“There are a lot of traditions that are passed down from one generation to another that are worth preserving.”
Three little words, such volume spoken here. What a blessing to have such sweet insight into one’s mother’s heart. A legacy of her love and faithfulness for the Lord, in her valley or on the mountain top experiences.
Every now and then, we look back and wonder what will our legacy will be? Have we made an impression upon our children’s hearts. This chapter makes one consider writing down some thoughts or being deliberate about making memories that will outlast us?
Even though it’s years later, it is profound to see where the spark started. Three little words, “I love you”, “A mother’s love”, “A Father’s (God) love” and “A Daughter’s love”.
DeLorise had that figured out and passed it on to her precious daughter, so she would pass the baton to the next generation.