
Anyway, it was dark and the kids were fairly quiet, so it gave me time to think about Christmas and things like that. My family had a nice Christmas. We got to see lots of family, the kids got way too much stuff (and we still have more to go here), and yesterday was a great day. On the drive as I thought about Christmas, three people came to mind, and I spend a good deal of time praying (and crying) for them (when I wasn't stopping to make a run to the bathroom).
First that came to mind was one of my dearest friends Tracy. She and her family moved to Iowa in June. I miss her so much! Thanks to all the technology, we still keep in touch, but it's just not the same. I wish that schedules and finances allowed me to just hop on a plane and visit Iowa. I can't wait till I can do that! This is her first Christmas in Iowa. Now, while I think that 4 hours to Dallas is a long trip.....she thinks that 5 hours to Indiana (her home and family) is a breeze since she was driving something like 17 hours from Texas to get home for holidays. I am so thankful that she gets to see her family more often. My prayer for her is that she meets new friends up there and has awesome friendships with them. Of course, they will never be as good as her Texas friends ;) but I remember how lonely I was when I first moved to Houston, and I pray often for her not to feel that way. She was one of the ones who went out of her way to make me feel a part of my new home, and I hope that she finds someone just the same!
On the long stretch of dark highway, God also brought to mind my college roommate's husband. He's battling (and it sounds like winning against) cancer right now, and even though he just completed his last round of chemo, he had to spend Christmas in the hospital, missing his newborn's first Christmas. He is an avid blogger and so (most likely unbeknown to him) I've been following his whole course of treatment and been praying for him and his family all along the way. I am so impressed with his strength and HUMOR, despite his current situation. He is definitely a Godly man and his wife Shanda and his kids are blessed to have him. I pray that even while he had far less than ideal accommodations for Christmas, he still was able to find peace and joy.
On the last leg of my journey, I did most of my crying as I thought about and deeply prayed for a sweet friend who lost her 3 year old son in an accident about 4 months ago. Wow! I'm glad it was dark and my kids couldn't see because boy did I cry. I just cannot imagine....and with the holidays....just wow. I have no words to say. She also has a great blog which I read her latest entry last night. She is the most amazing woman! What a woman of faith and strength she is. I know that she doesn't realize the impact on others that her faith and confidence in God has, but I know that one day in Heaven she will see just how her life and her steadfast faith in the midst of such grief has so positively and deeply affected all who know her and even those who don't.
If you are reading this, please do me a favor and lift these three up in prayer this Christmas season. Thanks, and I hope you had a wonderful Christmas day yourself!
Dear Lord,
I lift up to you these three dear people. Please bless Tracy and her family. Give her friendship and the fellowship of other women who share her love of You. Bless Aaron with healing and strength. May his recovery be swift and full. And Lord, I ask an extra measure of peace that passes understanding for Marsha and her family. Wrap them in your arms and hold them tight as they miss their little Christian. Give them joy and warm memories despite their sadness. In Jesus' Name, Amen