What is the greatest gift someone could give you?
There is very little that I need. I’m 76, and if I truly need it, I probably already have it.
In thinking about this, I realize that the most precious things that are given to me these days involve time and conversation.
Our church sponsors a co-op for homeschoolers. It meets twice each month. I was privileged to teach for eight years, covering subjects in both English and history. I love it when the older students are home from college and take the time to come and talk with me, sharing their hopes and plans. It is so important to me to stay in touch with young people, who renew my energy and give me something to look forward to every week when I see them in church.
This past Sunday, there were two young people who don’t ordinarily attend my church, but they had come to visit and catch up with friends. I loved spending time with them. One young man was never in my classes, but he’s a gifted pianist and we share a love of music and of playing the piano. Those moments are gifts to me that I treasure.
I have a grandson in his early 20s who calls every now and then just to stay in touch, and we often have some rather deep conversations. I love knowing how young people today are thinking. Sometimes their observations are quite different from my own, and that’s a good thing–well, most of the time :)
Of course there are other friends, people of all ages, that I love catching up with. A quick hug, words of encouragement, just a glance across a crowded room that says “I’m thinking about you.” These are gifts of the heart and spirit, and they are meaningful to me.