The photo you see here is of a statuette that sits in a special place in my home and heart.
It represents a long struggle followed by a triumph of teamwork.
This was once placed in my family’s home, before that home was shattered. Not physically shattered but still, the end result may as well have been the same.
My wife (at the time) had purchased this piece at a local shop. She’s good at picking out attractive items. The piece was a gift to me for (I think) Father’s Day. It was to represent “Dad and the kids”. You can see “Dad” at the top, hugging the kids. It sat on a nice shelf, looking pretty like gifts do.
One day something happened when I was at work and this fell off the shelf onto the tile floor and shattered into small pieces. “Ah, too bad,” said my wife, “it’s broken. I’ll toss it out and get another one.”
My kids had a different opinion.
They painstakingly sought after all the pieces, looking under the desk and chairs until they found every one. Then they worked as a team to glue each piece together to make the statuette whole again.
When I arrived home, I got the full story. This moved me to tears, knowing my kids would care enough to put this back together.
I always thought this piece was pretty, but after knowing what went into re-building it, it has become beautifully stunning in my heart.
Things have happened since then. I’m praying the kids are still working to put pieces back together.
As they do, I shall hold steady and keep this masterpiece safe for them.