2020….Women on the 20?

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Dear Reader:

You may have heard talk of some women’s organizations initiating a political fight now (for the year 2020 ) to remove Andrew Jackson from the twenty-dollar bill (like he, unceremoniously, removed the Five major Eastern Indian tribes to Oklahoma along the Trail of Tears) and replace his image with that of a famous American woman.

And why 2020….because that year marks the 100th anniversary of the passage of the 19th amendment giving women the right to vote. So in keeping with the “twenties” theme…the twenty-dollar bill seems only appropriate. (The first time Eva Cate got a twenty-dollar bill…she asked me who the scary looking man on the front was…perhaps this is the real reason behind the change…Jackson doesn’t hold up well to PR scrutiny.)

To give everyone a chance to decide which historical woman should be the first on a paper bill…a contest is underway….with Eleanor Roosevelt, Rosa Parks, and Harriett Tubman leading the race to date.

We will have to see how this all plays out…whatever the outcome…the twenty-dollar bill will probably be worth less ( in spending power) by 2020.

Yet the real value in the twenty-dollar or any dollar bill… might take on a different perspective after you read this interesting anecdote.

A well-known speaker started off his seminar by holding up a $20 bill. In the room of 200, he asked: “Who would like this $20 bill?”

Hands shot up across the large assembly room.

He then said, “I am going to give this $20 bill to one of you but first, let me do this.”

He proceeded to crumple the dollar bill up.

He then asked, “Who still wants it?”

Still the hands were all up in the air.

“Well, he replied, “What if I do this?” And he dropped it on the ground and started to grind it into the floor with his shoe.

He picked it up, now all crumpled and dirty. “Now who still wants it?” All the hands remained in the air.

“My friends, you have all learned a very valuable lesson. No matter what I did to the money, you still wanted it because it did not decrease in value. It was still worth $20.

“Many times in our lives, we, too are dropped, crumpled, and ground in to the dirt by decisions we make or circumstances beyond our control.”

“We feel as though we are now worthless. But no matter what has happened or what will happen, you will never lose YOUR value. You are special-DON’T EVER FORGET IT!

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So until tomorrow…Father, remind us daily, that no matter the dire circumstances that might befall us…we are children of God and as such loved and valued beyond human comprehension…God-fold!

“Today is my favorite day”  Winnie the Pooh

* I can’t leave today without sharing another anecdote Jo Dufford sent me in reference to the blog post on the ‘little things in life being the most important.’

This blog really hit home with me because it is the little things (like a real hug) that count, especially as I get older.

I read a devotion the other day on this subject. It seems this lady and her husband had some big trip planned to see a portion of the world far away, and then for health reasons needed to stay close to home.

So they packed a basket, took a blanket and began driving on back roads and seeing places they didn’t even know existed. They picnicked on river banks and enjoyed God’s world around them. They watched an old man whittle and listened to the laughter of children playing in the park. They ate in little diners with the best home-cooking and met the most interesting people.

It IS all about “taking time to smell the roses,”right? Speaking of flowers, yours are so beautiful.

(Thanks Jo for the nice compliment and the anecdote…I loved it!)

About Becky Dingle

I was born a Tarheel but ended up a Sandlapper. My grandparents were cotton farmers in Laurens, South Carolina and it was in my grandmother’s house that my love of storytelling began beside an old Franklin stove. When I graduated from Laurens High School, I attended Erskine College (Due West of what?) and would later get my Masters Degree in Education/Social Studies from Charleston Southern. I am presently an adjunct professor/clinical supervisor at CSU and have also taught at the College of Charleston. For 28 years I taught Social Studies through storytelling. My philosophy matched Rudyard Kipling’s quote: “If history were taught in the form of stories, it would never be forgotten.” Today I still spread this message through workshops and presentations throughout the state. The secret of success in teaching social studies is always in the story. I want to keep learning and being surprised by life…it is the greatest teacher. Like Kermit said, “When you’re green you grow, when you’re ripe you rot.”
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1 Response to 2020….Women on the 20?

  1. Johnny Johnson says:

    I am happy especially so about this blog. I have had 13 d pineal surgeries from neck to the lower back and I have had problems recently after having a long period of time without debilitating pain. I have now taken all the steroid injections I can have for minimum if three months. I am still having pain I can’t control on and off in my leg. Doctors tell me that where I have a fusion where they use bone to fuse the spinal joint together the bone has over grown and causing the opening in the spine to grow closed around where the nerve exits the spine and it may take yet another surgery to go in and clean all of it up and open the area around the nerve. This hit home because when it gets me like this I do start to think of myself as useless and a burden on others. But reading this made me think otherwise. I can survive this and I can get back to being useful, I can live with this pain and I can continue to do what I can and I am useful. My children still love me, my Grandson still loves me, my friends still call and talk to me and make me go have lunch with them. I am cared for and therefore I am useful to those around me. It’s hard sometimes not to get in this mind set when you have something that constantly gets in your way. Reading this today the few little lines has made me change my mindset to the one of the little train from the children’s book. From I can’t make it up this hill to I think I can, I think I can! Funny how simple words csn remind us thst God doesn’t abandon us when we have problems and I realize that from these words and I know I can, I know I can! Thank you for reminding me of my value!

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