|A few months before I was born, my dad met a stranger who was new to
our small Tennessee town. From the beginning, Dad was fascinated with
this enchanting newcomer, and soon invited him to live with our family.
The stranger was quickly accepted and was around to welcome me into
the world a few months later.
As I grew up I never questioned his place in our family. In my young
mind, each member had a special niche. My brother, Bill, five years my
senior, was my example. Fran, my younger sister, gave me an opportunity
to play 'big brother' and develop the art of teasing. My parents were complementary instructors-- Mom taught me to love the Word of God,
and Dad taught me to obey it.
But the stranger was our storyteller. He could weave the most fascinating
tales. Adventures, mysteries and comedies were daily conversations. He
could hold our whole family spell-bound for hours each evening.
If I wanted to know about politics, history, or science, he knew it all. He
knew about the past, understood the present, and seemingly could predict
the future. The pictures he could draw were so life like that I: would often
laugh or cry as I watched.
He was Iike a friend to the whole family. He took Dad, Bill and me to our
first major league baseball game. He was always encouraging us to see the movies and he even made arrangements to introduce us to several movie
stars. My brother and I were deeply impressed by John Wayne in particular.
The stranger was an incessant talker. Dad didn' t seem to mind-but sometimes Mom would quietly get up-- while the rest of us were enthralled with one of
his stories of faraway places-- go to her room, read her Bible and pray. I
wonder now if she ever prayed that the stranger would leave.
You see, my dad ruled our household with certain moral convictions. But
this stranger never felt obligation to honor them. Profanity, for example,
was not allowed in our house-- not from us, from our friends, or adults.
Our longtime visitor, however, used occasional four letter words that
burned my ears and made Dad squirm. To my knowledge the stranger
was never confronted. My dad was a teetotaler who didn't permit alcohol
in his home - not even for cooking. But the stranger felt 1ike we needed exposure and enlightened us to other ways of life. He offered us beer and
other alcoholic beverages often.
He made cigarettes look tasty, cigars manly, and pipes distinguished.
He talked freely (probably too much too freely) about sex. His comments
were sometimes blatant, sometimes sugestive, and generally embarrassing.
I know now that my early concepts of the man-woman relationship were influenced by the stranger,
As I look back, I believe it was the grace of God that the stranger did not influence us more. Time after time he opposed the values of my parents.
Yet he was seldom rebuked and never asked to leave.
More than thirty years have passed since the stranger moved in with the
young family on Morningside Drive. He is not nearly so intriguing to my
Dad as he was in those early years. But if I were to walk into my parents'
den today, you would still see him sitting over in a corner, waiting for
someone to listen to him talk and watch him draw his pictures...
His name? We always just called him TV."
-Told by Keith Currie
A Little Note From Cobblestone Road
The Bible tells us in Romans 12:2 And be not conformed to this world: but be ye transformed by the renewing of your mind, that ye may prove what
is that good, and acceptable, and perfect, will of God.
Television has brought the ways of the world into the minds of its viewers.
We, as Christians are supposed to think biblically. We are to have the mind
of Christ. How can one be focused on the Lord Jesus when they are focused
on the latest ungodly TV show? Ephesians 5:11 commands us: And have no fellowship with the unfruitful works of darkness, but rather reprove them.
Phil 4:8 Finally, brethren, whatsoever things are true, whatsoever things are honest, whatsoever things are just, whatsoever things are pure, whatsoever things are lovely, whatsoever things are of good report; if
there be any virtue, and if there be any praise, think on these things.
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