What He Sees
This past weekend, our oldest son had a role in a local stage production of "The Outsiders." I have never read the book or seen the movie. It was a sobering look at the lives of teens separated by social status. The "greasers" and the "socs" (well-to-do social upper crust) were the groups created in the mind of S. E. Hinton. Yet they represent the divide between many types of kids in any decade. The climactic moment of the play is a rumble. Our son played the part of Paul, one of the socs, who begins the fight. As the young men began swinging their fists, suddenly, our son was being pummeled and knocked to the ground. I knew this was coming, and it still made me slightly sick to my stomach. I knew he was really going to be okay...yet I wanted to run to the stage, drag my eldest to safety, then head back onto the stage and straighten things out! As I was watching, though, a thought came to me: how does God feel when we're getting beat u...