The days and the summer nights
Berries from the brambles and the vines
Yearning for a future still not yet
Recalling how to dream…
• Five Minute Friday :: Brief Linkup
Let's go with brief in the sense of short. A brief meeting. A brief scripture commentary. A quick conversation. Kate wrote about the passage of time—that's something all of us know related to both loss and anticipation.
What more can I say? I fully trusted it was a brief intermission between the life I'd known and a similar life that soon would come by way. If you'd asked me then as in my grandma's expression "way back when," how would I have defined brief? That's easy! I'll quote what I said to a friend who since has gone on to glory. After she expressed concern about my future and wondered how it might happen in the wake of a string of unanticipated events I replied, "I'm not worried at all. Before I turn around – no, before I blink – my life will be full again."
Wrong!
My header collage is Dreams from Summer 2000. Twenty-six years ago. Not a brief stretch of time in any human's life. Sometimes I ask myself what I'd tell someone else in a similar situation.
As I've told people in person and online, I go through most days with a combination of optimism, hope, and denial. A facebook friend observed there's a fine line between hope and denial. Ya think so? And though I keep observing no one can change what they don't acknowledge, I don't admit to much of any loss or pain for even a brief moment.
I'd tell someone else to get mad. Feel the pain. Let the anger hurt the way it's supposed to. Those were serious betrayals. Add up the months and the years and the decades. List all of the lost expectations. Yearn again for a future still not yet. Put yourself back then and start over again. Amen? Amen!





















































