My husband brought down the large tote from our attic for me. In it was filled with treasures. Old pictures, kid’s old school stuff, a few of my favorite porcelain dolls and even some baby clothes. It was, if I’m being honest, a hodgepodge of disorganized memories. Although many, brought me back to moments of joy and nostalgia. Like the little pictures of art my kids made and even a little mama love letter to me, from one of my sons. Some old writings of mine that I wrote when I was younger. Pictures of me when I was small with some loved ones. Pictures from when my kids were so little. Those ones made me cry a little. Time flies. All of these memories that unfolded in front of me made me think about life and where I am now. Times have changed. My kids are growing up, loved ones have grown older, I’ve grown up. Though what a journey it’s been. I am grateful to God for these memories. I don’t want to go back to these times, but I am grateful for them.  I know these memories shaped my future. Friend, it’s nice to look back at special memories. The ones that brought us joy and laughter. Though another way we can look at these memories, is how so often throughout our lives, God has blessed us with much. May we remember this and praise God for those special and cherished memories. The night grew dim and we finished going down memory lane, so we packed up the tote and put it in the attic again. We’ll take it down in the future someday, and relish in it once more. Though until then, we will make new memories and praise God for all of it.

Erin Fitts-Brower 

Memories

Philippians 1:3 NIV

I thank my God every time I remember you.

Psalm 103:2 NIV

Praise the Lord, my soul, and forget not all his benefits—