Eddie Lowe
Just A Thought
As we get older, I’ve noticed that the smallest things often bring the greatest sense of peace. Take, for instance, the flowering bushes that bloom earliest each year. The redbud tree is a perfect example. This modest tree can be spotted along the highways of Surry County, its beautiful red blooms appearing in early spring. The redbud seems to be one of the first to arrive. Otherwise, this unassuming little tree fades quietly into the background for the rest of the year after its blooms fall and leaves emerge. Yet for a brief moment, it feels as though God has commissioned the redbud to announce that spring has arrived.
Another favorite of mine is the border forsythia, or as many of us country folks call it, the “candlestick bush.” While the redbud signals spring in the woods, the candlestick bush proclaims spring in our yards. With its bright golden blooms opening alongside the first signs of spring flora, it has always been a favorite. We have one just outside our bedroom window, and as the days grow longer, I find myself peeking through the blinds for a little “report” on whether spring is drawing near.
It is remarkable that Scripture reminds us even King Solomon could not match the beauty of the lilies. Take time to notice the flowers when they bloom, and you will see God’s handiwork on full display.
March is often an unpredictable month, as though spring must struggle to break through winter’s grip. An interesting study is the old phrase “Old Man Winter.” Many generations have used this saying to describe the season, but its origins trace back to Greek mythology. The Greeks believed each season was controlled by a god, with winter ruled by Boreas, the god of the north wind. He was depicted as an elder figure with icy hands and a frosty breath. The character Jack Frost shares a similar origin.
According to legend, winter could only be defeated by Flora, the goddess who brought warmth, flowers, and sunshine.
Of course, we understand the changing seasons differently today, but these images still resonate, especially during the gray days of winter when we begin to long for spring’s return.
What flowers, shrubs, or trees bring you joy? What signals to you that spring has arrived? Perhaps a visit to a local greenhouse would do your heart good.
I hope this season finds you happy and blessed.
