It’s Summer time and the Livin’ is Easy…
At least that is what the song says. Anyone that lives in the south knows that is not a true statement. Or, is it? It can be if we are able to step out of winter’s shell of cold and take a new look at the Sun. Yes, the heat of the Sun can be brutal in the summer but it is full of fabulous energy for us to enjoy!
The Sun Card in the Tarot deck reminds us of new beginnings, having fun and even the lessons that we learn from experiencing new opportunities. Summer time has been represented in books, plays and movies as an innocent time in one’s life. Summer is supposed to be full of new adventures and laughter. As a kid, did we not learn those summer days and nights?
During a reading sometime in the last month or so my childhood summer days spent at my grandmother’s home in the county unexpectedly came back to me. The days were always very hot but the evenings gave us a nice breeze across the front porch. I had vivid memories of sneaking out to enjoy the breeze and to sit quietly so that I could hear the members of a tiny church in the distance as they sang their wonderful, soulful songs. The evening sounds and the smells of the barn yards, cotton fields and even dinner fragrances still lingered in my memory as if it were last night.
The first time my grandmother caught me sitting by myself on the front porch, I just knew that I was in trouble! She slid down by me, put her arm around me and drew my attention to the Dippers. In her soft Irish brough she said, “All that music is going into the Big Dipper so that it can be poured out on some other part of the world that does not have such pretty sounds and all of the smells that you love are going into the Little Dipper so that you can reach up and pour them out whenever you want to enjoy them anytime, anyplace.” At the tender age of four I believed every word she said.
Over the years, knowing full well that I was not supposed to be out by myself at night, I would go to the porch every chance I could just to draw her out with me. That went on until she could not get up and down the stairs. After that I would climb into bed with her, regardless of my age, and look out of her big bedroom window. We would giggle about the day and wonder what sounds and smells were worthy of going into the Dippers that night.
I still retrieve a delicious memory from the Little Dipper or tip the Big Dipper for a sound that I have been missing. Every now and then when I look up to the Dippers I swear that I can see her hands on them waiting to spill out the one memory that I need the most. Sometimes, it’s just the sound of the horses as they settled in for the night or the taste of corn on the cob fresh from the fields. Always, it’s her voice and the sweet music coming from the tiny church.
This might be the year for you to enjoy a picnic under the Sun and attend the evening outdoor concerts that are often free. Share precious time with loved ones, volunteer somewhere that needs your light, your smiling face and willing hands. Teach someone that needs your attention, learn something new for yourself.
This summer get out and treat yourself to a new sound and a new smell. But most of all, make an effort to bring back some of your special memories…from where ever you have them stored.
Blessings, Elaine Austin, Texas 5/14/2010
