update on a transient life
family.....
we were having dinner with some friends just before we left brooklyn, and the husband was pouring wine into my glass that had just been used at a cocktail glass. his wife tried to get him to get out a clean wine glass..... he said, "why? she is family."
sigh.
i miss my brooklyn family.
i miss my home.
i miss my life.
we have arrived in florida.
and i am thankful.
i got to go to a women's bible study on the book of ruth.
this is what we were reading:
so i have decided you can call me mara.
i am bitter... which i think is okay.
i am lamenting.
i am crying out.
i am weaping.
and yet, i know god is in it.
even naomi knew that god was providing for her as she returned "bitter" because god was sending ruth with her.
god is providing for us.
no, we have not sold our house.
no, we do not have a job.
but we have family.
we have a place to live and dwell and be loved.
again, it am lamenting..... but hopeful.
we were having dinner with some friends just before we left brooklyn, and the husband was pouring wine into my glass that had just been used at a cocktail glass. his wife tried to get him to get out a clean wine glass..... he said, "why? she is family."
sigh.
i miss my brooklyn family.
i miss my home.
i miss my life.
we have arrived in florida.
and i am thankful.
i got to go to a women's bible study on the book of ruth.
this is what we were reading:
So the two of them went on until they came to Bethlehem. And when they came to Bethlehem, the whole town was stirred because of them. And the women said, “Is this Naomi?” She said to them, “Do not call me Naomi [which means pleasant]; call me Mara [which means bitterness], for the Almighty has dealt very bitterly with me. I went away full, and the LORD has brought me back empty. Why call me Naomi, when the LORD has testified against me and the Almighty has brought calamity upon me?” So Naomi returned, and Ruth the Moabite her daughter-in-law with her, who returned from the country of Moab. And they came to Bethlehem at the beginning of barley harvest. (Ruth 1:19-22 ESV)
so i have decided you can call me mara.
i am bitter... which i think is okay.
i am lamenting.
i am crying out.
i am weaping.
and yet, i know god is in it.
even naomi knew that god was providing for her as she returned "bitter" because god was sending ruth with her.
god is providing for us.
no, we have not sold our house.
no, we do not have a job.
but we have family.
we have a place to live and dwell and be loved.
again, it am lamenting..... but hopeful.
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