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Monday, September 16, 2013

Mondays with Mom: Beautiful Stranger

Last week was crazy and Mondays with Mom had to be put on the back burner. Mom came to College Station to help me get the house ready. Ready for what you ask? We are MOVING!!! More to come on our latest adventure but for now, here is Mom with Mondays with Mom. (I absolutely LOVE this story- making mom write has been so much fun because I am learning and hearing all sorts of things I never knew)

Complete stranger:
Danger or God’s leading???

When I was a child, my parents said we didn't need a dog. Sometimes, however, if I got lucky, someone would drop a puppy off to fend for itself, and it would wander to our neighborhood.  I would quickly give the sweet little innocent, flea infested puppy a bath, get an old used leash, and announce to my family that I had found a stray, and couldn't we keep him???

That’s how I've lived my entire life. The first day of school desegregation, I couldn't wait to invite my new friend that I had never seen before to my house;  that also included boys I met at the beach, strangers that I met at the movies; God must have really been watching out for me.

When I was getting my Master’s Degree, I had to take a class in interpersonal relationships. We watched some scenarios where people were sincere, and others were using people. I could never tell the difference, since I always saw the good in people, and kept saying, “I see what you’re saying, but couldn't you see that person was reaching out???”

Mark took a job transfer to the wonderful state of California, and being adventurous, I was all for the move that we must  make. I was eight months pregnant and with a three year old; but felt sure God would deliver this second baby wherever we moved. (I was wrong about that..but that’s a different blog!)

When Lauren was just a few months old, I took both the girls to the one and only grocery store in the new area (so new that we still had no phone service). I am always people watching, and noticed a young mother shopping with her infant also. She asked me if I knew where she could find the ice cream, and I told her. She had a quiet smile, a small voice, and she seemed needy-I remembered thinking. As I thought about it, I thought that she should have known she would find that in frozen food, but, whatever.

About two aisles later, there she was again, with a second question and some small talk about babies. We ended up standing in the frozen food aisle for a long time, just making small talk. We properly introduced ourselves, where we lived, churches attended, ages of children, and who knows what else. She indicated that she had just moved (hadn't we all in this new area), and was lonely. Of course you know what I did. I invited her to my house that afternoon!!!!! I didn't know her from Adam (or Eve), but I did.  I remember thinking as I unloaded my groceries that I may not have been very smart in doing so, but hadn't I felt I was supposed to do that, reach out. I felt that God was nudging…or was that me just bringing home strays again, seeing only the good??

Beth and her newborn came over, and the afternoon went wonderfully. I can pretty much talk to the wall, so that was easy. Jess was little mama babysitting our two little infants. I invited her family to dinner on Friday night, and so a friendship began.

About a month after befriending Beth, we were at her home for a play date when she told me she had a confession to make.  After we got comfy, Beth related that her life had been really sad lately, she had fallen in to a depression pit that she could not get out, and had decided to take her life…

THAT was the day she loaded up her infant child and came to the grocery store!  …I cry again, just thinking about her, and how God led me to act upon my intuition that day…


                          And as I tell my girls all the time, Look for God’s gifts around you.

1 comment:

Jim and Julie Deaton said...

I also love these posts from your sweet momma!

I am still so grateful that your dad took a transfer to California. The impact and friendship with her has been such a treasure and I am so grateful that God brought us together. While I didn't meet her in a grocery store, the day our friendship started at church will always be one of the greatest highlights in my life! No matter how much time passed without contact, we picked up right where we left off, as if no time had passed. I love you dearly, Karen! (and your precious family) <3

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