Inside: How past regrets and hard seasons can help us make a difference in someone else’s life today. ~
A while back, I came across a poignant line in a book I was editing: “I wish I’d understood this concept years ago.”
As I recall, the author was writing about boundaries and forgiveness—difficult concepts to comprehend and practice, for sure. But the statement could apply to many other topics and issues, depending on who you ask.
I’m guessing most of us could examine our lives and identify principles that took us a long time to grasp, insights that could only have come from prolonged wilderness seasons, and perhaps even lessons we’re still struggling to learn.
Giving Ourselves Grace
I understand the point my editing client was trying to make. If I had been sitting across from her in a coffee shop instead of editing her words on my laptop, though, I think I would have encouraged her to give herself grace.
I’d extend the same to myself—and also to you—when we’re tempted to lament our lack of past understanding.
Maybe we didn’t get it—whatever it was—because we didn’t want to. But perhaps we didn’t understand it back then because we couldn’t understand it. Maybe—for reasons we may never know—we weren’t developmentally, emotionally or spiritually ready to grasp the concept just yet.
Whatever the case, all we have is today. And we do understand it now—better than we did before, anyway.
So what difference does it make today? What difference could it make tomorrow?
A Personal Example
When I look back to my parents’ last months in early 2019, I regret that I didn’t ask them more questions about how they were feeling and what they were thinking. At the time, they were sharing a room at a long-term care facility near my home, each navigating an unexpected and heart-breaking decline in health.
Chances are, they may not have wanted or been able to answer questions that required much introspection. But I wish now that I had not be so afraid to ask.
Fast forward several years. Sometime in 2024, I began visiting a friend who had terminal cancer.
Talking to someone with whom you’ve recently reconnected isn’t quite the same as talking with your beloved parents in their final months. And yet, my experience with my mom and dad had a freeing impact on my interactions with my friend, particularly after she began receiving hospice care.
What Happened
I’d sit with her in the cozy living room of her Victorian home. We’d talk and laugh—sometimes through tears—about all sorts of topics relating to what she was feeling and expecting to face in the near future. She always wanted to hear about what was going on with me too—the happy and the hard.
In addition to a keen sense of humor, my friend had a deep faith, a commitment to prayer and a passion for keeping things real.
She was going before me in a journey we all will take some day. By sharing transparently from her life, she gave me a peek at the process. Watching her emboldened and encouraged me.
My Friend’s Legacy
Sadly, my friend passed away a few weeks ago. But her faithful example lives on—and not just for me.
We’ve all been through hard seasons, haven’t we? And when we are willing to share those experiences with people who are brave enough to ask, it changes us and them.
Our stories aren’t for everyone. But they are for certain people. Let’s pray for God to bring them our way—and to give us eyes to see who they may be.
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Is there a lesson you wish you had learned earlier than you did? How has understanding it later affected your life? Please share in the comments.
♥ Lois
We’ve all been through hard seasons. And when we're willing to share those experiences with people who are brave enough to ask, it changes us and them. Share on X Our stories aren’t for everyone. But they are for certain people. Let’s pray for God to bring them our way—and to give us eyes to see who they may be. Share on XP.S. I’m linking up this week with InstaEncouragements, Let’s Have Coffee and Grace & Truth.

28 comments
Lois this is a beautiful reflection. I’m so sorry for your loss, but I’m happy you got to spend time with your friend.
Thanks so much for sharing with Sweet Tea & Friends this month sweet friend. I’m so happy you’re here.
Thanks for your kind words, Paula. Love and hugs to you this week, my friend!
What a relief to give that kind of sweet grace to ourselves. Double joy when we share grace, authentically experienced and freely given, to others.
Beautiful. Exactly what God intended us to be and do.
Happiest Monday to you, friend.
A relief … that is such a good way to put it, Linda. And amen about the double joy of sharing grace. Such a gift. Happy March to you, dear friend.
I’m sorry for your loss, friend. What a gift to have those conversations with your friend in her final stretch home. Thanks for sharing how the Lord encouraged you – and taught you through your time with your parents. You’re so right – sometimes we’re not ready yet, but that doesn’t mean the Lord wastes what we know now and wish we knew then. Thank you for this!
Thanks, Bethany. The conversations were a gift, for sure. So good to hear from you in this space. I hope every day is finding you a bit stronger than the day before. ❤️
I grew up in a home where we did ask questions and/or have family discussions. It was a loving home. Just not a lot of asking questions. With both of my parents gone, there are still so many things that I just will never know. And, today, I still find it hard to ask “deep” questions. I’m glad you were able to have such a special part in your friend’s last days.
