I had a blog post all written for tonight. I deleted it. I was going to tell you about the rains that created lakes in the spring garden,
and then I woke to today’s headlines. And I wondered, what is the point of this silly blog in a world gone mad? Lately, the magnitude of our capacity as humans to do harm to one another seems boundless. And overwhelming.
I know that bad things happen daily to good people, animals, and to nature. Still, I try to find the light amid the darkness. I just wasn’t seeing it this morning.
I went to rescue very early because I have the privilege of helping to look after this beautiful girl.
It gives me plenty of quiet time to work in the garden as well.
I planted and weeded and listened to birds singing and dogs barking delighted to be outside and playing in mud puddles.
I marveled at the blossoming Lilac tree Ina rescued from near death…
and I remembered how blessed we are to live in this world that we too often devalue and debase.
I thought about how privileged we are to live in this imperfect country with all its potential for grace.
I remembered that I believe in rescued souls, and second chances, and the miracle of forgiveness and moving forward.
And when I held these tiny ones….
I remembered that is our obligation to appreciate our blessings, to share them with others, to keep trying to find the light – and to work hard at leaving the world a better place.
This blog won’t change the world. It won’t prevent bad things from happening. But it is my weekly reminder to find light in darkness…
That good things still happen…
And that there is still beauty in the world.
“Life may take everything out of my days, but the real things remain. You may destroy my castles, but I have the timbers to build ten thousand more.” ~ Muriel Strode A Soul’s Faring, 1921