Us-ie |
Because of the improved capabilities of my cell phone
camera, I am able to record moments better than I ever could with my digital
camera – which in 2006 I thought was the bee’s knees
capturing “Kodak Moments.” And I am
in grand company – the heads of Western democracies – and Hollywood royalty are
gratified when the instant “Ebenezer” -- their Selfie – reflects back their
thrill and wonder at being who they are and where they are. (See Mr. Obama and
others at Nelson Mandela’s Memorial, and Ellen and friends, the night of the
Oscars.)
Since I carry my phone on our walks, (for its I.C.E.
benefit) it becomes a handy way of memorializing what is often an agreeable but
brief moment – though admittedly mundane by most standards.
Would that I could have captured this past Sunday
frame-by-frame, and preserving it so that its simple pleasures – from beginning
to end – would never slip away. Pictures from Sunday would have been sweet
confirmation of good memories.
Nothing extraordinary --
just a day filled with so many simple pleasures – from gathering with family
to worship – to dinner and a movie with family.
The movie, About Time, is quirky -- both pleasant and
profound, underscoring the worth of memorializing the mundane. Its storyline is about men, who can
travel through time, because they so deeply live their families and friends and
the good quiet times they have enjoyed. And some if its dialogue framed the
reasons I have gotten so into selfies – and maybe all those famous souls, too:
·
We're all
traveling through time together, every day of our lives. All we can do is do
our best to relish this remarkable ride.
·
. . . I just try to live every day as if
I've deliberately come back to this one day, to enjoy it, as if it was the full
final day of my extraordinary, ordinary life.
Being able to walk and talk with my best friend – sharing
memories, hope and prayers – is so more achingly, fleetingly beautiful than I
ever imagined. So, expect more
selfies while God grants me the opportunities to do us-ies.
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