On Tuesday, as we were leaving for storytime at the library I exclaimed to the kids, "I think we might actually be early!"
And Steele replied: What's early mean? Is that a good thing? Are we gonna be on time or late?
So what does that say about me? Wait... maybe don't answer that.
I took a nap on the couch this afternoon. As I awoke from sleeping I didn't want to get up. I just laid there thinking about things. Today is the third day of Justin's set and usually by the third day we're all feeling pretty tired. Today was no different. Well, in some ways it was different. Today I actually thought to myself, "I don't know if I can do this. I don't think I have it in me to get off the couch and cook dinner and manage everyone for the rest of the evening. I don't have it in me."
But I did have it in me. I did eventually get off the couch. I made a decent dinner and my children were enjoyable as they have been for the last several days. But sometimes in the moments between waking and sleeping, everything seems a little jumbled. Today my mind and my heart were racing with fears and worries and concerns. Sadly... horrifyingly... while I was at the beach today enjoying time with my dearest friend and our children, a little girl in our county was killed while crossing the street with her mama and her siblings. She was killed by a 17 year old high school girl. At the same time, a young man from our local university - a freshman who has only been at college for a week - has been missing since early Sunday morning. There is no trace of him. Everyone's lives. Drastically changed.
I've been praying, beseeching the Lord on behalf of all of these families but sometimes my heart doesn't know what to say. How can a mother even begin to heal from these sorts of things? It is not difficult to put yourself in their shoes and wonder how you would feel. Devastated. Hopeless. Beyond healing. And yet, as I hugged Steele and read him stories tonight we talked about heaven, as it seems I often do with this boy. We decided together that heaven is a good place - because we will all get to see each other again. He's also happy that there will be trees. Which made me smile. And that is my hope - my only hope. Terrible, awful things happen on this earth. And wonderful, miraculous things also happen. Side by side. It is beyond my comprehension. But! Blessed assurance, Jesus is mine.





