After gardening for decades
I think of myself as fairly attuned to nature.
Observant of it’s changes.
Aware of it’s endless offerings.
Then came last weekend.
Sunday morning
Just as I’m heading off to the shower
The phone rings.
It’s Christianne with news.
Our annual outdoor worship service
Has been moved inside.
The weather is a little unpredictable.
So…could I make two flower arrangements for the front of the church.
This is my normal pattern but put on hold this week.
Since we planned to worship
Under the canopy of that great
American Elm tree on the front lawn of the church.
The cool late spring.
Combined with high winds and rains on Saturday
Had left me we very few blooms.
But I told Christianne I’d give it a shot.
Two days before we both had endless Viburnum blooms.
Now we had what she describes as “snow”
Created from fallen petals.
I didn’t have much time
Or many flowers
But out I go in hopes of finding some protected blooms
On the Viburnum.
No such luck,
It looks nothing like it had the week before.
But as I looked a little closer
And found that though the petals have fallen
What’s left is just as beautiful
And makes a great flower arrangement as well.
What a lesson.
Look beyond what you normally see
Look deeper
There is beauty there
There is life
There are lessons to be taught
And learned.
Within 24 hours
The skies would darken over our beloved state.
Several communities would be hit
By tornados more powerful than we have ever known
26 people including 10 children would lose their lives.
Thousands of people would lose their homes
They will spend weeks
Sorting through the rubble
Looking for bits and pieces of what we call their lives.
But they have learned to see differently
Look beyond what they lost
And focus on what they have.
There is beauty there
There is life.
And gratitude.
Gail
Beautifully said. Thanks for sharing.
Thanks Gail for the beautiful post.
You are both most welcome. It’s been a tough week watching so many so close to home in such distress.