The Gift Book by Father and Son Team
“The Gift”
Theology in the Trenches
by Kathleen Kjolhaug
This
is a story…a true story this is. Giving voice to those who give voice is not
only an honor but a gift…“The Gift”…to be exact. That’s the name of it…the
story that is. The illustrator is Nathan Schuch, and Alan Schuch, Nathan’s
father, is the storyteller.
Twas
written not long ago by this father/son team. Now, I am privileged to give you
a glimpse into the story behind the story…if you will of “The Gift.”
In
a heart long before pen hit paper, in love this story was planted when a little
child, Nathan, was born. The team met over twenty-three years ago and it was
love at first sight. Nothing like new life to start one’s heart afire. A team
they were from the start…and a team they have remained. Thus, for such a time
as this, “The Gift” was born.
At
first, the idea of a book seemed a bit far-fetched…after all it was just a
story. Wonder of wonders…who knew what the Almighty could do? They knew, and
they believed He was fully capable of bringing to fruition that which He
desired. And so, He gave them the desires of their heart and planted within
them a seed. This time…the seed grew into a work of art. Thus, the story in the
pages of the book began.
One
night, on a sleepless night for the little boy named Nathan, his dad came into
his room. As any father would want, he wished that all would be calm and all
would be bright in the mind of his young son. Calming it was for the child when
his dad gave voice to the make-believe. Listening intently, the young boy
pictured in his mind the words spilling from the lips of his father, whom he
not only loved, but trusted. Thus, the story was born.
The
son learned to trust when the days seemed to be more mixed up than not and dad
was there. Mom was there too…but the story man…well, he seemed to make the
world just a little bit better and adrift the little boy was…sooner than later
on those sleepless nights.
Visions
of the story told danced through his head throughout the years. The little boy
grew and the years flew by as the story was not only told but retold. One day the little boy, now grown, found himself drawing what he’d pictured in his mind
all those years. It was no longer just a story, but had become a part of him he
longed to share.
Dad
was ever-present in times like these and together they worked as a team. Dad
wrote the words and the young man drew the pictures in hopes that others might
see it. This small town duo dove deep into their hearts to put into print the
story. Trial and error did not escape them as the trips back and forth to the
special home where Nathan now lived (with others who had special needs) brought
joy.
Disappointment
is something we all encounter in life, and this story illustrates the importance
of learning about restoration and the two very important words that help that
process, “I’m sorry.” It’s a book that lends itself well to the discussion of
not only taking ownership for our actions but
how those actions affect others whom we love.
What’s
more, this father/son team continues to give beyond the sharing of the story.
They give by donating a portion of the proceeds to an organization called
“Advance,” which helps young adults with
special needs such as Nathan’s.
In
the wilderness…their voices cry out giving wisdom to the sacred journey of
living love well. Alan shares that one message he so desires to give the world
is that “Time is love. For it matters not where you go, but who you are with
and for how long.”
To
God be the glory great things He is doing through “The Gift.” Tis a gift. Amen.
If
you’d like to make a worthwhile investment into the lives of your children or
grandchildren, this is a perfect way to do just that. You may order your copy
of “The Gift” at the address below or contact the author via email. I ordered
mine and within days, it was delivered.
Alan
Schuch
1003
Hackberry
Marshall,
MN 56258
Hard
cover $18.00 plus $2.75 shipping
Soft
cover $12.00 plus $2.75 shipping
Email:
alanschuch@charter.net
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