I tend to think of my life as chapters......happy childhood, typical teens, college, marriage, motherhood. Before we lost Josh I would often greet people with “Welcome to the first day of the rest of your life”. Now, it just doesn’t seem the same, though I think it did slip out of my mouth once last week...first time in 2 1/2 years.
One of the coolest things I remember a few years ago was a segment on "Sunday Morning" called Everybody Has a Story. Twice a month journalist Steve Hartman would travel to some
spontaneous place, find a phone book, pick a name, head off to meet
the person, and with the magic of television, a name in a book became a beautiful story that would unfold before all the TV watchers like me. There was never a story that didn’t keep me riveted
to the TV.
Mr. Hartman reminded me that everyone has a story; everyone has a book of life. There’s even reference in the Bible of a Book
of Life that God keeps on each and every one of us. Think about it for a second, our lives are so
important that God Himself keeps a record of it.
Soooo, I’ve been thinking a bit about “the next
chapter of my life”. It's probably because we’re driving out to Oklahoma to set Britt up in her
apt. …her very first home. What’s worse
is she has no plans to return home to Virginia…..Oklahoma has become her home, her life is there. Ughhhhh…darn those independent,
strong children we are raising.
Class of 2014, 2012 and 2017 |
But truth be told, it's probably because this next chapter is coming way too early. I’m
supposed to have four more years before I move onto the next chapter. My last graduation is supposed to be 2017,
not 2014.
So what to do when there is a twist in the
storyline? Honestly, I have no idea!!!!
And that’s ok.
I thought I was doing pretty good…a pretty
interesting read, and then the bottom dropped out and Josh died suddenly. The last couple of years are pretty dark.
True to form, I heard a song recently that
got me to thinkin….
What's the greatest chapter in your book?
Are there pages where it hurts to look?
What's the one regret you can't work through?
Are there pages where it hurts to look?
What's the one regret you can't work through?
(Mine would be You- written by Blake Shelton)
I’m realizing the rest of the pages are blank
just waiting for the words of life to be written upon them.
Let there be pages of fun, pages of
happiness, pages of sadness, and let me respect the pages of quiet tears.
Hugs!
Sherri
This is beautiful, Sherri, and speaks TRUTH into my heart. LOVE YOU.
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