As a life-long Mormon, the whole idea of agency has always
been a part of my understanding. I
learned about it in classes at church, through my own studies, and it’s
actually one of the principles of the Gospel I love teaching the most. I truly believe it’s God’s way. Or, at least I did…
When my son told me he wasn’t going to serve a mission for
the Church, my total belief in agency wasn’t so rock-solid anymore. I mean, didn’t it just apply to those making
“good” choices (you know, the choices I would make)? Should teenagers really get to make these
kinds of decisions for themselves? Just
this once ~ can’t I make him understand that my way (or, um, I mean God’s way!)
is best?
It took me a while to realize that even though it meant
things probably wouldn’t go the way I had planned, the way I had
envisioned them, if freedom to choose was really God’s way I would fully
embrace it, too, and not just for myself but even for my son (and others!).
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