Kinley started second grade at a new school in a new town last week. And, truth be told, she was pretty nervous about the whole thing.
She had bosom buddies at her old school. She knew where the lunch room was. She knew how many books she could check out of the school library at one time and where her favorite authors were located. The old school was familiar, like a snugly blanket wrapped around you as you drift off to sleep.
This girl who has always loved school was not nearly as excited to go to a new place with new classmates and new teachers and new surroundings.
But the day before classes began, they went to meet-the-teacher night at her new school. And she found out she had her name on one of these bright-yellow-as-a-school-bus-colored lockers. All of the sudden, this new place looked exciting, rather than scary. She discovered that she'd share the locker with Natalie, who was also new to the school.
Everything was going to be OK. (Jill said she has never been more thankful for lockers in her life.)
Among Kinley's artwork was the pink heart with stars around it. |
After children's time, the kids departed for Sunday School, and Kinley and her classmates drew chalk messages on the sidewalk in front of the church.When we adults came out from the worship service, we were greeted with rainbows and LOVE and an exhortation to "Be Happy."
One drawing reminded us to "Let the light shine!"
And we change-averse humans - like Kinley ... and, yes, Kinley's Grandma Kim - dread our shift in circumstances. Given the chance, we'd avoid that change and all the accompanying discomfort it brings if only we could.
And yet, stormy skies always yield the most dramatic and beautiful sunrises and sunsets. There can be beauty in change and in storms, if we shift our attitudes. (Yes, I'm preaching to a choir of one - me!)
Life often brings us to stormy crossroads. So this Message from God in my email devotional really struck me:
On this day, God wants you to know
that change is the very nature of life.
Welcome it! No glass ever became sand again.
No bread ever became wheat.
that change is the very nature of life.
Welcome it! No glass ever became sand again.
No bread ever became wheat.
No ripened fruit ever became a flower again.
And when changes in life make you feel like you're sucking on sour lemons, make lemonade ... or at least find some bright yellow lockers (or sun-soaked sunflowers) and find a reason to smile.
what kind of bread you bake,
what kind of fruit you harvest.
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