I came home from work yesterday to find a Chico bag on my dining room table. Sparked my interest immediately, of course! Inside the bag were family photographs and a very old book. Turns out my ex sister-in-law who has remarried found these photographs and thought our family would appreciate having them - and yes we do!
But what I value more than anything else was the book in the bag. Turns out it is a devotional that was given to my mother-in-law when she lost my husband's father in an accident 50 years ago. The hand-written inscription on the inside cover is still visible and so loving.
My mother-in-law left us 24 years ago, and holding that devotional in my hands and reading the inscriptions on the inside covers somehow connected me to her in such a personal way. I felt her pain at losing her husband, I felt the love of her relatives and their need to soothe her anguish.
I miss her. I haven't felt such a strong personal connection to her in so very long...and I've missed that too. It's as though holding the devotional is akin to holding her hand while wonderful memories of a very special person in my life comes flooding forth in a rush of love and excitement.
I read the devotional this morning along with the one gifted to me by my daughter. Two generations, the one before and the one after, both blessing me in such a sacred way!
I will treasure this special, unexpected gift...
Thank you, Lord, truly I am blessed!
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