“Religion died, from various diseases, and humanity died with it.
Or perhaps it is truer to say that humanity died of great possessions,
of modern development, of the pace of modern life and so on –
and religion died as humanity succumbed.”
(Sometimes all we need is just a sliver of Hope…
Deer Lake, Watercolor Resort, Julie Cook / 2016)
There I stood in one of the many long snaking lines at the grocery store early this afternoon.
I don’t care where you are, be it grocery store, the post office or a local fast food joint,
this time of year there will be long snaky lines.
That’s not mentioning the large discount stores, department stores or home improvement
centers where “snaking lines” pales in describing the madness currently taking place
at those spots…
but I digress….
As I made my way to the register and conveyor counter waiting to unload my cart,
only to have my items rung up, paid for, bagged and reloaded into my cart,
I noticed the array of magazines lining the shelves.
From tabloid to self help, from recipes to horoscopes….
There in all her blazing glory was an ever grinning Oprah appearing to levitate over
the Grand Canyon happily proclaiming that one and all should be living their grandest
life possible…as in living it oh so grandly and oh so largely.
“Easy for Oprah to proclaim” I hear my brain grousing.
I could live grand while levitating over the grand canyon rather than standing in
a long snaky, too close to Christmas line waiting to buy kleenex and chicken
if I had a boat load of cash, an entourage of folks
waiting with bated breath to do my bidding
all the while having no where to be or nothing particularly world altering to do.
Once at home, with said chicken and kleenex unloaded for the 3rd time today….
I sat down at the table in order to catch up on a few things.
Like considering addressing the few Christmas cards I just had to gather…
as in the few cards, according to my husband, that are essential that I send out….
With my small world derailing these days, Christmas and its more secular hoopla is
being held to a bare minimum…don’t ask where the tree is yet…I might get around to it.
As there is simply not enough time, energy, me nor joy lurking in my crumbling world.
My eyes wandered to an interesting little news article as I fought off the impending chore…
After reading the interesting little article I decided
I must be living under a rock.
Now mind you, I really don’t mind living under a rock…
as there is often a good bit of peace and solitude under said rock.
It’s when I read about some latest craze or word or trend that seems to have
“social media” or the internet, or the entire world for that matter all ablaze…
that I know I’m contently under my rock.
I really don’t miss hearing about or seeing those things that set popular culture on fire.
Those latest brouhahas in movements, foods, pastimes, clothing, music…
In fact I rather relish being left out of the hype.
Now I suppose that’s an age thing as there was probably a time I would have “died”
had I not been riding the latest band wagon….
So it seems there is this word…
It’s a Danish word pronounced either hyue-gar, or hoog-jar or hoo gah…
maybe it depends on where in the country of Denmark you are from…
kind of like a regional dialect sort of thing.
Anywhoo, hygge is a word, or better yet, a state of mind,
that just so happens to be taking the UK by storm…
and it is predicted that very shortly that the very same world altering word
and blissful state of mind, will wildly descend upon life here in the States.
It is a word that describes the approaching, or perhaps better yet, the attacking of life
with a mindset of all things positive…
all the while as one embraces the enjoyment of everyday life experiences.
Hummmm…..a rather oddly familiar concept
Seems that the world altering events of Brexit and the election of Donald Trump has folks
all across this globe in a peculiar dither..
as in the masses are in a state of ‘inability’…a feeding frenzy of inability…
as in an inability to function, to embrace life, or to even appreciate life…
let alone finding the strength to simply enjoy living.
And leave it to the Danes, those same northern folks who have been voted time and time again
by all things travel to be the happiest folks on the planet,
to perfect that very state of happiness into a new global phenomenon….
while all the other poor souls who are still languishing in the events of the past year,
seek some sort of solace from their woes.
Despite this latest feel-good phenom making the most of the empty cultural voids…
this latest and desperately sought after placebo for an ailing populace…
is actually a state of mind that’s been around for quite some time…
Or perhaps, better yet, it’s really more of a command as to how one should actually live…
And as for me…
it is a very timely reminder….
that despite my overwhelmingly imploding small world…
I have long known the secret to a contented life that goes far beyond the
limited understanding of this oh so jaded and self centered world…
Don’t worry about anything; instead, pray about everything.
Tell God what you need, and thank him for all he has done.
Then you will experience God’s peace, which exceeds anything we can understand.
His peace will guard your hearts and minds as you live in Christ Jesus.
Philippians 4:6-7 (NLT)
And that my friends is God, in Christ Jesus, our very own hygge….
This is the day that the Lord has made;
let us rejoice and be glad in it.
I like your definition better than the world’s😇
Me too 🙃
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thank you Vincent—hope all is well with you and that the heart and plumbing is thriving!!
You’re very welcome Julie 😇 been dealing with back spasms the last two weeks 😔 heart and plumbing are functioning as well as can be expected, cardio rehab on hold until spasms subside
I know w about this spasms– I’ll give you my bottle of muscle relaxers they gave me– I didn’t like them!!! The floor is more friend 🙃
Been using Biofreeze, from a chiropractor, can’t take muscle relaxers cuz of my heart meds..😔
Does it help?
it really does, many hours of relief
Maybe I need to pursue that option verse the nerve block that did not work
Can’t hurt to have a conversation with the Dr…it’s really used for muscle aches, but hey you never know 😊
When the discs first ruptured there was nerve pain and extreme muscle spasms — and it took weeks for any of that to subside… so my heart goes out to you Vincent!! Prayers will abound!
Likewise my friend… I wouldn’t hesitate to use the Biofreeze if I was in your shoes. I was in medical billing 4 years and read many op reports, spoke to countless patients who were rehabbing, nerve pain sucks 🤕
That is… I know all about those spasms–I can’t peck well on this phone!
Rejoice! Rejoice! https://youtu.be/iO7ySn-Swwc
Well..wasn’t that just pretty awesome! Thanks Julie and good morning to you!
Happiness is in a word. The Word.
Amen Tom ☺️
Wonderuf post as usual! Love and hugs, N 🙂 ❤
Humankind constantly searches for human responses and solutions when our Lord has always been there for us. We just have such difficulty with the gratuity of God’s love and grace and mercy.
Hygge has been all over the UK press of late Julie, but wasn’t mentioned once when I was in Denmark last week!
isn’t that funny David—the henny penny nations of the sky is falling seem to be so overtly needy for any sort of “comfort”…when that “comfort” has already been around for 2000 years…and as we are once again reminded during this time of Advent…that our “comfort” remains steadfast…
Oh Julie. Sometimes I find myself quite despondent when I venture in to civilization during the Christmas buildup. it starts so early and so stuff centered. It makes me sad. Funny that we are happier now even with the bills piling up around us than we were when we had two salaries and Little Paddler hadn’t arrived.
Marieen what you have is indeed true contentment…bills will come and go and the wee paddler will grow–but these days, of the three of you nestled in you small world is indeed bliss—and like you, I don’t like to venture out into much of the larger world…because I do not like what I see–
But I know you will be blessed this Christmas season as your eyes remain on that crib in that stable of so very long ago…
hugs from this side of the pond 🙂