My Sunshine
Every morning I review my Facebook memories and marvel at how far God has brought us.
This is one of the ways I absolutely love “looking back” while still moving forward.
Sometimes it is very hard for me to believe how much changes in just one year.
I was looking at an image of Naomi this week a year ago. She had fallen asleep on my shoulder.
Naomi has always been and always will be my sunshine.
I love all my children. Each with their unique strengths and weaknesses.
I wish I could have given them a simpler and more carefree life.
I wish I could have given them more presents and presence ~ I gave what I could.
Moments like her falling asleep on my shoulder are the moments that take a lifetime.
They are the moments that make a lifetime. We tend to talk about our hobbies, our victories, our triumphs.
We don’t always talk about the valleys.
The most vulnerable I have ever been in my painful humanity has been as a mother.
When I was Naomi’s age I wanted to be a writer and a mother.
I got to be both when I “grew up”.
But sometimes I grew “down”. Sometimes I fell.
Sometimes I failed….
….I never quit…. sometimes I wanted to… “sometimes” and “someday” came and went…. I now look at my skin getting soft with age and my wisdom highlights (otherwise known as gray hair) and I’m thankful.
People used to tell me at the pharmacy ~ don’t grow old!
I knew they were teasing ~ but I always prayed ~ “I hope I get to.” Growing old is a privilege.
I’m thankful to God for every day I get to see her beautiful smile….
I’m thankful to God for every day I get to see Allena’s, Hannah’s, and Doyle’s beautiful smiles….
I will treasure and cherish every moment of joy and
vulnerability that is parenting ~ even though sometimes it feels like I am in over my head….
...speaking of “in over my head”…
This week Leroy Nolt Construction Company put the roof on our house!
You might say that in all the best ways ~ I certainly am in over my head!
A year after Naomi fell asleep on my shoulder I worked with volunteers to build our home. A year from now we will be in it.
My favorite part of this morning was placing the windows ~ two on the east side of the house and two on the west.
As the light poured in through the window I couldn’t help but think of “my sunshine”.
All of my children light up my life just as the light beamed through the windows this morning.
I am writing this column for you on Wednesday, Thanks~giving Eve.
Due to a change in deadlines and print schedules for the holiday, “Rubber Chickens and Roses” didn’t print Thursday since we didn’t have a paper.
On this Thanks~giving Eve I am thankful for many beautiful blessings in my life ~ including you.
Thank you for taking the time to read “Rubber Chickens and Roses” this morning, this afternoon, this evening, or this night.
I am saying a quiet prayer for you ~ that you would know and feel loved in this life. That you would live life fully and boldly and beautifully.
I thank God for you and pray that God will continue to bless and keep you. I hope you and your loved ones had a beautiful Thanks~giving.