I have been mulling over the concept of faith and belief
the past few days. What lead me to this
churning of thought was a brief exchange I had with Soma last week as I was
driving us to the church for one of our workshop days. Soma asked me how one of the families she saw
last time was doing. I told her I didn’t
know but that I was worried they may not be doing as well because some of the
family still did not believe in her technique.
“That’s ok. It doesn’t matter,”
she said rather casually, “some of my family didn’t believe either.” Practical as she is, Soma went on to talk
about how to build skills, one skill the foundation for the next and so
on. What Soma demonstrated throughout
the week through her words and actions was that RPM is successful because you
work at it, not because you simply believe.
Why do I bring this up?
Since starting RPM, I have struggled with the idea that some people don’t
believe in this method or don’t believe Philip is really the one spelling his
words. I see the looks of skepticism at
school meetings or go online and see nasty comments about how RPM is a
fraud. I still wonder at the sharp
dichotomy of how my son appears on the outside- aloof, always moving about, and
unable to talk or play like normal kids.
Yet when he expresses himself through spelling, his mind is clear,
imaginative, and downright brilliant at times.
Can this really be the same kid?
When I sense someone else’s doubt, a seed of doubt gets planted in my
own mind and I start wondering, “Am I inadvertently moving the board? Am I guiding him somehow?” Each time I think about it, I come up with
the same response, “No I am not.”
I started to think that maybe my belief in RPM and my desire
that Philip could do it somehow released some mystic energy that allowed Philip
to express himself. I know it sounds
freaky, but that’s how I felt at times when I considered the almost magical transformation my son has had in only a year.
From the brief conversation in the car, Soma reminded me
that RPM was completely based in reality.
It is not a magical thing that happens by pure wishful thinking. It happens because the amount of work and
time spent practicing builds real learning and real skills that have been
layered one at a time in a logical order.
Since starting RPM I have been diligent every day in working with Philip
from the bottom up. First Philip had to
learn to listen to my voice and respond to it by picking from choices. I had to adjust my speaking to him from speaking
to him like a toddler via mostly commands to a more age appropriate conversational
style. Then Philip had to learn to spell
answers to material he was just taught. For
example, I might state and ask, “A dog is a kind of M-A-M-M-A-L mammal. What kind of animal is a dog?” Philip would spell MAMMAL. From there, he would learn to reason about
factual information, no emotions or personal opinions yet. For example, I might ask, “What season is
Christmas in?” Knowing that Christmas is
a time associated with snow, Philip would answer, “WINTER.” From there, I would start introducing open
ended questions like “What do you want for Christmas?” At first this was extremely difficult, but in
time, after many failed attempts on my part (Soma was able to get him to answer
this after one week, and for me it took 4 months before I got an open ended response)
he finally got it. I have only started
blogging 8 months after starting RPM. It
may look like Philip just picked up conversing with the snap of my fingers, but
in actuality, it took lots of practice, along with blood, sweat, and tears to
get to where he is now. Soma mentioned
that we should always be on the edge of the next thing. We should never get complacent about where we
are, but keep learning every day and improve in the areas of cognition,
communication, skill, and tolerance (how long he can do the work, which
settings, and with who). Philip is
beginning to do opinion writings, typing, and working with other people like
his Dad, Sunday school helpers, and teachers at school.
I used to wonder what Jesus meant when He said, “Truly I
tell you, if you have faith as small as a mustard seed, you can say to this
mountain, ‘Move from here to there,’ and it will move. Nothing will be
impossible for you.” It seemed
paradoxical. Your faith only had to be
as small as the smallest known seed, yet it could move a mountain? This couldn’t possibly be a mystical
conjuring up of something. If it was, I
would guess Jesus would say you have to have faith as large as a cloud or
something like that.
So what does this mean and why am I bringing it up in the
context of RPM? First, I believe the
object of our faith must be based in reality.
The faith part comes in because part of it is a mystery hidden from our
eyes so it can’t be easily quantified or studied through the scientific method. But it is no less a real thing. If you are my age (I’ll just say I’m a little
below 40), you probably remember watching the Peanuts Halloween special about
the Great Pumpkin. Linus’s strong and
sincere belief in the Great Pumpkin did not make it real. His belief was not based in reality. A faith in the wrong object will not move anything, let alone mountains.
In the same way, my pure belief in RPM was not what caused RPM to work
for Philip in some magical way. Rather,
RPM is a method that really works based on how it utilizes pathways in the
brain. My faith came in when I decided
to try if this method really works.
When Soma told me it was ok if others did not believe in her
technique, it was like a big weight lifted off my shoulders. I thought that if people didn’t believe,
Philip would be hindered. It's not quite true. Someone should believe to get it started, but so what if not everyone believes? I think of athletes that go out to prove their critics wrong. It is a source of motivation, not hindrance. The
Bible says you only need faith as small as a mustard seed to move a mountain. I had that faith. That faith is what started me and got us to
fly to Austin for the first time to see Soma.
From that tiny seed grew roots as I saw Soma working with Philip. Then a stem burst forth through the hard
ground as we continued to work tirelessly even though at times we both wanted to
quit. As momentum was gained, branches
grew forth as Philip began to tell of his inmost thoughts, communicate with
others, and try new skills. Meanwhile
his trunk of knowledge and skill grew wider to support new growth. In time the tree produced new seeds of faith
to be planted to grow more trees like Philip.
Last week, 5 new seeds were planted (2 existing tress were reinforced). These new seeds will need lots of nurturing to
take root and grow. I will be doing my
best to do my part in helping each one succeed.
Indeed I can foresee a future where a mountain of misunderstanding will
be moved and children like Philip will be liberated.
This is beautiful. It is amazing to me how similar our feelings are. We share the same doubts, fears, joys , triumphs, hope and faith. I have faith as a mustard seed, too, and am nurturing it to see it grow too. Thanks for sharing.
ReplyDeleteThank you. It is good to know I am not alone. I know your son is going do well because he's got a faithful mom in you!
Deletekeep it up lisa!!!i have been reading your blogs through maricel.i admire you and your husband for your unwavering faith in God and in his promise in Phillip!
ReplyDeleteI have learned to trust God more and more through my experiences with Philip. Thank you very much for your encouragement!
DeleteThis is a wonderful post -- with more than a few things I need to be reminded about from time to time. Right now I feel like we are too complacent. The truth is: I'm tired. Some of it is seasonal and some of it is I feel like I've been working so hard for 12 years and now I'm affording myself some time to just enjoy where we've landed. Best to you and Philip!!!
ReplyDeleteHi Christine, I completely understand! I have loved what you said in a recent post about just enjoying one another, whether words are exchanged or not. I think there is certainly a place for rest and allowing yourself to stop and enjoy the view. But like in all life, we eventually have to keep going. I needed to reread this post myself. After reading, I am convinced Philip and I need to set some new goals. If ever you want to compare notes, I'm totally up for it!
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