Skype.
Oh, my word. When our number two son left us to go live in Washington state
with his family, we had no idea that one day we’d be able to visit his bedroom
/ office and chat face to face. Like through cyber space. He and the girls sit
and talk, play with the pugs, run to the kitchen to get a snack and all while
we’re watching. Or running to get our own snacks. Until someone figures out how
to transport us through the screen to actually be in the room with them, this
is the best thing ever. Um – and I think the airlines will lobby against that
transport thingy. Could happen.
Seeds.
Yup, they’ve been around for a long, long time. But each time I scoop up shovels
full of the thousands of maple “helicopters” that fall from our trees in
October it occurs to me. Every single one of those little stinkers has
everything inside it to make a whole tree. And when I look up at the ginormous
maple they’ve come from – well – this simple girl is in awe.
Water.
The other day I was attempting to convince my grandson that water is the only
thing that truly quenches thirst. He was hanging on the refrigerator door
looking for water with flavor – like a Capri Sun or perhaps a beer. Ha! Just
kidding. He’s only twelve. I highly suspect he wasn’t all that thirsty, just a
little bored and wanting something sweet. He knew Grandma would not deny him
the juice. I also remembered Jesus’ cup of cold water statement and how giving it
was like being Him for the recipient. That guy knew what he was talking about.
And he had no clue about Capri Sun.
Babies.
The tiny little us. And most of the time emerging well formed with everything
inside to become something wonderful. Bald, toothless, openings on both ends to
let stuff in and let it out again (yeah, this happens when we’re old, too).
Skin like velvet and a demanding wail that turns Mama’s head and heart to serve
– immediately. Makes Papa proud and grandma and grandpa even prouder. Where
would we be without them?
Okay
at this point I was going to mention faxes, an invention that formerly amazed
me. But I’ve been informed that the fax is passé, was never that amazing, and I’m
only showing my ignorance of all things electronic if I go on about it. So I
won’t say anything further.
What
amazes you?
Psst:
If a fax machine amazes you, too, call me. There’s a group forming.
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This may seem real basic, but the beauty of nature truly amazes me. Still.
ReplyDeleteBasic is beautiful, Jen. The natural world is awesome in its power and diversity. God did a great job. =0)
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