Posts Tagged: ‘Thanksgiving’

THE SMALL JOYS

09/21/2010 Posted by mindsinger

I was helping John bring in a small batch of wood yesterday.  The weather man DID say there was more frosty weather coming this week.  The logs came from a dead elm tree with no bark for covering.  Some kind of worm or insect had made tiny burrows in the wood.  The patterns were fascinating as they traced a lacy pattern on the surfaces.  It was work bringing in the wood, but there was an element of pleasure as well.  There are always interesting shapes and textures to the wood and I have been known to rescue a chunk now and then.  I have two right now sitting under one of the carousel ponies.

Another time I was visiting with Kenna Reynolds at her little cabin.  She was showing me a clump of toadstools or lichen.  They were bright golden orange and so beautiful I grabbed my camera and took some pictures.  These and other lichens were easily found in the woods nearby.

These are unlooked for, unexpected joys that come along every day.  If we are open to the world around us we will find them; the last perfect bloom on the magnolia tree, appealing for its uniqueness.  The color of the trees in spring; so many shades of green, and their new leaves giving them a fragile appearance.  The clump of violets along the path to the mailbox; the first dandelion blooms scattered across the lawn like a leprechaun’s bounty.  There will be time to hate them later, but now they are a sign of spring.

A grandbaby’s laugh and a small hand touching your face.  A private joke shared with your loved one across a room.  The first of the redbud trees or a dogwood shining in the midst of a new-leaved grove.

Life has a lot of hard times and there is sorrow enough for today.  But even in the deepest sorrow there are small joys.  When I pray for someone who is ill or facing trouble, I always ask God to give them small joys along the way.  I remember those from my own experiences with worry or sorrow.  They are the more welcome for being unexpected.  A friend’s arm across your shoulder, a magnificent sunset or sunrise.  These are the small joys that bring us through and give us the strength we need for this day.

Look at your world today with seeing eyes.  Look for the small joys that lighten your heart and bring out the sun.

GOD OF TIME AND SPACE

11/27/2008 Posted by mindsinger

You spread the stars across the sky,
and yet you came for man to die.
How can we grasp a truth so deep,
a mind so high, a love so true?
That in control of worlds and time and space,
there is a God so full of love and grace;
that He sees each child as His little lamb,
and holds us all within His hand.

You hold the worlds together with your love,
and make them sing, and make them sing!
You hold the universe in the palm of your hand,
and make it sing, and make it sing!

You took the nothingness of space and gave it form,
and in that space a world was born.
Then upon that world so very long ago,
you placed a man. You placed a man!

You hold the stars in Heaven with your love
and make them sing, and make them sing!
You hold the universe in the palm of your hand,
and make it sing, and make it sing!

Then what have we to fear in this universe of space?
For you are there, yes you are there!
And you hold us together with your love,
and make us sing, and make us sing!

A Gift of Thanksgiving

11/23/2008 Posted by mindsinger

A group of little children were sitting at Jesus’ feet listening to him teach. There was a great crowd of people, but there was always room for the children to be near the Master. They heard Andrew, one of the disciples as he said to Jesus. “Master, the people are hungry. Let’s send them into town so they can buy food.”

But Jesus said, “You feed them. Andrew looked surprised and began talking about not having any food or the money to feed such a huge crowd of people.

While they talked, Philip went to Andrew and tugged at his robe. “I’ll share my bread and fishes. Mama fixed them for me.” He held up his little basket.

Andrew turned to Jesus, “Master, this little fellow has offered his lunch. But what good can that do for so many?”

Jesus and Philip answered with a song…

PUT IT IN MY HANDS

JESUS: Put it in my hands with the faith of a child.

Put it in my hands, trusting all the while.

Put it in my hands and you will see it grow;

become a blessing to us all, to body and to soul.

PHILIP: Master, take my bread, take my fishes, too.

Use them as you will,

Master, I love you!

Master, take my life; take the things I do.

Use them as you will,

Master, I love you.

JESUS: Put it in my hands, I’ll bless and break it here.

Put it in my hands, I’ll multiply your share.

With you in my hands we’ll feed a hungry world;

make a banquet rich and sweet

and fill them with God’s word!

Jesus thanked Philip for the bread and fishes and, taking them into his hands, bowed his head and asked God’s blessing on them. The children watched and laughed with delight as he began handing the food to the disciples. First, one fish, then two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight! More and more fish! And more and more bread! Soon, all the mothers and fathers as well as all the children had been fed as much as they could possibly hold, and Jesus told his disciples to pick up the leftovers. Twelve baskets full!

“That’s our friend!” laughed the children; and they all tried to hug him at once!

From “A Child’s View of Easter” Donna Swanson c.2008