A
story is told about a soldier who was finally coming home after having fought
in Vietnam. He called his parents from San Francisco.
"Mom
and Dad, I'm coming home, but I've a favour to ask. I have a friend I'd like to
bring home with me."
"Sure,"
they replied, "We would love to meet him."
"There's
something you should know the son continued, "he was hurt pretty badly in
the fighting. He stepped on a land mine and lost an arm and a leg. He has
nowhere else to go, and I want him to come live with us."
"I'm
sorry to hear that, son. Maybe we can help him find somewhere to live."
"No,
Mom and Dad, I want him to live with us."
"Son,"
said the father, "you don't know what you're asking. Someone with such a
handicap would be a terrible burden on us. We have our own lives to live, and
we can't let something like this interfere with our lives. I think you should
just come home and forget about this guy. He'll find a way to live on his
own."
At
that point, the son hung up the phone. The parents heard nothing more from him.
A few days later, however, they received a call from the San Francisco police.
Their son had died after falling from a building, they were told. The police
believed it was suicide. The grief-stricken parents flew to San Francisco and
were taken to the city morgue to identify the body of their son. They
recognized him, but to their horror they also discovered something they didn't
know, their son had only one arm and one leg.
The
parents in this story are like many of us. We find it easy to love those who
are good-looking or fun to have around, but we don't like people who
inconvenience us or make us feel uncomfortable. We would rather stay away from
people who aren't as healthy, beautiful, or smart as we are. Thankfully,
there's someone who won't treat us that way. Someone who loves us with an
unconditional love that welcomes us into the forever family, regardless of how
messed up we are.
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We all need to learn how to love. It is the reason we are here. As we grow in life, we also need to grow in love.
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