This rang true in a recent discussion with one of my unmarried daughters (3 of our 4 daughters are in this category). Seems she has quite a following of young men. When asked which ‘one’ I thought was the best I quickly realized I was at a decision point and needed to talk more process and less final answer!
The young men all come from great families. I’ve had the opportunity to observe each of them working hard to save for college and each are active in Church and have either completed a mission of 2 years for the Church or currently serving a mission. It would be an honor to have any of them as a son-in-law.
A couple of immediate thoughts came to my mind… (thoughts that I kept in my head and didn’t let escape to the tongue) that this is still my little girl and she is too young to be having marriage discussions! She needs to continue to date and really get to know these young men and allow them to continue to grow and mature. How are they going to be able to take care of my daughter when they haven’t even finished college!?!?!! (Let’s just set aside the fact that I wasn’t finished with college either when I got married—close, I had 1 year left).
So my response was calm (at least that’s my recollection) and I left the monkey on her back as I said that they were are all good young men and I liked each of them. Then continued that as she continues to be patient, pursuits her college education and develops her musical talents that the time will come when she will know ‘the who’ and ‘the when’. But for now, she is still daddy’s little girl!
An example of the brief and straightforward…
As a background, our family generally gathers for evening scriptures and prayers. We try and read a chapter—sometimes only a few verses—and sometimes when it’s really late, only the prayer. We chose evenings many years ago as mornings seem to be difficult as everyone has such a different schedule and a different tolerance for getting up in the morning. So evening works best for our family.
The other day it was time to gather and one of the kids was over at a neighbor’s house. When I went to make the call to ask them to come home and join us, one of my other kids said that I shouldn’t make a big deal about it—just let them play over there and we can have scripture/prayers without them.
I remembered times when some of the family wasn’t present, me traveling or someone at a sleep over. I thought about that and rationalized that missing 1 scripture/prayer wasn’t the end of the world. And then the quick parental inspiration came: I want my family together whenever we can. Gathering for scriptures/prayers is something I enjoy and it makes me happy to end the day together as a family. So my simple response was that they were probably right that missing once was not a big deal, but that it means so much to me when my family is gathered together. And whenever we could gather, we should gather. So they made the quick call for me and the child joined us and then went back to the neighbors afterward.