Seeing The Wonder - Davis Farm and Guest House

I walk onto the field.

It’s the first home game.

The first time I have walked onto this field since Elijah played.

My friend is with me.

She who has walked with me and supported me.

Surprisingly, a sense of peace washes over me.

I was blessed.

I loved watching his team play.

I think back to the day Caleb brought those sticks to the house.

I didn’t even know what the sport was.

The kids loved it.

Lacrosse became their game.

I smile remembering.

I look around.

If I don’t embrace the holiness of this moment and see the wonder

I will miss the gifts God’s is longing to send.

Isaiah 30:18

Yet the LORD longs to be gracious to you;

therefore he will rise up to show you compassion.

For the LORD is a God of justice. Blessed are all who wait for him!

I allow myself to remember.

Slowly. There is an ache, with a sense of peace; with longing.

I look at my friend.

She knows.

Each one so precious.

I stand up straight and watch as Cedric’s team gets ready.

I glance around.

Ecclesiastes 3:1

There is a time for everything, and a season for every activity under the heavens: