Be
careful what you pray for, you just might get it. Gracie
learns this lesson as she kneels in prayer and
asks what seems like a simple question:
"What
would happen if I rented out part of my house?"
The
next morning she awakens to an email from someone from her
past:
"My husband
can telecommute and we were looking for a place to rent for five or so
months,,,,"
she
reads with astonishment.
"Is
this an answer from God or am I reading it wrong?”
she
quizzically asks, looking upward. She ponders what
would have to be done for such an exchange to take place
and wonders where she would go. Her son counsels:
"Commit now; plan
later."
That
doesn't sound right…. Then he explains:
"You ask
someone to marry you, then you plan the wedding; you save up for a house down payment
and then get a mortgage.”
OK,
this does make sense. She begins to plan as questions
flood her mind beginning with what should she pack away and
where should she put it?
She prepares by
sorting through the genealogy closet where she finds her
father's high school yearbook from 1935; her mother's diploma from nursing
school, and her Mum's wedding dress from September 1, 1939 (the day Hitler
marched into Poland). The family joke was that was the day that two
great wars began. She finds her own 8th grade graduation picture and stands in
the middle of the room crying for the loss of one friend fifty years ago and
then cries all over again for the joy of the friend that remains so after fifty-eight plus
years.
Gracie
realizes, as she never has before, that she has a great sentimental
attachment to her home. This process of packing up
and moving out may be harder than it first appeared. She cries a lot and then forges
ahead. Everything seems to fall into place largely due to her fantastic handyman and friend as his help and advice is comforting. She distributes
some things to friends and relocates others within her own
home.
“Keep a
list, Woman!” says a small voice in her head,
“The days are
winding down.” and suddenly Gracie panics.
“What's
happening? Why I am leaving a
perfectly wonderful life for the Unknown? What if…?! What
if…?! What if…?!”
She
begins to realize that "if" is one of the biggest words in the
English language. Again she hears her son’s counsel:
"Ma,
Ma," (it's always two Mas if he wants her to pay
attention) "of course you will miss your old life when you are on the
road, but that doesn't mean that what you are doing doesn't have
value."
Can this font of
wisdom be her child? She takes his words to
heart and also remembers the words of her friend Esther when faced with a major decision in her own life“…if
I perish, I perish.” But if not????
Gracie takes a
deep breath and plunges into her future.
More will be revealed
as the path unwinds.
Copyright © 2014 Martina Sabo
Copyright © 2014 Martina Sabo
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