It would have been 62 years today.
Sixty-two years that my grandparents had been married. Nana went to
be with Jesus three years ago, but I know that Granddad is still
celebrating.
Sixty two is a big number. More than
double my age. Large compared to the number of years most marriages
last. One, maybe five or seven year; ten or fifteen if you're lucky.
What were the secrets to my
grandparents' long lasting marriage? You'd have to ask them to be
sure, but if you ask me, there were two: Jesus and mutual service.
Nana and Granddad met at Bible school where they were both pursuing
the things God had called them to do: Nana teaching, and Granddad
preparing to be a Bible translator. Jesus was always at the center of
their relationship and their marriage, and they agreed on big life
decisions based on that foundation. When it came to service, there
may have been some silliness, but they loved each other, and it
showed. Nana followed Granddad literally all over the world when he
served as a missionary pilot. She tended to him when he was deathly
ill from appendictis. She prayed for him. She let him go to far
places to investigate plan crashes. When Nana got too sick to travel,
Granddad gave up his career to retire and stay home. Granddad cared
for Nana like none other, tending to the house, taking her to doctor
appointments, and making more than one trip to the emergency room.
When it came time to move, Granddad did the heavy work so Nana could
rest. As Nana's mind tired, Granddad stayed by her side, rarely
leaving even to go grocery shopping because he knew it would unsettle
her. Granddad cared for Nana right up to the end, too, sitting with
her for hours in the med facility where professionals had to attend
to her big medical needs. Nana wasn't always fully cognizant of what
was going on around her, but she knew Granddad was there because
their bond was so close.
When I think of legacy, I think of my
grandparents' marriage. I don't know at this stage if I'll ever get
married, but if I do, I do know this: only a marriage that is founded
on Jesus survives.
So on this day, September 22, 2018,
happy anniversary, Granddad and Nana. I love you and thank you for leaving the legacy of a marriage that points me to Jesus.
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