Two days ago my sweet little grandbaby, GLORY, spent some time with me while her mommy ran errands and her daddy was at work. We took a nature walk, sang some songs, exercised her arms and legs and worked through a crying spell and nap.
Today, I held the hands of a 100+ year old man as he transitioned from this life to the next. I sat quietly beside him trying to anticipate what he might need. He slept, mostly and took a couple of spoons full of water.
Two opposite stages: one joyful, the other sobering but also good for he has lived well.
My little baby’s hands are chubby and her skin is perfect, her little fingers reach for everything in sight.
My friend’s hands are worn and his fingers are long and thin. He no longer reaches. His caregivers do everything for him like we do for Glory- only she is progressing each week in her ability to do new things. He has regressed.
My little baby has chunky little legs and giggles and laughs when we do funny things with her. The whole world awaits her.
My friend is thin and his cheeks are gaunt. He communicates very little. He is ready to go.
Thus is the ebb and flow of life. Sharp contrasts.
As his caregivers were carefully bathing his thin tired body this morning, I reminded them of this: ‘Don’t ever diminish the importance of your job. You may be giving one of your patients the last bath they will ever have. You may speak the last kind word they will ever hear.’
They thanked me for those words and moved on to the next room to do the same thing again, again and again….
Much to my surprise, just over an hour later, my friend took his last breath. It was peaceful and calm. Those sweet young women HAD given HIM his last bath. I spoke the last words of encouragement over him. What a privilege. What a prophecy. I had no idea what I was really saying.
Young moms, dads and families: practice saying encouraging words to each other now and gear up for years of saying encouraging words of blessing to your children (and your spouse!!). I don’t mean to give them underserved praise. Kids today get way too much of that. What I am suggesting is that you speak words of blessing over them. For example: “I like the way you spoke to your brother today”, “You are a happy boy/girl”, “You have so much to offer others”, if you are a person of faith “Jesus loves YOU”, “You are so good at obedience!”,
“Who knows what great things lie ahead in your life!” and on and on.
When you think of words of encouragement, write them down and repeat them. Sometimes we just forget what we’re supposed to be doing when we are parents.
I’ve heard some young moms say things like “You are SO bad” to a toddler at the grocery. I think they really mean that this boy is tough and strong but I fear that someday he may act on that and the prophecy might become a truth. What may seem like little words are really VERY BIG WORDS.
I still believe that my words have hurt others over the years much more than my actions. I just never had the courage to beat somebody up but I could use my words when I wanted to! And it’s really hard to take them back. Once they are out there, they are gone and all the apologies you can muster don’t take the words away. So choose them carefully. And don’t use them too often. A long lecture really is a great form of torture, but may not be helpful, encouraging or the right road to our goal. Be direct and kind when you discipline and expect your child/ren to obey you. And, they probably will.(more on this thought later)
Carpe diem, seize the day! And seize the opportunity to use words of encouragement.








