Something I noticed about my mom in her last years battling Alzheimer’s and other health problems was her ability to remember things that happened long ago while forgetting the simple things in the present. It seemed so odd. How does that happen?
When you think about it, don’t we tend to ingrain experiences and words that affect our lives the most deeply? I believe our old memories are held in our memory banks, only coming out when our minds jog and allow them. They can be gifts to treasure or burdens locked away until they are given to the Lord for safekeeping.
In her fragile state, Mom exhibited this truth. She knew.
When we are born again, we are free to lay every memory we don’t want to hold on to anymore at the foot of the cross. By doing this simple act of faith and obedience, Jesus shows us His work in our lives, and we will understand that He was with us every step of the way. He grieved when we were hurt and protected our lives. Jesus waited patiently for us, and He loved and celebrated our homecoming when we gave our lives back to Him. The Lord joyfully awaits our arrival in Heaven to spend eternity with Him!
I will remember the deeds of the Lord; yes, I will remember your wonders of old. I will ponder all your work, and meditate on your mighty deeds. Your way, O God, is holy. What god is great like our God? You are the God who works wonders; you have made known your might among the peoples. Psalm 77:11-14
A LIVING STONE 