Showing posts with label camp song. Show all posts
Showing posts with label camp song. Show all posts

Monday, April 9, 2018

Smile! Give It Away-- lessons from the comics


In yesterday's "The Family Circus" we see Dolly going up to someone; standing in front of her, not saying a word, but smiling at her; and then proclaiming, "You can' give a smile away. It always comes back."

Life's lessons and truth from the comics strips.

It is true, normally, that when you smile at someone, it will be returned. And if it isn't, it is still worth the gift of giving. We never know howmuch the gift of a smile can mean to someone.

Smile!

I am taken back to the camp song, "Smile! Don't you know God loves you?"

Here is the chorus:

Smile! Don't you know God loves you?
Come to think of it, I love you too.
Take the time to smile at someone
And before you're through
Someone will be smiling back at you.

What about the verses?

Did you ever think that you were alone?
Did you ever think that you were all alone?
If you ever thought you were alone, you didn't realize that he was home
If you ever thought that you were alone.

Are you afraid of the dark?
Does darkness give you a fright?
If you're afraid you don't realize
you're always in his sight 
If you're afraid of the dark.

Did you ever think you'd lost your last friend?  
Did you ever think you'd lost your last friend?
If you ever thought you'd lost your last friend, 
Just look up there and think again.
If you've ever thought you'd lost your last friend.

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At camp, we added a "bm, bm, bm" before each chorus.  However one might best represent that that... "bum", maybe?

camp song sheet
In doing some research, it appears that Sarah Sterling wrote this song and is also know as "Smile".  (See information.)

This song always made me smile at camp.  And, as we sang it across the campfire, we made each other smile too.  It might be a little cheesy (or corny), simplistic, and maybe not 100% realistic theologically if you've experienced a dark night of the soul.

As I reflect on this song now, it has held up for me over the years, even when I have gone through (and go through) dark and difficult times and have not felt the presence of God,  I suppose it's because I have learned that it is okay when I'm afraid and there is often a peace that calms my fears.  Not always, but many times. I have learned that it is normal to go through the valley of darkness and that it is normal to feel alone.  These are just a few things I have learned over the years.  I am still learning.  Learning is a life-long process.

As we are in the 2nd week after the Resurrection, I am reminded that even Christ felt forsaken by God and cried out in anguish.  If Christ felt this separation from his father, then it is normal that we will feel it too.

As I reflect, I recognize that just as the darkness of the dark earth isn't forever for the seed, there is a time to press onward and upward, breaking through the barrier toward light that leads to growth. As the plant pushes forth through the soil and reaches toward the light, we too can press on.  We can continue to be and do.

Even in the dark times we can find a way to smile and to give away a smile.  I believe we can smile without forcing, faking, or wearing a mask.  However, if it isn't there, it's okay. Let's be honest and real enough with ourselves and others to realize that we aren't in a place to give.

If we aren't able to give a smile, then maybe we are meant to receive a smile from someone else.  In that receiving, then maybe, just maybe, like Dolly teaches us in the comic strips, we will be able to give it back.

I'm willing to try.... are you?

Bm, bm, bm..... Smile!

Blessings on your journey!

Debra



[NOTE: I also found a blog post "Sunday Joy: Smile! Don't You Know God Loves You/?' with the chorus in it, but it attributed the song to someone else and had a verse I never learned.  For a different verse and an interesting read, you can check out that blog post here.]



Saturday, July 23, 2016

Cotton candy clouds sky

Last night I looked up and saw this in the sky.


Immediately I thought of cotton candy and a song we sang at camp about cotton candy clouds.

The colors were calming and beautiful.  I posted the picture on Instagram and Facebook and a florist friend posted that those colors were the 2016 pantone colors.

I didn't know what that meant, so I had to look it up.

I found a cool website on the Pantone colors of the year: Rose Quartz and Serenity.  I learned some neat things about these colors: "As consumers seek mindfulness and well-being as an antidote to modern day stresses, welcoming colors that psychologically fulfill our yearning for reassurance and security are becoming more prominent. Joined together, Rose Quartz and Serenity demonstrate an inherent balance between a warmer embracing rose tone and the cooler tranquil blue, reflecting connection and wellness as well as a soothing sense of order and peace".  Click here to go to the webpage. 

No wonder I find myself drawn to them.  I do have a sense of peace when I see the cotton candy colors.  They are soothing.

The song with the lyrics "cotton candy clouds" is "Master Designer" by Kurt Kaiser.  I have written about it before.  It's a song I learned at camp.  Sometimes I think of it when I see big, puffy white clouds and at other times it comes to mind when I see the cotton candy colors, like last night.

"Master Designer" lyrics:

“Cotton candy clouds, so fluffy and white,
Who put you there in a sky of deep blue?
Or do you just happen to float along,
Pretty and white in a sky so blue, so blue, sky so blue?

Tall mountain, deep valley, fast river, cool stream,
Show grandeur and majesty in some grand scheme
All of these wonders that we behold,
Are only a part – it cannot be told, be told, cannot be told.
Master Designer, Whoever You are,
All of this beauty both near and afar
Can’t just have happened, the odds are too great,
There must be a plan, we’re not left to fate, to fate, not left to fate.

All of this beauty is far too convincing
Master Designer, Your word must be true,
Of all Your creations man is the dearest
Help me to simply believe now in You, in you,
Believe in You.”

