And he arose, and came to his father. But when he was yet a great way off, his father saw him, and had compassion, and ran, and fell on his neck, and kissed him. (Luke 15:20)
In the last
post, I explained why the shepherd and father were the focus of those parables.
However, I think
it might be an anticlimax for most if I do not dispose of one of the verses the
error of trashing the faithful for the prodigal hangs on.
Why did the
father see his son afar off.
In the didactic
error, the narrative pushed is that the father stopped everything to wait for
the prodigal to come back home.
His life stopped
the moment the prodigal left home for the pig pen.
Is that how love
operates?
It probably does
when we are looking at the romantic aspects of what we deceive ourselves is
love.
But a father’s
love does not operate that way.
Neither does
God’s love.
For example, why
did he not plead with the prodigal to not leave? Why did he not refuse to give
him his inheritance so that he does not leave?
He must have
realised that the son’s heart had already relocated from his authority and that
remaining with him would have caused greater damage to them both than if he left.
Nobody repents
before seeing the error of their ways.
As I have
severally written about rebellion; rebels explain their sins instead of
confronting them.
The young rebel
therefore needed to face the rebellion against his father. Otherwise, it could
have meant unending confrontation.
Or why do we
have children (and wives) killing a man to access his wealth?
It is very
possible that the young son could have resorted to that had his father used
reason to force him to stay at home.
The father let
him go because the son was already out there and that it was that inheritance
that was keeping him at home. And that he would stop at nothing to get that
inheritance.
But the father
knew something else.
The earth is a
very small place for rebels and egocentric individuals
He knew that his
son would waste his inheritance in a very short time.
And he knew that
he will feel the pinch so hard that he will reconsider his folly.
And of course,
he hoped that his son would repent before the world swallowed him.
It is very
possible that he was following that son’s descent.
He was
monitoring him to be able to assess how close he was to repentance.
He therefore
knew when he was ready to come home.
Let me give an
observation before you accuse me of imagining too much.
I have been
involved with street kids (actually men)
Quite a number
come from wealth and influence as it is the vagabond spirit that leads them to
those streets.
The truth of the
matter is that the families those boys come from closely monitor their grown
children, albeit very secretly, to avoid them running off somewhere else.
And that is made
very clear when they fall sick, have an accident or die.
Then the family
would come with their full force to assist their prodigal.
I am sure that
this father was like those others.
It is very
possible that he already knew that his son had repented even before he began
that humbling trek home.
He also knew
that the son would be extremely ashamed of facing his father just as he knew
that a confrontation with his elder brother may have been catastrophic.
That is why he
was looking out for him. He knew that he was on his way home
Otherwise
explain to me the logic and practicality of a father standing at the gate for
the months or years the prodigal had been away.
It was the
father’s love that brought him to the gate once he realised that his son was
bound home.
He cut off that
beautiful speech because he knew that the heart had changed.
He wanted to
mend the relationship because he knew that his son was a new man and that he
had learnt his lessons.
We lose our
children when we refuse to allow them to leave.
We lose them
when we use reason to convince them to stay.
And we will lose
ourselves when we force them to remain by denying them their inheritance
because they will then take it by force.
The father was
not fixated at the gate.
He was there
because he knew that his son was on his way home.
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