Saturday, July 28, 2018

a summer full of surprises

These days life has become a lot more simple. My prayer has become; help me say, do, and be what brings you honor and glory. It really seems to be the main thing that matters. As I sit and ponder...I can only feel gratitude. Gratitude for my family. God's special gift to us. He loves family. We spent two wonderful weeks with our granddaughter in the mountains. There were a few highlights; white water rafting in the Nantahala River. I wish I could have recorded her constant excitement behind me. Horseback riding along the edge of the mountain. Our guide said, "She's just a natural." Climbing to the top of Bell Mountain. "Come on Ammie, climb to the top with me." Memories forever etched in my mind. But, it's those small things; her first Yahtzee, feeding treats to the neighbors dog on the back porch, holding her small hand in church and just talking about life that seem to grab hold of my heartstrings the most when I think about it ❤













It did bring back memories though of growing up in the icy cold creek water while white water rafting. At one point, we pulled over to a white bottom sandbar, turned the raft over and jumped into the 48 degree water. It honestly took my breath away it was so cold.  Our granddaughter couldn't believe we did it. She didn't realize that we had done that our whole life. I explained, "We had a huge oak tree beside the creek that had a rope hanging from it that we jumped from." Her eyes wide open πŸ‘€ "You did!". I think pawpaw and I grew a little larger in her eyes that day ⌣


My son reached over and handed me the most precious little bundle I have held in quite a while. Our grandson. So proud of mom and dad...they were quite the team. Just a little over a 5 pound bag of sugar. Just as much sweetness, for sure. We were expecting him shortly upon our arrival home...not the very next day though. I know without a doubt it was the best welcome home gift I have ever received ❤

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So thankful for so many things...family, cabin get-away in the mountains, breath, life...all because of the constant love of the Father. Many days this summer were spent on the back porch. My favorite place to be these days. Just basking in the love of Jesus. Alone a lot. But, sometimes rocking with my husband. Funny how we have turned into "old people." Talking about the humming birds 🐦 Seems like it happened over night. I often say, "I wish I had of known what I know now." It's wonderful to be older though; smarter, more secure, satisfied. I'll take it any day. πŸ‘§πŸ‘ΆπŸ’•πŸ 


sammie jean