I do not know much about families, and even less about Christian families. I do not know much about the love of a father, unless is the Heavenly Father, and here i still have many things to understand, but when i think, look, talk, spend time with this one family, i feel like i am understanding more, and i end up wondering...considering if this is something i would like in the future.
The wife in this family, is a friend of mine, a friend for more than 10 years now, but one that i never considered it would last so long...cause i always felt we do not have many things in common. And yet, here I am , and i consider her one of my best friends, and my advisor, and one of the few people that i can be free to cry with, which for me is such a huge and intimate thing.
Let's call her the Mountain Lady. The name is not a random name, cause i think in years she spent half of her age climbing on different mountains in Romania and not only.
The husband in this family, is someone new, someone i had no connection with, but someone who left a strong impression on me. Let's call him the Canadian Man. I remember when i first saw him, and had the chance to talk to him, at a New Year's Eve event. I was amazed by his knowledge of many things, there was no subject that he was not knowledgeable about. And i m not referring to that arrogant know it all kind of guy, but rather a satisfying conversation buddy. From Scriptures and God, to Music and Dance, Business and Medicine, kids and gadgets, books and travel....he seemed he had it all together.
That is when i was convinced he is such a good fit for our Mountain Lady (Girl) at the time:).
These two were just perfect for each other, or at least they looked like. Their wedding was one like a fairy-tale, where people were just there out of loyalty and friendship, and it felt like a big happy family ( Greek family:) - noisy, singing and dancing, playing games, and joining their union with shouts of celebration and joy. Till date, i have not see any other wedding like this one.
It felt like home :). And boy they looked beautiful, painted out of a romantic book. What i knew is that behind that beautiful paintings there was a lot of courage and strength to do the things together. They were both able to overcome the unknown, and probably their fears, and move further for a life together.
A life with blessings :). Cause soon enough a small Rock came into their life, a Rock with blue eyes, and blond hair, a picture of a cute and kind angel. That child had the power to get under your skin. Her cuteness, curiosity and shyness, made her get deep under your skin. And i do not think there is anyone who is not found of the little Rock.
Looking at this family, i see the normality and the struggles of day to day life. And i see that marriage is not an easy thing, but is such a beautiful one. I see what is written in almost all the books i read on the subject, love, respect, care, patience, beauty, support...and even more than that, i see sacrifice and see each other cherish one another....is a great image.
I see them battle the quotidian, specially with the world moving so fast, and i get inspired, and i m not the only one :). I am inspired because of their authenticity. Is such a rare thing to see, and is so sad, that in our Churches...this is lacking so much these days. But in their house, in their car, and all around them, this is what i see. And i just love it! Life is not about being perfect, is about stumbling and standing up again, is about making mistakes, and picking yourself up to try again, it is a journey, and i am blessed to see glimpses of that through my eyes, when i look at them.
Life is good, and more blessings came into this Canadian family. They say no house should have a blonde without a brunette :). So everyone was extremely happy to welcome in this family a newborn baby simply picturing Life.
She melts your heart, just looking at her. And together you feel like 1000 stars are falling down the sky, i can not describe better the emotion. Blue eyes, perfect smile and happy! God is good, when you see the miracles around us.
They say i do not like kids, and is true. I like parents first. And then the kids....they just follow, the love spreads and you can not contain it anymore.
I like this parents, the Canadian family, is one of the most inspiring families you would ever meet. I promise. They are important people in many people's life, and even though sometimes their ministry is not clear, i think the ministry is there, and is just by being themselves, and loving others. What things that simple authenticity drives in others...is inexplicable, cause it comes from God.
Blessed to have them, as close friends, blessed to have them as F-A-M-I-L-Y. A picture for a thousand words:
