It was poignant; watching my 103-year-old friend looking out
the window at the driving rain and rushing waves on the Bay. And next to her was Bobbi, our in-house
feline companion. She is charcoal-grey
and ever so soft to touch. There they
were, watching; together. Neither one of
them was in a hurry to turn their eyes away from the shifting scene of
turbulence. They were so comfortable in
their silence. Such a beautiful scene,
and yet it ached of solitude. It brought
tears to my eyes. “None of us will be
here for very long,” I said to myself.
I needed that glimpse of a quickly-passing scene. It was not lost on me- this contrast of storm
outside and quiet inside. This pause in
my day was much-needed. The things most important to me will get my greatest attention; would that I not waste these precious fleeting years.
Oh, to love others well!
To lift the burden for those who carry great weights of sorrow! To walk
as a child of light, (Ephesians 5:8), in a world of pain and
suffering! What a privilege to sing
songs of comfort to my elderly friends; to pray with them; to rejoice with them
and to delight in them; to weep with them and to laugh with them.
Thank you, Lord Jesus, for today’s snapshot.
Yet you do not know
what your life will be like tomorrow.
You are just a vapour
that appears for a little while and then vanishes away.”
(James 4:14)
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