Three residents of the local nursing home had circled up in
the lobby and were laughing as Reba talked about some of her experiences
during childhood. I paused to listen to the lively account she was giving about
a wreck she’d had when she’d taken a wild ride on a bicycle down a steep hill in her
neighborhood. Then she told about the fun she and her siblings and friends had
had decorating a tree house with all sorts of items, including a “borrowed” set of her mama’s best sheets.
Despite being wheelchair-bound, her voice was animated and
happy; her eyes sparkled with long-remembered memories of good times. And we who were privileged to hear her wonderful stories
laughed along with her, vicariously enjoying her experiences while recalling
similar ones we’d had.
As I drove home, I wondered if the person who said, “God
gives us memories that we might have roses in December” was referring to
memories that flourish like summer roses in the gardens of our minds even as the winter season of our
lives afflicts and weakens our bodies.
Oh, Dear Reader, how blessed we are to be able to recall pleasant
memories that provide a welcomed respite from wheelchairs and worries.
In fact, the Bible reminds us to treasure memories of people and
experiences and to thank God for them. It urges us to remember God and His love
for us and His tender care of us through the years. (See Philippians 1:3, Deuteronomy 4:9, Luke
1:66, Jeremiah 2:2, etc.)
Remember the good times. Thank God for them. Tell others about them--and Him!
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