Time is a funny thing. Sometimes we want it to go faster, sometimes we want it to slow down, sometimes we want it to just stop to savor the moment, sometimes we want to go backwards to relive or redo something, sometimes we wish we could just to the future.
Time. When I got the news my friend Gloria had died in a car accident, it felt like time stood still. Then all I wanted with her was more time. More time to tell her all those important things that you think but often don't say. Things like thank you for being my friend, for growing with me, for changing me, for being there when I suffered heartbreak and for laughing with me, for standing by my side when I got married, for encouraging me in all the important things. Time with Glo was taken away in a heartbeat. And I always wished I had one last moment with her to tell her all those things, or even just one thing more. It doesn't matter that I know she knew it, I still wish I had a chance to say goodbye. It is now 10 years later and my mom has terminal cancer.
So right now, time is my enemy with my mom. Time means the cancer is eating away at her, growing, gaining ground, invading more areas of her body. Time is short. We were told she might only live a few weeks if chemo didn't work and at most probably 8 months. Time...right now she can function, drive, run errands. But there will come a time when she will be too weak to do anything, to go to grandkids' functions, to take care of herself.
But time is also on my side. Because I have it. Because she wasn't taken away in a heartbeat. Because God has granted me the chance to say the things I need to say, the time to develop lasting memories for my children, to work on her legacy. Time for her to see her true value and the impact she has had on people's lives. Time for God to do His work in the hearts of those who don't know Him. Time for me to hear her voice, see her with my kids, watch her laugh or cry.
Time. Such a funny thing. I can honestly say I look forward to the day when time doesn't matter. When it doesn't have such a strong hold on my life. But until that day comes, I will try to appreciate the time I have with her. The hours, minutes, seconds that we get. Each and every one of them is a gift, a precious gift and I am so grateful for it.
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