I had a friend tell me of her recent experience of losing her daughter in a crowded public area. We all know that horrible feeling when your heart begins to pound.
And all the places your eyes scan looking for that little familiar person.
It happens to every mom and when it does it is awful.
But in this story, when my dear friend found her child, (at the entrance to the building) before she even had a chance to scoop up her baby and cover her with kisses- she was yelled at for all to hear. And called a terrible mother. Already near tears, she agreed and thanked the man for not letting her little girl wander out.
I have been thinking about that experience and the very harsh words that were used against my friend... thinking that is unfair that so much attention was drawn to her minor mistake. What about those amazing moments that she has had, that all women have had? But were never shouted about or recognized?
I mean those moments when you have absolutely had it with a child and you continue to show patience and love waaaaaay past the point that they really deserve it?
Or the times you put energy and love into a project, a dinner, a lesson and then have it flop or no one seems to notice how great it was?
Or how about the fact that you can understand a child's words or story when others thought they were hearing gibberish?
These moments and a list of them could go on and on.
As I have thought about the amazing moments that women have, the ones that no one ever recognizes and shouts about, I thought of these remarks made in April. They were given by Elder Quentin Cook, a latter-day Apostle as he spoke of the great service that woman do.
He said, "Many of these responsibilities do not provide economic compensation but do provide satisfaction and are eternally significant."
Satisfaction and Significance.
The world looks at money and position and power as payment for amazing moments.
But the currency that teachers, mothers, nurses, social workers, caretakers, fathers, counselors, grandparents, guardians, and so on are paid with a different currency.
The currency with which they are paid has no tangible value because the currency of love, compassion, and respect are are heavenly virtues. And as such will be recognized and acknowledge by Heaven.
I do feel that the goodness and good things that individuals do through out their days will be rewarded, but not usually in the currency that we expect.
Soooooo with that thought in mind, I hope to hear a little shouting - about all the amazing things (big and small) that women have done.
Friday, May 6, 2011
I finally remembered to bring my camera and was able to capture a few of the peices before I plucked them up and slipped them into my pocket.
|Can you see the piece of brown sea glass in the middle of the photo?|
|Piece of pottery. There were two peices almost right next to each other. Pottery is a rare find for me!|
|This one was a peice of green glass that had fused with a piece of brown glass. They must have been in a fire next to each other.|
|This shows how lovely sea glass looks when the sun shines on them.|
|This one was just washed up. I was able to photograph it just before the next wave came and tried to roll it away. It didn't succeed - I was able to scoop it up!|
This is my collection from today. It was another successful morning.