Stop and Smell the Flowers

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My husband and I recently flew out to Denver for a weekend to attend a church conference. Being outdoorsmen, we just could not pass up an opportunity during our free time to do some hiking – one of our favorite outdoor activities.

We took a short drive up to Boulder and found a highly-trafficked, yet challenging hike in Chatauqua Park. We picked a trail and headed up the mountain.

Now mind you, we are avid hikers, but we’re also “flat-landers” from Missouri. The highest elevation we have available near us is south of the state line in Arkansas. We’ve hiked in Colorado numerous times in the past several years, but there is definitely a period of acclimation that is required for your lungs to adjust to the thinner air.

As we made our way up the mountain, the elevation gain began almost immediately. We knew rather quickly that this would be a challenge. But we were up for it.

About halfway up the mountain, my husband looked at me and said, “I’m done.” He was three weeks post-op on his knee surgery to repair a torn meniscus. Despite some improvement over the previous week, I knew he’d be pushing his limits on this hike because he’d been experiencing swelling in his leg every day since the surgery.

We turned around on the trail and made our descent. The hike down was effortless compared to the hike up the trail. We made our way down the mountain to the final leg of the hike. As we neared the end, we walked through a small, flat spot where there was this large patch of tall wild flowers. The fragrance hit me. It was intoxicating.

The fragrance hit me. It was intoxicating.

At first, I could not put my finger on the familiar scent. But the more I thought about it, I was reminded of memories in my youth. Of the hot summer days which were often cooled with a glass of ice-cold grape Kool-aid. Yep! That was the smell.

You remember, right? Playing outside with the neighborhood kids on a hot summer day. Your mom calls you in for a break and pours you a welcomed cold beverage. Grape Kool-aid. I can still feel and taste those moments. As I stood at the foot of this mountain trail, gazing up at the mountains across the valley, I was instantly transported back to summer-time living in my old neighborhood and the fun we used to have riding bikes, playing kick-ball and volleyball and swimming in the backyard pool.

Do you have those moments, too? A smell. Maybe a song. Or a movie. Some memory that triggers in an instant and pulls you from the present right back to that very point in time.

Sometimes those memories are fond. Others are reminders of a painful past. Hopefully, more happy memories than sad.

Today, I want to encourage you to look for moments to stop and smell the flowers. It is Spring. Finally! The flowers are growing. The birds are singing. The bees are buzzing. New life that Spring brings is here.

Let this season be a reminder to you that though the old is gone, the new is coming. Those memories of old may be happy or may even be sad. Whatever they may be, remember them and be thankful for the experience. For experience has brought you to where you are today.

So the next time you pass by a flower, take the time to stop and breathe in the aroma. It may just remind you of a sweet memory that you cherish.

“Flowers of your faithfulness are blooming on the earth. Righteousness shines down from the sky.”‭‭

Psalms‬ ‭85:11‬ ‭TPT‬‬

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Gretchen Moran is a master organizer, CEO and owner operator of Simply Living, LLC. She is a native KC Northlander and Winnetonka High School alum. She is a Jesus girl, a mom, Gigi to her grandson and married to the man of her dreams where they live in Holt, Mo. She left her corporate career as an executive assistant taking her passion for organizing people, places and things out into the community, changing one life at a time.

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