Discipline of Children
        Out of parental concern and a desire to
        teach our young son responsibility, we require him to phone home when he
        arrives at his friend�s house a few blocks away. He began to forget,
        however, as he grew more confident in his ability to get there without
        disaster befalling him. The first time he forgot, I called to be sure he
        had arrived. We told him the next time it happened, he would have to
        come home. A few days later, however, the telephone again lay silent,
        and I knew if he was going to learn, he would have to be punished. But I
        did not want to punish him. I went to the telephone, regretting that his
        great time would be spoiled by his lack of contact with his father. As I
        dialed, I prayed for wisdom. �Treat him like I treat you,� the Lord
        seemed to say. With that, as the telephone rang one time, I hung up. A
        few seconds later the phone rang, and it was my son. 
        �I�m here, Dad!� 
        �What took you so long to call?� I
        asked. 
        �We started playing and I forgot. But
        Dad, I heard the phone ring once and I remembered.� 
        How often do we think of God as One who
        waits to punish us when we step out of line? I wonder how often he rings
        just once, hoping we will phone home. 
        Dennis Miller 
        Source Unknown. 
         
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