Sharing Cookies
Today is September 26, 2016, which would have been my dad’s
birthday, and even though he isn’t with us I decided I still wanted to do
something for him since it hasn’t been that long since he passed. It’s interesting how after a person you care
about passes, you start to see them in so many places. I had yogurt and luncheon meat that was to
expire on his birthday as well seeing his name a bunch of times as his first
name is pretty common.
One thing my dad always appreciated about his mother was her
homemade chocolate chip cookies. I can
tell you that they are very tasty; you can’t just have one. My dad would always have two cookies as he
felt that one was never enough.
My dad wasn’t into the normal birthday cake, so we always
made him a special type. We took his
mother’s cookie recipe and would put the whole thing on a pizza pan and would
bake it in the oven. That way he would
have a huge cookie, or as we would call it a ‘cookie cake.’
Last year on his birthday my mom was away, so I decided to
come over to his place and bring him a bunch of chocolate chip cookies, since I
didn’t have a pizza pan. I spent a
couple hours with him that day, and I’m so glad I did as I never realized a
year later he wouldn’t be here. I know
he really appreciated me coming over then.
I decided a couple days ago to make my grandmother’s cookies
as I knew my dad would have enjoyed them.
Today after lunch my husband and I decided to go to his grave site and
have two cookies with him. It was
raining a little bit while we drove there as well as when we got there. There wasn’t anyone around, besides workers,
which was nice as we could have a private moment with my dad and say happy
birthday to him.
I didn’t mind the rain as it made me feel like it was God’s
tears coming down, like He understood it was a hard day for me today. My husband and I parked beside my dad’s grave
and stood in front of it. My voice was
strained a bit as lots of tears came rolling down my face. We had four cookies in a plastic bag, so two
for me and two for my hubby.
I told dad it was his birthday today and that we came by to
share some cookies with him. Of course I
knew technically he couldn’t actually eat any cookies, but I thought it would
be a nice way for us to remember him by.
As we ate our two cookies each we got a little bit of crumbs on his
gravesite and that actually made me happy as in a way he was partaking of our
cookies with us.
It was hard to leave, but I told him I loved him and kissed
the grave marker with my two fingers. I
was glad that I wasn’t alone that day as Nathan was there as well as I could
feel God’s presence with me. While we
were driving home we just happen to see an old mini-van of the make and model my
dad use to drive go by us. It made me
smile as it was like ‘dad was saying thanks for coming by today.’
I can hardly believe that it’s been about 2 ½ months since
my dad passed away. Sometimes I have my
hard days, but lately it’s been better, so it was nice today to be able to
remember him again.
Patricia <3 J
John 16:22 So also you have sorrow now, but I will see
you again, and your hearts will rejoice, and no one will take your joy
from you.
Here’s a song about to
bring your shame, guilt, and pain, and that you aren’t those things, that we
will always mean much more than that to our God. Even though we may keep wrestling with the
voices in our head that we aren’t right.
But it’s important to listen to the voice that calls us redeemed, and
greater is the one that’s living inside of me.
Remember to bring your doubts, hurts, fears,
and tears to Him, and even when you fall you can remember that He is there to
show you that you are redeemed in Him.
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=GXI0B4iMLuU&list=PL3whQX319DaB37iB8NZpJe206iSdpe3kc&index=154
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