Here we are more than half way through 2015 and I haven’t blogged since Christmas day 2014 but here it is:
And so it begins. . . How do I deal with these feelings and uncontrollable tears? Not tears of sadness but tears of joy, pride and accomplishment. Two weeks ago, Kevin and I moved our youngest child to Los Angeles, a city 1800 miles from home. Not a quick-jump-in-the-car-and-go-visit kind of place; but rather, a four hour plane ride. Yes, I miss her terribly but more than that, I am so proud of her and what she is doing with her life. She finally got her internet service set up and today I read her first Blog about her adventures in LA. This is going to be a time of growth for all of us. Kevin and I will have to learn to adjust to this empty nest and nourish our own relationship while being supportive of the new lifestyles of our two beautiful, God-fearing, accomplished daughters.
God entrusted us with these two beautiful girls; and, well, I feel like we succeeded in raising two young ladies who are honoring Him with their lives. Recently, after our return from LA, Kevin informed Stephanie that she is now the “only daughter we have left,” and she has to come around and visit more often. Obviously, he meant the only daughter we have left in town. Stephanie is my Sunshine and Becca is my Cookie. (Two things in life that I cannot live without!) Stephanie not only brings light to our lives as a family, but she exudes the light of Christ every day. In her job as a nurse practitioner, she takes care of very ill patients with such an attitude of compassion for the patient and a desire to bring comfort and quality to their lives and encouragement to make it through their challenging days one day at a time. She brings them hope. In her role as a daughter and a sister, she brings joy and satisfaction. She listens to us and she acts on what she hears. She is truly my Sunshine on any given day, especially, the cloudy ones.
Becca is on a mission with City Year to bring hope to the lives of young students to make it all the way through school to the ultimate prize: Graduation. She is learning to live on very little income, public transportation and with three roommates she has never met before now. And did I mention she is in a city 1800 miles from home? I look forward to seeing what God has planned for her and the lives she will influence every day. I know that through her interactions with these students, teachers, school administrators and other City Year workers, she will grow. I believe she will gain more from these new friends in her life than they will gain from her. Don’t misunderstand me, she will undoubtedly make a beautiful impact on their lives; but from experience, I know the true sense of fulfillment received when you genuinely invest yourself in listening to, learning from and caring for others.
So what’s next for me? I don’t know. All I know is God has tasked me with being available for my family, my friends and my colleagues; honoring Him by showing up every day seeking His direction; and to continue my education at Saint Louis University. Whatever is next for me, I will be ready. Will you?
“Then I heard the voice of the Lord saying, ‘Whom shall I send? And who will go for us?’ And I said, ‘Here am I. Send me!’” Isaiah 6:8.