THERE'S SOMETHING MAGICAL ABOUT GRANDCHILDREN
“Grandchildren are God’s way of compensating us for growing old.” -Mary H. Waldrip
I’ve enjoyed
an abundance of grandparenting blessings lately.
Our
granddaughter Sophie called while we were dealing with Covid to check on us and
to wish us a prompt recovery. She’s out
on her own now, quite grownup, so this was self-initiated, not something her
mother prompted her to do. She simply
wanted to express her love and concern for us.
It was a treat to hear from her and learn about her current and future
plans. Her brothers Henry and Eli are
likewise thoughtful about our needs and concerns.
Our grandson Walker came to visit us a week ago Sunday. He’s completing an intensive program for learning Italian in preparation for going to Rome as a missionary for our church. He spoke in church recently and displayed a very mature understanding of the purpose of life and an appreciation for this grand opportunity he has to make a difference in the world. It is so marvelous when grandchildren grow up and we see they have their heads on straight, given all the craziness in the world today.
This past weekend I visited my four grandchildren who live in Logan, Utah, primarily to attend Matthew’s baptism. Afterwards, he stood and expressed in his own words his sweet feelings in taking this important step in his life. I also was able to spend delightful time with his three sisters, Daisy, Penny, and Ella. It was wonderful to see that all four are growing up to be helpful, caring human beings and beautiful people, both inside and out.
As any
grandparent knows, the best part of our role is that you can enjoy the fun and
happiness of a close relationship with little accountability for how they’re
behaving. With our children, we had to
be constantly vigilant to make sure we were bringing them up right. Not so with the next generation — no
micromanagement duties there. We can
actually be pals with them. We can play with them and spoil them. “Being
grandparents sufficiently removes us from the responsibilities so that we can be
friends.” Allan Frome
Someone
famously quipped that if they knew how great it was to have grandchildren
compared to the labor of raising children, they would have had grandchildren
first. I suspect, however, that it is
not the ORDER in which they come, but OUR AGE when they arrive in
our lives. By the time we reach
grandparent age, we’ve mellowed and we’ve learned what really matters in
life. We’ve learned to stop sweating the
small stuff. Youngsters are not fundamentally
different whether they’re our children or our grandchildren; WE are different.
Yes,
there’s something magical about the time we spend with grandchildren. And there’s also something magical about recognizing
who we’ve become by the time we become grandparents. Being with grandchildren
allows us to discover how much WE’VE grown since we raised their parents. When
we see ourselves reflected in our grandchildren’s eyes, we like who we’ve
become.
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