Open Endings
The
story of the prodigal son has been a recurrent theme for me for years and
recently it’s been a fairly constant companion. On close inspection and upon
serious delving into it, I find that I am and/or have been every one of those
three characters many times. I desire to be the Father. That is the kind of
heart I want to have and to share. During my time with the story I’ve been able
to identify a few places where I have been successful with that, with having
and giving a version of that open armed, unconditional love. That is great,
considering that being able to live life with that attitude is the goal.
I’m a person who hates the end of
books, not because the story is over but because I have to give up the
characters. Well written, richly developed characters draw me in and when the
story ends I want them to stay. I want to know what happens to them next. The
three main players in the prodigal story, father, son and elder brother are
extremely rich and deep characters. I am very drawn into the drama that is
illustrated in Luke 15. Then it ends. Kid’s home, dad’s thrilled, older brother
is….well, he’s not thrilled, that’s for sure! Then what? Read the verse again,
that’s the end. No! I need to know what happened next.
The father says to the older brother,
everything I have is yours. Does the older brother then begin to live with the
confidence of one who is loved and has all the provisions that he needs? Does
the younger son truly understand the magnitude of what his father has done for
him? Does the father recover from the betrayal? Is he able to build and sustain
a new relationship with both boys? I want to know!
It’s a good news/bad news thing. I can
know, at least in my own life what the outcomes are whenever I see myself in
the story. The bad news? We are not characters in a parable intended to
enlighten and guide. We are real fallible human beings.
The prodigal sons come back but do
they embrace the fathers? Is there always a sense of accountability? Do they
always see the hurt they’ve brought into the father’s life? No.
Some father’s run, just like the one
in the parable. Some stand back but open their arms when the son shows up. Some
allow the son the exact thing he came over to get, a place on the staff.
The older brother? If he gets it is the
happiest of men. He is loved! No striving, proving or working necessary and yet
those things are always applauded by the father. If he doesn’t get it and
instead holds onto his bitterness, as my dear friend Bella would say, “poor
him!”
I love the parable and I’ve learned so
much. It has blessed my life in ways I could not have imagined. Unfortunately
I’ve also come to realize that it is open ended, not just in the Bible but in
life. All of us, sons, brothers and fathers alike have free will. I still want
to know the rest of the story and hopefully one day, when I get Home, I will.
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