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Hello, dear readers, it’s me, Miss Ruth! Everybodyâs Auntie. đ You know, that nice, older lady who always has a kind word for everyone. Yes, itâs a tough job, but somebodyâs gotta do it. đ In fact, I think I may have business cards printed up someday:
Miss Ruth
Everybodyâs Auntie
- Gratitude is my Gig
- Thankfulness is my Thing
- Niceness is my Niche
Available anytime you need an encouraging word and a virtual punch on the arm.â
P.S. Please donât slouch, and don’t forget your vitamins.
With everything going on in the world these days, now, more than ever, we need to lift each other up. This is a unique time in the history of the world, in that weâre all going through the Coronavirus (COVID-19) crisis together. There isnât anyone who hasnât been affected by it.Â
Itâs also given us all some insight into what life is like for those not customarily blessed with abundance. Being unable to get the basics for our families, such as toilet paper, food and medicine, is an object lesson.
Having gone through it as one, perhaps once itâs over, we can remember these trying times and allow empathy and compassion to deepen and take root in our hearts.Â
Now, allow me to shore you up with some kindly-auntie affirmations:
A setback is a set-up for a come-back!
Itâs always darkest before the dawn!
Zombies are really just misunderstood!
Oh. Sorry about that last one. That one may not actually qualify as an uplifting cliche. It may just be influenced by my quarantine movie binge-list. Â
Anyway! Do what you can to stay safe, and keep in mind that everyone is doing their best in this time of crisis. When itâs all said and done, God willing, the family of man may come out of this closer than ever.
I sat down earlier today and tried to write a post. It has been especially difficult for me to post here the past few weeks. But then it struck me, many of you are probably feeling similar to how I am. Stressed? Overwhelmed?
And now I’m telling you to improve the world – more stress! No, no. That’s not what I mean at all. I’m suggesting that you pull in and pull back. Yes, like Lori said, we all need to have empathy right now. But you also need to take care of yourself and that self care needs to include your inner world.
I have to say that I have been doing an especially bad job of this. Even now, I’ve had deadlines. My work hasn’t slowed. So now I’ve just got more to deal with. I thought I was doing a pretty good job but let’s just say that I had a wee little melt down yesterday. I’ve been checking hings off my to-do list and getting things done but . . .
Yoga? Cancelled.
Church? Cancelled.
These are the primary ways I center myself and two weeks without have left a mark. Don’t be like Sue. Take care of this before you too have a tantrum.
Take time to center. Spend time in quiet. Take time to breathe. We each do this in different ways. You might read your Bible. Or listen to music. Me? I sit and knit. Or I do yoga although relaxation pose is sometimes less meditation oriented and more nap oriented. Yeah. I admit it.
But I took well over an hour yesterday just to knit. And then I spent another hour knitting and listening to an audio book. And I read my Bible. I’m on Numbers.
And today? Today I’m coping better but I also realize that I need to pull in and pull back every day. And I’m betting that many of you need this as well. It’s okay. We understand. Just breathe.
–SueBE
I have a friend who often talks about her resolution to be âa bigger I,â meaning becoming more inclusive, more caring, more open to other people. Granted, it can be difficult right now to feel that anything about your life is expanding, other than an uneasy, trapped feeling. But think about it: Empathy for those on the front lines â thatâs enlarging your âI.â Maintaining social distancing, even when it means youâll miss out on the last rolls of toilet paper in the store â thatâs also enlarging your âI.â Everything you do now in the interest of others, in the interest of stemming the tide of this disease, is growing yourself beyond your former boundaries. And that is a good thing.
Though I cannot take up torches
or spears against my enemy,
though I can do no more than Milton,
(stand, wait), though my reaching out
must be touchless, limbless, still,
I stretch the seams of my soul.
Misery lurks and like a sponge
I sip it and, cell by cell, expand.
No one hears, no one sees,
yet empathy moves the mountain,
breaks capital Iâs into a rubble of âus.â
Small though we be,
we will hold off the tide.
In these days of social distancing and self-quarantine, itâs a good time to shore each other up â virtually, of course â and offer the human nutrients of encouragement and inspiration. We canât see each other in person, but we can still check in. So, how are you?
For those of you who are sick at home with the Coronavirus (COVID-19), our prayers are with you. For the rest of us, hearing about states shutting down and shoppers fighting over toilet paper, itâs hard not to feel overwhelmed right now.Â
I could tell you not to get stressed, but that doesnât even seem reasonable. What I will offer is this suggestion: Gather all the facts you can from reputable sources. Do all your due diligence, then take your mind off everything virulent and volatile. That includes viruses, of course, but also people who are trying to amp you up, make you anxious, or otherwise just get on your nerves.
This is a good time to protect all that is precious to you, and remember: The order to shelter in place extends to your soul. Do all the things you can to stay sheltered in a place of peace. Take your mind off the catastrophe as a whole and focus on one thing at a time.
