Sometimes it takes a new perspective to help us see clearly. I read a page in the April/May 2022 issue of Guidepost this morning. (That’s how far behind I am in what I consider to be “casual” reading…you know, the stuff that piles up while I’m doing the important reading for researching books, or doing the book club book of the month, or other “necessary” deadlined things. This is a page by Melody Bonnette Swang about a visit between neighbors. One was asking the other about what plant choices to make for her garden. After admiring the colors and plants of the neighbor, the visitor noticed a plant without leaves, looking forlorn.
The neighbor said it was the most valuable plant she had. It was all in perspective. That particular plant was a host for butterflies, and the caterpillars had indeed destroyed it. But, put into perspective, the resulting butterflies told the story of why the plant looked less than beautiful. It had given itself for a better purpose.
Now, we can use this as a metaphor for many outcomes, but the best one is that we need to take our circumstances, make the best of them, and pay the experience forward for others. I just did that with my hygienist at the dentist. I told her about my recent hip surgery and how “easy” it was to take that action and put away the pain that I’d allowed in my life for several previous months. She is in agony right now. I provided her the impetus ti may take for her to trust that the outcome will be beautiful, as mine is.
This is the Bible verse that heads the page on the butterfly illustrated page in my magazine: “Every good and perfect gift is from above, coming down from the Father of the heavenly lights, who does not change like shifting shadows.” It is from James 1:17. In my experience, that host plant will revive in time for the next crop of butterflies to lay eggs. Those eggs, at just the right time will hatch, and the caterpillars will devour the luscious leaves God has prepared for them, and beauty will be the result as the butterflies, symbols of new life and resurrection, beautify the world once again with their illustration of god’s good and perfect gift from above. The cycle will repeat because God, the Father of the heavenly lights, has so willed it. That cycle does not change like shifting shadows, but will reoccur because God, the Creator of all good things, guides and guards His creation. So, as we submit to His will, he will use us to pass on His truths. Do your part today to make the world a better place, bringing beauty out of apparent tragedy
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.