Remember
the days of long ago; think about the generations past.
- Deuteronomy 32:7a (NLT)
A fun fact about me...I'm the sixth cousin of country music
singer KT Oslin. If you were a country music fan in the late '80s and early
'90s, you might remember one of her songs called "Old Pictures."
Every time I hear that title, it reminds me of how powerful old photographs can
be.
Since Monday was my birthday, I found myself drifting back through some old pictures. I don't have many from my childhood because most of them were destroyed over the years, but I've been fortunate enough to find a few tucked away in my grandmother's and mother's old photo albums.
Some of those pictures are all I have left of certain moments, but the faces in them bring back memories that no photograph could ever fully capture. They remind me of the people who shaped my life, encouraged me, challenged me, and loved me.
As I look back now, I can also see something I couldn't always recognize at the time. I can see God's fingerprints.
Every chapter of my life—even the painful ones—helped make me who I am today.
When I was fifteen years old, I lost my dad. At that age, how do you possibly understand a loss like that? Less than ten years later, I lost two brothers within two years of each other. Those seasons didn't make sense while I was living them, and I certainly wasn't looking around thinking, "God is teaching me something through this."
But time has a way of giving us perspective.
Looking back, I can see how those difficult seasons taught me compassion for people who are grieving. My dad's example instilled a work ethic that has stayed with me throughout my life. The hardships didn't define me, but they helped shape me into someone who understands that life isn't always easy—and that sometimes the greatest ministry is simply sitting beside someone who is hurting.
Deuteronomy tells us to remember the days of long ago. I don't think that's because God wants us to live in the past. I think it's because when we look back, we often discover His faithfulness in places we couldn't see while we were walking through them.
The farther down the road we travel, the clearer God's fingerprints become.
So today, maybe pull out an old photo album, scroll through those pictures on your phone, or remember someone who helped shape your life. Thank God for the joyful memories, for the lessons learned through the difficult ones, and for His faithful presence through every chapter of your story.
#dailybreadbykitty
Daily Inspiration from the Bible
- Deuteronomy 32:7a (NLT)
Since Monday was my birthday, I found myself drifting back through some old pictures. I don't have many from my childhood because most of them were destroyed over the years, but I've been fortunate enough to find a few tucked away in my grandmother's and mother's old photo albums.
Some of those pictures are all I have left of certain moments, but the faces in them bring back memories that no photograph could ever fully capture. They remind me of the people who shaped my life, encouraged me, challenged me, and loved me.
As I look back now, I can also see something I couldn't always recognize at the time. I can see God's fingerprints.
Every chapter of my life—even the painful ones—helped make me who I am today.
When I was fifteen years old, I lost my dad. At that age, how do you possibly understand a loss like that? Less than ten years later, I lost two brothers within two years of each other. Those seasons didn't make sense while I was living them, and I certainly wasn't looking around thinking, "God is teaching me something through this."
But time has a way of giving us perspective.
Looking back, I can see how those difficult seasons taught me compassion for people who are grieving. My dad's example instilled a work ethic that has stayed with me throughout my life. The hardships didn't define me, but they helped shape me into someone who understands that life isn't always easy—and that sometimes the greatest ministry is simply sitting beside someone who is hurting.
Deuteronomy tells us to remember the days of long ago. I don't think that's because God wants us to live in the past. I think it's because when we look back, we often discover His faithfulness in places we couldn't see while we were walking through them.
The farther down the road we travel, the clearer God's fingerprints become.
So today, maybe pull out an old photo album, scroll through those pictures on your phone, or remember someone who helped shape your life. Thank God for the joyful memories, for the lessons learned through the difficult ones, and for His faithful presence through every chapter of your story.
Daily Inspiration from the Bible