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Posted: Tue Nov 29, 2005 1:52 am
I just feel like I need to share this with you.
When I was four years old, my mother and father divorced, and I never saw my dad again. I had my mother, my grandmother, uncles, aunts and cousins. I even had an alcholic grandfather. A loveing support group.
When my friends were baptized and confirmed they had a large circle of uncles, grandfathers, brothers and most improtant thier father to complete the priesthood circle. I used to judge how much a person was loved by how big thier confirmation circle was. For what ever reason, I had decided that the more hands upon the head, meant more love. And I always felt cheated.
When I was baptized my circle was my three uncles, and the bishop bric. So according to my measuring stick I came up short in the love department. I had no pristhood holder in my home.
I was close to my heavenly father. When I learned that God and Jesus were seprate people, I knew it had to be true. For he was the only true father I had. I would tell him about my day. I would explain to him about my achs and pains, about my lonelyness, and my sadness. And he comfroted me. He listend to me. I prayed for seven years for a father to love me. For a father to complete my circle. Every morning and every night for seven years.
Then at age 10 my mother re-married. He drank, he smoked. He never went to church. Again my circle was not complete. Though I had my Heavenly father and thats all I needed.
Then four years latter he became active in the church. Because my sister wanted him to baptize her. He got the priesthood to accomplish that. and my parents were Sealed, and a new baby entered the family. So my little brother had a complete circle, and I felt left out. I was angry. One year later I was adopted by my step father and sealed to him. Which was nice.
But, He never gave any fathers blessings like my friends got. I never felt that circle of love. And still I relyed only on my Heavenly Father.
At age 21 I served a mission. Once again I had a circle of uncles, one "grandpa" and of course my new "dad". and I felt my circle of love was not complete. for my "dad" and I had so many differences and problems with oneanother. It was just something that was.
I recived my First, and ONLY fathers blessing when I came home from my mission. And only because the Stake President asked me to ask my father to give me one. My "dad" relunctantly gave it to me.
Three years Later I married my husband in the temple of My Heavenly Father. And for the first time in my life I felt that circle of Love. My Father in Heaven came to my sealing. My Uncles, My new grandfather, and my new father was thier. My Father-in-Law, and my brothers-in-Law were thier.
At our wedding breakfast, I remember the peace that Heavenly Father gave me as I sat and looked out on my circle of Love. I felt a peace and a love I had never felt before. My circle was complete. I had the one thing I always wanted.
And through it all Heavenly Father was always part of my circle of Love. and now I realize it. He is the only ture Father I have ever known.
Yes my "dad" is part of my life, but still it's a bit strained.
I know what it's like for seminary teachers to tell me that I wont be with my family in heaven, because I wasn't sealed.
I know what it's like for primary teachers to tell me that it's okay that I don't have a dad, but I won't be with my mom in heaven.
Thoes things hurt so much. And through it all the one father that made it all better was always at my side. encourageing me. Loveing me. Helping me.
I know that God our Father in Heaven is the Literal Father of our Spirits and the Creator of our bodies. and he is more, he is an active participant in our lives, weather or not we realize it. He loves us.
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Posted: Tue Nov 29, 2005 5:17 am
Amen!! I can never say amen enough to that! My story could never be as moving as yours, but i would like to mention that my parents only feed me literal food, pay my electricity bill and sometimes buy me clothes. they have no further impact on my life. that's why every day i'm infinitely thankful that, for those of us not blessed with literal family, we have Him to rely on. also, i've kind of "adopted" my fiance's family. all 14+ of them. so if any one's asking, THEY'RE my family. 3nodding
(sorry if i just stepped on toes here. >.< )
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Posted: Tue Nov 29, 2005 2:58 pm
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Posted: Tue Nov 29, 2005 5:10 pm
I'm not realy sure what to say, and if I did, I probably couldn't figure out how to say it, 'cept... Wow, man. ^^ great job... I hope I could have that kind of strength through my parents problems. Um... kewlness~....
