The Sister Step!
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My big sister turned forty today, and we celebrated her stepping into her fourth decade with an unusual birthday tree. As I mused on all the steps we’ve shared in my thirty-eight-and-a-half-years, I penned this simple poem of gratitude. A sister is a gift. But a sister who walks with Christ is a gift wrapped in grace. I have both. Happy Birthday, Angie!
And I’m thankful that I’ve trod
Through backyard green
To painted toes dancing
From footprints scattered
‘Cross winter’s white
To tiptoed trails
To foreign lands,
From murky mud puddles
To tide-softened sand;
And pits of despair,
To plateaus of peace
A serpentine trail
Through blue-sky joy
These toes have tread
Point to God.
Glorious grace.
Granting us strength
Bound forever in Christ,
May our stride
I love you, sis!
-Alicia Bruxvoort, May 26, 2011