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Overview
Journey with Emily Colsondaughter of former White House Special Counsel Chuck Colsonas she takes you from her darkest days of pain to her adventure through life. With candor and wit, she shares about her personal battles and heartbreak when, as a suddenly single mother, she discovered that her only child has autism. Emily illuminates the page with vivid imagerymaking you laugh, making you cry, and inspiring you to face your own challenges.
This is the story that will inspire you to break free of the barriers that threaten to constrict your life, and Max is the young man who will captureand even changeyour heart. As you learn more about Max and his journey, you'll learn about:
- The incredible power of community
- Facing each day with grace and faith
- Turning your challenges into blessings
In a special prologue and epilogue from Chuck Colsonhis most personal writing since Born Againhe details how Max's resilient spirit unraveled his thinking and brought out his tender side as a grandfather.
Along the way, you'll discover that Max's disability does not so much define who he is, but reveals who we are. Dancing with Max is not a fairy tale with a magical ending. It's a real-life story of grace, second chances, and fresh starts in spite of life's hardest problems. And Max? Max will make you fall in love with life all over again, leaving you dancing with joy.
Praise for Dancing with Max:
"Emily shares her moving story, of life's struggles but of its even greater victories, in her own words. This is a story of triumph, in spite of the suffering and pain. It is most of all a love story, and a story about changed livesEmily's, Max's, and also mine."
Chuck Colson, former White House Special Counsel
Product Details
ISBN-13: | 9780310000198 |
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Publisher: | Zondervan |
Publication date: | 10/13/2012 |
Pages: | 208 |
Sales rank: | 526,157 |
Product dimensions: | 5.40(w) x 8.40(h) x 0.70(d) |
Age Range: | 18 Years |
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Dancing with Max
A Mother and Son Who Broke FreeBy Emily Colson
Zondervan
Copyright © 2010 Emily Colson and Charles W. ColsonAll right reserved.
ISBN: 978-0-310-29368-2
Chapter One
CAR WASHOkay, maybe I was a little rebellious - but whenever my dad reminds me of that, I usually look him straight in the eye and say, "I think I turned out remarkably normal ... all things considered."
I didn't exactly have your normal life experiences, although who has? At seventeen, I was shy, guarded actually, with the self-confidence of a gnat. Which is why on this particular day, with the lamination barely cool on my driver's license, my mom volunteered to lead me through my very first car wash. All my young rebellious nature would be required to do was to follow.
I watched as my mom's 1970s hatchback disappeared into the black hole of foaming spray. I gulped nervously as a burly attendant waved his arm, expecting me to drive my eight-inch-wide wheels into four-inch metal tracks. Did he understand that I couldn't see my wheels? As I pulled forward it sounded as if my tires were screaming at me, the rubber screeching against metal. The attendant signaled me to stop.
I cranked down the window of my boxy old Plymouth Valiant. "Regular wash, please," I said, trying to act cool.
"Hands off the wheel. Foot off the brake. Keep it in neutral," he ordered, pocketing my money.
That's it? I thought. Just sit here?
My car jerked forward, and a frothy wave of water slapped against the windshield. As I was swallowed into the dark hole, I could see huge blue towels lapping tongue-like across my hood. It was such a Jonah-in-the-whale experience that even my feet felt wet. And then I looked down.
Apparently, the tattooed attendant had neglected to inform me that I should close the vents on my car, that ingenious 1970s pre-airconditioning cooling system of little doors beside your ankles. The fact that these vents also blew leaves and road debris into your car tells you how closely this technology mimicked that of the Flintstones'.
There at my feet, gushing through these open vents with hydrant force, was enough water to fill an ocean.
I jammed my foot up against one of the vents but couldn't close it. The water pressure was too great. I pictured myself reaching the exit of the car wash with the interior of my car completely filled with water, like a rolling aquarium. And there I'd be, treading water with my lips stuck to the inside of the roof, sucking out the last bit of oxygen.
With survival at stake, there was only one thing to do: I put my hand on the wheel, threw it in reverse, and hit the gas. With an enormous crack the steel bar that held my car in place snapped. I flew backward, out of the entrance of the car wash, as though I'd been shot out of a whale's blowhole. Oddly enough, the attendant was not as relieved as I was to see me back where I'd started, safely on dry ground.
"Whaddaya doin'?" he screamed in his Boston accent, as he held the sides of his head. "Ya broke my cahwash."
I thought it best not to ask for my money back and did the only logical thing a seventeen-year-old could think of - I drove away as fast as possible.
When I pulled around the corner, my mom was waiting. She rolled down her window and watched as I opened my car door, releasing a splat of sudsy water against the pavement. I waved my hand, motioning for her to drive away, and yelled, "I'd rather wash it myself."
That was many years ago, and I haven't backed out of a car wash since. But I have felt exactly the same way: the challenges ahead looking just as threatening, just as ominous. Pressure is rising and I can see the end. I'm sure I'll run out of oxygen, that I can't possibly survive.
But I have survived.
(Continues...)
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Table of Contents
Preface: Emily, Max, and Me Charles W. Colson 9
Prologue: Confessions of a Dad Charles W. Colson 11
1 Car Wash 23
2 Staring at the Wall 26
3 Designing Max 31
4 Growing Up in the Clouds 37
5 Skylight Boy 43
6 Walking 47
7 Falling Down the Stairs 51
8 Grace 55
9 Locked in a Closet 62
10 Children's Hospital with Patti 71
11 Picture Talks 76
12 Grieving the Dream 81
13 The Circle 88
14 A Hole in the Wall 96
15 Order from Chaos 103
16 Falling Up 114
17 Laughing Out Loud 122
18 Out of Time 127
19 Superman 133
20 Jump In 141
21 Finding Treasure 146
22 Legacy 152
23 Dancing at the Back Door 159
24 Unspoken Grace 165
25 The Bridge 171
26 Jumping Off the Bridge 178
Epilogue: Learning to Love Charles W. Colson 183
Thank You… 198