My dad came for a visit. He brought with him some of my things that I've had in storage at his house. You know the kind of stuff....high school year books, pictures of the kids, journals etc. I have started to go through things but not in depth yet. But the mere drifting back in time briefly has been nice. I smile and laugh when I look back at my high school days, wondering where some of those people went that had once been in my life. I made a stack of pictures of friends that I have found on face book and plan on going down memory lane with each of them.
I was excited to see all my journals again. I didn't realize that I have kept a journal on and off again since about 1989. I'm interested in reading through them to discover how I've become who I am today. I even found some literary magazines that the school published with some of mine and my friends poems and stories that we wrote back then. I haven't read over them yet but plan to.
I didn't realize the amount of pictures I have of all three of my kids. I have decided to go through them and sort them into groups to share with family members and then make a memory book for each child. I've gone up and down a roller coaster of emotions as I've browsed through the pictures of my past. It's all good. It's just a representation of my journey. I'd like to sit down and really examine my pictures and journals and look to see where I can see God had his hand in my life when I wasn't quite aware that he was there.
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