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ConcreteAngel Vice Captain
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Posted: Wed Nov 30, 2005 8:42 am
*Hugs Gwyn* Thanks. That was really awesome. *wipes away tears* Dang it, I'm crying again...
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Posted: Fri Dec 02, 2005 7:59 am
*hands CA a kleenex*
Thanks Gwyn *gives her large hug* Your always such an insperation to us all. You know, I feel like your the older sis I didn't have. Thank you for all the advice and help you've given us. heart
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Posted: Wed Dec 14, 2005 5:23 pm
I sort of know how you feel. My parents just spilt up a few months ago. I never really felt like he was ever apart of my life, so ive never really known what its like to have a dad. I always looked at other girls with there perfect relationships with there dads, and couldnt help feeling jelous, knowing ill probably never have that w/ my dad. He has never been much of a roll modle, insperatoin, or protection that a real dad is saposed to be. He wasnt very spiritual, and i felt i was missing that part of my family as well. But my mom almost made up for it, she is one of the most amzing people i know. Thank you for sharing that, you sound like an amazingly strong person, and i want you to know that your post has helped me take this into a whole new perspective of my situation thank you agian
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Posted: Wed Dec 14, 2005 7:50 pm
crying
Yes, I really cried. It's not just an emoticon. I know what it's like to not have a "real father." To not have that priesthood in your home. To be told by so many church members that I'll never be able to meet my father when I'm in heaven. I believe I'll be able to meet my biological father when I'm in heaven, regardless of if he holds the priesthood, or not, because that's the only thing I've prayed for sincerely for my entire life. I absolutely hate all the sympathetic looks that people give me when I tell them that I've never known my father because he left my mother and I the day I was born. Actually, I have reason to believe that my papa wanted him to have nothing to do with me, rather than Richard (the father) being cautious, or what have you, but that's a different story.
My father was never a member of the Church, and still isn't as far as I know, but I'm not in contact with him, and neither is my mother, nana, or papa. However, my parents were not married when they had me, and I do believe my father had been on drugs at the time. I have always been looked down on for being that love child, and not having a priesthood holder in my household (because my papa wasn't a member of the church until I was almost 9). I have always been the outcast. I'm a love child. I'm LDS. I'm the ONLY LDS student at my school, and I'm the only one who goes to a college prep school on a scholarship currently in the Tullahoma ward.
Oh, by the way, my "papa" isn't my biological grandfather. I've never known my biological grandfathers, maternal as well as paternal, either.
Also, even though now my papa has the priesthood, he's a truck driver, and is either working, or laying around, watching TV on Sundays. Also, he didn't have it when I was baptized, because he was baptized after me. I had absolutely no close male relative in my baby blessing "circle of priesthood," as well as my laying-on-of-hands. I've never had a father's blessing, because as far as papa's concerned, I've never really needed one. He's verbally abusive to me and verbally as well as physically abusive to my nana. Ever heard of the saying "misery loves company"? Well, that's papa. He always does something to try to make my nana and I feel horrible about ourselves. Like we're not worth anything.
I agree with you, I really feel cheated. My friends at school will always be like "well, my dad did such and such" or "my dad didn't let me have a cell phone" or "my dad wouldn't let me stay out past 11pm" and so on, and I'll just turn around, after I've sat silently for a minute or two, and say "I've never known my dad." They get solemn looks on their faces, and the normal reaction is "oh." It's rather interesting how much people take for granted, such as having a father.
I offer to you my profuse apologies if I have irked you in stealing your proverbial spotlight for a moment or two, but I would also like to say thank you for sharing this. I've been having trouble with a lot of things as far as this, and other trust issues for the past few weeks, and your post really means a lot to me. Ah, and look, it's like a testimony meeting at girls' camp, I'm crying again. Oh, well. Have a wonderful evening.
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