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Sunday, October 11, 2020
Why I Believe Devotional - October
Monday, September 21, 2020
Hello and Goodbye to The Sunflowers
I've enjoyed the wild sunflowers more than ever this year. Perhaps it is because of the pandemic. I'm not going places and doing things other than riding my bike through the neighborhood. It has been hard not to visit family and hug grandchildren, in particuplar, but this is a temporary thing and I've decided fretting isn't worth the energy. Instead, I've resolved to enjoy everyday small moments and see the beauty around me everywhere. The sunflowers, and other wild weed/flowers particularly have brightened my world.
The other day, riding along on my bike, I saw this tall sunflower plant standing proud and brilliant in the sun. A family had stopped to look at it and the mother had picked a couple of the flowers and handed them to her small son. I thought it might have been better to just admire them and talk about how they grow in the worst soil with not much keeping them down. Wildflowers never last if they're cut and brought inside. Anyway, two days later that beautiful plant was mowed down, along with others growing nearby.
The area where the sunflowers were growing looked like a war zone where someone had ran over the area with a mower. It looked far worse than if they'd just left the weeds and flowers growing. Seriously, the weeds with the purple tops and the sunflowers were quite pretty. Why would anyone consider these plants a problem when they were just growing along side the road in gravel? Did they think they were a fire hazard? They grew near alfalfa fields with no homes close. I was very sad to see the sunflowers ruined while yet it their glory. The purple weeds were gone too.
Perhaps we could appreciate the gifts nature gives us even in the form of weeds. Just because we didn't plant and tend something doesn't mean it is worthless. Sure, some weeds are noxious and prevent cultivated things from growing but can't we leave the ones that aren't bothering anyone or creating a problem?
This is what I wrote to the sunflowers that were cut down (I know you'll think this silly but it did really affect me.):
Dear Sunflowers,
Why would anyone mow you down? You were just handin' out hoping for sunlight and perhaps a little dew. You brought light to a darkened world with your bright yellow that I enjoyed each day as I passed you by.
You grew in gravel, thin soil, and amongst debris but reached for the sky anyway though rain rarely came your way. You grew in the worst of conditions and made the best of what you had by not just surviving but thriving with the little you were given. You lined the fences, the ditch banks, the side of the roads, and popped up in the middle of the fields bringing a marvelous display with freedom to reach for the sun in a joyful yellow dance. You decorated rock and garbage piles, somehow adding beauty to things considered abandoned and ugly. Your sunny faces bobbed in the wind. Nothing much could take you down except what finally did.
It truly was a shock when I saw your season of splender cut short and your lovely stalks flat on the ground and those pretty faces in the dirt. You are gone. Cut down in your prime and glory. I'm so sorry, lovely sunflowers. I mourn the loss of you, an important part of my present life. Your cheer is gone but I still feel warmth inside for what you gave. I'm sorry that not everyone noticed your magnificent display.
Thank you for your sunshine.
I loved you dearly.
Sunday, March 15, 2020
Perfect is Perfectly Overused
As an example, consider my recent visit to the bank where I signed a paper that was declared perfect by the bank associate. I also discovered in the past couple of years that my orders placed at various restaurants are always perfect. If I want straws, it is perfect and if I don’t want straws, it’s still perfect. My mouth is always full when a server in a restaurant asked, “How is everything?” To which I can only say, “Ummm,” and shake my head up and down while I am told, “perfect..” How can I lose? The money I hand to the clerks in the store is perfect (even the torn $20 I taped back together). My purchases at any store are deemed perfect. The fact that I found everything I wanted in the store (as asked by the courteous clerk) is followed by an affirmative, “Perfect.” All answers I give to questions on the phone or in-person are perfect. When asked if I’m warm with the blanket given me before surgery and I happen to be, then that is perfect. My opinion on a poll, my favorite TV show, book, method of doing something, and thousands of other things I’ve done, chosen, or commented on have been proclaimed perfect. Imagine that.
In the old days, before “perfect” became the go-to comment to almost everything, I remember people using other words like, “Thank you,” “That’s great,” “Yes,” “Good,” “Great choice!” “Okay,” “Alright,” and any number of useful or neutral responses (I’m not judging them better than awesome perfect, of course). Anyone remember John Denver and his “Far Out?” Or, how about “Groovy?” Word fads come and go. A couple of years ago “insane” hit the phrase rage and everything that was fabulous, shocking, wonderful, or just too much was deemed “insane.” No one forgets the “like” preceding many words, especially used by, like, teenagers. Many sentences these days begin with “so,” my husband points out. Studying the evolution of speech is quite interesting, really.
According to a dictionary, perfect means: being entirely without fault or defect—FLAWLESS; satisfying all requirements: ACCURATE, EXPERT, PROFICIENT TOTAL, and lacking in no essential detail: COMPLETE. It also said it used to mean SANE but that is obsolete.
With my false sense of perfectness, I find myself using the “P” word. This trend is contagious!
Really, it’s okay. Perfect is a much better word to use than some ugly words we’re hearing too often these days. It is always fun to count how many perfects I can collect in a day. It makes for a perfect day on the bright side and my head gets a little bigger as I perfect.
On the other hand, perhaps some of the above definitions do fit certain situations nicely and warrant using “perfect,” but I’d like to think that “sane” might come out of obsoleteness and send “perfect” back to where it belongs.
Sunday, March 1, 2020
Being Grateful for All We Have
Friday, February 14, 2020
Love is the Little Things and Everything
| On my fridge are three pictures sent to me by great-grandsons. This is love. They know I love ducks. |
Most of you have heard the quote by George Sand, "There is only one happiness in this life--to love and be loved." This I believe wholeheartedly. The small, simple gestures like a quick text with a heart or an "I love you," makes for a happy heart. Feeling loved cannot be topped in the happiness scale. Many things can be going wrong all around us but if we are loved we can survive anything.
Here are some quotes about LOVE:
Love one another deeply from the heart. -1 Peter 1:22
In our life, there is a single color, as on an artist's palette, which provides the meaning to life and art.
It is the color of love. -Marc Chagall
Love one another and you will be happy. It's as simple and as difficult as that. -Michael Leunig
Love is above, above all, the gift of oneself. -Jean Anouilh
Love is patient, love is kind. It does not envy, it does not boast, it is not proud. It is not rude, it is not self-seeking, it is not easily angered, it keeps no record of wrongs. Love does not delight in evil but rejoices with the truth. It always protects, always trusts, always hopes, always perseveres. Love never fails. -1 Corinthians 13:4-8
We can only learn to love by loving. -Iris Murdoch
Love is not only something you feel. It is something you do. -David Wilkerson
Every man [woman] feels instinctively that all the beautiful sentiments in the world weigh less than a single lovely action. -James Russell Lowell
There is no remedy for love but to love more. -Henry David Thoreau
To love and be loved is to feel the sun from both sides. -David Viscott
Only love lets us see normal things in an extraordinary way. -Alejandro De Salminihac
One word frees us of all the weight and pain in life. That word is love. -Sophocles
Love comforteth like sunshine after rain. -William Shakespeare
Our echoes roll from soul to soul and grow forever and ever. -Alfred, Lord Tennyson
What a grand thing, to be loved! What a grander thing still, to love! -Victor Hugo
Love is everything it's cracked up to be . . . . It really is worth fighting for, being brave for, risking everything for. -Erica Jong


