Though one may be overpowered, two can defend themselves. A cord of three strands is not quickly broken. Ecclesiastes 4:12
Do you have a childhood memory where someone made you feel important and special during those awkward years? There are a couple times that really stick out to me that my uncle boosted my confidence. One thing he used to do was choose me to be his “copilot” when we would go on a trip. My job would be to look for signs, be in charge of the map, and generally be his extra set of eyes. Out of everyone in the vehicle he chose me…YES! I don’t know if he even remembers those times, or if he realized how that would shape my relationship with my children so many years later.
We were going through a time when life started getting in the way. You know what I mean…stuff started building up…the pressures from people outside the home, the stresses of school, all the running for the activities the kids were in. We started to forget how to communicate, we were snippy with each other, we weren’t connecting as much, and the worst thing was, we were growing apart. I’m stubborn and wouldn’t except that it was just the way life was. I wanted to stop the direction we were going…and fast!
It was time for an intervention. I called the hubby and asked what his work schedule looked like for the next week. He was surprised to find out that there wasn’t anything big going on. I told him to see if he could take off because I was packing and we were going away. What? He wasn’t sure if I was just saying that or if he should believe me. I’m the one who starts searching for places to go months in advance, who starts buying and packing way before we have to go, and who has a plan even if God may laugh at it. I told him I was serious, and he became excited. The boys were excited too. I let them know this wasn’t just a plain old vacation…this was a time to get back on track! Boy did they have some surprises ahead of them.
We booked a couple places to stay last minute and packed up that night. The first part was an adventure, somewhere we hadn’t gone before. We were going to watch a performance about Joseph from the Bible. I was sure there would be some things to learn about wisdom in there. Next, we were going to a place where we feel all the stress melting away. It was a place to enjoy the beach, fish, relax, and reconnect. It was a place where we dream about when life gets to be too much.
It was time for the first shock. No electronics! No radio, no TV, no internet (only small exceptions for work), and no phones were permitted. We had a week of all of us together without tons of distractions…just long car rides ahead of us and each other. Would this be great or would this be a total disaster?
The next morning we were up early and ready to hit the road. It was time for the next shock to the system. This one hit the hubby hard. I thought I might have to deal with a panic attack from him when I took the GPS, shut it off, and stowed it away. Remember the rule with electronics? What did I think I was doing? We HAD to have the GPS to get to our destination! Nope, we’ll be fine…I reminded him of that adventure we were going to have. After his breathing got back under control, I showed him the directions I had printed out. Then, I was really cruel. I took them away and handed them to the boys. Time to build confidence in these young men and teach them how to communicate with us, the drivers, in a way we could understand. It was time to teach the hubby and me how to listen to our copilots, the only ones with the directions. My uncle taught me a lesson that was going to get our family back on track!
It was an experience that we’ll always remember. The first few directions were a little rough to understand, but then we started communicating clearly with each other. The boys were nervous that they would mess up. I told them that if we got off course, it wasn’t the end of the world. We’ll just turn around and try it again. We were a team and finally working like one again!
We read the Live Original book by Sadie Robertson. It was just what we needed. We stopped reading more times than I could count in order to talk about life and what was important to us. It even rained quite a bit that week, but that only helped because it forced us to just be together. We enjoyed the time playing games together and just hanging out.
Sometimes we are so focused on being independent that we don’t allow anyone to be our copilot, but according to the Bible that makes us weak and more likely to break. It takes away an opportunity to build confidence and to make a memory that may affect another generation. It keeps us as separate strands instead of a strong cord. A cord of three strands…or in our case, four…is not quickly broken.
I challenge you to take strands and build a cord today. Start with something simple and watch communication improve and bonds strengthen! Who are you choosing for your copilot today?