Sometimes when the weather feels so nice you just have to soak it in.
I have terms for days like today…. Titanic weather. You may wonder, “Whatever could she mean by that?” Don’t worry. We haven’t had a freak iceberg show up or anything.
Actually, here in North Carolina, the high was a sultry 82°F with winds of 10mph from the south this afternoon. When the breeze hits me just right, no matter what I’m doing – even if in mid stride – I stop and lean into the wind, spread my arms open, and breathe in the fresh air. Yes, it’s Titanic weather. Winds that make me feel like I’m standing on the railing of a ship and that bubble up this urge inside of me to yell, “I’m king of the world!”
It’s moments like these that I look to the sky and it feels so big, so vast, so far and wide, and yet so close as if it’s embracing me. What a wonderful thought to be embraced by this big sky. It completely envelopes me and yet my arms are powerless in trying to even hold on to a portion of it. Assuming the Titanic pose and leaning into the wind with arms open is the closest I ever feel to that beautiful sky. And I hope to never depart from that feeling.
Sky references in scripture: Psalm 19:1; Job 26:7; Acts 2:19; Psalm 36:5
Do you remember being a little kid sitting in the backseat of a car when the rain was pouring down outside your window? Can’t you just still imagine tracing those little trails that the rain drops raced down as if they were in a mad dash to reach some finish line?
Rainy days as a kid used to be so exciting. Well, at least in my family it was exciting. Rain meant that daddy got to stay home. That was always what I liked about rainy days. It also meant that maybe – just maybe – we might get the chance to go to town once our rooms were clean and if we were nice to our mama.
My dad was a farmer so his whole livelihood depended on the weather. In many cases, rain meant nourishment for the fields. Sometimes though the rain was bad news during an already wet season. Still in all cases, whether in times of drought or monsoons, the weather was out of our hands. I was always surprised that my dad got more upset over NC State making a mistake on the football field or basketball court than he did over the weather not going according to his plans. I suppose he knew what most of us have a hard time accepting. Some things you just can’t change. As my mother has reminded me many times:
Life isn’t about waiting for the storm to pass. It’s about learning to dance in the rain! -Vivian Greene
Since when did we start dreading these rainy days? Rain brings life. Rain helps us appreciate the sunshine. Rain even washes the pollen away – much to the delight of all the allergy sufferers.
As all good farmers know, it takes a proper balance of rain and sun and good soil and a keen eye to bear the proper fruits of a harvest. And throughout it all, without patience, we might not ever see a seed grow to become a tall tree. Remember that God always has one of three answers: • No • Not yet • I have something better in mind
Embrace the rain people! Let your hair get wet every once in a while. Who cares if your gorgeous locks get frizzy? As one sweet four year old once told me, “Ms. Amber your hair is fluffy like a puppy!” Thanks for those sweet reminders, little ones.
Rain related scripture: Isaiah 45:8; Matthew 7:24-27; Jeremiah 51:16; Job 28:20-28
Teeming with fish, turtles, and ducks, this pretty sight is inviting for feathered friends, scaly kin, and redheaded comrades alike.