Good morning, Dear Friends and Family,
Another beautiful morning has arrived. Although I must admit that Little Buddy "came up" before the sun! He's cried for several weeks to spend the night. So since Amy was getting home late yesterday from a field trip with Erica, we thought it would be the right time. He made a great "alarm clock" this morning. It was a good thing, or I would have over slept and he would have been late for school. Since I didn't go to sleep until after 2am, I was out of it.
He had so much fun here yesterday afternoon. I had saved the box from our $1000.03 hot water heater job. I knew the grandkids would love it. Little Buddy, being who he is, immediately set to "bugging" it. Out came his electrical wires, bulbs, batteries. I 've never seen so many wires. He had a blast with it.
We had a hard frost this week and the leaves have started to fall in earnest. I've bought wax paper for a little project with the grandkids, ironing leaves. Melinda asked me yesterday, "Nanny, are there enough leaves yet to pile and jump into?" One of a child's favorite pastime. I told her I didn't think so.
Well, after supper last night, Little Buddy brought out the rake and went to work! Rake, he did! By the time he had a nice little pile, it was beginning to grow dark. Nothing doing, but Nanny had to sit on the deck and watch the grand finale! Ready, set, go! He ran with all his might and jumped pell mell into his glorious pile of fall leaves. After a few Goliath leaps, he decided to magically change his leaves into a "first base." Little Buddy then proceeded to "slide into home," the leaves rustling as though they were a cheering crowd in the bleachers!
Okay, all you "grown ups" out there........ Close your eyes for a moment, take a deep breath........don't you smell the leaves, feel the air? For a moment in time........do you remember those joyous days of childhood?
Yesterday I read Job's lament. He bemoaned his birth, his youth, his old age. Finally God had to quiet Job with God's own questions. Where were you when? ......I gave orders to the morning, I disperse the lightning, gave birth to the frost, gave the oceans' their boundaries, provide for the raven, etc?
Last night, I was remined of our God's creation, order, and beauty once again. They say getting old is somewhat like a second childhood. I suppose it is, but not all of that is bad. Being like a child can sometimes cause us to take the time to "smell the roses" again, to value little things that really aren't so little at all. Little Buddy's bedtime prayer reminded me of all this! He was going faithfully through his list, when I heard words that made my face break out into a huge smile. "God bless Nanny, God bless Papa, and.........God, thank you for my pile of leaves!"
Okay........how about you? Maybe we need to take a few moments, look around us, look within ourselves........and thank God today for "our pile of leaves." Things that we rush through everyday without contemplating. Food, raiment, family, a child's laughter, companionship, a comfortable bed, friends, pets.... Maybe I need to take a moment and SAY some of the things that I think, but rush on by..........things such as "thank you," "I love you," "I appreciate you," etc. How will others know unless we tell them?
Today, I begin my reading in Psalms, one of the most beloved books. In chapter one, I found these words, we shall be like a tree planted by the water, which yields it's fruit in season and whose leaf does not wither. Whatever he does shall prosper.

What a positive promise! This time of year, we think of and decorate with the harvest! How good God is to me. He daily loadeth me with His wonderful blessings! A harvest of blessings, of His love to me. Today, with the windows open, I smell the fresh morning air. There is the hint of the promised rain...... I lift my heart, my praise to Him, I thank Him for "my pile of leaves!"
Linda
Psalm 8:2 From the lips of children and infants you have ordained praise!