I was finishing breakfast the
last morning of a father & son event for a military unit when one of the
dads approached my table. The dad, Drew, was
sporting a big smile when he knelt beside my chair. “You’re not going to believe what happened!”
he said. He had my attention.
Two days earlier the
fathers and sons did an activity called “When I Was Your Age.” Our children only know us as adults, so the
goal of this activity was for fathers to share stories about when they were
growing up and then sons to share the major memories they have at their current
age. Drew had been absent for most of his
son, Luke’s life. He and his wife
divorced when Luke was a baby, and Drew had been deployed every year since Luke
was born. He knew very little about his son’s life. After sharing stories about when he was
Luke’s age, Drew looked at his son and said, “Tell me stories about your
life.” Luke, who was nine at the time,
paused, looked down and said, “Dad, I don’t have any stories.” It was like a dagger to Drew’s heart.
The next afternoon we played All
Camp Capture the Flag, a popular camp game.
The camp is divided into two teams.
Each team dons war paint and is given a flag. The goal is for each team to capture the
other team’s flag and safely bring it back to their own base without being
tagged by the opposing team. If you are
tagged holding the other team’s flag, you must drop the flag and the other
team’s defender surround it. You, in the
meantime are taken to jail. With normal
guys, Capture the Flag is great fun.
With elite soldiers the energy level zooms.
As the teams dispersed, Drew
watched the other team as they raced away with their flag. He and Luke quietly did a flanking move, and stealthily
crept up the side of the hill, just behind the other team’s base. They watched as their own team members tried
valiantly to steal the flag only to be tagged and carted off to jail.
Adrenaline pumped through
Luke’s body as he watched the action taking place below him. It was adventure of the highest nature - he
and his dad together, doing something dangerous. It was a feeling he had never felt before.
Quietly Drew leaned over to
Luke and said, “If our team is going to win, someone must sacrifice themselves
for the team. And that someone is going
to be us.” He quickly laid out the plan
and Luke smiled. At just the right
moment, they leapt into action, charging over the hill and racing toward the
flag. The other team didn’t see them
coming until they were almost at the flag.
Drew reached down, grabbed the flag, and began to run. Immediately he was tagged, but his plan worked. He had drawn all of the guards in his
direction. As Drew dropped the flag
another team member, surrounded by supporters raced in from behind the guards
and grabbed the flag. As a unit, they
raced toward their base.
In the meantime, Drew and
Luke walked toward jail with one of their captors, unsure of the events that
were unfolding. As they entered the
jail, the jailer’s walkie-talkie squawked and they heard the message. Their
team had just won. Luke leaped in the air
and grabbed his dad. “Dad,” he said, “now,
I have a story to tell.”
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Luke will probably remember
that story forever. He really does have
a story to tell. A story that is better than Capture the Flag and winning the game. His will be a story of camaraderie between
father and son; a story of sacrificing yourself for the good of the team; a
story of adventure, courage, and hope.
Ultimately, a story of love.
Stories like that are the foundation
of greatness.
All of us define ourselves by
the stories we tell. Our
identity, our history, even our future is shaped by the stories we tell about who we are, how life is lived, what matters and other important
beliefs. But it gets even more
fascinating. It appears that what we
remember is less about the actual facts of the story and more about the meaning
we give to what happened.
Of all the stories that we
tell the most important stories have their origin in the family. Family is the place where everything begins. Identity is formed, values are shaped, and
world-view is created - all within the family unit.
It makes me think of a
question.
What’s your story? What are the stories you tell yourself about
who you are? Are they liberating or
limiting?
If you are a parent the
question has a second part; what’s the
story that your family is telling? Does your family's stories liberate everyone in
the family to find their path?
by John Brantley