****** My wife chastised me for using an illustration where I said something about ladies undergarments. It was an old joke and play on the term Freudian Slip. I explained it to her, but, I wanted to make sure everyone knew I had not gone over to the dark side. ******
We had us a really promising weather forecast in the works for tomorrow and Sunday but the experts are beginning to waver just a tad. They had originally said we might be in the mid to lower 30's and that could be record setting. I checked a few minutes ago and now they have Saturday pegged at mid to upper 30's and Sunday is all the way up to mid to upper 40's. The potential for record-setting lows for this time of year made for some good soundbites and headlines for a couple of days. Just so you know, I was pulling for the mid to low 30's. We all enjoy our version of a nice weather day. Here's a paragraph from a letter written in October 1841 by the highly respected female author, George Eliot, “Is not this a true autumn day? Just the still melancholy that I love - that makes life and nature harmonize. The birds are consulting about their migrations, the trees are putting on the hectic or the pallid hues of decay, and begin to strew the ground, that one's very footsteps may not disturb the repose of earth and air, while they give us a scent that is a perfect anodyne to the restless spirit. Delicious autumn! My very soul is wedded to it, and if I were a bird I would fly about the earth seeking the successive autumns." At the end of it all, I will, Lord willing, get up to whatever the weather is, and enjoy myself a cup of Community Coffee to get my day started.
Looking in the week's rearview mirror tells me I've done my usual clamoring on about this, that, and the other, often with little rhyme or reason, but hopefully, always including a testimony based on the life one can have as a believer in the Lord Jesus Christ. I often have wondered how I will think about mom and dad as the days continue. Everyone knows how often I think about my grandparents and especially Paw Paw Mac. With mom and dad, it may be slightly more subtle, but, they were a part of who I am, and that continues to this very moment. It goes beyond missing them. And, while their passing from this life to the next took its natural course, the fact they are no longer with us catches me off guard from time to time. I suppose that happens because they were embedded in our 24 hour day. Disconnecting from that has not been altogether easy or smooth. However, we all are left with remarkable sweet memories and for that, I am both thankful and grateful to God. I am so glad they lived and loved in such a way as to have made that possible. As for those who have wondered how I would use all the time now available that was once used in interacting with our parents, well, just like everything else in this busy world, it has been absorbed. Funny how that works. Now it is on to the previously forecasted record lows which have now been adjusted. Enjoy your Saturday and may Sunday find us all in the gathering place to honor and worship God. Amen. ....More later.
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