My people will live in
peaceful dwelling places, in secure homes, in undisturbed places of rest. ~
Isaiah 32:18
I’m
dreaming of a beach vacation….
I
don’t know about you, but this cold weather is starting to get to me. I’m ready
for flip-flops, shorts and walking out the door without having to find a coat
to match the temperature and outfit of the day.
So
I’ve started looking at beach houses, trying to find one that fits everyone’s
schedules, beach preference, bedrooms and budgets that doesn’t look like
something decorated in the disco era. I feel like I’m looking for the
proverbial needle in the haystack. I can’t believe how many beach houses are
booked all summer already and it’s only the beginning of March!
But,
unfortunately, there’s one particular house that isn’t available this year. One
that is loved dearly by our family for the special memories acquired there. A
wonderful house we’ve managed to stay most summers for the last 15 years. It
suits our families perfectly. This home has a beautiful spirit about it that
keeps drawing us back each year.
A
doctor and his wife, who’ve traveled extensively on medical mission trips, were
the dear owners of this multi-dimensional house. I’ve never met them, but their
fingerprints, photos and souvenirs from exotic travels are scattered all over.
Every bedroom is themed after a particular country; England, Africa, India. The
den has a large beautiful hatch from a ship engraved with a Bible verse hanging
over the fireplace. There’s a long picnic table outside the kitchen on the
screen porch where we’ve had many good meals and sweet fellowship. There are
also hammocks swinging on either side of the porch, usually occupied by a
body exhausted, but happy, after a day in the sun.
It’s
not a fancy house. You can tell it has been lived in and loved well. But there
is such a peace there. Life’s worries just fall away and you only consider the
nature and loved ones around you. It’s almost magical in some respects. But the
atmosphere isn’t achieved through magic. I believe this house has been prayed
over and made as welcoming as possible by the owners. There are subtle signs of
their Christian faith everywhere, from the books that line their shelves to the
framed photos the good doctor himself took of God’s beauty observed all around
him. I believe the Holy Spirit is the secret ingredient to the wonder of this
place of solace.
You
may think I’m exaggerating, but if you’ve stayed there, I know you’d agree with
me.
On
our last visit, we discovered the doctor had recently passed away and the house
had been sold. We found a newly published book authored by him containing many
of his beautiful photographs. The last page, however, contained a letter from
his sweet wife explaining the book was published after his death. It’s a shame
he didn’t live to see it, but what a special gift he left behind for others to
enjoy.
I
believe this couple endeavored to show God’s hospitality in their vacation
home. I pray others will feel the same spirit of hospitality as they enter my
home, whether through words, actions or items sprinkled about. I would cringe at the thought of anyone giving my house the white glove treatment, but hopefully I’ll always open the door to
share God’s love, food and fellowship. How wonderful it is to be blessed with homes we can invite others to enjoy. And who knows? We may even have the privilege of entertaining angels.
As
we were deciding our vacation plans for this summer, my daughter immediately
piped up saying she wants to go back to the beach house. She explained to her
boyfriend the significance of this special place. “Many of my best childhood
memories were made there,” she said, with dancing eyes.
Looking back, I agree. We have experienced so many wonderful times in that summer oasis. I hope God will allow us many more in the future, whether it be there, or some other special place with Christian hospitality.
But
as for right now, I’ve got to get back to searching for that illusive beach
house …
Is there a special place in your life that brings you peace and rest? I would love to hear about it.
The beach house does sound like a peaceful retreat. Are the new owners not renting it? Hope you find just the right place! We had rented the "perfect" mountain cabin until the owner decided to sell it a couple years ago. Oh so sad. :(
ReplyDeleteYour reminder about Christ-like hospitality is a timely one. Too often I've allowed the "white glove test" to hinder God's best.
Thanks for sharing!
What a sweet tribute to this precious couple and their ministry of their beautiful home. A good reminder to write what's on our hearts so others can read them after we're gone. :-)
ReplyDeleteCathy, the house is still available for rent, but not the weeks we are able to go. It's also rented out more weeks than usual now. I know your perfect place is in the mountains and I'm sorry your cabin isn't available anymore. :(
ReplyDeleteVonda, it is a wonderful reminder that others can benefit from our words and deeds after we're gone. So many famous artists/writers never got to enjoy their fame, but God used them to minister to others.
Thanks for sharing, ladies!
Carol your family must have treasure trove of memories between these beach house summers and your Christmases. How beautiful. I know wherever you go, you will make it special.
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