From: Kent Hovind
Sent: May 13, 2008
To: Dad
Subject: The Patient Love of the Father
First read: James 1:5 – If any of you lack wisdom, let him ask of God, that giveth to all men liberally, and upbraideth not; and it shall be given him.
GOD: Good morning, Son!
kh: Good morning, Lord. Lord…why did Bob answer me so rudely last night? I just asked him a simple question and he went crazy! Does he talk to his wife and kids that way at home?
GOD: Yes, Son, he does and that’s one main reason why his family avoids him and is falling apart. Let’s go for a walk, Son. I’ll show you….
kh: OK, Lord! I recognize this place. It’s 216 Willow St. in East Peoria, Illinois. I grew up in that little house.
GOD: Go follow that boy, Son, and listen carefully to what happens next.
Seven-Year-Old Boy: Hey, Daddy! What time is it?
Dad: Son, it’s time for me to quit fixing this lawnmower and take you with me to the dime store (five-to-ten-cent store in Morton, Illinois).
Boy: Oh, wow! I love the dime store! Are Mark and Ross going too?
Dad: No, Son. It’s just you and me. I’ll go tell Mom….
Boy: Wow! Just us? What are we getting, Daddy?
Dad: It’s a surprise. Hop in the VW bug…I’m sure proud of you, Son. Mom said you cleaned your room real well this morning and remembered to feed the dog. You are a great son to have. I sure love you.
Boy: I love you too, Daddy. What’s the surprise?
Dad: Be patient, Son. We’ll be there in a few minutes. Hey, how’s your coin collection coming?
Boy: It’s great, Daddy. I found a 1909, but it’s not an S-VDB. I keep looking, though.
Dad: Those are real rare, Son. They didn’t make very many and they are worth a lot of money. I hope you find one. I’ll bring you a few more rolls of pennies when I go to the bank this Friday…OK, Son, we’re here. Let’s go inside and get the surprise.
Boy: What is it, Daddy? Give me a clue, please!
Dad: OK. One clue. It’s an answer to your question, Son.
Boy: What question, Daddy?
Dad: You’ll see, Son. Let’s walk over here to the jewelry case…all right, Son, pick out a watch. Which one looks good to you?
Boy: Wow, my own watch! I like the one with Superman.
Dad: All right, Son. Superman it is. Let’s go pay for it and head for home. That will answer your question.
Boy: What question, Daddy?
Dad: Well, you asked me what time it was, remember?
Boy: Oh, yes. I remember now.
Dad: Well, my dad said, “When a boy asks that question, it’s time to get a watch,” so there you go. Now, you tell me, Son, what time is it?
Boy: It’s two o’clock, Daddy. Thanks!
Dad: Thank you, Son. Let’s go home.
GOD: OK, Kent, let’s go. Did you see it, Son?
kh: Oh, yes, Lord! I remember that day. I was so proud to have my own watch. You sure gave me a great dad!
GOD: Did you see how he answered your question about what time it was?
kh: Yes, Lord. He did that kind of thing all the time. I don’t recall him ever scolding me for asking a question. He was kind and patient with his answers even when my questions were stupid or annoying. I loved asking him about everything and letting him teach me. I really had a great childhood and learned a lot.
GOD: Did you grow up thinking your dad was generally pleased with you or generally displeased with you?
kh: Oh, that’s easy. I felt he was pleased with me most of the time. It gave me freedom and made me want to please him and talk with him about anything and everything.
GOD: I designed the family so kids would have a close loving relation with their daddy to get a picture of their relation with Me. Do you go through life thinking I’m generally pleased with you or generally displeased with you?
kh: Oh, that’s easy too. I’m well aware of when I sin, but I feel that you are generally pleased with me.
GOD: I am, Son. You transferred that feeling from your childhood. That’s how it should be. Bob didn’t have that, Son. His dad often gave him angry or smart-aleck answers when he asked questions. Bob went through life feeling his dad was displeased with him because he usually was. He learned to avoid him and not ask questions. Sadly, he treats his wife and children—and just about everyone else—the same way. He answered you roughly last night because that’s all he knows. He feels that by putting people down it lifts him up somehow. It doesn’t work very well, does it, Son?
kh: No, Lord, it makes me want to avoid him.
GOD: It makes most people want to avoid him, Son. He also avoids Me because he thinks I will answer him like his earthly father did. He doesn’t understand James 1:5.
kh: Oh, Lord, I love that verse. You always answer our questions and never upbraid or scold us for asking. You have always been patient with me these last forty years. I love praying to You and asking You questions.
GOD: I do love you, Son, and I love hearing and answering your prayers.
kh: Thanks, Lord. Can I ask one now?
GOD: Sure, Son.
kh: Why did you let this happen, and when do I go home?
GOD: I know this hurts you, Son. Mary, Martha, and Lazarus were hurting and wondering why for a while in John 11 as well. I don’t like to see My children suffer. It hurts Me (John 11:33-35), but I had a good reason to allow it for a while.
kh: What was the reason, Lord?
GOD: How many people were healed in Matthew 12:15, Son?
kh: It doesn’t say, Lord. It just says a “great multitude,” so there must have been a lot of them.
GOD: There were, Son. Those healed from days of pain, suffering, and wondering why were all part of a bigger plan. It was for their good, your edification, and My glory. Many were saved because of that family, after I raised Lazarus (John 11:45; 12:9-11). You have asked Me many times to use you to bring people into My kingdom, haven’t you, Son?
kh: Oh, yes, Lord, thousands of times.
GOD: That’s what I’m doing, Son. This prison time will work out for your good and My glory, and many will be saved.
kh: Father…what time is it? How much longer?
GOD: Soon, Son. Soon. Go listen to Rush and get a tan. I’ve got your back.