February 1, 2020
Today would have been my mom and
dad's 56 wedding anniversary. Although mom is still with us, dad gained his
angel wings back in April of 2009.
I called mom this morning and said,
'Happy Anniversary mom'. She replied, 'how long would it have been, I've lost
track'?
As I ponder the longevity of 56
years together with another human being, it's hard to fathom that in a couple
of weeks, I will have 20 years invested in my marriage and the last 10 months
has literally been a blur. I do not care to repeat those months...and at the
same time, I'm not even sure I should even say 20 years. It's funny to me how
circumstances dictate how a person feels about things moving forward. I'd just
soon forget 2019 even existed but it did, and I'll accept the good with the
bad. After all, that's how we grow - right?
I was cleaning out a drawer full of
cards yesterday. These cards were from friends and family. From this event and
that event and some were even just to say, "thinking about you"
cards. I ran across one dated, 2/14/2019 and it was written from me to my
husband. I immediately thought - had I known what the next 10 months would have
held - I probably would NOT have given that card to him. Funny how our mind
thinks...especially when we've been hurt or betrayed. I immediately started
reflecting on the last couple of months’ worth of conversations. Many were hard
to have, while others just fell on deaf ears.
I was talking with a very close
relative a couple of weeks ago...they said, 'if anyone has any reasons 'not' to
forgive or hold grudges it would be you'. She was talking about me and the
journeys I have lived through in life. I sat there pondering her comment and
bowed my head and thanked God that I am NOT the person I once was...because had
it not been for His grace, His forgiveness, His comfort, and His love - I would
not be able to find forgiveness in people today. I would be one miserable
individual. I learned forgiveness a very long time ago and I'm thankful today
that I can forgive others, but most of all I can forgive myself. Not because I
may have been in the wrong, but because I'm human and I make mistakes.
I'll never understand humanity and I
really don't care to. I know, in the end, we will all be held accountable for
the life we led - the thoughts we've had and the choices we make. For me to
move forward in life and free from the junk - I must dig deep into self and
reflect on the lessons that are to be learned from whatever took place. That's
how we grow. If we aren't willing to change - we won't grow and eventually, we
will grow stagnant.
Many years ago, someone told
me, at times - things happen in our lives not because we need to learn
a lesson - but somethings happen so others can see the resilience and the
strength that comes from those lessons we walkthrough. Reflecting on last
year and many other instances in life - I've learned how to be resilient from
the muck of life and my choices and the choices of others. I've been battered,
I've been broken and at the same time - I have grown and learned how to turn
those stumbling blocks into steppingstones. I've become a stronger individual
walking through the journey called life.
Today,
we were outside working in the yard tending to a few things that needed to get
done. The day turned out to be a pleasant one and even our fur baby was
enjoying himself romping around in the
leaves. As we worked on projects together - I reflected on how different life is today than it was 8 months ago...forgiveness.
We'll be married 20 years in a couple of weeks and neither one of us is perfect - but we complete each other.
We must take the good with the bad and learn forgiveness, trust and have the
faith to walk into each day as the first day of our lives together. It's a
beautiful day in the neighborhood.
I'm
looking forward to the day I can say I've been married 56 years to the same
human being.
It's a beautiful day in the neighborhood...
~~Heart to Heart Soul Creations
h2hsc2020
56 years is a long time. My parents were married almost 5o years when my mom passed away. My dad says its because she didn't want to be with him for 50 so she went home. Dads.. What can I say other than I miss them a lot. David, and I've made it 13 years by the Grace of God
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