I am from the front porch
swing, from Barbie and Bandaids.
I am from cozy, memory
making moments, and Saturday morning pancakes.
I am from homegrown
sunflowers and natural beauty that silences your soul.
I am from birthday parties
and uncles’ crazy love, from Pa and Grandma, and my two incredible parents who
still love each other for better or for worse.
I am from Fourth of July camping
trips and family beach vacations.
From “You are pretty on the
outside, but even more beautiful on the inside.” and “Make good choices.”
I am from the church pew, Sunday
School, Church Camp, and Chi Alpha events and friendships that have changed me
forever.
I'm from good ole’ Fairmont
and traces of Scotland and Native American, from Mama’s made from scratch chocolate
chip cookies and eating funnel cakes beside a campfire.
From the 70 family members singing
songs together in the living room at Thanksgiving, sister weather reports in
bathing suits and , and Pa making the sound of a train whistle.
I am from boxes in the basement
and bookcase photo albums. I am from family love that grows deeper and stronger
than the pine tree in Grandma’s backyard.
I am from family.