Don’t You Just Love Snowmen? And Remembering Transient Treasures….

Sometimes it takes unexpected events to help us enjoy simple pleasures…

The snow fell heavily here in Oxfordshire yesterday. One minute we were out walking under stunning blue skies and the next looking out to see a blanket of grey cloud and a heavy sudden snowfall. It was mesmerising watching the fat, fluffy snowflakes rapidly covering the garden and turning it into a winter wonderland before our eyes.  We turned on the local news to hear that the surrounding roads were rapidly becoming impassable and that many people were finding it hard to get home from work.

It is amazing how a day can suddenly change, plans can be scuppered and we can suddenly end up having to change our routine. We wonder how long the snow is going to last – some of us are pleased to have an unexpected day or evening off, some of us are fed up when we can’t control events and some of us go into ‘Girl Guide or Boy Scout’ mode and enjoy the challenge of helping others and making the best of things.

Change is always challenging whatever the circumstances but sometimes having some unexpected time out can give us time to rediscover the smaller pleasures of life and even bring out our inner child if we are getting on a bit!

Sometimes we find ourselves doing a task we have been meaning to do for ages – for me it was polishing some silver! Whilst looking amongst my keepsakes a found an old medal that had been awarded to my grandfather in the last war. It gave me time to contemplate and remember someone very special to me.

 

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My Grandfather Arthur

 

The first fall of snow is not only an event, it is a magical event. You go to bed in one kind of a world and wake up in another quite different, and if this is not enchantment then where is it to be found?’   J.B.Priestley 

‘I wonder if the snow loves the trees and fields that it kisses them so gently? And then it covers them up snug, you know, with a white quilt; and perhaps it says, ‘Go to sleep, darlings, till the summer comes again.’      Lewis Carroll 

 

So thinking about snowy days, if you had the chance, did you build a snowman?

Here is a poem I would love to share with you today – a little glimpse into the world of our frosty friend! It illustrates the fact that even when things don’t last, we can enjoy the moment and make memories too, in unexpected ways.

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Poetry from ‘Under the Same Stars’  (C) Lyn Halvorsen

I welcome your comments and would love to hear your favourite snowy pastimes!

 

 

Step up to the Podium ….

Here in Dove Lane we have been glued to the television every evening watching the Olympics. It has become compulsory viewing. I feel so proud of all our British team, and our nation becomes united as we cheer them on and feel we are right beside them through both the highs and the lows. We become passionate about following sports we didn’t even realise we liked and become knowledgeable about all sorts of terms and techniques. We’ve watched a mind boggling array of sport from so many categories, and our team have dazzled us with the results of their years of hard work, skill and dedication. Some of them have battled against health problems and injuries but kept on going , full of belief and courage. Watching the winners climb the podium and raise their arms to the crowd in delight after they are awarded their medals is a wonderful sight, and as the Union Jack is raised there is not a dry eye in the house.

I got to thinking about the significance of medals. How one man’s bronze is another man’s gold, whilst to another, anything other than gold brings disappointment. I keep thinking of the utter joy on the face of the Brazilian gymnast who earned a bronze medal. To him, achieving a bronze medal in front of his home crowd was more than he could ever have dreamed of. Maybe it was because it was unexpected that it meant so much. Yet we hear of heartbreak and disappointment in another who was expected to win gold but had to accept silver. It seems to be all about expectations.

I guess we see this in all walks of life. It’s good to aim high of course and hard work and dedication should reap reward, but it’s also good when that spotlight shines on the unsung heroes too.

And what about the ones with no famous glow? Those who work hard in all walks of life.They are winners too; sometimes in the background, but still as courageous in what they do; showing kindness and compassion when no-one is watching.

I’m cheering nightly for our Olympic team. I think they are absolutely magnificent. But I’m shining my light on you today. Step up to the podium and receive your gold medal. For being you.

Blessings to you.

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