This was the sunrise yesterday morning...I love how the trees frame the sun to make it look as though it is entering the earth through a doorway...
And as the sun enters through the doorway...or a gate, perhaps...an "Eastern Gate"....it spreads its light around and dispels the darkness...
bringing us a renewed hope and peace for the new day...
I look forward to the day that The SON Himself, our Messiah, will enter through the Eastern Gate , and dispel all the darkness for us forever.
Today is Saturday, a day to rest, play, clean house, cook, bake, get caught up on things left undone all week...prepare for Sunday, the Lord's Day...the true day of rest, worship. spending time with the Lord, with our friends at church, our family, a day to rejoice, a day to pray, a day to prepare our hearts for whatever comes next...For some, it will be another ordinary week...off to work or school, or whatever other appointments you may have...and for way too many it will be a week to continue to pray for deliverance from the mud and mire of the storms of last week...a week to try to put some semblance of normalcy back together if at all possible...for many, it won't be possible. Many have no homes to clean, no kitchen to cook in, no beds to sleep in, and still no electricity even if they do have their homes...And sadly, for too many, they have lost loved ones, they are still looking for loved ones who are lost, they are lost themselves, in sorrow, exhaustion, and the feeling that nothing will ever be the same again. And it won't. Life will never be the same way as it was a little over a week ago. Lives have been changed forever...and many will never be the same again.
Ah, but then we look at the weather report, and there is another storm on the horizon! One that is headed straight for the Florida peninsula! Thankfully, it doesn't appear to be headed back up to Georgia and the Carolinas, but it is definitely headed for the Florida Gulf coast, the mainland, and then across the state to the Atlantic coast, and most likely it will bring a LOT of rain and wind with it, so we all need to be prepared no matter what part of the state we are living in!
I don't want to sound like doom and gloom here...that's not my nature. But I am being realistic and facing facts...there's a whole lot of tragedy and sorrow going on around us. And it's not just here in this part of the country, but it is in many other places too, and especially around the world in Israel and Ukraine and other places of much unrest and sadness.
More than anything, we need to pray for one another, for those in dire distress and need of much help...and try to do whatever we are able to do to lift up the fallen.
Today we took a little walk and I noticed something in this location that I had not noticed before:
It is an old sidewalk, leading to a bare spot in a lot, where once an old house stood.
I just couldn't help myself. I had to walk down this path and stand in the spot where the house once stood.
I looked across the new 4-lane highway that now stands in the way of the once much grander view this house had of the little lake across the way. They had to move the house to make room for the highway.
I know you'll think I'm silly, but as I stood there in that spot, I thought about all the many years that grand old house had stood there, (over 100 years, I believe),
This was the house that stood there, and this picture was taken when we happened to be passing by back in 2018 and saw them actually moving it to its new location.
And I thought about all the years families had lived in this very spot, living their lives, raising their children, going through all the motions of living from the time it was built in 1890...can you imagine? They must have had a horse and buggy here too! And they probably didn't have electricity at first, and had to do everything the old-fashioned way! Right here on this very spot, people lived, loved, worked hard, probably had a nice garden, taught their children to be good citizens and hopefully to love God and their fellow man, then laughed and cried, maybe even birthed babies, lived and died. Right here in this spot. And somehow I couldn't just walk away without saying something about that...it felt like hallowed ground.
This was the view out the other side of the house, which probably looks a lot different now than it did then. There used to be a train track right out there in the middle, and the trains would come and go every day into this little town. It was all a lot different then than it is today, and maybe even better then than it is today...but then again, maybe not. Progress can be a good thing...but that's still a matter of opinion.
I wrote about this old house HERE, when it was literally moved from this location to a new lot when they widened the highway. The house now belongs to the Florida Dept. of Transportation, and is still waiting to be sold or auctioned off of something. I feel sad that it is still sitting there, waiting for new owners, new people to call it "home", and make its walls ring with laughter once again.
I picked a little bouquet of flowers from the old house lot, and brought them home with me as a kind of memorial to the memory of that house and the life it once "lived".
I thought about all the people who have been displaced from their homes because of the storm last week...many will never see their old homes again because they were totally washed away. The places where they stood may be caked in mud or covered with rocks and boulders from the many mud and rockslides that took place in the mountains...or here in Florida they may be washed away from the storm surge of the ocean waters and totally destroyed...and lives are changed forever.
But the memory lives on in the hearts of everyone who ever lived and loved in those homes...the memory is something that doesn't just go away overnight. Even when a person gets a brand new home to replace the one that was lost, for whatever reason, it's never quite the same.
