When I was a little girl my mother would buy Green Leaf Cookies for us to share. They weren't anything fancy, just a simple vanilla sandwich cookie with chocolate on the inside, but we really enjoyed eating them together. After a while the bakery stopped selling them, much to my disappointment and I thought I would never see them again.
Well time marched on but the memories of sharing those yummy cookies with her lingered on. Eventually I joined the US Navy and she moved to Richmond VA. Wherever the Navy took me I would search for them to no avail.
Eventually my Mother joined me in my "Silly Cookie Quest" and one day she found a bakery that sold them and promptly bought 2 dozen.
Many weeks later when my ship was in England I received a very special care package from her. When I open the box I laughed with delight because tucked inside where the cookies! I savored every precious morsel.
Later that same year the bakery closed and the cookies were gone again. Oh well, I still had my memories and the cookies were good while they lasted.
Fast forward to present time.
Today we drove Mom back to the airport so she could fly back to Richmond. I cried and cried after she boarded the plane.
On the return trip home we stopped at a Gourmet Grocery Store. Can you guess what I found in the bakers case? A beautiful tray filled with Green Leaf Cookies!
Suddenly I did not feel so terribly sad, in fact my spirit lifted and the sorrow was replaced with joy! I felt as if she was right there with me and everything would be O.K. even though we are miles and miles apart.
And yes they are still as good as I remembered them. But you know what's even better than that? I can share them with my son and tell him my cookie stories!
God is Good!