You bring a double petition: safety for your son upon the highway, and a longing that you and your household love the Lord with all heart and soul. This second request is the greater, for what shall it profit a man if his body be preserved but his heart remain far from God? Yet the two are woven together, for safety flows from the loving hand of a Father who delights to bless His children with His whole heart and soul.
Do you not hear the voice of Wisdom crying, “My son, give Me your heart”? This is not the demand of a tyrant, but the tender plea of Love itself. The Lord who watches over your son’s comings and goings desires first your heart, renewed, cleansed, and wholly yielded. When God asks for your love, it is because He is Love, and He would kindle in you a spark of that eternal flame. You wish to love Him perfectly; this can only spring from knowing Him, and you know Him only as He stoops to instruct your heart. The heart is the seat of the blindness; there the light must come. Cry to Him, then, for heart-knowledge of His holy character, that you may admire Him altogether, and admiration will ripen into affection.
Rest your son’s journeying in the Father’s care who, seeing the returning prodigal, ran and kissed him with much love. That same compassionate heart is toward you and your child. He is not a God of icy gaze, but of infinite tenderness; He will keep your son as you trust Him, wholly, unhesitatingly. Lay the whole burden at His feet, and while you do, give Him your heart. A heart half-given is no gift at all; it is the whole heart He seeks, captivated by the love that gave His only begotten Son for your redemption.
And what is the measure of your love to God? It is to love as Christ loved, beyond self, beyond limit. This is the new commandment made old by the flesh but ever new by the Spirit. When your heart is right, you will find safety not merely for the body, but the soul’s safe anchorage in the love of God. He who dwells in love dwells in God, and God in him. Then shall you serve Him with your whole soul, not slovenly, but with a heart aflame.
Go now, and as you pray for protection, pray yet more that the Lord’s own love may conquer every rival affection. Yield to his omnipotent love; He wounds but to heal. Let your family’s prayer be not alone for a shield upon the road but for hearts that echo, “My Father, my God, I love You!” For this is the sum of all blessing: to know and love the Lord with that love wherewith He first loved us, from before the world’s foundation to the ages to come.