One Week and Counting

I'm not really counting.  There are too many other things to do.

As the packing continues, I've been thinking much about my current living conditions.  Most of the wonderful things about my life are things I didn't specifically ask for:  The journey of marriage with my sweet husband, the unique and creative personalities of our children, supportive family and amazing friends, a comfortable place to call home.  All these far surpass any expectations I could ever dream.  

These great gifts simply remind me that I serve a God who can be counted on to far exceed my own needs or wants. 

I'm excited to see Him in action again, in new and challenging ways!

Fingerprints

I gave my 13 year old some advise the other day.  

"Leave a part of yourself when you move from place to place" was the thought that came to me as I was packing.  "Just be sure it's well thought out and not trouble for the new owner."  

We'll be leaving rocks in the garden from our different travels.  There will always be something here that connects us to this place.

In addition, of course, to our wonderful memories.

Short but Sweet

Ever notice things seem sweeter when short lived?  As I prepare to uproot and move West, I'm noticing things with a deeper appreciation.  

For example, the new growth on the plants in my landscaping.  Last spring we (finally - can I hear an amen?!) finished this project.  For what seemed like an eternity, our yard was incomplete, and that for many reasons (you won't be reading about them here).  This spring, the new growth seems especially precious, in part because there's something growing in the garden, but really because I know I will not have the privilege of watching these plants grow to their full potential - at all - any more - ever again.   

Certainly, family and friends have far greater meaning to me than plants. How grateful I am that the sadness that accompanies a move does not mean the end. While it does change things, it is not over.  

Could it be that much of our lives are spent in neglect of the preciousness we fail to embrace in the goodness of life?  Are we so busy living that we fail to really live at all?  I never thought so, but I am coming to find out otherwise.  

Thank you Lord for your many wonderful blessings.  Help me walk forward with a grateful heart!