While it’s something we strive for, it doesn’t always happen here. Sometimes we’re not great at it. But our desire is to provide ways for people to come together.
I’m not a believer that agreement and coming together are mutually exclusive. It’s the difference between encouraging unity or uniformity. Unity is a longtime, consistent component of wisdom within relationship. Unity means we emphasize a sense of togetherness and harmony, even with differences. Uniformity emphasizes sameness. In a world as big as ours, sameness simply doesn’t make sense to me.
Hence, there’s one development this weekend that grabbed my immediate attention that I thought could indeed be a place where we more easily come together because of a sensitivity to the story. If we make what’s most important, most important, there is great potential for unity. Let’s talk about DJ Daniel.
DJ, also known as Devarjaye, is the 13 year old boy singled out in the nation’s most recent State of the Union address, in which his father Theodis hoisted him up, and the young boy was sworn in as an official agent of the United States Secret Service. DJ dreams of becoming a police officer, so as the moment was happening, there was first a look of shock; his eyes were huge. And then in perhaps the most beautiful, unscripted moment, DJ spontaneously hugs the Service Director. No politics mattered to me at the moment. That kid just had the night of his life.
Part of DJ’s story is that he had cancer. In 2018, he was diagnosed with brain cancer and given 5 months to live; it was thought to be incurable. That’s much of what made the March moment so meaningful.
A few days ago, DJ’s dad announced that three new tumors have been discovered. His prognosis is not good. Said Theodis, “It’s rough, there isn’t a class that can teach you how to deal with it. You’re hearing that your child has a nasty disease.”
No class. Just life. And learning how to navigate the hard.
Heartbreaking, indeed.
DJ has undergone 13 brain surgeries in his short-lived 13 years. He has what’s termed anaplastic ependymoma. While there is always hope, there is no current known cure.
I’m fascinated, though, with the young man’s response in the wake of the heartache.
Said DJ previously, “I’m gonna keep on going until my gas tank runs out. And that’s when God calls you home. You never know when God’s gonna call you home.”
And his message to other kids with cancer: “Have faith, believe in God, and listen to your parents.”
There is something inside of DJ that I want to know more. There’s just this combination of resilience, faith and fight that is so good and right and true. He possesses a positivity within him that he would have every understandable right to let go… to be angry, distressed and emotionally paralyzed.
And yet he’s not.
Oft these days it seems we speak of a world “short of heroes,” a society in which we long for leaders and individuals who embody courage, selflessness, and the ability to inspire positive change.
Maybe DJ is an unlikely hero. He’s only 13. And yet, he embodies all of the above.
Godspeed, DJ Daniel. We wish you well. We pray for you and your family, too. Thank you for your contagious, authentic example. Thank you for helping us keep what’s most important, most important.
Blessings…
AR