
In that early time in the morning when I first wake up, but don't want to get up, my mind is busy thinking.....reliving my day at school, planning summer stuff, planning my grocery list. This morning, I was back in the 4th grade. I was remembering one of the biggest "mysteries" of my life (course I hadn't lived that long yet....). While playing outside, I found a robin's nest, complete with 3 unbroken eggs, that had dislodged and fallen from a tree. What a find! I picked it up and put it safely in a hole under our front porch. I checked it every 5 minutes, waiting for the eggs to hatch. Nothing happened. By the end of the day, I was getting worried about what would happen to my little nest during the night without my protection. I decided to take it into my room. Knowing my Mom would surely have issues with that decision, I hid it under my bed, setting it next to the front bedfoot, where I could peek down and see it when I needed to. The next morning, still there, no babies.......I don't know the duration of the timespan past that point. Probably, being a typical kid, I moved on and "forgot" it was there. I don't know, I can't remember. What I DO remember, is the miracle that transpired....well, miracle by my standards at the time hahaha. I peaked under my bed to the resting spot of my little nest, and low and behold! The nest was gone, and in it's place was a SKELETON KEY! Oh, my gosh! What could be better than a skeleton key? NOTHING! I quickly ran to all the doors in the house, trying to find a door it would actually lock. None. But I didn't care, it was fun to have a skeleton key and better than having a nest with eggs that wouldn't hatch! I wondered for years where it came from. My Mom wasn't the type that would have done that. She would have thrown it away....like most Moms, I suppose. But maybe she was the type.....maybe for a moment, she remembered that inocence of being a kid and the total exhileration a good miracle.....or mystery!....can give a kid.......... The only other explanation would be God........and we all know, miracles happen everyday with Him around......{wink}
"People usually consider walking on water or in thin air a miracle.But I think the real miracle is not to walk either on water or in thin air, but to walk on earth.Every day we are engaged in a miracle which we don't even recognize: a blue sky, white clouds,green leaves, the black, curious eyes of a child -- our own two eyes. All is a miracle" -- Thich Nhat Hanh
Living in the moment......and my own miracle!
Lori

4 comments:
What!! A key? Where did we live then, on the farm? Where was I? Under the bed? Just kidding....
What a sweet memory!!
A nest and a key...hmmmmmm
Oh, sweetie, that is something I will never forget. We lived on Harvard Street and I was still sleeping downstairs. You slept in the room with me in your crib. I had started to go to Sunday School with Patty Glass and was learning about God. I was SURE it was Him, showing me a miracle.....but it had to be Mom......'ya think?
You know what's weird? Years later when I was 5 or 6, I remember a big key ring with a bunch of skeleton keys on it. It was somehow connected to the Fletcher side of the family but I don't know how. It seems it was around the time of Ruby's death? I don't know but I somehow remember the adults having some kind of conversation about the keys, sort of raising a fascination/mystery kind of feeling for my 5 year old self! I wonder if they were talking about your experience in some sort of way that I didn't understand? Then again, maybe I dreamed the whole thing....... :)
I hope you're feeling better! Pretty day today, albeit a little chilly!
xo
oooooooouuuuuuu....eiry, huh? The mysterious, magical, floating Fletcher keys. We'll have to take a survey at the family reunion and see if we can get any other skeleton key stories to surface. hahahaha Good to hear from you, Deb! By the way, I'm feeling great! All shingle symptoms are gone (except for faint rash). It's cold here too. xxoo
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