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Thursday, December 24, 2009

A Christmas Gift

Sometimes, as young adults, we put our parents through some difficult crap. It's not until we're near middle aged (and I'm not there yet, right? RIGHT?) and have teenagers and young adults of our own that we truly understand the anguish we caused our parents, mostly our mothers. Personally, I owe my mom a lot of apologies from about 1983-1994. And maybe a few from 2001-2003, because even though I was an adult those latter years, I know my mom still worried about me. I know she went to bed some nights praying that I'd be o.k.

I had only one real wish this Christmas...To know that ALL of my kids were safe, warm, had food and a place to sleep. For reasons I can't go into here, I don't always know that is the case for all of my kids. With the exception of Angela, they're all adults now. Doing their own thing, and trying to find their own way in this world.

Last night, after talking with good friend, I went to bed in tears because of MONTHS of worry. Not a few days, not a couple of weeks, but months. I prayed my Christmas Wish.

My house phone rang at 6:40 this morning. I stumbled to the phone, incoherent, but didn't make it before whoever it was hung up. The caller ID came up as a private number.

A couple hours later I got into the car to find I'd left my cell phone in there last night. There was one missed call...just one minute later than the house phone call...again a private number so it was the same person. That still, small voice told me who it was, even though I had no idea if it was true or not. And in reality it doesn't matter if I was right or my spirit...I knew that today I would hear something.

About 3:00 this afternoon my prayers were answered in an unusual way. God gave me my Christmas gift.


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Lund7 said...

So glad your Christmas wish came true! Merry Christmas, Leah!!

Hevel said...

Happy Christmas to all of your family! It's wonderful that your wish was fulfilled and I do hope that you can now relax.

Hevel from Israel (a faithful reader but awful commenter)

My name is Sarah said...

This is Joyce. Tears here. So gald you got the call you needed for a little peace of mind. Happy Holidays to you.

Tamara said...

Oh - so happy to hear that! I was reading someone's blog about missing their kids on Christmas and was feeling especially blessed this year when all three of mine were here - Prayers --