Life is anything but peaceful for me right now. I have just come though weeks of post-operative care of my husband, face yet another kidney stone surgery for myself, have just had the floors redone in my house (massive project akin to a move), my kids are moving tomorrow, babysitting duties, and some major upheavals in other areas of my life, etc. If this is what life is all about, it’s looking like a lot of trouble right now. And then we add the threats of terrorism and the ogre of warfare, food prices through the roof, and political and social strife, there’s not much optimism in my life right now.
Attitude shift. I, with Bing Crosby, sing: “When I am worried and I can’t sleep, I count my blessings instead of sheep, and I fall asleep counting my blessings.” When I think about the blessings in my life, I am overwhelmed. A stable marriage, loyal children, enough income so we can give some of it away, my writing craft, a home where laughter and music and prayer abound, the beauty of nature around me and no worries about cold and snow and winter blahs, a church family that loves me and worships God passionately and serves others well, music–lots and lots of music–and friends who love me no matter what. I am truly blessed.
But the best way to cope is the same old one I’ve known since childhood some 70 years and counting: “The Lord is my shepherd; I have everything I need. He lets me rest in green meadows; He leads me beside peaceful streams. He renews my strength. He guides me along right paths, bringing honor to His name. Even when I walk through the dark valley of death, I will not be afraid, for You are close beside me. Your rod and Your staff protect and comfort me. You prepare a feast for me in the presence of my enemies. You welcome me as a guest, anointing my head with oil. My cup overflows with blessings. Surely Your goodness and unfailing love will pursue me all the days of my life, and I will live in the house of the Lord forever.” Psalm 23. Believe it with me today, and we will go forth to bless others we meet who may feel their worlds are too full of trials today.
A career teacher, with forty years of teaching language arts/English, Betty Jackson enjoys wordsmithing, writing, and reading as a vocation and avocation.Retirement is her "age of frosting," a chance to pursue postponed hobbies with gusto. She especially sends kudos to the Space Coast Writers Guild members for their encouragement and advice. Her five books, It's a God Thing!, Job Loss: What's Next? A Step by Step Action Plan, and Bless You Bouquets: A Memoir, And God Chose Joseph: A Christmas Story, and Rocking Chair Porch: Summers at Grandma's are available at Amazon.com. Ms. Jackson is available to speak to local groups and to offer her books at discount for fundraising purposes at her discretion. She and her husband soon celebrate their 47th anniversary, and have lived in New York, New Jersey, Iowa, and now the paradise of Palm Bay, Florida. Their two grown children and daughter-in-love, all orchestra musicians, and our beautiful granddaughters Kaley and Emily live nearby. Hobbies, and probably future topics on her blog: gardening, symphonic music (especially supporting the Space Coast Symphony Orchestra as a volunteer and proud parent of a violinist, a cellist, and an oboist), singing, book clubs, and co-teaching a weekly small-group Bible study for seniors. She volunteers and substitute teaches at Covenant Christian School, and serves as a board member of the Best Yet Set senior group at church. Foundationally, she daily enjoys God's divine appointments called Godincidences, which show God's providence and loving kindness.