As a mom I worry about my kids... and let's face it, your children, no matter what their age will always be your "kids". I'm not the first, nor the last, nor the only one.... who feels this way. I am part of a long line of mothers who love their children with a deep and lasting love ..... who prays for them and gives them to God every day. I wish for them to have contentment, fulfillment and joy... and all they need to make wise and good choices.
Ahhh..... there is peace in just knowing I can pray for them.... there is a serenity that comes when you give up control as an act of faith and rest in God's control...
Is it strange that as my relationship with God gets closer... more healthy... that I feel the presence and closeness of Edd even more as well... and more real? I don't think it's a coincidence.
Sometimes I feel this world is even closer to the next than we realize.
But getting back to moms....
I remember when I was a little girl. I was an insecure little kid. I felt the most safe when I was home with my mom in our country house up on a hill in rural New Jersey. I'd walk down the driveway every day to get the bus when I was only five years old... going to Kindergarten. As I'd leave the house I'd say, "Mom am I going to be okay today?" Knowing my fears, she'd always reply, "Yes, you will be okay."
And then somehow I was.... But God forbid I forgot to ask her if I'd be okay before leaving. I'd then have a worrisome, horrible day!
I must have drove my poor mom crazy!
But I grew up.... and out of those fears.
I guess. Mostly.... Maybe.
Fast forward a few decades... and I find myself in the office of a cardiologist after getting a slew of tests done. Basically I was saying, "Doc, am I going to be okay?"
Thankfully he answered, Yes... all is fine.
And my symptoms went away .... Truth is we all need a little reassurance from time to time, don't we?
I had tests done because I needed to know everything was okay.
As I reflected on this I thought, "Mom, did you have something to do with this? You're not here to tell me I'm okay, and boy did I ever rely on you for your words of encouragement over the years. You'll never know.... but I can't help but think you may have had a part in getting me to see someone who could speak your words.... "
All is well. All will be well.
I love you Mom....