It was my privilege this week to stand with a family while a beloved mother and grandmother struggled in her final hours of life. Sweet tears flowed, and quiet prayers brought to mind the goodness of God. It was so obvious that this family was connected, strong, and beautiful.
Later, at the funeral home, I heard stories of times long ago; memories that anchored that family to who they were, who they are. And a new baby will soon be born and that sweet girl will learn of the history of that family, and will- I’m sure- help shape and mold another generation.
I was reminded that the strength of family is a beautiful thing.
For those whose family relationship isn’t something to be cherished and handed down from generation to generation, please know: there is hope. While you may not be able to change your history, you can change your future.
A strong family is a beautiful thing.
What are your favorite things about your family? What would you change if you could?