I remember convertibles, typewriters and pretty girls staring pensively from windows at the high school.
Cool fall weather. The smell of smoke coming from the grill where hamburgers were being cooked at the football stadium where the Tigers played their home games.
The rambling ramshackle house where I grew up enters into my mind and I hear the footsteps of memories walking towards me.
My memories walk up to me and tell me how easy it was back then, but I still remember. I remember thinking how hard it was for me. Even today, all these many years later, I still think life is hard a lot of the time.
I am sure that everyone feels that way sometimes. I must remember, however, that God has always reached down and lifted me up when I just couldn’t push myself up off the floor. He takes my frown, turns it upside down and makes it into a smile.
I know that, years later, I will reflect back on the hard times I had and smile and say, “That was easy.” So will you.
Life is hard.
No. Life is easy.
The truth is that life is life. I know there are good times and there are bad times. It’s all a part of life, but if we keep our minds focused on Christ, we can still lift our heads up high and smile.
Written by Jacob Bembry, August 18, 2012