Never underestimate the power of a touch, of holding a hand, of a really good hug.
We went to see my grandmother today. She’s 96 1/2 and making the most of her days. Today she advised us to try writing with our left hands so that if we ever lost the use of our right hands we’d be prepared. (She has lost the use of her right hand due to a stroke) She also told us her thinker wasn’t fast enough as she was having trouble getting the words she wanted to use to surface when she talked with us. She grinned a lot as we sat on the front porch of her nursing home, enjoying the autumn sunshine and breeze. She always asks us what we’ve been doing and didn’t disappoint today. The girls shared about school, boyfriends, hobbies, etc. Grandma always asks for them to bring her pictures they’ve taken or drawn, come play music for her, share and leave bits of themselves with her to enjoy when we’re not there.
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So true! We tend to be goal-oriented, task-driven people focused on the end of the race as our goal when our goal should really be all the stuff in between, the day to day running, the pressing on, the scenery along that day’s path, the little moments when we see our big God at work in and through us.