Hi, friends! Wow, what a week it has been.
Bradley's sweet grandmother passed away over the weekend at 98 years old, healthy until the week she died and a tremendous blessing to each of us who knew her.
The days that followed put my life and "pressing" tasks into perspective like little else has recently.
Amidst the travel, the arrangements, the sadness, the big family meals, the services and a little more travel, things became very clear - what matters and what doesn't.
The things that matter last a lifetime, even a lifetime that stretches toward the century mark.
The things that don't matter sadly tend to be the things that weigh me down the most, the items on my to do list that cause me the most stress.
I'm thankful, in a sad time, for a godly woman who lived her life as a widow for 63 years, devoting her time to family and serving the Lord. I'm grateful for the people she shaped and the ability to know her briefly. I'm so glad Mac was able to meet her and that we can tell her how she smiled and said, "I knew another Mac Smith a long time ago..."
I appreciate everyone's prayers for Bradley and his family and most especially for the tremendous peace they have felt in the midst of everything.
We're slowly getting back into the swing of things over here, but I hope I don't lose sight, as "real life" picks back up, of what matters.
Dear Emerson
1 week ago
1 comment:
So nicely put. Thinking of you guys.
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