Stand fast is defined, in part, as to firmly remain in the same position or cease all action immediately. I’ve heard it widely used in military life in a few contexts, the most common to me of waiting to move after a preparatory command was already given…sometimes seemingly as if to test the formation to see who’s going to be the one to flinch: “Flight, Attention! Forward…Stand Fast!” You don’t want to be the one who false starts and then fumbles around trying to reset as if no one noticed the ONLY body cavorting around in a sea of stalwarts.
For this article, the standing fast to which I refer is similar, but more akin to standing firm…in strength, power, resoluteness, faith; the kind of strength to carry on when it would be easier to just roll over. It’s the kind of strength that when the whole world or the gallery of so-called experts, know-it-alls, or haters (as today’s generation might call them) tells you to just give up and get out of the way, you stand firm and say “No, you move…I’m not giving up…I’m strong…I’m a survivor…I’m a conqueror.” Standing firm in this way takes a different kind of strength than we typically think of.
A recent quiet time illustrated two divergent types of strength – active and passive – that might help clarify my point. As I thought through the author’s analogies and applied them to my own life, I began to appreciate the need for each at different times in our lives. The author, Harold Cooke Phillips, said it better than I ever could, so I’ll let him handle this.
“Sometimes nothing is harder in life than just to endure. There are two types of of strength. There is the strength of the wind that sways the mighty oak, and there is the strength of the oak that withstands the power of the wind. There is the strength of the locomotive that pulls the heavy train across the bridge, and there is the strength of the bridge that holds up the weight of the train. One is active strength, the other is passive strength; one is the power to keep going, the other is the power to keep still; one the strength by which we overcome, the other is the strength by which we endure.”
Sixteen years ago, a healthy, active 13 year old attended his local county fair to watch the motocross races. He left the fair in a helicopter, critically injured, unconscious, with a depressed skull fracture and his life would never be the same.
This young man is one of my nephews. He and another spectator were struck by an out-of-control cycle that left the track. When my dad’s call woke me in the middle of that July night and he told me what happened, he said things ‘didn’t look good’. My nephew remained critical and comatose for weeks. He was ultimately transferred to a renowned rehabilitation hospital where he eventually regained consciousness.
Through faith, prayers, amazing staff, rigorous physical and speech therapy, and his incredible resilience, he finally started to look at people, move his lips, and comprehend things again. He gradually improved, spending many months in a wheelchair, followed by a walker (neither of which he uses today). Through God’s amazing healing power, tremendous medical care, his incredible strength, and the loving support of many, he eventually went home. In June 2007, my nephew graduated with honors from high school and later from Michigan Career & Technical Institute.
The damage his brain suffered from the injury had lasting effects on his speech and his right extremities, but that doesn’t slow him down. He’s a husband and father, and is as fun-loving and quick-witted as ever. He is strong, hard-working, and an inspiration to me and many others because of the person he is and the example he sets with his huge smile and easy-going disposition. Every chance he gets, he goes out of his way to text, call, or visit with friends and family. While it was tough early on to see the impact this had on him and his family, I am so proud of the man he has become. Some of the things I truly enjoy in life are the rare occasions to lock arms with him to help navigate a set of stairs or other challenging terrain, and being the recipient of the smiles, hugs, and “I love you”s that he unashamedly doles out…the way more of us should.
My nephew’s life has been a case study in both the strength to endure and the strength to overcome mentioned above. He continues to be one of the strongest people I know.
“The physical strength of a person must always be added to the strength of his or her soul and power for marshaling the resources of truth, righteousness, and love.” – J. Richard Spann
Get Strong. Be Strong. Stay Strong.
It is my honor to dedicate this article during National Disability Employment Awareness Month to him and all those who stand strong and persevere through their disabilities, setting an example for us all.
https://www.dol.gov/odep/topics/ndeam/index-2018.htm
Hunsberger, E. & Nygaard, N. (2002). Strength for service: daily devotional messages for those in the service of others updated edition. Franklin, TN: Providence House.
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