This morning, my dad remembered that when he was very young, his mother would send him to the grocery store to pick up a few items. He felt like it was a huge responsibility. He and my mom remembered the prices of some items. My mom’s father owned a bakery and the doughnuts were $.30 for a dozen. It was $.13 for a loaf of bread. My dad’s father sold cars. A new Chevrolet cost $800 and gas was $.30 a gallon. Every time my parents take a trip down memory lane with me, I learn a little more about them and appreciate the life they have lived just a little bit more.
I Found God today appreciating the life of my parents.