After that mini meltdown, the rest of the weekend went fine. Still, Scott and I talked later and compared feelings. Was it just me? No, he was feeling it too. Indeed, there was a hole. A gap. One that only Drew could fill. It was hard to shake it and I'm not sure if I was very successful. That is, until we got back to the States and I could call him and hear his voice.
Of course, I couldn't help but think of friends of mine who've actually lost loved ones to eternity. I think we got a tiny (and I mean tiny) glimpse of what it could be like trying to fit in with everyone else's complete family when someone you love and miss won't be joining you. Takes a lot of faith to walk that road. Makes me admire those who are walking it even more. I was grateful that God could take my self-focus and turn it into prayers for others.
Don't get me wrong. I still don't regret that Drew is spending the summer working at Word of Life. I don't want him to come home yet. I just miss him when the rest of us are together making special family memories. We'll be going to visit him this Friday (which will mark 3 weeks since we left him). This is the longest time apart ever. We just can't wait! We are expecting eternal dividends from this summer. When he and I chatted yesterday he told me of BIG things God is doing in his life. I marveled at them - especially since it's only been 2 weeks and he has 6 to go! What more can God do? A lot, I pray. I'm excited for him.
Here's a photo of us in our favorite picturesque spot at Charleston Lake. Hated taking that picture without Drew - so I improvised. Can you see my hand-drawn portrait of him?
Yeah, I know...don't quit your day job.
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