’ve always had somewhat of a special connection to one another and
simply love family gatherings and the opportunities that we have had over the
past 18 years to laugh, giggle, play, and talk (and I mean really talk…for 2-3
hours at a time). Now don’t get me
wrong…I love all of my nieces and nephews and have a developed solid unique
relationships with each of them; even going so far as to deem myself as the
‘favorite auntie’ in their lives (and believe me…there is a story behind that
statement).
The
graduation ceremony was to take place Friday night at 8:00p on the football
field of Michael’s high school; and needless to say, I took the entire day (and
weekend) off to celebrate this special occasion. With a three hour drive ahead of me, I had a
lot of time to think about our relationship, how we had built lasting memories
around many a pleasant and not so pleasant events of our family, and about the
glorious future that lie ahead for this special young man. In fact, the more I thought about these
topics and others, I had to force myself to hold back the tears. And then it hit me…you know, the question we
all ask ourselves: When did he grow
up? Or where did the time go? I mean, I remember the day he was born, the
day his parents were married, and the day I had to beat up a little boy on the
way home from school for running over my sister’s ankle with a bicycle
tire. Oh yeah…I went way back.
Needless
to say, not only did I revert back to some familiar events surrounding my early
childhood and teen years, but I had the audacity to quickly view the lives of
my other nieces and nephews only to be shocked by my discoveries. So let me take a few moments of your time to
tell you what I recently learned:
·
4 years ago,
we buried my Daddy (which was the most traumatic event that had ever happened
in the history of our family and the event that has forever altered the lives
of each one of us)
·
20 years ago,
I sat in an office dreaming about my ministerial future, how I could make a
difference in the lives of other believers, and made plans to live my life in
such a way as to draw others into the kingdom of God
·
25 years ago,
I heard the call of God on my life and wrote a play which would eventually be
used to teach others how to use the armor of God (another BLOG, for another
day)
·
30 years ago,
I was finishing up my Secretarial Science/Business Administration Degree and
seeking to ‘make it big’ in the corporate world
·
35 years ago,
I was a sophomore in high school dreaming of the day I could be released from
‘prison’ and make my own life changing decisions
·
40 years ago,
I was entering junior high school dreaming of being asked out by the cutest 12
year old athlete on the planet
·
45 years ago,
I was in kindergarten sitting in the middle of a sandbox crying at the end of a
school day because I thought I would not return to school the next day
(really???)
·
50 years ago,
I was just a thought in the mind of my parents…man how time flies by when
you’re having fun!
You know,
I had a conversation with a couple of my sisters about this very topic a few
weeks ago and posed the following question to them: “When did we become the adults and the leaders of this country?” Wasn’t it just yesterday we were living under
our parents’ roofs trying our best to become free agents of society, hallucinating
about running the country, and charting new courses of adventure? Or was that just a mere dream? Yeah…time truly has flown by…so much so that
my HS friends and I (and those from my generation) are currently receiving AARP
documentation via USPS (WTW?)
So that’s
what I discovered about my life…but what about the generation that follows
behind me…you know, my nieces and nephews?
Currently the ages of the members of the WPHarrell legacy are as
follows: Male (age 18), Female (age 16)
Male (age 12), Female (age 6), Male (age 6), and Male (age 9 months); and this
is what lies ahead of this family (and others in the world) over the course of the
next 20 years:
·
In 5 years, our
family will have one college graduate (age 23), one college sophomore/junior
(age 21), one HS senior (age 17), two rising sixth graders (ages 11) and one
kindergartner
·
In 10 years,
our family will have two college graduates (ages 28 and 26), one college senior
(age 22), two HS juniors, and one rising fifth grader
·
In 15 years,
the ages of the next generation in our family will be 33, 31, 27, 21, and 15
(is your head spinning like mine is right now?)
·
In 20 years,
the ages of the next generation in our family will be 38, 36, 32, 26, and 20
(going on 21)…what in the world!?!
As stated
before, time surely does fly by…quicker than we may expect and what we must
understand is this: only that which is
done for the kingdom of God will last.
Each member of the human race has been given a limited amount of time to
live for His glory and encourage others to do the same. What are you doing with the time that you
have been given? Are you living only to
please yourself, or are you walking in love and forgiving others?
You know, it is my personal belief that
as adults, it
is our responsibility to leave a legacy for the next generation that gives them
the tools necessary to promote the Gospel of Jesus Christ to the generation
that follows them. This legacy should
include:
v
A proclamation of the goodness of God.
v
A testimony of the holiness and supremacy of God.v A declaration of the power of God.
It is our responsibility to walk in a manner worthy of the calling that we have received. That “calling” is simply to proclaim the goodness of God to the next generation, for when God’s goodness is proclaimed, we will see a change in the next generation and in the generation in which we currently live.
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