Sharing the Plenty in Twenty-Twenty
January always brings a sense of excitement to me. It’s literally like starting over, thinking fresh thoughts, beginning new projects, refreshing my prayer life and my spiritual growth, and updating things around the home. Following the Christmas season, it’s good to put away all its paraphernalia. I just can’t wait to put away my precious nativities, now close to one-hundred sets, change the paintings on the wall, clean the corners, and start over.
We live in Florida. The weather this week has been absolutely wonderful. We’re rejoicing that we just received notice that finally, after our twelve years of living on a dirt street, the city is paving our road this week. At least that’s the promise. We’ve heard that before. So, we’ve been weeding the rock garden next to the road, spiffing up the gardens, and yes, painted the front door a bright cranberry.
There’s really nothing like taking on the project of painting the front door. I noticed how shabby the door knocker was. It’s brass and has our Jackson name inscribed, but it looked dull and stained, and downright terrible. I took on the task of shining it.
As usual, when I want to do something inexpensive and quick, I googled “how do I clean brass?” Who knew that salt and white wine vinegar was the recommended method. So, digging in my pantry for white wine vinegar, who knows when I last used it, I tried it. Yes, it started to work, but the stains were still there. I can’t blame it all on the dust from the road or from just plain deterioration, but on the frogs that occupy every wreath I put on the door. Perhaps they stained the knocker, as well as other evidence on the door itself.
Then I tried the cleanser I use for my cooktop. I figured it might work. Indeed it did. But not all the stains came off with that either. I needed something a bit stronger. Ah, yes. Dishwasher detergent.
Bingo, the resulting shine and saving of the original door knocker was achieved, and it now graces my beautifully shiny cranberry door to greet all who visit our home in the new year.
That’s my sharing the plenty in twenty-twenty story for 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.