Good morning and a happy Thursday to each of you. Boy did God bless us with a sunrise this morning, as many of you know salmon is my most favorite color and the sky was streaked with the most vivid salmon I have seen in a very long time. I can just imagine Thomas Kincaid, Bob Ross and Heavenly Father up their in front of a canvas each adding color here and there and then standing back with big smiles on their faces pleased with the job they have done...May this day you be blessed with visions of all the handiwork of our Father in Heaven, may the "son" smile down on you and may the love in your heart ooze out and touch the hearts of others...You are amazing and I love you!!!!
You know a lot of times I will end a post here with "I wish you enough" I am sure I read it somewhere at one time or another and thought it a wonderful saying....I came across this little writing and finally understand the true meaning behind it....so when I say it from this point on....this is what I am saying to you..."I wish you and yours, ENOUGH"
At an airport I overheard a mother and daughter in their last moments together. They had announced her plane's departure and standing near the door, she said to her daughter, "I love you, I wish you enough."
She said, "Mom, our life together has been more than enough. Your love is all I ever needed. I wish you enough, too, Mom."
They kissed good-bye and she left.
She walked over toward the window where I was seated. Standing there I could see she wanted and needed to cry. I tried not to intrude on his
privacy, but she welcomed me in by asking, "Did you ever say good-bye to someone knowing it would be forever?" "
Yes, I have," I replied. Saying that brought back memories I had of expressing my love and appreciation for all my Mom had done for me.
Recognizing that her days were limited, I took the time to tell her face to face how much she meant to me.
So I knew what this woman was experiencing.
"Forgive me for asking, but why is this a forever good-bye?" I asked.
"I am old and she lives much too far away. I have challenges ahead and the reality is, her next trip back will be for my funeral, " she said.
"When you were saying good-bye I heard you say, 'I wish you enough.' May I ask what that means?" She began to smile. "That's a wish that has been handed down from other generations. My parents used to say it to everyone."
She paused for a moment and looking up as if trying to remember it in detail, she smiled even more. "When we said 'I wish you enough,' we were
wanting the other person to have a life filled with enough good things to sustain them," she continued and then turning toward me she shared the following as if she were reciting it from memory.
"I wish you enough sun to keep your attitude bright.
I wish you enough rain to appreciate the sun more.
I wish you enough happiness to keep your spirit alive.
I wish you enough pain so that the smallest joys in life appear much bigger.
I wish you enough gain to satisfy your wanting.
I wish you enough loss to appreciate all that you possess.
I wish enough "Hello's" to get you through the final "Good-bye.."