Good Misty Monday Morning, Johnn!
I think I’ll order a cinnamon roll, with REAL butter, and lots of coffee with Hazlenut Coffee Mate!
I love a beautiful morning - with the mist rising up slowly, like a curtain, to expose God’s majesty on His Earthly Stage.
I was fishing a local trout stream last summer, when my attention was fixed on a fish that was feeding nearby. I looked up and there on the bank I spied an acquaintancenationally known fly-fishing guide and outfitter Dave Tucker. Immediately I became aware of my own performance, bungled the next cast, and lost the fish. So it is when we turn our attention away from the activity at hand and think about ourselves.
W. H. Auden has an engaging little poem about those who forget themselves in an activitya cook mixing a sauce, a surgeon making an incision, a clerk completing a bill of lading. He says that all wear the same rapt expression, forgetting themselves in a function. That phrase forgetting themselves in a function brings Philippians 2:3-4 to mind: Let nothing be done through selfish ambition or conceit, but in lowliness of mind let each esteem others better than himself. Let each of you look out . . . for the interests of others.
When Im listening to a friend, I need to remind myself to focus on him, not to begin wondering how I look, what he thinks of me, what I should say next. Lets put others first by listening in rapt attention, concentrating on the one in front of us, forgetting ourselves.
Roll, butter, coffee and selected coffee Mate are on the table to the right of the fireplace, right by the bay window. Kick back and watch the mist burn off, you might even see the deer feeding in the valley below.