When the Red and Blue Bring Greens and Golds

“Want to smell it?” he asks, stepping aside from the window.

Photo Artist: Jar (Away), Creative Commons, cc license

It’s been raining for four hours, a misty, hard-to-see rain that flickers translucent in the air. Water soaks the grass, clusters and puddles atop crescent-shaped purple coral-bell leaves, and drips in steady rhythm from the canvas folded patio umbrella. Leaves hang heavy in saturation, and the backyard is awash in greens.

Daniel and I sniff the crisp air, inhaling the sweet rain scent.

Sixteen year old Morgan and I just returned from an afternoon of shopping. “I’m such a girl,” Morgan laughed, excited about her shoes. In Memorial Day savings of fifty percent off at our favorite St. Paul thrift store, we took turns in the fitting rooms, waited in line for a chance to slip on capris, and scoped out a used Spiderman bicycle for Daniel.

I love the diversity of cultures and languages in that thrift store. We saw elementary-aged girls in long headscarves playing tag in the aisles, and listened to families strategize together in lovely lilting Spanish to find shoes size five-and-a-half. West African women chatted outside the dressing rooms in an accent that sounds like home to me, and Morgan and I stepped gently around a shy Hmong girl with two barrettes in her hair.

On a weekend that we remember wars past, and thank our service men and women for their courageous choice to defend and protect us, I see the beauty of that hard-won world. In a free land, people from all cultures and languages are protected and valued. We are better for having them, and it gives me glimpses of heaven.

Rain still falls and a wet cardinal somewhere chirps. Shimmering leaves drip jeweled orbs, and the array of greens is staggering.

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  1. Bill (cycleguy) on May 25, 2015 at 3:24 pm

    Hope you and the family have a tremendous day today Jennifer: as a family together and also in taking time to remember.

  2. cabinart on May 26, 2015 at 2:00 pm

    Rain, blessed rain! And it is so fun to go on treasure hunts in thrift shops. Thank you for sharing these word pictures with us, Jennifer!

  3. Unknown on May 26, 2015 at 10:03 pm

    Amen! We are better for having diversity. Hope you enjoyed the holiday weekend!

  4. Unknown on May 27, 2015 at 2:09 am

    I love how you find the beauty in all things. Not to mention that you have a way of making me ponder all things, big and small, that point to the hand of our Father.

  5. Alecia Simersky on May 28, 2015 at 5:03 pm

    What a beautiful picture of all that our fallen veterans have fought hard for. Hope you enjoyed the weekend!

  6. Wise Hearted on June 5, 2015 at 1:49 am

    What I wouldn't give for some of that sweet rain here in southern California. yep, I 'm with Floyd, you write a pretty picture sister in the Lord.

  7. Cheryl Barker on June 5, 2015 at 5:46 pm

    We don't live in an area with that much cultural diversity, probably because we're in a fairly small town. But I have noticed that kind of diversity when in bigger cities. Love how it gives you a glimpse of heaven, Jennifer. Never thought about it like that!

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