I remember August 22, 1971.
That was the day that my first baby girl was born to Kathy and me. We were so young and so green - we had no
idea what was going on. That same week,
my old 1969 rambler died in the hospital parking lot and it took me three days
to get a new battery to put in. But I
was so thrilled to bring my dear wife and new baby home to our forty-five-foot
trailer. What love we had for that
little girl! But in the next few months,
she had one ear infection after another.
Those were the days before tubes.
I remember walking the floor all night with her so she could get a
little sleep. Those were the days before
the Quick Care Clinics too. What a
challenge. I wasn’t ready for that
part. I remember about 2 AM one morning
walking her and patting her on the back.
Suddenly, I realized that my mother had done that for me. It had never occurred to me all the little
things that my parents had done for me.
I only appreciated my parents when I became a parent myself. King David said in Psalm 127:3 “Lo, children
are an heritage of the LORD: and the fruit of the womb is his reward.” My children are my greatest joy … and my
greatest challenge. My children are my
highest joy … and my most serious work.
I am so grateful for my dear wife and for my four children. Have you thanked the good Lord today for your
family? Why not thank the Lord … and
send your loved ones a sweet text. Hey,
do it now.
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