Day 27: All things bright and beautiful.

All Things Bright and Beautiful…

Author: Ce­cil F. Al­ex­an­der, Hymns for Lit­tle Child­ren, 1848

All things bright and beautiful,
All creatures great and small,
All things wise and wonderful:
The Lord God made them all.

Each little flower that opens,
Each little bird that sings,
He made their glowing colors,
He made their tiny wings.

The purple headed mountains,
The river running by,
The sunset and the morning
That brightens up the sky.

The cold wind in the winter,
The pleasant summer sun,
The ripe fruits in the garden,
He made them every one.

The tall trees in the greenwood,
The meadows where we play,
The rushes by the water,
To gather every day.

He gave us eyes to see them,
And lips that we might tell
How great is God Almighty,
Who has made all things well.

All things bright and beautiful,
All creatures great and small,
All things wise and wonderful:
The Lord God made them all.

 

I feel like this poem is telling me to appreciate all the little things that are around us whether it is tiny or huge, whether it is red or blue. Everything around us possesses a certain pedigree of beauty and love. Albeit beauty varies from one person to another, it does not mean that we are suppressed from appreciating and loving all the great things around us.

One of the hardest thing to do yet the easiest cliche to remember is:  “stop and smell the roses!” We are all familiar with its meaning which is to really take the time to appreciate everything around us but let us face it, how many times have you stooped down and check out the black dots of the tiny ladybug flying on your rearview mirror? Or can you count on your fingers the times you stared at a pretty flower (the blue hydrangea for me) and marvel at how the petals drop on top of each other?

And how many of us have really said “Thank you!” that we are able to see the different colors of the sky and the occasional appearance of a rainbow?

I am lucky, I do have the time right now to slow down, take a deep breath and say my biggest gratitude for being able to somehow appreciate all these things, most importantly to have the attitude and the guts to really freeze the time.

Lucy Torres-Gomez says, “It is the small things that you must do that keep you going when everything else inside and around you screams for you to stop. It is these small, mundane things that fuel you to keep at it as you work towards the bigger plans you may have.”

Will you be willing to stop and smell the roses – or if not, smell your coffee?

- Alpha

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Day 15 – Be Thankful!

I probably learned the lesson of gratefulness in the most unexpected time and place. Back when I was around ten or eleven years old,  I attended the National Girl Scout Convention in Cebu as the representative of the province of Tarlac, accompanied by the First Lady of Tarlac, Mrs. Ocampo. These were the days when Ting-ting Conjuangco was not yet in the limelight and it was the Ocampos who were still reigning the political dynasty of our province.

A few hours later after what seemed to be the most-luxurious ride of my life (my first ever Pajero ride!)  and a three-hour flight from Manila to Cebu, we finally arrived at the Marco Polo Hotel. Without any type of pretentiousness, Mrs. Ocampo carried all of her stuffs while I follow her to the lobby .

While me and Mrs. Ocampo (minus her alalay and/or her driver) were hopping to get into the elevator, going into our room at the Marco Polo Plaza Hotel, somebody held the door for us. I am not pretty sure whether the hotel staff knew who she was or he was just being helpful  after seeing  a unique combination of a very young girl scout in uniform with big backpacks  and a very dignitary figure, who was almost immaculate in her every move.

Now here is the part where I learned the lesson:

As the elevators close on us, I just stood there feeling tired and non-interactive with anybody, even to Mrs. Ocampo. Then suddenly, she said in the most subtle but effective way, “We have to be always thankful to anybody, no matter who they are or what they’ve done!”.  She finished that powerful line with her gaze on my eyes as she waved thank-you to the hotel staff.

I was deeply embarrassed after hearing that. Embarrassed because I felt like I lost my manners and that I needed to be reminded!

I felt like the promise of being a model citizen failed me – by forgetting to say “thank you” to the hotel staff!

I felt even littler to have heard such as a statement from the First Lady herself!

But, I made it through. I took the lesson and when she treated me for some sushi (my first time to eat sushi), I made sure I told her loud and clear, “Thank you, Mrs. Ocampo!”

Questions for you all: Have you been thankful to everybody? Have you been thankful to your yaya (your house helper)? or to the person who photocopies your books? have you been thankful to the world, when you get up in the morning? have you been  thankful because you can walk? (believe me, when I was limping for over two months at the beginning of this year…I was really grateful during the days that I could wear my high heels!)

Have you been thankful?

How thankful have you been?

- A. M. S.