This sacred pilgrimage began by the will of our Father, intertwining hearts together, plying two cords, twisting and connecting them within His own. Creating for us an endless journey of togetherness, wound tight, rich, thick layers, one rolling over the other. Throughout these years, traveling through the consecrated life that He intended for just us, we have become known by many names.
It has been throughout our individual lives that we have been called, child, son, daughter, brother, sister, aunt, uncle . . . .
But this 35 year journey together began with just us two.
And we were called husband and wife. Mr. and Mrs. Newlyweds, young and in love. Our future held so much hope and expectation, and we met each day with vigor and anticipation. We planned for our future and worked to achieve the goal.
And through the grace of our Lord, and the deepening of our love, we were blessed with children, and we were called parents. Father and Mother. Dad and mom, and our hearts were full, running over. And we grew in love, surrendering our hearts and our lives to the Lord. Lifting up our meager offerings to “Him who is able to do immeasurably more than all we ask or imagine.” (Eph. 3:20)
At the near close of this journey, in a steady, unswerving depth unlike any we have known before, we serve the great call of grandparents. Grandpa and grandma, Gumps and mammy, and all the joys this earth has to offer is rolled up in these titles. The riches of His love pours out over our hearts through these names that we are privileged to be called.
We still hope and anticipate even more. Still to come lies before us the treasures of Great-Grandparents. And we wait in the Lord for His perfect timing, to cover us with this wonderful blanket of fullness, continually adding to that first cord, fulfilling His plans and our hearts to overflowing.
A cord of three strands is not quickly broken. Ecc. 4:12 b