(Original appeared June 3, 2016)
Have you ever noticed the disassembly process needed to turn a factory automobile into a race car? The power seats are ripped out and replaced with sturdy lightweight versions. The engine and suspension are replaced. Eventually you are left to wonder just how much of the original remains. The new car barely resembles the old and, if done properly, the new version is far superior to the old.
This is what the last few months have seemed like to us – the process of converting a slow and inefficient design into something built for a purpose. The process has been rough and painful much of the time. On a few occasions could we see the progression and enjoy what the possibilities could mean for us, but most of the time it was more akin to a root canal. We also have a suspicion that this journey has had an impact on you as well. The warm words, and expressions of love, we’ve received throughout (and particularly after Jacob’s passing) have convinced us that you too have joined us in the disassembly process.
I recall shortly after Jacob was born driving along and feeling sorry for myself. Gripping the wheel tightly with both hands, I asked “God, why is it so hard to let go of the old?” At the time, I’m not sure I knew what I was talking about. I just had an idea that Deb and I were in for an involuntary, significant change in our lives and that it would be tough given the fact that we were pretty set in our routine. Little did I know just how much I would need to let go of the old. That process is downright frightening, but all personal growth is that way. It’s a progression of ridding yourself of the old, tired stuff that weighs you down. Then you endure, embrace, and appreciate the new. This process can take days, weeks or years. So far, Deb and I have made some decent progress. And yet, there’s a sense of anxiety about what lies around the corner. We’re confident that God will embrace us throughout this disassembly process because, quite frankly, He’s in charge of it!
