04/25/2021
One year. It has been one year.
One year ago today, I was supposed to be getting ready for a gathering of precious women. I was supposed to be packing my bags and double checking my lists. I was supposed to be filled with emotions of excitement, curiously, wonder and nervousness.
But I was not. None of us were. It is amazing how quickly our lives can change.
This past year has been a challenge for everyone. We have survived the bad and sought out the good (and I believe there has been a lot of good despite the bad).
One year later we find our world changing again. We see hope on the horizon. People are getting vaccinated and numbers are going down. Glimpses of our old life are beginning to emerge as communities begin to gather, long awaited hugs are given and received without fear and guilt, and summer vacations are just a few weeks away.
But let’s be honest. Things will never be exactly the same as they were before. And I’m not so sure I want them to be. I have enjoyed the slower pace of daily life, the extra time with family, and actually getting to enjoy time in our home.
My heart is overjoyed at the ways creativity has flourished this past year. Creativity became our survival. Finding new ways to shift our perspectives and use the resources around us in ways we never before imagined.
So as we move forward, let us not forget the lessons and experiences of this past year. Let’s not take for granted the precious time with our family and friends, the slower pace of life and the ability to let go of our busyness and enjoy the sacred moments life has to offer. Let us continue to life to the fullest as we again enter a new season.
Ecclesiastes 3:1-8