Cold

I’m so old that I remember when going outside in the cold meant you would catch a cold! I recently recovered from my yearly knock-me-down cold. Getting it every year in winter would seem to support the cold weather→sick cold hypothesis. Just in case, I’ve painted some oranges and berries to remind you to stay stocked up on your Vitamin C!

Orange slices painted in watercolor

We know better these days. We know there have to be germs around first. But today’s extreme cold could certainly wear down a body’s defenses so that germs could settle in for a spell! An extreme cold warning is in effect in our area, with wind chills to -25°F (-31°C). Frostbite could happen within 30 minutes.

The climate of our nation could be compared to a deep freeze. Hearts are hard as a frozen pond, and the germs of malice and hate have found a foothold. But there are pockets of reprieve, where strangers (regardless of political leanings) are invited into the warmth, sheltered from the winds of chaos. These pockets of love and kindness are like immunity boosters against the hostility whipping through the cold winter winds outside.

Every individual we meet is created in the image of God and worthy to be valued on that basis alone. May we spread kindness and mercy today through actions and words to whomever we meet, and may it boost our communal immunity against division and strife.


This post is written in response to Kate Motaung’s Five Minute Friday link-up. These prompts are fun to respond to, and only take five minutes to compose. Today’s prompt? You guessed it! COLD

Unusual

I’ve been painting daily this month as part of a challenge to be creative for 31 days in a row. Today’s watercolor creation called for layers upon layers. Each layer left out one more piece of the puzzle.

Watercolor painting of diamond shapes on hills

With each new color layer, I was surprised with the result!

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Mend

Today I received a text from an unknown number. 

“Your kids keep climbing my tree, please ask them to stop.”

My first reaction was to laugh, because my kids are all in their 20s. If they’re climbing the neighbor’s tree, they’re grownups and responsible for themselves! I replied that I wished my kids were out climbing trees!

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