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Where Do We Begin?

It is tempting to go back to happier times and trace how we ended up here and maybe in time that is what I will do. However for now I think we will start at the memorial service for Adam so that I can capture my thoughts at the time and the amazing tribute to Adam’s short but impactful life. The ceremony was at a church here in Austin called Hill Country Bible.  My daughter tells me there were about 400 people in attendance but I don’t know for sure.  It was a diverse group from his school and church and many of our friends and my daughter’s.  God spoke through us and used us to express the meaning and impact of Adam’s life.  His friends and some teachers spoke and the Pastor for the ceremony was his youth Pastor at the church.  Here is a link to the service if you would like to see it.  https://vimeo.com/189843812 ,  the password is adam.  I also wanted to capture my remarks from the ceremony here.  This is the speech I wrote with God’s help shortly after Adam left this world.

I think it is somewhat ironic that on the day my son decided to take his life that we were planning on hosting a meeting with some of Adam’s friends to discuss Christian Manhood.  The plan was to meet monthly from now until these boys graduated from high school and went off to college.  Adam was very excited about this meeting and had mentioned it to me several times so I know he was looking forward to it.  I have to admit I was pretty nervous about what I was going to say.  I had found a book called The Road to Character I wanted to read with the boys but I wasn’t ready yet to start that.  Then I remembered a poem I had read in high school called “If” by Rudyard Kipling.  I thought this would be a great way to kick things off so I was planning on printing a copy before our meeting and then reading it to the boys and discussing.  That wasn’t meant to be.  I found Adam that night before the meeting and we never got the chance.

I do not know what the future holds.  I hope I get the chance to be involved in these boys lives.  Their friendship with Adam means the world to me and with his passing they feel like my children too.  I felt it was important that I share this poem especially since I have learned that Rudyard Kipling , a famous writer from England who wrote stories like “Jungle Book” had suffered losses as a father that impacted his writings.  This poem I am sharing was written from a father to a son.

 

I would like to share this with Adams’ friends as I was planning to do the night he died.

If you can keep your head when all about you

Are losing theirs and blaming it on you,

If you can trust yourself when all men doubt you,

But make allowance for their doubting too;

If you can wait and not be tired by waiting,

Or being lied about, don’t deal in lies,

Or being hated, don’t give way to hating,

And yet don’t look too good, nor talk too wise:

 

If you can dream—and not make dreams your master;

If you can think—and not make thoughts your aim;

If you can meet with Triumph and Disaster

And treat those two impostors just the same;

If you can bear to hear the truth you’ve spoken

Twisted by knaves to make a trap for fools,

Or watch the things you gave your life to, broken,

And stoop and build ’em up with worn-out tools:

 

If you can make one heap of all your winnings

And risk it on one turn of pitch-and-toss,

And lose, and start again at your beginnings

And never breathe a word about your loss;

If you can force your heart and nerve and sinew

To serve your turn long after they are gone,

And so hold on when there is nothing in you

Except the Will which says to them: ‘Hold on!’

 

If you can talk with crowds and keep your virtue,

Or walk with Kings—nor lose the common touch,

If neither foes nor loving friends can hurt you,

If all men count with you, but none too much;

If you can fill the unforgiving minute

With sixty seconds’ worth of distance run,

Yours is the Earth and everything that’s in it,

And—which is more—you’ll be a Man, my son!

 

 

Much like the name of the poem I have ifs in my mind about what happened with my son.

If only I had been a better father

If had spent more time with him

If I had prayed with him more

If I had been a better Christian

If I had told him I loved him more

If I had taken more interest in his life

Then maybe this would not have happened.  I am certain there are people here who feel the same way.  But please understand that there is no way we will ever know why this happened until we are with the Lord and then it won’t matter. I actually found a paper that Adam wrote that I think comes as close as we can get to comprehending what he was going through.  In Adam’s own amazing words “”Mental suffering involves feelings including fright, anxiety, stress, and depression.  These are feelings that are inevitable at one point or another in life.  Mental suffering can not only cloud minds of reason and rational thought but can stop the individuals who suffer with these symptoms from seeing the glory of God’s teachings.”

Obviously Adam was suffering and his act was not rational.  Anyone who knew Adam recognized how special and caring he was.  He was a pure spirit filled with unconditional love for others.  This made him vulnerable to the pain and meanness of this world.  He would never want to cause others harm or pain but ironically it was this special nature that led to him causing us all the ultimate pain.  Please forgive him for this as I have because we know as he said in his writings the pain made him incapable of fully grasping how loved he was and what his exit from this physical world would do to us all.

I now understand thanks to Adam that I was focused on the wrong things, status, wealth, popularity and in my love for Adam I wanted him to have these things too.  I will never see the world the same way again and my hope is that you never will either.  Adam is now with our Savior and he is perfect and free of pain and he would want us to remember him by treating others as he did.  If you wanted to be Adam’s friend he was yours and if you were Adam’s friend you are mine.  I will live the rest of my life facing the Lord and looking forward to the day when Adam and I will be reunited with Christ.  I take great comfort in this.

My wife Anne, my daughter Ashley and myself have been amazed with the outpouring of love since Adam’s death.  People we have not seen for years have come to our house and prayed with us and shared in our grief.  I have a new respect for God’s creation, man and am heartened by the love and kindness we have experienced.  My love for my wife, daughter and son has never been stronger and my love for the Lord is overflowing.  We want to thank you all and it is our fervent hope that you have been touched by our son and will live your lives differently now and love each other like he loved you.

2 replies on “Where Do We Begin?”

May God bless you, Anne & Ashley always. Steve–thank you for having the courage to create and share this blog. I have a feeling that it will have a major impact on a lot of people.

Steve thank you for creating this blog and for sharing your thoughts and memories of Adam. I wanted let you know that you will no doubt be a part of Adams friends lives. We are planning to begin the biblical manhood meetings soon with the group you were meeting with. Once we get started we were planning to reach out and let you know about meetings and activities we will be doing with the boys so that you can participate in them at anytime. We want to continue what you started and want you to feel welcome to participate in any of the events you would like to be a part of.

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