#80 Starting Over: Rebuilding Life After Ruin

By Taylor Hartley

Introduction

“Taylor! Get out here now! I need help!” I’ll never forget hearing my dad scream those words at me. I was ten years old. We had just gotten home from Cleveland with a new-to-us endure dirt bike. This was big news for me because I had a four-wheeler, and I was elated that my dad was going to join me terrorizing my grandma’s woods. When I last saw my dad, he was hooking the bike up to a battery charger in the garage. I had run inside to call my friend Evan and tell him the news. While I was inside, my dad had kick-started the bike, jumped on, and taken a lap around the yard. That’s when things went horribly wrong. As he was rounding the front of our house, his front tire caught the sidewalk and sent him one way while the bike went the other. That’s when I heard him scream, “Taylor! . . .”

When I came outside, I found my dad lying on the driveway, unable to get up. He instructed me to go inside and call my mom right away. Before I knew it, my mom, grandpa, and grandma were all there in our driveway along with two EMTs who were absolutely intent on taking my dad to the hospital pronto. The best day ever quickly became the worst. Shortly after arriving at the hospital, we learned that he had broken his tibia in two and shredded three of the major ligaments in his left knee. That single dirt bike accident resulted in eight surgeries, $250,000 of medical bills, foreclosure on our home, eventual bankruptcy, and years of emotional trauma for my mom and dad and, therefore, for my sister and me. In a very real sense, then and especially now, that day stands as the day when our family was ruined. We definitely would never be the same.

What about you? Have you experienced any kind of ruin? Of course, ruin doesn’t always come in a one-size-fits-all container. It’s proportionated to our experience. My twenty-month-old son, for instance, thinks he is experiencing ruin when he reaches the bottom of a box of Cheerios and his mother has forgotten to order more. Adults, on the other hand, rarely equate ruin with running out of cereal. For them, ruin looks more like the loss of something (or someone) that can’t be replaced; or the receipt of a diagnosis that will change life forever; or the experience of pressure that feels like it’s only escape is through personal implosion. You may be searching for Bible verses about strength or finding hope in hard times when everything feels lost.

I return to the question: what about you? Have you experienced ruin? If so, this life skill guide is for you. In fact, if you’re at all beyond ruin such that you have gained perspective, I wish you could be with me and chuck your insights into this guide even as I write it. I’m sure you’ve got lessons to share that would make it better. If you’ve not yet experienced ruin, I fear I must be the bearer of bad news, and the news is this: at some point in your life, you likely will. My grandma used to always say, “You’re either in trouble, coming out of trouble, or probably heading into it.” I think that’s the nature of life in a fallen world where things get lost, people get sick and die, and pressure builds without escape. So, if you’ve lived a life that ruin hasn’t touched, stick around. You just might gain something here that will be useful to you in the future. At the very least, I hope you gain insight that will help you be a source of comfort and wisdom to your friends whose lives feel as if they’re in ruin and in need of spiritual healing during a difficult time.

With all that registered, let’s begin.

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#80 Starting Over: Rebuilding Life After Ruin

हमारे समाचार पत्र की सदस्यता लें और साप्ताहिक बाइबल और शिष्यत्व सुझाव प्राप्त करें।