I’m mellowing into our new political climate. Perhaps mellowing is too sedentary a word. This weekend I began to see some plus sides. I’m not one to use the phrase, “all things happen for a reason,” or even “it must be God’s plan.” However, I can see that people can be energized toward good when they see the unsavory side of human nature, and we can do God’s will in the wake of tragedy. I love our new environment stimulates so many people to demonstrate, boycott, listen, discuss, get involved in local government, etc.
Ahh… I’m feeling a bit better this Monday. The sun is out, the weather is a bit warmer, the Super Bowl ads were heart-warming, and I am getting back into a move-more routine. I interviewed two very interesting people this week. One is a young man who makes steel pans, musical instruments made of recycled 55 gallon drums. The other is a middle-aged mother who attended the Women’s March in Chicago. She takes serious the mantra of “connect, protect, activate.” I’m beginning to feel on firmer footing. The NFL ad “Inside these lines,” gave me the chills. As an un-fan…
It’s 5:30 am. I wake up to the news every morning. National Public Radio. Time was when I heard a heartwarming story, something interesting and scientific, or just a clear-sailing traffic report. In the last ten days, I start my day with worrying and wondering what’s next. It’s Wedmesday morning, and I failed to start my week counting my blessing. There are so many in my life, despite the despondency I feel about our government. And yes, I’m still listening and trying to understand. I’m listening to people, I’m listening to FoxNews, I’m listening to right-wing talk media. I…
We have a new President. Many people have great hope. I am reading, listening, and staying open to the possibilities. The after the inauguration, I participated in my first political rally. The beautiful day, the positive spirit, and the thousands of men, women, and children interested in a brighter tomorrow.buoyed my confidence. Miss K, 12 years-old, accompanied me to Chicago, while two other grandchildren, Mr. N and Miss S, accompanied their mother to Washington D.C. Miss E, 17, decided to protest the rally by staying in the D.C. hotel while her mother demonstrated. I relish that we can disagree and…
My week oscillated between sad and glad. As I watch the unfolding of the political climate around me, I feel sad because the energy is not giving way to productivity. Instead, tweets mire me in insults and nastiness. Sad! Still, I am buoyed by thoughtful people reminding us that kindness, openness, and thoughtful discussion are our best weapons. I went to the movies because, well, because I was still Sad! Next I remembered that soon I will have a whole week with CeCe’s kids while she goes on a cruise with her hubby. Glad!
This weekend, I reminded myself that I have so many things for which to give thanks:
This weekend, Loved-One and I trekked to mid-Michigan to attend our niece’s bridal shower. Such a long trip mainly because we ran into lake-effect snow. Somewhere along the way, another niece called requesting a ride along from Lansing. Well, yeah!
I took all our leftover Christmas candy to share, ready to turnover a new, healthier leaf, upon return. Just to be sure I could boast a dramatic shift, I indulged in Wendy’s 4 for $4 both coming and going.
That egg white veggie omelet tasted so health, and so delicious, this morning. Especially after swimming for a half hour!
Loved-One drove the whole way, maybe because I kept announcing what signs I’m unable to read with my right eye shut.
Anyways, on the plus side, all that time in the car, and a ball of yarn, netted a new hat before we arrived at our destination.
Here are a few things, in no particular order, for which I give thanks:
Stuff You Should Know podcast and a battery operated Bluetooth speaker. I learned all about jellyfish and combed jellies. They are now my second most fascinating animal, right next to octopuses.
. It’s been a rollercoaster back-end of 2016, with the Cubs World Series win almost obliterated by a political season that left be bewildered and bothered.
I’m blessed to be in a family where discourse is the common course, and disagreement opens minds, instead of fostering hate.
I had a great time watching the Cubs win, and sharing the victory with Mom, while hanging on the phone with Loved-One. Technology can be so wonderful. Yes, phones and TVs are old technology. Still, I can remember when a long-distance call was for serious matters, and we listened to ball games on the radio (My science class gave up studying to listen to the Tigers, back in 7th grade.) Plus, I met a new Cleveland friend through a friendly wager. Can’t wait to claim my tour of Cleveland winnings from Jena.)
A Ship of Pearl and The Fable of Little Tzurie are published and getting great reviews, and at the same time, helping the hungry and the homeless.
I made new friends through my Clown Car Geniuses, IWOC, and CWC. All who help me grow, keep me grounded, and fill me with optimism. I hope I do the same for them.
A new part-time job fell in my lap by just asking if I could help. It may be temporary, and it may be more. Time will tell. In the meantime, I like this comment, “You bring a peacefulness to the office.
I have an incredibly healthy, intelligent, and for the most part, happy family. I feel like their love provides a marvelous safety net and allows me to risk, to fail, and to try new things, because no matter what, I have people who will be there to pick me up, dust me off, and get me going again.