I was reading Little House in the Big Woods by Laura Ingalls Wilder for about the umpteenth time this week and I just finished it again. The last few paragraphs really touched me and I wanted to share them with you. The scene is when Laura and her sisters are in bed and Pa is playing his fiddle.
Then Pa began to play again the song about Old Grimes. But he did not sing the words had had sung when Ma was making cheese. These words were different. Pa's strong, sweet voice was softly singing:
"Shall auld acquaintance be forgot,
and never brought to mind?
Shall auld acquaintance be forgot,
And the days of auld lang syne?
And the days of auld lang syne, my friend,
and the days of auld lang syne,
Shall auld acquaintance be forgot,
and the days of auld lang syne?"
When the fiddle had stopped singing Laura called out softly, "What are days of auld lang syne, Pa?"
They are the days of a long time ago, Laura," Pa said. "Go to sleep now."
But Laura lay awake a little while, listening to Pa's fiddle softly playing and to the lonely sound of the wind in the Big Woods. She looked at Pa sitting on a bench by the hearth, the firelight gleaming on his brown hair and beard and glistening on the honey-brown fiddle. She looked at Ma, gently rocking and knitting.
She thought to herself, "This is now."
She was glad that the cosy house, and Pa and Ma and the firelight and the music, were now. They could not be forgotten, she thought, because now is now. It can never be a long time ago.
Those words, written so long ago, are so lovely. I've felt that way before. Totally at peace, glad that I was in the here and now and able to take in everything. I feel that when I am in the woods or when I am kissing my kids goodnight.
Have you ever had a moment like that?
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I'm just a mom of two, a crafter of jewelry, and to keep my sanity among the Yankees (kidding)I write southern-themed poetry, short stories and memoirs. I have been published on the web on sites such as USA Deep South, Southern Humorists, Muscadine Lines - A Southern Journal, Mosaic Minds and Long Story Short. I am also a contributor in Dew on the Kudzu and Weight-Loss Articles.com where I write dieting humor.
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"I believe that no matter what you do, no matter how hard you try, you can not baptize cats." - Larry the Cable Guy
A Tennessee man and an Alabama man were both fighting in a war and were captured by the enemy.
"Before we put you to death," said the enemy, "do you have any last requests?"
"Yes," said the Alabaman. "Could you play 'Yeah, Alabama' before you shoot me?"
"Sure," said the enemy. "How about you, Tennessean?"
"Could you shoot me before you play 'Yeah, Alabama?'"
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"Yes," said the Alabaman. "Could you play 'Yeah, Alabama' before you shoot me?"
"Sure," said the enemy. "How about you, Tennessean?"
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