I guess I'm a bit nostalgic tonight, but I write this to honor those who have been through so much heartache this past week, and for those who have lost homes, and a way of life that will never come back the way it was, and then for those who lost loved ones, and life is changed forever.
May God comfort the hearts of those who are hurting, grieving, and still in shock.
May He give you strength to keep moving forward, to have the courage to keep trying and not give up.
Beautifully said, love the memory bouquet and the vase/bottle it is in. Mama and daddy had their home taken to build a road, they were old and sick and it was awful for them, my brother and I are the only ones left of all our family that remember the house.
ReplyDeleteevery one that ever lived in my paternal grandparents house are long deceased along with the house. it looked a lot like this one. Helene has left hearts broken all over the east coast..
Such a lovely house, truly. We drove by the two houses I lived in as a child/teenager yesterday. Still there, one is derelict, the other still going strong. Wishing you a lovely Sunday my friend.
ReplyDeleteI do the same things, Pam, when I see an old house falling down, left abandoned for whatever reason. People lived there and loved there and raised families there. It makes me sad to see vacant homes and know that life was once happening there. I don't think you are silly at all... if you are silly, so am I!! xo
ReplyDeleteBeautiful Pam. The thoughts on the sun, and on the old house. I feel the same when I see a spot where a house once stood. I think of the families who loved it, their hopes and dreams, kids playing, parents working. I appreciate you sharing these thoughts!
ReplyDeleteWhat a beautifully-written elegy to that old home. I feel this. Like Terri, I feel sad -- but comforted that we share the same thoughts. Not just brick and mortar, these old bones bear thumbprints of lives lived. Thank you.
ReplyDeletePS - Prayers lifting, both for those recovering from the effects of Helene and everyone in the path of this new storm.
Count me in, too.I am always fascinated by the old vacant homes that once thrived with bustling families living a good life. As suburbs start inching their way to the rural, I’m seeing this here. Old houses and property with elderly are being torn down because their families do not want to live there or rebuild -after they have passed on. Nice vacant land just waiting for the next strip mall or Starbucks.
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Beautiful sunrise. I'm am worried about the next storm. It's heading right for my family in Florida. The tragedy going on right now is extremely sad. Your flowers look so pretty on the table. Adam and Gabby gave me flowers and they certainly brighten up a room. Hope you have a nice week ahead.
ReplyDeletePam: This is a beautiful post. You have a heart for how people lived in the past. I also loved the pictures showing the sun shining through the "gate" This gives me a lot to think about and pray for. Peace and blessing to you and yours,
ReplyDeleteIt is so sad that this home had to be moved, and still wanting for an owner who will give it the tender loving care it so desperately needs. Know I am praying once again for your safety in Florida with this fresh round of hurricane winds and rain, and daily we continue to pray for our fellow Americans who have lost their loved ones and all they have ever known. May God comfort them with His grace and mercy. Blessings!
ReplyDeleteHi Pamela. This is a lovely post. I like your perspective and the empathy you feel and express for others. I will pray for you and everyone in the path of the new storm that is heading to Florida. God bless you with peace and safety.
ReplyDeleteYes, it has been so hard to even imagine the devastation in NC. Will those people ever live on their properties again?
ReplyDeleteI hope you will be safe from Hurricane Milton (my cuz is right in its path).
prayers for everyone with Milton. I can't believe the way some people trivialize the hurricanes as if they are not important. WE are in for direct hit this time..hotels nonexistent...my condo is almost empty...son spending his birthday today moving to his house...and moving up at his home...I will go over there soon and stay...we don't do big celebrations for birthdays anymore, but I do have gifts for him and his family does also. hope all of you stay safe and well...this looks like it might be coming across the state. prayers prayers prayers Thank you for your blog...you and Linda in Texas are so interesting...from the heart...
ReplyDeletePrayers for you. My services have been fully restored. Just emotionally fragile. Love you. Regine
ReplyDeletePam, you have expressed so beautifully what my heart has been feeling. Thank you for your God-given words. I use them as my prayer too.
ReplyDeleteFrom the rising of the sun to the setting same, My Lord is to be praised.
Sunrise photo magnificent..
Your "memorial" bouquet is so touching. Its like placing a memorial stone in remembrance. We did that visiting the cemetery on the Mt. of Olives in Jerusalem way back in 2001. We also sat on the steps going up to the Eastern Gate. I still get chills remembering it. So much emotion thinking about the time coming..
Sue
Prayers for your families safety and all who are in the storms path .
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