Remembering the Simple Things

One of my neighbors have this wonderfully cozy setting for their skeleton couple to enjoy. These two get up and stretch their legs now and then, returning to sit in different positions. I think all who pass by, either walking or driving, have to stop and smile. It fascinates me how adding a few simple things like the table with a pot of flowers between the chairs and the hat and scarf can make these two skeletons feel like a family. Well done, friends!

When we think about it, it is the simple things that make all of us feel like family, regardless of what shape that family may take. Both listening and being heard. Holding hands and feeling an anxious heart calmed. Laughing until it hurts over something only the two of you find funny. Knowing that, regardless of anything else, there is someone, or someones, who love us and long to be near.

The ability of these simple things to create a powerful bond transcends all barriers of age, distance and social status. And, if my impression of these skeletons is correct, the simple things transcend even the boundary between worlds.

We are approaching the celebration of All Saints Day, a day we remember those in the Church who have gone before us into the next world. We remember the simple things that still make us family; things like love, faith and hope. I will be remembering all those I know and love who are on the other side and be grateful that, in spite of the distance, we are still family, bound forever by the simple, beautiful things.

Peace.