Last night my family and I put up our Christmas tree;
something I was not really looking forward to this years since I had lost all
my sentimental items in the fire last year.
Seeing as the fire happened right before Christmas, my family and I
decided to vacation instead, so this was the first year at home all together as
a family and I was dreading having to deal with the loss of the items we no
longer owned as we went through our Christmas belongings for the first time. You see, every year my mom and dad would give
me an ornament that represented an accomplishment or personality trait that we
achieved throughout the year. This made
all my ornaments very sentimental as I had one from every year since birth. After the fire, josh had been able to salvage
just a few of the ornaments that had been packed in the bottom of boxes, making
them protected from the smoke and ash.
As I began going through the salvaged ornaments I was disappointed
as some of the cheap and sentimentally worthless ornaments were among those
saved. After about five such disappointments
I came across my very first ornament. Tears
welled in my eyes and I knew just how blessed I was. I was blessed to have these precious items
saved, but more importantly, it was a reminder of just how blessed we all were
to get out safely. After going through
the rest of our decorations I was relieved to find a couple more of my
sentimental favorites and although we lost just about everything, it was a gift
to recover these items this year as we continue to start over.
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