Received word last night that my folks are flying down this afternoon to see their grandson's play baseball and hang out with their granddaughter (our kids, right, at Christmas '08). Oh yes, they'll see my wife and I too...
I completely get it...and I'm looking forward to the "appropriate" time in the future where my kids will be married and producing grandchildren for Tami and I to visit.
We might even say "hi" to their parents while we're there.
I love family. I love being with my wife and kids. Love being with the folks. Love being with my siblings. I wish we all lived closer to one another. My parents are in the Seattle area along with my brother - who is thinking about a move to Arizona (Yikes!). My sister lives in Alaska and we don't see one another or talk often enough. It's completely wrong, but how it is. Regardless of distance, I love them all.
God loved us so much that He sent His Son Jesus...to crush the distance between us.
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