Scattering Joy…God-Fold

 

 

Dear Reader:

With our ‘Winnie the Pooh Blustery Day‘ yesterday I couldn’t help but think of all the joys and blessings that must be flying around us bringing delight to so many. These blessings definitely helped us get through ‘the storm’ Wednesday night with minimum negative effects.

The lowcountry (and especially the Summerville area) really lucked up with the severe thunderstorms that came through Wednesday evening. They were much more severe for my Columbia Ya’s (Libby and Jackson) who kept Brooke and I informed (through texts during the day) on what was happening.

I moved all the hanging baskets in the garage, as well as deck furniture for safety. I rolled the wheelbarrow fairy garden into the garage also. I was prepared and praying no trees or large branches would fall on the house.

Instead…I was pleasantly surprised by the time I heard the first booms of thunder and witnessed the bright streaks of lightning. It was definitely a thunderstorm, but nothing like what others before us earlier in the day, had experienced. It must have lost some “umpfh” before reaching us. In fact the most wind we got out of it all wasn’t from the storm but the blustery gales that came through yesterday.

*I texted Anne to see how she and Nala were holding up (Wednesday evening) and they were just “chilling” listening to the rain come down. I told her it sounded just like a “gardener’s lullaby”…exactly what the garden has been needing…a sustained rainfall.*Nala made a ‘puppy blanket’ on Anne during the storm.

We were very blessed to get mostly the “good” part of the storm, the rain, without the tornadoes, rotations, trees down, flooding, and problems other areas sustained!

Like the title card says:”Scatter joy and may it all come back to you.”

To receive blessings, happiness, and joy…we first must put it out there for others…and then, unexpectedly, one day, it comes back home to roost.

We never know when…but the more kindness and caring that goes out..(like a bountiful boomerang)….the better chances of love returning God-fold.

Even though math was never my favorite subject in school…I understood the meaning  “two-fold” and “three-fold”…but I don’t think there is a mathematician alive that can place a precise number on God-fold. It is infinite.

I imagine that God’s blessings are like stars…too numerous to count….just floating out there in the universe…bouncing from star to star. Since we are made of stardust…my reasoning “deducts”  that we are made from blessings also.

The goal in life is to keep bouncing those blessing from person to person…. (like the stars)…As soon as one goes out…another comes in.

So until tomorrow…Let us always share the bounty of blessings. Blessings don’t spread without us, as God’s messengers, helping with the distribution.

“Today is my favorite day”  Winnie the Pooh

I found this picture of “Big Red” taken two Easters ago. It was the same year that it had gotten frost-bitten earlier in January and I had removed every pitiful dead branch except the one main stem. By Easter it was already coming back….and now look at “Big Red” this Easter…blooms and so many buds it is hard to count. So far, at its most, I have had twelve blooms at the same time. God-fold of blessings!

Easter 2015

Easter 2017

 

 

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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2 Responses to Scattering Joy…God-Fold

  1. Sis H Kinney says:

    Good Friday morning, Becky,
    Great post. Simple, but true. So true about blessings – like smiles. Give one, get one. The more you “scatter” your blessings, the more you’ll get back! Love, and you shall be loved.
    Speaking of love, I love watching your garden grow and Big Red as well. I’ve never had much luck with having a “green thumb,” so if I have a houseplant that lives, I’m very happy! A neighbor in the mountains gave me a pink geranium two summers ago, and I’ve toted it back and forth and kept it going and it’s looking very, very lovely these days. I’d send you a picture – looks very similar to Big Red (I’ll have to name it “Big Pink,” or at least “Pinkie”); but Bobby just took all the plants back to the mountain house. We’re going back for the “summer” (longer, really) on Monday so he made an extra trip just for the plants. It’s nice to know that if I have to cut back some of the branches, ol’ Pinkie will still thrive!
    Have a wonderful weekend, a prayerful Holy Week, and an awesome Easter!!
    Much love, my friend,
    Sis

    • Becky Dingle says:

      I love “Big Pink”! Plants that stick around for seasons on end soon do become a part of the family….really the easiest ones…They never ask “What are we having to eat?” or for new clothes, jewelry, or to make a move. They are happy just where they are…basking in God’s glorious sun!

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