Like of each thing, 2016
This seems a most fitting post for me to re-blog, as I try to see through tear-dimmed eyes whatever gifts are there for me in this season of my life. Ann, the photo of Pasha is for you! And Happy Birthday to my dear friend Nancy, whose home was always open to Jeff and me from the earliest days of our courtship, through every trip to Nashville we ever made over the years. Thanks to all of you for being here with me.
“At Christmas I no more desire a rose
Than wish a snow in May’s new-fangled mirth;
But like of each thing that in season grows.”
—William Shakespeare
When we moved to Virginia from California, I missed having roses in December. Yet I was happy to be living once again in a climate similar to that of my home town, where each season brings its familiar but ever-fresh charms. Wherever you are living, whatever your weather, I hope you will be gladdened today by the natural adornments of the season.
This post was first published seven years ago today. Compared to the multi-faceted festivities I used to host from Thanksgiving to New Year’s, I no longer celebrate Christmas in any way, other than sending cards, so these memories are bittersweet. But I am grateful for all the years I had so many people for whom I tried to make every Christmas extra-special. I enjoyed every minute of it– well, almost every minute– and I have no regrets. Age and loss bring change, but slowing down and scaling back offer rewards in keeping with this season of life, and in the spirit of the quote on this post, I am grateful for the blessings that continue.
Speaking of which, I wish a fond “Happy Birthday” to another dear friend who also has a birthday today, with whom I’m happy to be back in touch after many years. AC, you know I’m talking to you!
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Good morning, Julia, and Happy Birthday!
I would do well to follow Shakespeare’s quote and appreciate what is before me each day – no matter the weather!
Susan, I agree! Today we have a very TINY dusting of snow, and I’m stuck indoors for my final day of doctor-ordered isolation after a very nasty case of Influenza A. So I am just now able to enjoy being indoors and appreciate NOT having to go anywhere! Hoping you are staying warm and cozy in the winter storms sweeping the country…