I understand the ache of not knowing, Jennifer. Especially as I enter new seasons of like, like the empty-nest years, I wish my parents were here to offer their thoughts on the transition. I never thought to ask them before, since I wasn’t there yet. Thank you for your kind words about my friend’s last days. ❤️
I’m so sorry you lost your dear friend, Lois. I’m grateful you got to spend precious time with her towards the end. I, too, wish I hadn’t been afraid to ask my parents those deeper questions. Your reflections on giving ourselves grace especially speak to me. Thank you. Love and blessings to you!
Thank you for your kind words, Trudy. I’m sorry you were afraid to ask your parents those questions too, but it also comforts me to know I’m not the only one. Love and hugs to you, dear friend.
Lois, I am sorry for your loss of this precious friend, yet I rejoice in the meaningful time you had together. I suppose a lesson I wished I learned earlier was much like yours. I wish I had learned the value of the moments shared with others, not just the important occasions, but the everyday moments, because in the end it’s the small moments that make up a life. Realizing this has helped me be present and engaged, treasuring each encounter, savoring connections which are often gone too soon.
“In the end, it’s the small moments that make up a life.” So true, Donna. Like you, I am realizing that more and more as the years go by. Thank you for your kind words about my friend. And for stopping by this week! Hugs, friend.
Yes, putting things off to tomorrow – it wasn’t guaranteed. Visits, trips, conversatipns, etc.
So I try to learn from that & think more along the lines that many have said, and the freedom you mentioned. If it needs doing, it is worth doing now, today. If it’s something you want to do, then its worth starting today and not when everything is in alignment. That alignment might come, and still bring a whole new set of issues to delay.
~ Rosie
Oh, Rosie … that’s such a good point about not waiting until everything aligned because that might bring its own batch of issues. As you say, “If it’s something you want to do, then it’s worth starting today.” A good antidote for my tendency to procrastinate! 🙂
A wonderful post! ~ Rosie
Thanks, Rosie! 🙂
I am both sorry for your loss, Lois, and grateful you had time to share and ask questions together. You raise some powerful questions and although I read this post yesterday, only today after thinking on those questions have I decided to comment 🙂 Are there lessons I wish I had learned earlier in life? There sure are. But I am grateful that I did learn them when I finally did. I would not have wanted to not learn the lessons at all. I am so very grateful for the patience and mercy of our God who continually works in our lives to change and mold us. So I agree with you, may we encourage others to give themselves grace as we journey this life. Blessings!
Aw, Joanne … I so appreciate your thoughtful reply. Thank you for your kind words about my friend. And I love the perspective you share about being grateful for learning lessons when you did rather than not learning them at all. Like you, I’m grateful for God’s patience and mercy in the process of molding and changing us. Hugs, friend.
I’m sorry for you loss, Lois. I’m sure reconnecting with your friend those days were a blessing to you both. I’m still learning so many lessons. I often am encouraged by Paul’s phrase “Not that I have grasped it all…but I press on…” Philippians 3:12-14
Thanks so much, Lynn. It’s good to know we are pressing on together!
“Is there a lesson you wish you had learned earlier than you did? How has understanding it later affected your life?” Such a good question that makes the important point that life experiences are some of our best teachers. Regrets help us do better the next time.
So true, Debbie. Everything has a purpose, doesn’t it?
This is so helpful, and I’m trying to focus on learning from my regrets so they’re not wasted.
I don’t want to waste my regrets either, Michele. Even they can have a purpose, it seems!
I think all of us can look back and ask ourselves, “Why couldn’t I just see what was staring me in the face?” But I really think, especially those believers like me who have been at this for a long time, that God wanted us to learn as we grew. He didn’t want us to immediately grasp the lesson in each experience – because this is a tapestry He is weaving of our lives together and each thread has a place – the dark ones, the light ones and the colorful ones. Also, if we’d all arrived quickly after we first started out, we’d have no stories to share!
“God wanted us to learn as we grew.” That’s such a comforting thought, Jerralea. I love how you describe the growing process as the weaving of a beautiful tapestry. And that’s a very good point about not having any stories to tell if we learned everything right off the bat! Good to hear from you this week!
I think probably the biggest area where I wish I’d had the insight I have now is in parenting. Before we have kids, we know just how we should raise them. 🙂 Then our eyes are opened with experiences and with our own limitations. I can’t go back and re-parent, though–I can only ask God to make up for my mistakes and my inadequacies.
Barbara, that’s very true about knowing how to parent before you become one! I’m so thankful that God can make up for our mistakes and inadequacies in ways we can’t even imagine.