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Thursday, December 24, 2009

An Empty Chair


There is an empty chair at our table this year. My father's place. It has been empty many a Christmas, but never with the finality of this one. You see, he was a man of Service. I remember as a young girl, praying for his safety as he fought for our Country...and then as a teen waiting for his shift to end as he protected our County. I realize more than ever that there are many families just like ours this year. They have lost a loved one or someone beloved to them is serving their Country, their Community. Their hopes and wishes are not for toys or gadgets, but for someone they love. For Hope, safety and strength to carry on. There are also many families that are trying to celebrate this holiday knowing that someone they love will soon be deploying. Some will be working in our communities and giving their time caring for our elders, our sick, homeless, and travelers. The list is long, their deeds no less important.

I ask of you to take a moment or perhaps a bit more time. Say a prayer, stop and visit or even pick up the phone. Let those with an empty chair know you are thinking of them this holiday.

3 comments:

Cat Nap Inn Primitives said...

My husband was Career Navy (he has since retired) but we spent many a christmas apart..our first year of marriage and our 1st anniversary..they were the hardest..Our military is always in my prayers...have a very merry christmas and Know your dad is happy..;)and watching you..;)

...Miss...Maddie's... said...

The chair is never empty... for the love he had for each of you still radiates throughout the room.
May your Christmas be filled with memories of the past and for the future.
Susan

ctlogcabin said...

What a Beautiful and Touching Post.
Thank You for sharing.
Wishing You & Yours Many Blessings in the New Year.
Hugs ~ Connie xox