I am a firm believer in the idea that hard work builds
character. Work is something I feel is necessary for not only our physical growth,
but our emotional and spiritual growth as well. Today I want to talk about the
importance of family work and how it is not a burden, but a means of
strengthening the family. The world in which we live today teaches us that our ultimate
goal should be to do as little work as possible. In an article called Family
Work written by Kathleen Slaugh Bahr and Cheri A. Loveless,
they mention that “Reformers of the day sought to alleviate these miseries. In
the spirit of the times, many of them envisioned a utopian world without social
problems, where scientific inventions would free humans from physical labor,
and modern medicine would eliminate disease and suffering. Their reforms
eventually transformed work patterns throughout our culture, which in turn
changed the roles of men, women, and children within the family unit.” The
family unit has changed drastically since the world began and I believe work is
a huge part of it.
Since the days of Adam and Eve, and before the
Industrial Revolution, family work was work.
In the Old Testament, particularly Genesis 3:19 we read, “In
the sweat of thy face shalt thou eat bread, till thou return
unto the ground…” They labored for everything, their whole life was working to
support themselves. This is the kind of work that builds families.
I don’t have many memories in my own family of hard
physical labor other than having to clean the house every Saturday while being
yelled at and told what to do constantly. They aren’t the best memories of work
in the home. But I am grateful to have been part of my best friends’ families
and for their parents’ hard work. I remember having several opportunities to
work in the yard with my best friend and his father. It was hot, I was sweaty,
but I enjoyed it. I’ve helped in building a shelf for their garage, and I’ve
spent hours helping them with cleaning their garage. There’s another friend of
mine with whom I spent all day helping him cut down a huge tree in his yard. He
and I have done quite a bit of laboring together. I have had a lot of fun with
my friends over the years, playing all kinds of games and doing all kinds of
activities, but it is the times we’ve worked together I cherish the most.
Someone in my class mentioned that all the fun and games invites competition
while work builds unity. There is something to be said about spending a
significant amount of time with someone you love building something or making
progress on something rather than spending a couple of hours having fun only to
realize you didn’t actually achieve anything. I’m not saying having fun and
playing is bad, I definitely won’t stop having fun, but what I’m saying is work
is what really brings us together.
In closing I’d like to offer some words of wisdom. I
don’t think it’s a good idea to give your kids allowance, they shouldn’t be
paid to help around the house. You’re not their employer and helping around the
house shouldn’t be something that’s an option. They should learn the value of
helping without expecting anything in return. I personally would want my kids
to grow up knowing that helping is a reward in itself. I love to serve others
and to be helpful. Can you imagine a world in which everyone is willing to help
one another without any expectations? That’s one of the goals of the church in
which I grew up. Bahr and Loveless have said, “Here lies the real power of
family work–its potential to transform lives, to forge strong families, to
build strong communities. It is the power to quietly, effectively urge hearts
and minds toward a oneness known only in Zion.” To put it simply, Zion is a
community of oneness, a community in which we all support and strengthen one
another. Hard work, when done in oneness can change the world.
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