Waiting and Watching
July 14, 2015 by Mad for the Farthing Crowd
“For thus has the Lord said to me: “Go, set a watchman,
Let him declare what he sees.”
“… I stand continually on the watchtower in the daytime;
I have sat at my post every night.”
Isaiah 21: 6 & 8
Hedydd was at her post just after noon. She chose a spot that allowed, despite the long leaves of the peace lily, a fair view through the glass door to the street beyond.
There she determined to stay, until the day’s mail arrived and her watch was ended. She waited with thousands of others, throughout Alabama and throughout the world. It was moment to celebrate.
It was a quintessentially Southern afternoon, perfect for this quiet celebration. Fresh-baked bread rested under a cotton towel; iced tea steeped in the old pitcher. Clouds, just begging to burst, built high into the hot air. Cicadas thrummed their love song, waiting. Hoping.
The doorbell rang and a brown package passed into eager hands. Apron removed and iced tea poured, Hedydd settled into a big, comfy chair. The wait was over and the adventure began.
What a wonderful scenario and carefully chosen words you’ve used for this long awaited “world” event. Perhaps Hedydd could let us know what her thoughts were about this book once she’s read it?
All the Wiregrass Hitties will have opinion they long to share, no doubt. It’s been hard to set it aside to take care of the little tasks of the day. Thank you!
Oh my – what a long wait it has been…I hope Hedydd and her human enjoyed the tea, fresh bread, comfy chair and the book!
And so unexpected! Everything was enjoyed…especially the book. (And no calories…)