My friend who was visiting has done a tremendous amount of research into her and her husband’s family history. She was very passionate about the project and excited to tell me about the different people they have been in touch with. I thought about the genealogy work that my dad did and shared the albums that my parents and sister put together. My friend was amazed at all the photos and information that was captured in the books. She got teary eyed as she told me what a treasure it was to have this family history. I am very grateful that we have it for sure. Along the way, my friends have found some potential relatives who are very excited and open to meeting up and learning more about one another. There have also been some people who do not want to be in contact at all. This afternoon, we bid farewell as they travelled to the next city to enjoy time with the husband’s nephew who they have met only 1 other time. Tomorrow they will be going to another state to visit with his birth mother who he found and was able to connect with only a few years ago. I am so happy for him to have these newfound relationships with his blood relatives that he never knew before. As meaningful as family bonds are, my friends have also felt like family to me for many years. Having them stay with me in my house felt very natural. I was so grateful for the extended time we were able to spend together.
I Found God today in family and friendship bonds.