miércoles, noviembre 29, 2006

Precious

All the precious things in my life today couldn’t possibly fit in this post, but I'll let you in on a few. I went to school today and the sun was shining. Sunlight is precious because only God can make it.

Yesterday I spent a wonderful wonderful day with mom. She has been wanting to come to uni with me one day, so we sallied out to hunt down Macintosh architecture, and Willow Tea Room tea. A precious time with us two girls.

[Plot Spoiler: I do in fact have very important news for those of you who haven’t heard, so prepare yourselves. But truth be told, I haven’t time to explain it in detail, do also go to Amy’s blog to get another wee spin.]

Things that are numbered are precious, and so are my days at Glasgow, in Coatbridge, and in Scotland. That’s right, we Jonses, we all of us five, are coming back to the states soon. in December. before Christmas. (Again, see Amy) surprise or no, we are headed back, and my days remaining here are quickly going.

While walking up the hill at uni this morning, I realized that today is precious as well – my last day to be a teenager. Mañana por la mañana (tomorrow in the morning), I will have been here two decades (and at long last I’ll have a use for all my fingers and toes to tell my age!).

But on better reflection, it’s clear that today was precious for a lot more than that – sunshine, tea, fingers and toes being all very well. Today I got on the subway and got to open the infallible word of God, today He preserved me in heath and brought me through his beautiful creation on the train, today I went to His psalms and they ministered to my soul. What could be more precious than living with Him for today?

What shall I render to the LORD
For all His benefits toward me?
I shall lift up the cup of salvation
And call upon the name of the LORD.
I shall pay my vows to the LORD,
Oh may it be in the presence of all His people.
Precious in the sight of the LORD
Is the death of His godly ones.
O LORD, surely I am Your servant,
I am Your servant, the son of Your handmaid,
You have loosed my bonds.

Psalm 116:12-16

6 comentarios:

Anónimo dijo...

It's already your birthday over there in Scotland, so I might as well say it. Happy Birthday! We are looking forward to seeing your family again!

Anónimo dijo...

Hi Candace! Happy 20th Birthday. Sorry that I'm one day late...I hope you had a wonderful day.
Looking foward to seeing you in few weeks! I will be praying for you and your family.
Love, ~Lids

Amy Thorne dijo...

you're mom's precious

Anónimo dijo...

Yes, your mom is precious.

Amy dijo...

Happy Birthday, sweet girl! May God richly bless you in all you do.

Much love from the States!

Charity dijo...

Candace, I decided to pay a little visit to your blog after that delightful conversation filled with confusion, weather, and...reese's. :o) I pray for you guys often. Still planning on that sunshine/rain exchange someday. And also planning on calling again. We'll see how it goes next time... I'll tie Tamara up first!