I know that a lot of what I’ve been writing about recently has been TJ, but that is a lot of what’s been going on. After the Lion’s Club and Distinguished Student awards last week, here comes the MHS awards tonight. In two weeks are the scholarship awards. We are praying for big time favor from both the church and the McKinney Education Foundation. All college is expensive. Private college is ridiculously expensive. We’ll know the answer of those by 5/20. He’s a varsity athlete, number 5 in his class, and recipient of the Baylor Presidential Scholarship. I have no doubt that there is nothing he cannot accomplish, if he so chooses. If he says he is going to be a pediatrician, then I believe he’ll be a pediatrician.
We found out yesterday that he has been asked to give the invocation at Baccalaureate. He says the leaders and sponsor of the FCA who get to recommend the candidate, “Know how he rolls.” I have no doubt. When he told us he had been nominated for Prom King, I was a little surprised. Never one to jeopardize his witness, he has shunned fast girls and parties his whole high school career. He has chosen to be as popular as he wants to be, not whatever his friends or classmates think he should be. In spite of all his other accomplishments, I think this is one of the things of which I am most proud. It just goes to show that when you honor God above all other things, sometimes the most unlikely of things comes out of it.
As we walk through this time with him, looking back on how much of the past 18 years has been spent on him, it’s hard not to be a little melancholy. All of my kids are special, and God has blessed me greatly, but having almost arrived at the end of this part of the race it’s hard to imagine life at the Benson house without TJ there. He has an almost obnoxious over abundance of personality and has spent the better part of the last two decades alternating between trying our patience and making us more proud than any parent deserves to be. He burns white hot, and when he is gone, our world will be a little dimmer. Tammy asked me last night, “Who are we going to be when he leaves? We’ve always been TJ’s parents.”
I know our work is not yet done with him, and I know we have two more kids still to go, but all of this brings up a point we were discussing in small group a couple of weeks ago. It’s a good thing that Tammy and I have a marriage with Christ and the foundation and we know our identity comes from who we are in Him, not from being TJ’s parents. We share common things apart from the kids, like our common involvement in ministry. If all we were was parents, I can easily understand how you could wake up one day and feel like the world had been pulled out from under you.
When we do wake up on that day in August and he is gone, it will be an interesting time as we embark on the next phase of our lives. Trying to get Taylor through high school, and Tori though elementary school. Refocusing on what amazing gifts God has given us in them, and helping them to find out what His calling is on their lives. It will give them a chance to grow and thrive a little more out of his shadow. It will be lots of things, but the main one is that it will be here too soon…