What I Didn’t Learn from Superman
Originally, I had planned on watching Man of Steel this past weekend and writing a movie review for
today’s post. Due to scheduling conflicts and some negative film reviews, those
plans changed. Now I’m going to write some random thoughts about fatherhood
instead. Anyway, the past is in the past and I can’t fly around the world at
100x light speed to turn back time, so here goes.
Who Am I?
With the exceptions of Spider-Man and Dick Tracy in the
daily newspaper, I never kept up with the world of comics. I have still enjoyed
the stories of Batman, Superman, and Spider-Man. This new Superman movie seems
to paint the superhero with an atypical portion of moral ambiguity and inner
turmoil. Whatever the case, this version of Clark has serious issues with identity
crisis. A scene in Man of Steel
(revealed in the trailers) shows a young Clark asking his earthly father, “Can’t I just keep pretending I’m your son?”
His father’s emotional reply is, “You are
my son.” Which leads to my next thought.
Learn to Be a Son
John Piper was recently interviewed for our city’s newspaper. In the article, he gives two pieces of advice to fathers. Both are
good, but I found the first to be especially profound—albeit, in a simple
manner: “Dads,
start with being a son, and I mean a son of God, and if you’re not a son of God
get that right through faith in Jesus. Start by being reconciled to your
Father.”
It’s weird, but it almost felt as if Dr. Piper was speaking
directly to me when giving this answer. The gravity of being a father hit me square
in the chest. In fact, I believe the Holy Spirit was impressing upon my heart
the truth of those words. Why? Because of my last thought for this post.
New Seasons, Additional
Roles
I myself have become a father. Our child hasn’t been born
yet (we still have several months before that happens), but we know it is a
girl and we have her name picked out. I may not be changing diapers and waking
up a half dozen times each night, but I have still entered a new season of
life.
In order to be a good father, I need to remember that I am a
son. By divine mercy, I have been born again (to use Christ’s words) and
brought into the family of God. To be a truly successful father, to be an
authority figure who serves others and doesn’t abuse his position, I need to
see myself for who I am—or, more accurately, I need to see myself for whose I am. I am under authority, and God’s prerogatives must inform all my fatherly
plans.
Or, to put it more positively, I can hope to be a good
father because I am the recipient of the greatest charity from the greatest
Father of all. His love has enabled me to love truly and strongly and deeply—not
the simple, self-serving love that I am naturally inclined towards, but the
deep and others-focused love with which God Himself has loved me.