Twinkling Lights
Through the soft twinkling lights and romance that filled
the air my brother gently led my mom onto the dance floor. As he guided her
ever so softly around the wooden floor tears of joy and blessings rained upon
them. As if for one moment the world stood still. In the midst of the jazz
filled music and scent of love they found a quiet reflection. Through the years,
the bond between a mother and her son had only cultivated into something so
unbreakable that no stone could shatter. Together, in that dance they
experienced a miracle. When the odds were completely against it a soft whisper
of grace blew in and swept them from side to side sprinkling a peace among
everyone witnessing this moment. My brother’s greatest pride and joy was
dancing with his mother on his Wedding day. Defeating all of the odds my mom filled
that room with a glow and beauty that is indescribable. No life was left
untouched in that moment and no eye was dry as family and friends looked on.
I can’t help but relish in these sweet unspoken memories.
Every day we are experiencing silent miracles and little reminders of the
greatness that has been bestowed upon our lives. This moment will forever be
etched in the lives of all who witnessed it. For many, it was a moment of love
that surpassed any and all expectations… a definition of character that will
build a strong tower for many years to come.
Hey Tara:)
ReplyDeleteWhat a wonderful gift to them both! A memory that will never be forgotten.