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The ‘good old
days’ are now, so live in the moment
The story is a summer classic for our
family. My brother, Forest, was almost 13. School had just
dismissed for the summer. He dashed into the den, flung his books
to the room’s corner where they would rest for the next three
months, and exclaimed, “Mom, Dad? Could you please take me to the
swimming pool?”
“Yes, in about five minutes,” came
the reply.
The young boy bounced down the steps,
grabbed a towel, threw it around his neck and headed for the car.
But he stopped abruptly, opened wide
his arms as if to embrace the whole world, and whispered, “Now, for
the good old days!”
As he inhaled the fresh summer breeze
that launched his new days of freedom, he looked forward to finding
the good old days—ahead of him.
That’s a new twist to an old saying.
Most people look back on their lives and say, “Those were the good
old days.” But not this twelve-year-old. He was not looking back
nor ahead, but only at the present: the moment of NOW.
And he was right. The present—the
moment of now—is all we have. These are the good old days because
they are here, now in the moment present.
“Where are you?” is the new catch
phrase in our family. With summer travel plans in motion, family
time becomes up close and personal. And so do the memories. It’s
easy to slip into reminiscing mode. Remember when…. We used to…It’s
not the same anymore…
“Where are you?” quips one
over-zealous family member playfully snapping her fingers,
punctuating the jolt back to reality.
Snap! “Are you stuck in the past?”
Snap! “Are you worrying about the
future?”
We smile, adjust our thought process
and engage in the moment at hand. It’s a great way to keep focused
on the present and the gifts that are in the here and now.
As Anne Morrow Lindbergh says,
“If you
surrender completely to the moments as they pass, you live more
richly those moments.”
And what a day God has privileged us to live in! These are good
days that offer resources and opportunities unparalleled in history.
We could be like the little fellow
who loved molasses and was always dipping his finger into the
molasses barrel on his back porch. One day, he fell in. The
molasses barrel was deeper than he was tall. As he started sinking
slowly in to the thick mountain delicacy, he prayed, “Lord make me
equal to the opportunity now at hand!”
That’s the prayer we should reflect
upon when considering the challenges these good old days offer.
They provide opportunities for creative living, creative learning
and creative loving.
Yes, there are uncertain economic
conditions, worldwide political conflicts and other minuses that
hover and haunt daily living.
But these are our days, the only days
we have. Let’s make them good by being equal to the opportunities
at hand and surrendering to the rich present that surrounds us.
Snap!
“Where are you?”


6/26/2005
The Herald Dispatch
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