February 1st, 2004
His love broke through..
i just had a retreat last weekend, and as donald said.. terms such as "life-changing," "eye-opening," and "powerful" seem to be thrown around too easily. so instead of those words, im gonna describe it just simply as a place/time where we met God and enjoyed his presence.
words just cant do it justice. especially my words- im not very good describing emotions and events. however, i feel this one segment we saw kinda summed it up pretty well. this is a true story:
there was a boy born with a disease that made him paralyzed- he couldnt talk, walk, or even move his hands freely. anyways, eventually around his early teen years the parents got him a keyboard on his wheelchair so that the son could hit the keys with his head. before this they couldnt communicate with their child at all.
so anyways, one day his son asks his father if they can run a local 5k marathon. his father agrees and trains so that they he can push his son's wheelchair around for the marathon. a while later, the son asks if they can run the boston marathon. the father again agrees and they finish second to last. a little while after that, the son asks his father if they can run the ironman triatholon. by this time, his father is in his mid 40s and doesn't even know how to swim (triatholon consists of running, biking and swimming ridiculous amounts). his father agrees and trains for months to do this for his son.
as i was watching this father swimming while tugging this rubber raft with his son in it.. as i saw the father wearily running up a hill, during the night, while pushing his son in a wheelchair.. as i saw the father finishing the race on a bike with a carriage for his son infront.. i was overwhelmed by this father's love for his son.
in an interview, he says he is only doing what any other father would do. the only time the father chokes up is when he says, "i get my strength from rick (son)." rick told his father, "dad, when im running it feels like im not even handicapped."
its like how jesus is pushing, pulling, dragging us toward the finish line. us that are so handicapped, who can't help ourselves, but he loves us.. he makes us feel like we're not handicapped.
words just cant do it justice. especially my words- im not very good describing emotions and events. however, i feel this one segment we saw kinda summed it up pretty well. this is a true story:
there was a boy born with a disease that made him paralyzed- he couldnt talk, walk, or even move his hands freely. anyways, eventually around his early teen years the parents got him a keyboard on his wheelchair so that the son could hit the keys with his head. before this they couldnt communicate with their child at all.
so anyways, one day his son asks his father if they can run a local 5k marathon. his father agrees and trains so that they he can push his son's wheelchair around for the marathon. a while later, the son asks if they can run the boston marathon. the father again agrees and they finish second to last. a little while after that, the son asks his father if they can run the ironman triatholon. by this time, his father is in his mid 40s and doesn't even know how to swim (triatholon consists of running, biking and swimming ridiculous amounts). his father agrees and trains for months to do this for his son.
as i was watching this father swimming while tugging this rubber raft with his son in it.. as i saw the father wearily running up a hill, during the night, while pushing his son in a wheelchair.. as i saw the father finishing the race on a bike with a carriage for his son infront.. i was overwhelmed by this father's love for his son.
in an interview, he says he is only doing what any other father would do. the only time the father chokes up is when he says, "i get my strength from rick (son)." rick told his father, "dad, when im running it feels like im not even handicapped."
its like how jesus is pushing, pulling, dragging us toward the finish line. us that are so handicapped, who can't help ourselves, but he loves us.. he makes us feel like we're not handicapped.



