Last month before dad's surgery he asked me, "What do you need from me before I die?"
I answered, "Joseph (my 11 year old son) needs to hear your stories. He needs to know more about where our family came from and who he is."
Yesterday Arlyce flew dad here as a surprise 49th birthday present. She led me to the front door and made me close my eyes - I thought I was getting a bike - and there he was.
Last night at the dinner table I turned to dad and said, "So, what advice would you give your 11 year old grandson on finding a good wife?"
The next half hour was a delight. He went all the way back to his high school youth group days and told us about the "group dates" they used to take. He talked about the advice of his college dean: "You owe it to yourself and your future that you date at least 2500 girls before you choose one." (Advice he gave to me on the way to college. I ran out of money before I ran out of girls.)
He talked about his little brother who dated a girl who attempted suicide after the break up. He reminised about walking into the farmer's kitchen on internship, seeing my mom for the first time, and knowing immediately, "That's the girl I'm going to marry."
It went on and on. Joseph, who normally is ready to leave the dinner table within nanoseconds of wolfing down his meal, sat in polite (if not rapt) attention.
And we all listened to a little slice of history that will soon disappear.
If your parents are still alive and you've got children, write them right now and tell them what you want them to give your children for Christmas.
Time. Stories. Heritage.
Rich
Oh yeah, this just in from Tammy C. in Riverside. It illustrates another gift that you can give every night: the power of blessing.
Hi Rich
The coolest thing happened to me today and I wanted to share it with you. My twin sons are now just about 2 1/2 and though we would love for them to be speaking English much of what they have to say is simply understood only between the two of them. We know they understand us but the speech component is just not there yet. Today I was trying to put them down for a nap and needless to say they were not working with me. Nothing seemed to work so finally I decided lay down next to them and model night night.
Nathan cuddled in next to me and and laid there staring at me. I looked back at his cute little face and said "Night Night close your eyes". He just continued to stare. Finally he took his finger and made the sign of the cross on his own forehead. I realized then he was waiting for his bed time blessing. Today he blessed me with his simple little gesture towards himself as part of what we do before we go to sleep.
Words can't express how deeply I want him to know the love his father in heaven has for him, I have learned so much from the methods that Faith Ink provides and I am very greatful to be able to share it with my family as well. Thank you for allowing yourself to be God's tool, it has been a huge blessing for my family and congregation.