Those moments. You
know those moments when they come. They are the moments when you stop what
you are doing and take in your life
and loved ones. You fully engage in the moment and you smile. You are happy. You are blessed. And you know it. You feel it.
Maybe it’s laying in bed and hearing your teen singing or
playing a musical instrument from their room. Maybe it’s hearing your children
giggle, laugh, and enjoy each other. Or maybe it’s when one of them is feeling
hurt or wounded, and the other one reaches out to them in love.
Sometimes the moment
comes amidst activity. You listen to the sounds in your house and they make
you happy for you know one day it will be all too quiet. Maybe it comes in the form of realizing
how endearing an action or habit is of someone in your home. You wouldn’t have them any other way.
I love those moments. I love it when I can “still” myself long enough to realize how much I truly love those moments and things about the people I cherish. I often close my eyes and just soak them in.
Oh if we could engage in those moments more often! Those things we often overlook or ignore are
often the very things we will one day miss.
I love to walk by my youngest daughter’s room and see the
mess on her desk. For it signals that she has been feverishly and creatively
working on something. I love hearing my oldest daughter sing while she is in
the shower. I love hearing my husband run up and wrestle with the girls and
invite them in to a time of bonding through laughter. I love hearing both of my girls rock out to their favorite
tunes in the car or just “hearing” them around me at home. I’m so glad they are here.
These are the moments
I treasure. And there are so many more. So many little things that I cling
to. That I love.
I hate that life often
lures me away from noticing. From relishing. From smiling and loving. And I’m so thankful that God often draws me
back to what my heart craves the most. Those special and unique things that
radiate from those who I love the most in this world.
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