Longings

Recalling a time when my kids were in school. I had a conversation with a women and she mentioned how she had four kids and they all lived in different states. I remember thinking to myself, “How can she live? How can she survive without seeing her kids everyday?” I thought that I could never handle this.

As it turns out, my kids have lived in Lansing, Ann Arbor, Grand Rapids, California, Seattle, Kalkaska and traveled to many states and other countries. I still wish that they lived close, but that doesn’t seem to be the case.

This mum still longs to see my kids and grandkids frequently. I am thankful for the times that they are here and joy fills my soul at the time I spend with them. I see my daughter and family more frequently as she lives just an hour away.

Contact has been hard in regard to my son and two grandsons since he lost his wife in November 2024. Even though I knew it to be true, it broke my heart when he said that he has been in a rut with feelings of apathy. I wish he would draw near to us during this time. As I long for this, it seems that he feels his healing will come from a different place. I will share his Facebook post below.

“Hyunjin adapted quite well to American life when she uprooted her life in Korea to live with me in America. Given her ability to adapt, along with her proficiency in English, sometimes people were surprised to hear that she grew up in a different culture.

That doesn’t negate her background. Hyunjin was Korean. It’s a part of her heritage, and now, that heritage is also a part of our family. It’s a part of me… and it’s also a part of who Andrew and Lucas are – they’re half Korean, after all.

The kids are getting older. It won’t be long before they’re grown adults. I’m proud of both of their work ethic, and I’m glad that they’ve lived well here in America. After all, they are Americans. But they’re also half Korean. They have memories of their mom, and they know what it’s like to visit their grandparents in Korea. But they don’t know much about Korean culture. They don’t know what it was like for their mom when she grew up.

To that end, we’ve decided to live for a year in Korea. Not with Hyunjin’s parents. Not with her brother. But to try to experience what it’s like to live as an independent family in Korea for a little while. Andrew and Lucas were both accepted to Seoul Foreign School, which is a well-known English-taught school in Korea. It will only be for one year: the 2026-2027 school year, starting in August. But I hope that during that time, Andrew and Lucas can come to learn more about their heritage – maybe some of the things that their mom experienced… and maybe some things that have changed since Hyunjin lived in Korea.

It’s a big decision, and there’s definitely some risk involved. But I hope that during this year, the boys will not only experience a different culture, but also come to understand their mom – and an important part of themselves – a little better.”

As much as I long to “be there” for my son and grandsons, I understand why he has made this decision. He continues to honor his wife and her heritage. I do think it is a good opportunity for the kids. Helping them understand their mom more. They will be going to Korea in June for 3 weeks, back to their home for a few weeks and then to Korea for a year. It doesn’t make it any easier for this mum who wants to draw them close.

Having stated this, what I have learned is… Mostly, don’t count on anything! I did survive without seeing my kids everyday. Even though things aren’t as I’d like them to be, it doesn’t mean they are not playing out a better way.

Mostly, God gives us grace for each step of our journey wherever that takes us.

Parenthood

Parenting: A lifelong journey. I, personally can only strive to be as wise as my parents were.

It has been a joy watching my own children and grandchildren develop and grow into amazing human beings. Yet, I find that “once a Mom, always a Mom” has been what rules my life, and definitely consumes my thought life. Despite the fact that my daughter and son have their own families to care for and have for many years been out on their own. In my mind, they are still those precious little ones that came to me for comfort, direction, friendship-love.

I have been told that I have empathy for others. I suppose this is true to some extent. I am always concerned with how something effects others. How will this make them feel? At times, this does not have the desired effect. I have tried, since my kids have flown the coup, not to advice, instruct or interfere unless asked. Do I do this perfectly? No. What came to my awareness just recently, is this…that in my concern for the well being of my children…what I thought was empathy and love, made them feel as if I didn’t have confidence in them. After all, as adults, it is their journey. The ups and downs in their lives are theirs to tackle. Not mine. We all are constantly growing through the experiences we have in life. My concern over my children, which comes out in the form of worry, is not beneficial. It changes nothing, except taking up varying degrees of space in my heart and mind. They have both been making decisions for many years and have surpassed anything that I could ever dream for either of them. I am proud of who they are. They have and are continuing to impact those around them in a positive way. Yes, as am I, they are continuing to grow and learn through each experience they have. Whether that be when life is going smoothly or something other than.

Does this mean my love for them has lessened, as I strive not to be a worrier? Definitely not! Does this mean that if they asked me for something or some form of help, that I would not drop everything and do whatever was in my power to assist? Definitely not! What I must remember, is that when my help is not solicited, I can remain unshaken by things in their life. For in this life, there will be trouble. There will be blessings. May they know that my love for them is unmeasurable.

I have always been so impressed with my Dad. He had a job that he was basically a computer in human form. When computers were just starting to be purchased and put in place by manufacturing plants, he was willing to learn about them. Others that worked in his office, refused. Not my Dad, because he always did what he could do to work hard and progress with the changing times. He was always teachable.

I pray that I am that wise. That I remain teachable. I have probably learned more from my kids than anyone else, other than Jesus, of course. They both attain wisdom beyond their years.

Sometimes, we just need someone to speak a word and God will use that to bring awareness to us. We need Him to open our eyes to how we are perceived and with each word, each thought, we are either speaking life or speaking death. May I speak life.

Whoever loves instruction loves knowledge, but whoever hates correction is stupid. – Proverbs 12:1