We are all in the middle of the summer by now, some of us feeling the hot temperature more than others. (It’s 115 degrees in Phoenix today!) Many of you are scattered as you visit family and friends, are on vacation, or are just taking some time off to have some fun--which brings me to a summer story I want to share with you.
Our daughter, her husband, and their four children (ages two, three, five and six) drove over to California a few weeks ago for a family trip to Disneyland. Of course they were there from opening to closing each day, cramming in everything possible, not wanting to miss a single ride, show, or event!
I remember my parting words to my daughter, Ginger, as I told them goodbye — ' Don’t take your eyes off the children. There are so many people there, please be extra careful and watch them at all times.' (Words that she is accustomed to hearing from her mother!)
On their last night, they stayed late to watch the big closing parade along with thousands of other people. Our son-in-law, James, had the two little ones in a stroller while Ginger held the hands of Austin and Savannah. When the parade was barely over, She told James to hold Savannah’s hand and wait while she and Austin quickly crossed the street. They ran across as the emerging crowd surrounded and rushed past them for the park exits. Ginger looked back and saw a frightened look on James’ face as he yelled across the noise of this crowd, 'S-a-v-a-n-n-a-h!' Savannah was caught up in the mass of people exiting the park. She had broken away from her father to follow her mom! There was nothing James could do with two toddlers in a stroller. He was immobile in the crowd. Ginger could not see Savannah as she was tucked away inside a moving mob of adults.
The crowd emptied the area almost as fast as they had filled it. Ginger ran to get help from security. James pushed through the remaining people; calling out to Savannah, while her siblings started crying as they sensed their sister was lost. After frantically searching for twenty of the longest minutes they had ever experienced, Savannah was spotted, crying hysterically and sitting on the curb near the entrance gate with park security forming a tight circle of protection around her. The whole family ran to her and scooped her up in their arms as they all began to weep with joy and relief that Savannah had been found.
As Ginger re-lived that story with me, the vision of a 'circle of protection' around Savannah became so vivid in my mind. God had protected her! I could just see Him providing a circle of angels around her to keep her safe from harm. May we never forget that He does the same for us, and for our families, every day. Sometimes we are so aware of His grace and protection. Other times, unknown to us, He just steps into a situation when we are out of control and we walk away feeling His presence. Ginger and James walked away from Disneyland that night feeling the presence of God.
Be safe, my friends! I am praying for a circle of protection around you and your family as you come and go this summer. And, from a grandmother’s heart - 'Keep a watchful eye on your children!' |