While we are being encouraged to ‘Go Sober for October’, slide ever closer toward ‘Movember’ and anticipate ‘Dry January’, this month is fast becoming ‘Wet-tober’ for us. As a family we have extra cause for raising our glasses in celebration, because our daughters-in-law have birthdays this month. One of them is celebrating a particularly significant year, and the other also has a new job to rejoice over – cheers all round!
And as we think about the passing of time, our days are being framed by a continual downpour of rain. In learning to enjoy the journey I am on, I’m also finding ways to love the life I have. Part of that includes appreciation for seemingly small things, life’s little moments and everyday marvels which are so easily missed or go unmarked.
This summer we had an enforced stay-cation where housebound took on a whole new level of feeling like we’re missing out. So each short journey currently undertaken in the car feels like a triumph of sorts, a cause for celebration – yes, even when it pours with rain! The poem below emerged after such an outing when visiting our elder son and his wife.
It reminds me that in every life a little rain will fall, heavy clouds will temporarily obliterate the sun, days may feel dark and cool, but light and warmth and love and joy are close by, just waiting to be found by receptive heart and eye…
A veritable feast
Day’s brightness reluctantly gave way
to leaden grey, as skies poured forth
water from heaven’s hoses; sprayed
liberally now on car windscreen,
washing road, gleaming drops sit
on leaves with pearlescent glow
And I watched in wonder while clouds
parted to reveal vivid rainbow
curve of colour; God’s reminder
to Noah of flood. Then his everlasting
covenant with Abraham – made manifest
to us in Jesus Christ’s sacrificed blood
Joy has already embraced me
in hugs with family, shared news,
coffee and chocolates, exchange
of views and provisions from their
abundant garden. A veritable
feast for us to journey homeward with
We can soon become replete when
considering God’s daily grace gifts
seen in sky, its ever changing scenery
altering by the hour. Or found in
goodness closer to ground, in our home,
friends and family – in every living thing
PS: Just in case you are curious to know more, here’s some info on Go Sober for October, how to become involved in Movember, and a little bit about Dry January in the UK. Wet-tober is a phrase I’ve coined today, though it may well be in use for all I know!
Welcome to #day21 of #write31days of journeying into joy.
What are you seeing, appreciating or celebrating this month? I’d love to hear in the comments below.