In this life every single bit of love we share finds its way back to us again

Good morning and happy Saturday, as I sat outside this morning I totally enjoyed the warmer temperatures, the skies are a bit hazy and the sun has yet to appear, but the warmer is so much better...I pray your day is filled with only good things and that you have some YOU time today...

In prayer this morning I prayed my normal regular morning prayers, asking God to bless each of  us this day with our needs, to give comfort where there is pain, calm where there is chaos, peace where there is drama, and strength where there is weakness. I asked him to give special blessings to my sweet friend who is giving so much care and attention to her mother as she ventures closer to the pearly gates, that they both feel his vast love this day, that they both know in them he is much pleased. Father bless each of us with knowledge of what you will for us to be doing today, of knowledge of what we need to change and knowledge that blessings will come in the changes we make if we follow your guidance and cling to our faith. I ask all of these things in the name of Jesus Christ. Amen

Is it not funny how we can be affected for all of our lives by the little "nice" things people have done for us? 

A Swing and a Hug

It was a warm, sunny, Saturday afternoon some fifteen or sixteen years ago. I had volunteered to take my two older kids to the local playground while my wife put the youngest down for a nap. As soon as we got there my daughter headed for the swings and asked for a push. As I was helping my daughter to go higher and higher, I noticed another little girl 3 swings down trying in vain to get her own swing going. Her elderly grandmother was sitting quietly on a nearby bench and smiled at me. I gave my daughter one last big push and then walked over to the little girl and asked if she could use a push too. She smiled and said "Yes!" I soon had her feet soaring towards the clouds while she laughed happily. For the next two hours I found myself pushing swings and playing tag with my son, daughter, and the other little girl. By the time we headed home I was physically exhausted but my spirit was still flying higher than those swings. 

Two years later I was exhausted again after a long day’s work. Still, I needed to pick up my kids from the local grade school before heading home. I stood wearily in the parents’ waiting area watching for my children. Suddenly, I felt two tiny arms wrap around my stomach. I looked down and there was the little girl from the playground smiling up at me. She gave me one more big hug before heading off to catch her bus. As I watched her go I didn’t feel quite so tired anymore and my spirit was once again soaring in the Heavens. 

In this life every single bit of love we share finds its way back to us again. It may travel from heart to heart or it may blossom in the soul where it was planted. It may take seconds or it may take years. God’s law of love, though, is never broken. What we give, we get back. What we sow, we reap. The love we share, the kindness we give, and the joy we create will always come back to bless us in this life and even more so in the next.