I am torn right now. I feel like things are beginning to fall in on me. I sit in my living room and feel like I just need to hold out my arms and push to keep things from consuming me. There are too many things that have to be done and too many decisions to be made.
If I didn't have Ray to talk and plan with I don't know what I'd do. I just lost it over the weekend. He walked us through it and we talked it through and came up with a plan. The house we are in is just too large for us when I retire and so we're going to be looking for something smaller. I got things turned around and decided we needed to look for a place first. It put me into overload just thinking about packing, working, moving and dealing with life. Ray suggested we simply keep the same plan but put them in a different order. Pack what we want to keep, sell what we want to sell, store what little we keep and look for a small department in January. That way when we get ready to move to NY, we're ready. Makes perfect sense. I just couldn't get it in the right order in my head. We're on the right track and headed in the right direction! Looking forward is great. Thinking back is imperative. I don't want to have to learn any of those painful lessons again and the great things I really don't want to forget!
As I think back through years I remember three little girls, our nieces, Allegra, Ariana and Alexis, (beautiful aren't they!) who were very, very much a part of our lives. They're almost grown now, but during their early years we did everything with them. As I sat one day thinking about their lives as they grew up I was reflecting on what type of example I was setting for them because they were with me a great deal. One evening, after having spent the day with them, I wrote this reflection.
A Child's Eye
8-1-98
They're so tiny and so fragile
Or at least they seem to be
Their tender hearts are broken
So very easily.
They look upon our faces
Their eyes aglow with charm
It doesn't take a lot of hurt
To cause a lot of harm
They're so very, very trusting
They come running expectantly
They trust we'll love and teach them
The way life ought to be
They're in and out of everything
They want to try it all
They push and shave, hug and love
And (sometimes) answer when we call!
We want the very best for them
We search and seek it out
But the answers we often give them
Is it really what life's about?
There's more to life than daily bread
To wash and cook and clean
Remember the important things
And share what Jesus means.
There's more to living every day
Than we really ever see
Maybe WE should learn to look
With eyes expectantly
The children all around us
Have a very simple plan
They live each day around them
The only way they can
They cherish every moment
They enjoy a gentle breeze
They love to see a sailboat
As it sails across the seas
They love to see a butterfly
As it wings its way along
They enjoy the simple things in life
But not for very long
These very simple ways we have
And the way God starts us out
Is the way He wants us to live today
Trusting Him without a doubt.
But as we grow and evaluate
The way our lives progress
That's how we usually end up
With our lives in such a mess
We make the awful habit
Of trusting in ourselves
We then forget His master plan
He planned our lives so well.
We need to always remember
The gleam in a child's eye
The wonder of amazement as he looks
toward heaven's sky.
But here is the most beautiful child in my life. My prayer is that I have shown him and show him that it's not the things in this life that matter, but to keep the gleam in his eye and the wonder of amazement as he looks toward heaven's sky.
He and his life amaze me.
1 comment:
LOVE that picture of Dad. It's one of the best "recent" pictures that you've taken of him.
The one of me is probably the best I've ever taken too. Most face covering.
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