The Light in My Kitchen
I found it at TJ Max. It sat on the counter in our kitchen in Des Moines. I loved the colors of the lamp base, but I loved even more–that I kept it lit at night, and if for some reason I had to go downstairs before sunrise, there is was, welcoming me. In California, I often awoke in the grey dawn and again, it welcomed me.
OTHER LIGHTS IN OUR LIVES
All humans are drawn to light. It’s been that way since we came into existence. We can wander after the sun goes down–but we need the light of the moon or of fire–a candle, and then later, modern light run by batteries, solar power. Those who came before us would not fall into a ravine or over a cliff if there was light to keep them safe.
But the most important light of all, is the one that shines from other people. Light in their eyes. Light, excitement, love and care in their voices. Amidst the clamor of modern living, how wonderful to sit quietly and talk with a friend, hold a newborn, smile at your life partner who has always been there for you.
BE A LIGHT FOR OTHERS
Today while I am writing about THE LIGHT IN MY KITCHEN, I am remembering and loving last evening, when our three children and their families, my husband and I, did a zoom call–in the kitchen. True light. The light of laughter, the glow of the faces I love and miss, even the light from their homes coming into ours.
More and more we need connection. Yes, we miss hugging, handshakes, and when I go shopping, I try really hard to smile behind my mask so that my welcome or gratefulness moves into my eyes, comes through in my body movements. We can do this.
Thanks for reading. I wish you true light in your kitchen–a person you love, the phone call that soothes, the music that calms you, the poem that echoes. Whatever it is, embrace it– and if you can, be a light for others.
Photo Credit: Me
