He and the children and the tiny ones took me to the zoo for my birthday adventure. It was hot, of course. July in Southeast Texas. The zoo we visited is small and canopied with tall shade giving trees. A lot more bearable for the tiny ones and this old one.
We followed with a train ride around the little lake and then on to eat a Mexican food luncheon. The cafe gave me a caramel drenched brownie and the tiny ones helped me eat it. Actually, he fed it to the three of us since they were in my lap. The two of them beat me to most of the bites.
We had a lot of laughing and playing. What else could I wish for than to have all of them with me?
Our daughter and her tiny one spent the whole weekend with us, leaving on Monday. We went to see my Daddy’s sister for a brief visit. Didn’t get to see the other one on that trip.
Seeing my aunt filled me with such emotion. I get it every time I see either of my Daddy’s sisters or my Mama’s sisters. It is hard to describe the feeling. I liken it to the sense of being adrift at sea and finally washing up on a welcoming shore.
And yet, it starkly reminds me of the many long years he and I have been without our mothers and our fathers. Years that they might have still spent with us. That loss seems to echo in me more as the years pass, rather than less.
All I can do is love the tiny ones extra for the ones gone on ahead and then love them some more for me. And try to be a welcoming shore for them as long as I am allowed to remain.
Kitchen window. Stained glass from him for my birthday. New curtain panel stitched and installed yesterday.
I spent the day at home. Took a day of vacation from the 9 to 5. I sat on the deck in the heat most of the time. I would come in and cool off and get something to drink occasionally. Crazy. Yes. I know. Southeast Texas in July is hot and humid. Sweltering is a good word to describe the heat. I needed to be outside.
I have been battling the abyss some this summer. Sitting outside detoxes my mind and spirit. I spent some time reviewing my resource notes. I like to use my birthday to reflect and assess my situation.
I am pleased at what I found when sitting and listening to my own thoughts. I am not as down as I thought I was. I have had a few days of aggravation at the 9 to 5 and in dealing with some things at church. The frustration was at my own performance and attitude rather than other people. I complain about others when it is really myself with whom I am angry. I think I have let go of the irritation and I am already feeling better about things.
There was a special set of events today that had a profound effect on my well-being. I got to enjoy the gazebo he put together for me. Our son called and we had a great visit. Our daughter called and we had a great visit. Our daughter-in-law called and we had a great visit.
Another great thing for my birthday-I had an iPod that had become like an IV for my soul. I had my music with me any time I was not at the 9 to 5. Then, I broke it. I have had a difficult time since. I stopped walking at the track. I feel down more than usual. I was simply crushed without being able to listen to Dean Martin or Martin Denny whenever I wanted. But, he presented a small package to me last evening. A new iPod!! I am so grateful!
Now I have to figure out how to make it work again. Our daughter advised me on what to do. I want to wait until I have a clear head to fool with it. But, I have hope for music again. I did not realize how critical music is for me until I had it at will then lost it.
I found another gift today. As I was sitting outside, I noticed a tell-tale purple petal on the ground near the porch. The banana tree has baby bananas! Year before last, we ate a couple from our tree that produced late in the season. They were very small. They had a pleasant and less sweet taste than the store-bought variety. These have developed in time to perhaps have a full hand of them to eat later this summer.
Our daughter had sent books and movies from my Pinterest wish board earlier this month. A card and perfect gift from him. Calls from my beloved children. Time at home feeling Texas summer to my bones. No cake or candles. No happy birthday song. None needed. Happy Birthday number 51 to me! Thank you to the family for making it wonderful. Thank you to Him for making it wonderful. Thank you to him for being wonderful.