When I sat down to write this post, it took me for.ev.er to think of what I would say. How do you put into writing what your heart feels toward a person, or family? I guess that is what writers do which is why I am a photographer and not a writer!
Let me preface this post and say that this family is very near and dear to my heart.
They showed up at a picnic, and immediately I was drawn to them. There was a demeanor of simplicity they displayed. Not on purpose, but it was just who they were. I knew that they were different, and I wanted to get to know them. As the weeks progressed and I was able to actually introduce myself, I learned that they were from Quebec. The mother, Marie, barley knew English, but strove to conquer it. I was swept away in her determination. She did learn it and is completely fluent now (although as she reads this is shaking her head in total disagreement!)
In the 2 years that I was blessed to know this beautiful family, they faithfully watched our children, made us meals, mentored my husband and I, prayed with us and for us. When they announced that they were moving back to Canada, it was not a huge surprise, but it still saddened our family. I know they were sent as a gift to us for a short time to encourage us and teach us. It is amazing how God ordains exactly what we need and when we need it. I look forward to the day when we will be together again whether it be in this life or the next.
One other thing that I loved about this family was how musically gifted they all are. They each play an instrument…and they are GOOD!
And how they will forever be etched in my mind…
May the Lord bless you as you go.
Much love to you, you will be missed.
STUNNING!