Fleeting.
Swift.
Vapor.
It is good to be reminded of the changing seasons
the meetings and partings
the tininess of breath.
This morning, I thought about how quickly these past few months have flown and also
how
very
slowly.
I thought about the chance to buzz to Kansas to see Madi and Kenan
and Christmastime when the world sings a little sweeter
and people hold the door for one another
and can be heard
humming
songs of family, hope, togetherness, worship, and resounding joy.
Fleeting.
And we want to hold onto it and make it Christmas all year round because of the tenderness
of Yuletide
and the untested promise of the coming New Year.
And yet it is all so fleeting.
Soon, summer will come around with heat and humid days
the ordinary weeks will return
the stockings and sparklies will be packed in their rest
friends will come and go
days will follow
and one day we will rest
and be memory.
It is all so fleeting.
Let's live in this moment with intention
earnest
endurance
joy.
Let us not grow weary in doing good:
driving the kids to school
filing that TPS report (with a bigger picture in mind)
shoveling the walk
listening to your mum talk about her world which seems so very very small.
Your dad talk about checking the oil and childhood games of cow pie baseball.
Let us remember that she
or he
once recognized their youth and vibrance
and wealth of possibilities.
Let us take the snow day with joy.
Leave the dishes in the sink.
Play
and curl up with ideas, adventures, prayer, and good friends
around old movies.
Let us laugh
and fill each fleeting moment
with our presence.
Today is the day to do it;
love
share
pray
giggle
bake
celebrate
forgive
and take a walk under starry skies.
Today is fleeting.
Enjoy it.
Enjoy something in it at least.
Merry Merry Christmas and a happy year's end
& New Year's beginning.
Woohoo.
WOOHOO!
I really like this, as usual. I like the way that brain of yours thinks.
Thank you, Holland. That is a happy thought for today! I had to get that out on the blog so I could finish a project so it tumbled out… Merry Christmas, Grace-Hearted Holland.
Beautiful, beautiful! May I share? And Merry Christmas to you and yours!