I am grateful to be surrounded by nature….
from the ground to the river and oceans to the sky above…
because she constantly reminds me what’s important
and helps me build my life among those I love.
I am grateful to be surrounded by nature….
from the ground to the river and oceans to the sky above…
because she constantly reminds me what’s important
and helps me build my life among those I love.
May we be blessed to heed Frances Hodgson Burnett’s words…
She understood there is a way to ensure our hearts will never harden…
“If you look the right way you can see…” she said
“The whole world is a garden.”
And when we truly use our eyes and heart we’ll see
the beauty of our garden is in its diversity.
It was a beautiful wintery day in the mountains…(some days seem almost dreamlike)
when we decided to drive to the Oconaluftee Valley and take a mid-day hike.
This valley is one of our favorite spots in the mountains…
It’s where the Cherokee have left their mark…
and now serves as North Carolina’s main entrance
to The Great Smokey Mountains National Park.
There is a hike we love to take…in the summer we’re in shorts
but today we’re in coats and jeans…
We hike through the woods by the river…
by the way…by the river is what Oconaluftee means.
It’s a peaceful walk…where we can stroll as slowly as we please
taking time to enjoy the music of the birds, the river and the trees.
It’s an easy hike in the woods…where we slowly amble through…
stopping by the river every now and then to skip a stone or two.
If you’re lucky you may even see some elk…keeping your distance as they pass
through the trees to take a drink from the river…or to graze on the valley’s grass.
On this day we were lucky…we shared our hike with the trees an occasional bird
and not with one or two elk…but with their entire herd.
Most were grazing in the grass but up ahead of us was a beautiful female
who had finished grazing and stopped to rest by the river…
completely blocking the trail.
This meant our hike was cut a little short…because we are aware.
this is her home not ours….and we were merely visitors there.
But we did stop to take in the majesty of this herd
and to once again thank nature for allowing us to see
by her river, her trees and her elk…the beauty of her extended family.
The beauty of a hike in nature is once you’ve finished you want to hike some more
It matters not how many times you’ve hiked this path before.
Even if it’s on a trail by a river with a beautiful Cherokee name…
you find by the simple diversity of nature…no two hikes will ever be the same.
I am grateful before I ever blow a candle
or open a present
for being blessed
to take a moment to remember
all the wonders I already possess
May we be blessed to understand
one of the most beautiful messes we make…
(which in itself is a keepsake)
is the mess we leave around the house
once we’ve eaten, unwrapped presents and played…
on Christmas Day.
So I suggest after the celebration is over…
before this holiday fades into the past….
that you sit and enjoy the mess a while…
and not clean it up too fast.
The other day we noticed two reindeer leaping around our back yard
As back and forth through the woods they crossed…
they looked upset and a little confused…I got the feeling they were lost.
“Excuse me, Miss Reindeers.” I yelled. “I don’t mean to startle you.
but I was wondering if you’re lost and if so is there anything I can do?”
Hearing my words caused them to freeze…
then one of the reindeer turned her head and stared up through the trees.
“That’s very kind of you.” she answered. “My name is Donner, this is Blitzen
We’ve been on vacation and we’ve seem to have lost our way….
“We’re looking for the North Pole…we need to help pull Santa’s sleigh.”
“Is this the North Pole?” She asked. “And why isn’t there any snow?”
“I’m afraid not, Donner.” I answered.
“This is North Carolina…you still have a long way to go.”
“Oh my.” She said. “Blitzen and I do get lost quite easily…
It’s why Santa puts us behind all the other reindeer on his sleigh…
He knows we are directionally challenged…
so he lets Dasher, Dancer and Rudolph lead the way.
“Why aren’t the two of you flying back? I asked.
She smiled “That magic is saved for Christmas Eve.
on the one night across the world where everyone believes.”
“Wait here.” I said running into the house and coming out with a map
“You are hear.” I pointed. “Up her is the North Pole…in between is a pretty big gap.”
“Santa!” I pleaded closing my eyes….”If you can hear me I want you to know I believe.”
‘I’ll give Donner and Blitzen this map but they’ll need your help to get home by Christmas Eve."
“Come on Santa…just this once you can change the rules…what do you say?”
With that Donner and Blitzen with map in hooves…smiled and flew away.
“Don’t forget to follow the map!” I shouted feeling blessed to have made a connection
with the only two off Santa’s reindeer born with a poor sense of direction.
Once they were gone I quickly wrote a note to Santa
and mailed it first class to his North Pole address…
‘Dear Santa’ I wrote, 'how about this Christmas you give Donner and Blitzen
their very own GPS!’
In this time of uncertainty, anger, hatred, prejudice and fear
I am grateful for all the people who stand up and say
your hate is not welcome here.
Who say to all those who are feeling the pain
of other’s anger, hatred, prejudice and fear…
with an open mind an open heart and open arms
you all are welcome here.