Today I join my fellow bloggers in "serving up a slice"
to the Slice of Life (SOL) community.
Thanks to Stacey, Betsy, Beth, Kathleen, Deb, Lisa, Melanie, and Lanny
for hosting this meeting place each day in March
and for nurturing our writing lives.
I stand at the copy machine in my husband's office. The whir of the copy machine comforts me because I know with each page I copy, I'm capturing the words that I connected with in the library book, Present Over Perfect by Shauna Niequist. The continuing whir of the copy machine causes my husband to ask, "Are you copying the whole book?" No, just the parts that I connected with, the parts that spoke solace to my soul.
It's Saturday morning and two young men bring a special joy to the day as we connect on FaceTime. As I chat with my son, Blake, grandson Teddy climbs over his dad, babbles joyfully, wanders across the room and makes music by banging gleefully on a toy.
It's Sunday evening and our new grandson and his parents arrive for dinner and an evening at the Oscars. I revel in my new role of grandmother. I tuck Jack into the crook of my arm, sing his favorite song, rock to and fro, and delight in the rise and fall of his chest as he sleeps snuggled against me.
It's Saturday morning and two young men bring a special joy to the day as we connect on FaceTime. As I chat with my son, Blake, grandson Teddy climbs over his dad, babbles joyfully, wanders across the room and makes music by banging gleefully on a toy.
It's Sunday evening and our new grandson and his parents arrive for dinner and an evening at the Oscars. I revel in my new role of grandmother. I tuck Jack into the crook of my arm, sing his favorite song, rock to and fro, and delight in the rise and fall of his chest as he sleeps snuggled against me.
It's Wednesday morning and like many of you I wake early, excited at the prospect of a new month of writing every day. I'm determined to write before I comment. Once I've posted my slice, it is with delight that I return to your posts and the chance to comment. Your stories resonate with me as I nod my head, delighted at the ways you share your joys, your sorrows, and your challenges. I reach for my notebook (well, to be honest, it wasn't beside me on the bed), so instead I grab my phone to capture moments of connection when your words are ones I know I'll want to revisit and copy into my notebook. From my friend B at Live, Write, Teach: "If I don't slice, opportunities evaporate to connect with old friends who celebrate, encourage, share." And from our friend Ruth Ayres, "...what sets SOLSC apart is the writing
community that develops. Every year it feels magical to me. The connections and
the comments fuel writers."
I think of my friends at book club, the sisters in my church, my retired friends, the students in my after school book club, the former colleagues I see when I stop by school, the young girls and their parents who share our pew every Sunday, the friends I'm linked to on Facebook and Instagram, the family members that I chat with on the telephone. All connections that enrich my life and bring joy to my days.
I think of my friends at book club, the sisters in my church, my retired friends, the students in my after school book club, the former colleagues I see when I stop by school, the young girls and their parents who share our pew every Sunday, the friends I'm linked to on Facebook and Instagram, the family members that I chat with on the telephone. All connections that enrich my life and bring joy to my days.
I pick up my spiritual journal, happy to reread moments of connection with scripture and thoughts recorded during quiet time. I note with sadness that it's been a few days since I sat quietly to read, to ponder, to feel the love of the Lord, to make a connection with Him. And I renew my commitment to "Be still and know that I am God," "for he satisfieth the longing soul and filleth the hungry soul with goodness."
Today I chose to pair my Slice of Life with Spiritual Journey First Thursday. This group, started by Holly Mueller, used to write every Thursday. I'm grateful to Irene Latham who recently suggested that we gather again on the first Thursday of each month. This month we're writing about Doraine's OLW (one little word), connection. Check out the roundup at Dori Reads.
Today I chose to pair my Slice of Life with Spiritual Journey First Thursday. This group, started by Holly Mueller, used to write every Thursday. I'm grateful to Irene Latham who recently suggested that we gather again on the first Thursday of each month. This month we're writing about Doraine's OLW (one little word), connection. Check out the roundup at Dori Reads.
Writing and sharing creates connections. Your connections to so many surround you and love you. What a great place to find yourself!
ReplyDeleteCute babies, inspiring books, great connections - life is good.
ReplyDeleteHi, again. I love being a grandmother too. I have sweet grandsons and a granddaugher. I will check out Dori Reads. I used to join Holly's linkup regularly.
ReplyDeleteConnections do add joy to our lives and my life is richer for knowing you, Ramona. Thank you for your words today.
ReplyDeleteJennifer
Ramona, the Scripture quote you shared is one that will remain with me. I was still in yoga but now in the quiet I can be still again because the Lord does satisfy a hungry soul. I will hope for goodness for the rest of the day. Thank you.
ReplyDeleteI love the grandma bits of this slice, Ramona - you are enjoying every moment, aren't you?!
ReplyDeleteConnections - what a nice idea for writing. So many wonderful links to family and friends.
ReplyDeleteDear Ramona, you are the connections queen! I love the depth and breadth of your connections... thank you for sharing them with all of us. xo
ReplyDelete"Be still and know that I am God"... I have this posted on my wall to remember to maintain this strong connection. And there is nothing sweeter than to establish those new connections with grandchildren! Enjoy!
ReplyDeleteWhen I met you two summers ago, I thought to myself, "She has never met a stranger!" I stand by that still today.
ReplyDeleteIt's so good to read about all your loving connections, Ramona. I may not see you often, but I'm grateful for our words online together and the brief times we've spent together. Love your post today!
ReplyDeleteOld friends, new friends, new babies, glimpses into lives I've watch grow, hope for the future, promises of the strength of faith...that is why I am back...and checking up on you....Congrats Grammy...holding that newborn in the crook of your arm is pretty special
ReplyDeleteYou shifted from a connection with others to a powerful connection with God and yourself. It strikes me how very interrelated all of those connections are--one connection strengthens the other.
ReplyDeleteSuch juicy slices of life and so many connections. I enjoyed reading!
ReplyDeleteThe Lundell girls love you! Xoxoxo
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