The family visits of my past never quite ended with peace
and laughter. Mostly stress, chaos and turmoil ruled the discussions and a
tension headache ended my goodbyes. To my blessed surprise the other day on vacation, I sat joyously around three
generations reminiscing over the details of stories long forgotten. I felt
love.
Families aren’t always a joy to be around when being around
them hasn’t always been a joy. But God has a way of redeeming the lost
memories and bringing closure to the past hurts caused by sibling rivalries,
parental neglect, family disappointments, estrangements or even loss caused by
a death in the family. My encouragement: don’t give up on Him, because He hasn’t
given up on the family connection.
He “sets the solitary in families; He brings out those
who are bound into prosperity; But the rebellious dwell in a dry land” (Psalm
68:6-NKJV). Be open to His process of healing and restoration. It took the next
generation to connect me to my past. I pray God’s faithfulness connects you to
yours and it causes joy to rewrite the stories long forgotten in you.
Blessings!
1 comment:
Beautifully written, Doris ... gives a person hope.
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