My Momma and I. Tribute. In memory of her.
A beautiful, precious, loving thing happened this morning.
ABBA is so thoughtful of us.
He loves us so much.
This past week I’ve been looking at Pictures of my momma.
Lingering awhile over them, with fond loving memories.
I miss her. I miss my best friend. Such an awesome momma.
I then told Abba, “Lord, I wouldn’t want her here for even an day or an hour…this world is so hurt filled and we are in the end of days. I look forward to being with her in Glory though, forever.”
I then thought on the picture of her and I together. That one is one of my favorites. I looked at it. I looked at it for a long time.
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Now let me tell you this…..
ABBA is with me, He saw me. He heard me. He loves me.
He cares about what matters to me.
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I am going to tell you something very incredible now.
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As many of you know, I’m chronically ill.
And this is the season, when I usually start declining.
As I see this season approaching, and feeling the symptoms of this body I’m in…I began to get apprehensive.
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I got up late and got a cup of coffee and sat down at the table with my husband…I look forward to the things he shares with me. He blesses me and encourages me. Ministers to my heart very much.
….then we began talking about things together and our mommas. Memories…
I told him about how I had been feeling this week about my momma. Me missing her.
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Then…There Was A Sound At The Door.
I went to go look.
A packaged had arrived.
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One for me and one for my brother Joshua.
My brother Joshua doesn’t live with me anymore.
It confused me a little.
I couldn’t see at all who it was from.
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I put Joshua’s package to the side and told my husband I will mail it to him.
I had a hard time opening my package, because of being weak and sick.
My husband opened it up for me and pulled out a beautiful white shirt…
He looked at it and said, “Oh Kim!”
“It has your favorite picture on it.”
He turned it and held it up.
My breath caught in my being. And I begin to cry and cry.
Who could do such a loving thing as this for me!?
Whoever it was, did not know, how my week was going and the longing for my momma. The lingering of her pictures. My Missing her.
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I sat there holding the shirt, like a hug against my heart.
So touched.
I begin to thank God for caring for me and loving me so much…that He touched some one to send such a precious gift as this to me.
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My husband looked all over the packaged box that my brother Joshua’s box and my box had come in together…to see who could have sent this.
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My husband said it was my brother Cody
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Well I cried even more. Cody is very special to my heart.
We are very close in age.
Only a year and half apart.
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I haven’t reached out to him to thank him yet.
I plan to tomorrow. Sunday
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Remember this my Beloveds…
ABBA loves us all so much.
He is so thoughtful and He is ever mindful of each of us.
Stay close to Him. Talk to Him. And honor Him in your life.
He is such a wonderful Father to us all.
Kimberly Wenrich
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