It’s 5:30 a.m. and I’ve been up for over an hour.
Last night, around 9:00 p.m., Jeni calls me up and asks me if I would like to go on a walk with her and Abigail. Of course, I said, “yes.”
I brought two flashlights and the three of us went to the treehouse. The was there was delightful and fun. Once in the treehouse, Abigail told me what had been pressing upon her heart. She wants to sing, sing for the Lord, and Lees-McRae doesn’t offer a purely vocal performance major. Abigail is considering a school in Nashville. She feels God is calling her there and in two months, she might be gone.
The words tore holes in my heart, but I felt God’s peace. I was becoming attached to her, so it was bound to happen.
The three of us prayed and Abigail thanked God for me and my inspiration. She looks up to me and calls me her role model. After we prayed, I asked her if she would like to sing. I laid my head upon her shoulder and her voice filled the air:
“Oh Lord, you’re beautiful
Your face is all I seek.
For when your eyes
Are on this child,
Your grace abounds to me.”
So, in a couple of months, I will say goodbye to Jeni, Curtis, and Abigail.
Life is simply a collection of greetings and farewells.
There are times though, when I wish it wasn’t.