Remind yourself that youâre doing everything you can at this moment. Youâre safe at home. Everything is okay where you are. Let it be okay. Donât go back and check the stats every ten minutes. How many cases are there in my town today? Whatâs the latest terrifying news?Â
Step away from the stress. Sit down and decompress. All will be well and life will go on. Weâll get through this together, and before you know it, the ânew normalâ will just be ânormalâ again.Â
Youâve seen the memes, the stories on the news. People are having a difficult time with social distancing. I ran into a church friend at the grocery store last night, and it was all I could do to refrain from hugging her. Right now, being together is not good for us. But how can we cope with being alone? It will take a journey to the center of ourselves to find the answers.
Though you fill a room with silence,
you are not alone.
Though you thrash in a sea of panic,
you are not lost.
Instead, remember:
everything you do is sacred;
every movement a dance.
Let your touch be only healing.
Draw energy from the sun.
Turn with purpose toward
what is essential and cull
with tenderness what is not.
Do not lose yourself.
Let the holy within you rise
to greet silence as a friend
and enter into prayer
that moves and lives
and has being in you
for as long as it lasts.
Gethsemane surrounds us.
But Easter is coming.
Sorry for the absence. Deep into meeting a work deadline while trying to skirt pandemic-monium. No, I’m not making light. Well, not entirely. My coping mechanisms include laughter. And that’s not a bad thing for getting through things right now.
This image popped up this morning and reminded me of Lori’s prayer.
Me? I’m ready to quarentine. Afraid? Not so much but I’m a busy introvert who is trying to meet a work deadline. I work from home. If I had to stay home? I could get a lot done. And I’ve got a shelf full of library books and three blankets that I’m knitting or crocheting – different techniques for different projects.
But I have no troubles understanding why people are so afraid. We don’t handle the unknown especially well. We are a society who wants absolute and complete control which we call freedom.
That’s always struck me as a touch ironic. Freedom to me is a cottonwood fluff on the breeze. It is a flowing stream. It is quiet and ease and rest. Funny enough, these are also the places that I go to spend time with God.
And really isn’t that what we should be doing in times like these? Spending time with God?
The future is unknown and unknowable. It is out of our control. But that was the situation three months ago.
Like the say in Hitchhiker’s Guide – Don’t panic.
Instead, have courage. God is with us always.
Have faith. God is with us always.
Have hope. God is with us.
Always.
–SueBE
Blind with panic, we cannot see
God working, fingers flying,
amassing miracles, accruing saints,
laying hands on the dying, the mourning.
Deliver us, Lord, from this plague,
and in return, we vow
to treasure blessed boredom,
the hole of silence round as a mouth
in mid-yawn,
to bless each ordinary day,
to remember how it felt to need,
keenly, and let no other feel it
though selfish safety finds us;
to see we snub the least of these
at our own quite pointed peril.

Credit: Matt Babbitt / Mlive.com
Weâve all had moments in which we felt as if we were adrift in the middle of nowhere, like this dog found floating on an ice patch on a freezing lake one night. Luckily, just when it seemed all was lost, help arrived and the dog was rescued.
It seems as if the ideal life would be one with no challenges, but what we learn on the hard road instills resilience and resourcefulness. All of the things youâve gone through have built up your own adversity-acumen, and now you know how to lend a hand to someone else when they need it.
Donât give yourself a hard time for going through hard times. Itâs not a sign that God has left you behind, or that you donât deserve abundance and accolades. It means youâre storing up skills for the next river youâve got to cross. And once you get to the other side, youâll find that, now, youâve become a guide.Â
And as you lay down to rest at night youâll realize that, even though youâd been on a hard road, it was still a good day. Itâs not the easy life that fulfills us as human beings, but a purposeful, positive life in which you do your best, and find that your best gets better every day.
Even when you end up in a difficult situation like that poor pup, stranded on an icy lake, just remember: you’re stockpiling survival skills from the inside. And since Providence is perpetual, youâre never really alone.
Maybe itâs not news to you, but it was to me: Human beings, scientifically speaking, are not designed to be truly happy. It has to do with evolution and the large frontal lobes in our brains â well, Iâll leave the explanation to the experts. Suffice to say, if you keep trying to be happy and canât quite get there, itâs understandable. Weâre not meant to. But why?
I think of happiness as a âwhole-clothâ experience â itâs not something that one part of your life or experiences can achieve. Having money wonât do it. A good relationship wonât do it, if you are lacking in other areas. Happiness is holistic. And we really canât get that totality here on earth; not if we have even a drop of human kindness running through us. And without that kindness, without empathy and fellow-feeling and mercy, personal happiness just doesnât mean much. Does it?
We pluck at pieces:
this job, that pair of shoes.
It is empty in the face of want,
a bit of bread when a feast is needed.
If you can wrap yourself in happiness
and turn blind eyes to need,
you will find your coat is made of ashes
and will not keep you warm.
We rise together, a family of yeast
or we sink like a fish with a belly full of stones.