
This pictures was taken in September 1984. Ronald Reagan was president, Apple introduced the first Mac computer, and Night Court premiered on television. I was shy, short, and called "Moose" by anyone who Mr. Ed could convince that it was in fact my nickname. Now I'm outgoing, short and still called Moose. I guess some things never change. I'm okay with that.
1984 - I was 2 and Liz was 7. I wouldn't know of Mr. Schalk for 17 more years. I was not embarrassed that my hair grew from the bottom up and my grandpa was still young-ish. 1984 was a quarter century ago.
So many interesting things have happened in the last 25 years. I can only think of a few things I would really change. Most of my mistakes I think I needed. Some I wish I didn't have to learn the hard way, but looking back tonight I am sure God had his reasons. More than that, He had great patience as I went against His will and down my own rocky path at times. Grace is a beautiful gift.
Ahh, in the last 25 years my hair has grown in, I've finally started to experience more of God's peace than my own fear, and my grandpa is the last grandparent this side of heaven. He is 96 years old. I love him and ache that he is no longer able to tend the farm that he loved. My grandpa had the most amazing vegetable garden and fruit orchard. I will remember his strawberry patch and my grandma's peonies until the day I die. They were marvelous.
I love you Grandma and Grandpa. I am grateful for all of my grandparents and the memories that I hold dear to. I am grateful for new memories made and the beautiful pattern God creates when He weaves them all together in my mind. I am especially looking forward to being reunited one day in Heaven with our Savior and our loved ones. What a joyous party that will be!
Until then, hold dear to what matters. Praise God for his sweetness and be thankful for the little perks of life. Like sunshine and grandpas.
xoxo, Rachel







































