I read something yesterday that I really liked:
When we look back on our lives, what we will remember are the crazy things we did, the times we worked harder to make a day stand out. (p. 208-209, A Million Miles in a Thousand Years)
A good movie has memorable scenes, and so does a good life. (p. 212, A Million Miles in a Thousand Years)
Have you ever had moments that were so good and beautiful and perfect, it felt like all you needed was music swelling in the background, and it would feel like a movie-moment? Just one of those magical moments you want to hang on to forever.
Most of the time, I fall into thinking those moments just happen – that it’s my awareness of the joy of life that will bring those moments into being.
I don’t really think about the value of making them happen on purpose.
When Ben and I were dating, we made them happen on purpose all the time. Dating is one big wonderful time of being creative and romantic and making life feel like a movie. We put so much effort into making our relationship full of “memorable scenes”.
Sometimes I’ve done that for our girls, and with our family. But I’ve never thought about doing it on a regular basis, as a way of intentionally building the story of our family.
It does take effort, but the great thing is it doesn’t need to be anything all that big.
I have this really special memory from college. I had a friend who was super thoughtful and creative, and about as high-stress as I was. During exam week one year, she told me that anytime I needed a study break, she wanted me to run down to her room, and we would do something fun together.
I had no idea what she had in mind, but I took her up on her offer one evening. She excitedly welcomed me into her room, and went straight to a drawer in her desk, from which she pulled out two plastic spoons, and two containers of chocolate pudding.
Then, she led me outside, and kept walking, and walking, until we were in the middle of a soccer field.
We sat there in that empty field, eating chocolate pudding and watching the sunset.
And then we ran back inside, back to our books and studying, with renewed energy, and a memory that’s one of my favorites from those college years.
And what did it take? Some plastic spoons and some pudding cups.
It took some planning on her part – a little bit of effort, and some creativity, but it was a huge gift she gave me that night.
We have to force ourselves to create these scenes. We have to get up off the couch and turn the television off, we have to blow up the inner-tubes and head to the river. We have to write the poem and deliver it in person. We have to pull the car off the road and hike to the top of the hill… (p.213-214, A Million Miles in a Thousand Years)
This was the scene we enjoyed tonight:
Ben’s parents came over for the evening, with supper, and a special treat for dessert – gluten-free ice cream cones and coconut ice cream.
Ice cream is always a treat, but cones make it magical. 🙂
It wasn’t a huge, dramatic moment, but it was a special treat enjoyed with much happiness, and it was a moment that makes you want to press “pause”. My happy girls covered with ice cream, loving their grandparents, the sun streaming in, everybody smiling.
Making a scene.
I love those moments. And I love the idea of making them happen with intention.
It doesn’t have to be big. It just has to be memorable.