I used to love Highlights magazines for the different front and back covers. I would study the picture of what was right on the front in order to identify what was wrong on the back. I think this practice trained us for adulthood. We grow up with a picture in our minds of what we want our surroundings to look like, but sometimes what’s on the back cover is our reality. We need to, at times, take a step back and take in the whole picture in order to identify what’s out of place, what doesn’t fit, and what we need to fix.
Mindful
Enuf
On a first grade spelling test, I spelled one word wrong.
Enough. E-N-U-F. It was a forehead slapper of a mistake. I resented that word for many, many years. But something changed somewhere along the way, and that word has become one of my favorites for many reasons.
Enough has served as a limit, like of my patience, and has therefore been a trigger for necessary change.
Enough has meant fullness; full belly, full heart, full cup.
Enough has helped me recognize peace and contentment.
Enough has allowed me to share.
As long as enough is enough, then I’ve had enough, and that is enough of that.
Leftovers
Weekly Specials:
Monday – chicken
Tuesday – beef
Wednesday – pasta
Thursday – fish
Friday – leftovers
Mom worked a 9 to 5, showed up at our school functions and sporting events, and still cooked dinner for seven every night. It’s amazing she had anything leftover to give!
Happy Birthday, Mom! What’s on the menu tonight?