++Quilt-maker-and-crayons_0998_edited-1Note: This reflection is by Liz Sorensen Wessel.

A year had passed, too much time since I had a chance to hold, love and be with them. Uncertain plans turned solid as I booked a flight for S. Dakota. Upon arrival, my son Lee’s welcoming smile and big bear hugs dissolved any  doubt stirred by distance and little communication.  

Lee drove 80 miles per hour cutting through darkness on the long straight highway (speed limit in SD) amid corn fields stretching far and wide we sighted only an occasional car.  It was late into night when we reached home. I eagerly awaited a reunion with my grandchildren; Rejie (10), Cyrus (8) and Starling (4) but the house was all a hush and soon, I too drifted off into the land of dreamers.

In early morning, I had a surprise visit from Starling who climbed up into my bed and began chirping her sing song.  Pleasantly aroused from my slumber, we exchanged whimsical notes.

Four years into life is a magical realm overflowing in wonder. An in between stage of innocence before the stifling pressure of conformity sets in. Being able to express oneself with real words instead of baby gibberish effervesces in optimism and a curiosity to explore a world fresh with limitless possibilities.

A friend encouraged me to ask my grandchildren questions and write down their responses. I conversed with Star, “I like your Starlingtee-shirt with that colorful bird. Is that a Starling?” “Yes”, she explained. “I have wings inside my body.” I thought, oh wow, what a great knowing that comes from  within her.

I pointed to the books I had carried with me; treasured finds from my local library’s bargain sale. One in particular, “The Quiltmakers Gift” captured both our imagination and we visited her pages often during our time together.  Starling declared, “I am a very good reader!” as she carefully studied each page, “Butterfly, I want to be a butterfly.” Look at the giraffe, I want to be a giraffe!” and so it went… The gorgeous  illustrations in this book are for all ages to enjoy. The story has a spiritually significant message; worldly gifts will not bring you lasting joy and contentment.  Give to others, share yourself. Love your life away…

Liz Sorensen Wessel

Illustration from "The Qulitmaker’s Gift" by Jeff Brumbeau and Illustrated by Gail De Marken

7 responses to “Days 241-242: Age of Wonder”

  1. erie chapman Avatar
    erie chapman

    You have been “loving your life away” for all of your life, Liz. That is why you are so able to see this beauty in Starling. How do we escape “the stifling pressure of conformity?” We find “the wings inside” our bodies. Starling certainly knows about hers. And perhaps you are the one that will always be able to remind her of her inner-wings when others want to clip them. Thank you for this great sharing.

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  2. Maureen McDermott Avatar
    Maureen McDermott

    How absolutely delightful Liz. What wonder-filled and profound thoughts from your adorable grandchildren. Thank you Liz for taking us into what is so deep and real.

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  3. Jolyon Avatar
    Jolyon

    Look back at Liz’s reflection for last weekend and you will see that today’s reflection is a continuation and confirmation of her words and thoughts…”Beyond words, is a message so simple, yet difficult to comprehend…in stillness may we come to know our unknowing for our unraveling reveals an inclusiveness of all.”
    Rejig, Cyrus and Starling…
    Be Still and Know. Be Still. Awaken and Be.
    Starling knows how to Be…

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  4. ~liz Wessel Avatar

    Thank you for such a beautiful response and your wisdom, Erie. An answered prayer would be that I can be a blessing in Starling, Cyrus and Rejie’s life. Thnank you for blessing mine.

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  5. ~liz Wessel Avatar

    I am moved by your response Maureen, thank you for the profound gift of your friendship.

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  6. ~liz Wessel Avatar

    Thank you for the lovely thread you have woven with last weeks reflection, Jolyon and so grateful for your affirming insights.

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  7. Woody Wessel Avatar
    Woody Wessel

    Isn’t she the cutest little thing.

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