On Top of the World!

An old man walks into the chip shop
at Carlingford.
“How’s the form?”
asks the girl behind the counter.
“I’m on top of the world!”
replies the old man
before adding,
“and sure, why wouldn’t I be?”

Wow!
I feel blown-away
by the positivity of this old man
and I can’t help but wonder
at the reason
for this man’s response.

Okay,
it feels like a summer’s day
even though it’s only April
and that has put a smile
on everyone’s face!
But could there be more to it
than that?

Could it be
that this old man
is filled with the joy of Easter,
a feast that we all celebrated
ten days ago?
That day when we celebrated
that Jesus rose from the dead,
giving to each of us
the opportunity of going to Heaven
if we choose to follow Him.

And so it is that,
standing in a chip shop in Carlingford,
I find myself pondering
the hope of joy of Easter.
And do you know what?
I feel on top of the world!

© Claire Murray, 26th April 2022

Waifs and Strays

Our garden has many trees
of all shapes and sizes.
But they all have in common –
leaves!

During autumn and winter
our garden fills with leaves
and we empty garden sack
after garden sack
into our brown bin.

After that
an important job remains –
rescuing the waifs and strays.
You see,
when we gather up the leaves
we inadvertently gather up
insects as well.
And when night falls
these wee creepie crawlies
make their way
to the top of our brown bin
in an effort to escape.

So I lift the lid
and rescue these wee waifs and strays
(mostly snails, slugs and slaters)
and place them carefully
down the side of our garage
(our “snail sanctuary”!)
because each of these wee waifs and strays
has an important part to play
in the ecosystem of our garden.

And so it is with God.

Each of us
has an important role to play
in the kingdom of God,
no matter how unimportant
or insignificant
we may appear to be
in the eyes of others.

Almighty God
stoops right down
to help every wee waif and stray
who is fighting hard
to follow His light
in a dark world.

Waifs and strays
we may well be
but in the eyes of God
we are precious.

© Claire Murray, 1st March 2022