Showing posts with label service. Show all posts
Showing posts with label service. Show all posts

Wednesday, September 2, 2009

Amazing Grace

Just when you think you are at your ends rope, Amazing Grace ties you a knot so you can hold on for one more day. Amazing Grace happens to be the loving HARTS and the helping hands of my parents.   They have served me the whole of my life--even when I was on top of the world, they had a way of finding that little something to make my life even better...but now when times are tough for many, and the Golden Years have greeted them, I find their service even more endearing. It is I that should be serving them.

On more than one occasion, the cupboards have been bare, the pantry scarce, and the fridge lonely and cold, yet we have known no want for food. Amazing Grace arrives in the nick of time and a grocery cart of food finds a place on our empty shelves.
Amazing Grace places extra dollar bills in the strangest of places-- a bit of cash here and a bit of cash there. Sometimes it is slipped in the wallet, sometimes in a book or a card and sometimes...well, it is like magic. Noah is my living testament that Grandpa can blow a coin out of your ear and a credit card out of Grandma's ear:) If I hadn't seen it myself, I never would have believed it.
Amazing Grace appears on our doorstep, "We were just wondering if the Groendykes would like to join us for a bite to eat..." It is always an adventure and every act of kindness is served with a warm smile.

Amazing Grace has filled up my gas tank, wiped my counters, purchased medications, helped me can peaches, paid for appointments and dusted my TV.

Amazing Grace has provided the very books in which bring about such joy and distraction in moments of challenge. So today, Noah and I are busy doing homework. I haven't had a chance to shower yet and the table is still cluttered. I sigh and think to myself "cereal or top ramen?" Noah leaves the table and I am kind of annoyed. I just want to finish up with school work. I hear an interesting noise brush against the carpet. Noah appears with a styrofoam box.Yes, Amazing Grace had been at our door yet again. When Noah opened the box, he shouted for joy "Grandma and Grandpa sent me my very own set of knives." (He has a fixation with sharp objects--eek!!!)  There was a a knife set atop several frozen Omaha Steaks and Hamburgers, Gourmet Hot Dogs, and Potatoes too. Who knew that one could even receive such dignified, classy and quality frozen dinners in such a clever fashion? All I know is that because of Amazing Grace, my manly man will get a manly man's dinner of steak and potatoes...

I bring this up for one reason and one reason only, that Amazing Grace (my Father and Mother) will see and know the delight of their service and so that we, as the receivers of such kind deeds, can be Amazing Gracious.
What we have learned:  Amazing Grace is my Father and Mother...Noah's Grandma and Grandpa Hart...our dearest friends.

Wednesday, July 29, 2009

The Luck of West Yellowstone

I always knew I was the luckiest Aunt around, but I didn't know just how blessed I was to have such amazing nieces and nephews. As they have grown into their own personalities, I continue to learn and grow from their example. Mallory and Jenn went into West Yellowstone with the rest of the crew. Most had tickets to Playmill Theatre. Mallory and Jenn had already seen the show and they decided that hanging out in West would provide them with an opportunity to create some fun.
I don't know who came up with the idea, but that wasn't the point. I thought surely they would be off shopping and scamming for cute boys that were tourists in this little town. Unbeknownst to me, they went around town bringing "LUCK" to those that were visiting.
The young women had a handful of pennies, that could have been spent on the penny candy in the sweet shop. Everyone knows the old adage, "Find a penny, pick it up and all day long you'll have good luck." Jenn and Mallory went around the town strategically placing pennies on the sidewalks for others to find. An "Abe Lincoln heads up" meant even more luck. If the penny did not land heads up, it got another toss. Only the best of luck would be acceptable for the visitors of West according to the minds of such lovely, thoughtful young women.
Later on, Mallory and Jenn retraced their steps to see if the pennies had been picked up. Sure enough, some of the pennies were in the pockets of others with the hope of good luck in the future. Later, when I heard about their kindness, and not from their boasting, but from a keen observer, I was sure to praise them for this deed.

I had seen pennies on the ground before, in fact Noah picked one up yesterday. "Hey mom, look, I found a lucky penny!" and then he put it in his pocket. I remember being at Bischoff's Carwash. I saw a quarter and a few pennies. I bent down to pick the coins up and every single one of them was glued to the pavement. I am sure someone was watching to see how many individuals would stoop for the prank. But oh no, not my nieces. They were not about making people look and feel foolish, but blessing lives and making others feel great!!!! What a contrast in the likes of a penny.

Now it would have been fine to end the story there, but later in the week, we were back in town for another show. We had a few minutes to walk the streets, stop in the candy store and fill our bags with over-priced PENNY candy. One of my nieces reached in her purse and pulled out a coin and said something similar to "here's a coin for you to toss and leave on the street for someone else to pick up and you can have the honor of being the means of someone feeling lucky." I was so impressed that she would want for me to experience and feel the joy that they had felt earlier on. Need I say more.  If they hapPENNY to read this--I love you!

Aunt Becca

What I learned from my Nieces:  Look for ways to bring joy to others and the worth of a penny far exceeds one cent.