Friday, December 26, 2014

The Day After Christmas

Dawn found me waking to a rust colored light cast on the section of Franklin Mountain I can see from my bedroom window. There on my desk is a stack of topographical maps of all these mountains which surround and protect me. They entice me and fascinate me. They intimidate me and feed me. I have more maps now than ever- ridges and valleys and watersheds and roads. Forests and rivers and settlements. Lifetimes' worth of territory to study and explore. May my knees and back, hips and lungs stay strong for so many years to come.

Our bellies are full from backyard venison rump and casseroles and sauces crafted from garden bounty. It was a gorgeous garden year- darn near to perfect. The sun shone at the right times, and the perfect amount of rain fell. The soil was generous, and we enjoyed good health and energy to tend our stuff. The deer were well fed as well, which made our Christmas dinner all the more enjoyable. Mom cooked the roast to perfection.

The year lies before me like a map to be written. The cardinal directions are marked, and there are some key landmarks set in stone, concrete, and blood. The words of my mouth and the meditations of my heart* and the labor of my wrinkling hands will fill in the rest.

Let trust be my compass and humor my faithful companion.


* God bless Pop-a-top rock and all the makeovers it has endured in this year 2014. For my part, I hope it finds it way back to Psalm 19:14 (with possibly the 4 in 14 backward again), the perfect verse for us to ponder on the windy stretch home...

4 comments:

Girl In An Apron said...

This is beautiful! And crazy. I just wrote a very brief post on the heart being the compass, and did not read this till just now. I find it kinda exciting we thought of the same metaphor for this that lies ahead in this special moment of the newly hatched year.

XO

Girl In An Apron said...

oh and of course love the Psalm. Good job!

Eduard Thijs said...

"Let trust be my compass and humor my faithful companion. " where is this from? Did you make it up? I love it. Just as:" Alles komt goed!"

Dana said...

Yes, my darling boy, I made that up. Rachel wrote something very similar for new years! I'm glad you're back in the stars and stripes!