Here is a blog post written about Master Designer and clouds in 2010: My Southern Mints Julep
Lyrics with instrumental


 The King's Heralds singing "Master Designer"

"Master Designer" is one of my favorite camp songs.  Quite possibly because it mentions clouds, mountains, valleys, creation, rivers, streams, etc.  Also because Polly Cameron sang it all those years.  

So last night when I looked up and just happened to catch a glimpse of the sky in a moment of cotton candy brilliance, I had no idea that the peaceful moment in the moment would take me to a place of learning about Pantone colors.  Though I had the brief wisp of the camp song in my head last night, I didn't know I would go back there today.

Creation-- it allows us to be present in the moment, to learn something in the future, and to reflect upon the past.

It may not be the clouds in the sky that speak peace or truth to you in your journey.  It may be other aspects of Creation.  For me, it varies too.  I am grateful, however, for a Creator who continues to speak gently to me through creation, reminding me of many things, including who I am and whose I am.

Speaking of being reminded of who I am and whose I am.  Check out this posting by Shalem Institute.  I am grateful to my cousin, David, for tagging me yesterday.  Otherwise I would have missed it.   Here is the quote that was on Shalem's Facebook page:

""Know that you are the beloved of God. Say it aloud, keep it in your heart and on your lips. I am made in the image and likeness of God; I am made in the image and likeness of God. I am the beloved of God. Let this take root in your being. Ponder and rest in that. Let it flow through you. You are a unique gift to the world and have a particular contribution that only you can be and give. So, be attentive—aware—listening for what that is. Live the questions: Who am I called to be for the world? What is the unique way I can serve? What is the piece that is mine to offer to the whole?"  by Patience Robbins 

Click here for the entire blog post by Patience Robbins on the Shalem Institute website.

Blessings on your journey, 

Debra

Friday, May 17, 2013

Resting in the palm of God's Hand

Tree at Camp Dixie, dd 5/16/13
Yesterday was the retreat at Camp Dixie that I had been planning for the Thursday Bible Study I facilitate.  I would not have been able to pull it off without the help of other hands and feet. ☺  It was a blessed time of being apart at a beautiful location.  Though the morning started off a little cloudy, the sun came out and a breeze moved through.

The theme:  "Time Apart:  Sitting at the Feet of Jesus".  We looked at Jesus taking time apart for prayer and spiritual renewal and his rhythm of "being" and "doing" and then looked at Martha and Mary and how we could learn from their examples of "being" and "doing".

During the 2nd reflection time, I noticed the above tree from the backside and ventured over to it.  After looking it over for a moment, I decided it was climbable.  I was feeling a little anxious, though I couldn't tell you why and the closer I am to God's creation, the calmer I usually am.  So, I climbed up into the branches and leaned into the branch on the right.  As I gazed upon the waters, I became calmer.  My spirit began to rest once again.

I came down and went inside for my camera.  Came back out, climbed back up and took some pictures. ☺  More calmness.  Breathe in, breathe out.  It was now time for me to ring the chimes to bring everyone back from reflection time.

Though I thought about the tree looking like the palm of a hand and even labeled it thus in my photo album, it wasn't until an Academy friend pointed out that it could be the palm of "His" hand, that a light bulb went off in my head (I can be slow sometimes.) 

When I climbed up into the palm of my Creator's hand, I was able to rest and enjoy the creation around me.  Whatever was disturbing my spirit melted away into calmness.  What a gift.  Cool.  Neat. 

"God's got this." Whatever it is/was that was disturbing me?!?  God has it. 

At one of the prayer stations was a set of hands with a tiny bird inside.  Another example of resting in the palm of God's hands. 

 
 
I think of a song that Polly Cameron sang at Camp Skyline during camp days.... the line that sticks out?  "He will hold you in the palm of His hand."  The song is "On Eagle's Wings" and it was one of my many favorites that Polly sang.
 
The lyrics to the song:
 
You who dwell in the shelter of the Lord
Who abide in His shadow for life
Say to the Lord
"My refuge, my rock in whom I trust!"

And He will raise you up on eagles' wings
Bear you on the breath of dawn
Make you to shine like the sun
And hold you in the palm of His hand.

The snare of the fowler will never capture you
And famine will bring you no fear
Under His wings your refuge
His faithfulness your shield.

And He will raise you up on eagles' wings
Bear you on the breath of dawn
Make you to shine like the sun
And hold you in the palm of His hand.

You need not fear the terror of the night
Nor the arrow that flies by day
Though thousands fall about you
Near you it shall not come.

And He will raise you up on eagles' wings
Bear you on the breath of dawn
Make you to shine like the sun
And hold you in the palm of His hand.

For to His angels He's given a command
To guard you in all of your ways
Upon their hands they will bear you up
Lest you dash your foot against a stone.

And He will raise you up on eagles' wings
Bear you on the breath of dawn
Make you to shine like the sun
And hold you in the palm of His hand...
 
 
This song was written by Michael Joncas in 1979.  It is published in 21 hymns.  For a little bit of information about the song and the author, check out this link from Hymnary.
 
I rested yesterday in the palm of God's hand.  Resting gives us strength.  Taking time to be apart gives us strength as we allow the time and space to listen to God speak into our lives. 
 
May each of us take some time to rest, to gain strength from the Creator and to allow ourselves the time and space to listen.
 
Blessings on your journey,
 
Debra