Celebrate!

We’re back from a week or so vacation celebrating a family wedding. While we were away, we had the privilege of celebrating not only July 1st for Canada Day, but July 4th for Independence Day in the United States of America. Both occasions involved public fireworks displays. In fact, fireworks were even at a birthday gathering we attended. And so, this week’s muse had me thinking about pyrotechnics and where it all began and why? Apparently, the first “firework” was said to have started in China around 400ish B.C. when someone accidentally threw a bamboo stick in the fire creating a loud “boom” as pockets of air heated up. Firecrackers and large noise makers were said to scare off evil spirits. Later, with the invent of gunpowder, military operations took the firework to new heights (ha, did ya see what I did there?) and now we see them used in celebrations of all kinds: religious, births, marriages, proposals and family gatherings. And, of course, public displays to celebrate Freedoms in many countries. The odd concert and sporting event uses them too. Plenty of money goes up in smoke for the sake of celebration!

Credit: Base firework image by Artur Strecker/Pixabay, infographic by Scott Sutherland

The original fire displays were all orange. The Italians began experimenting with different chemicals, and eventually, somewhere around 1830’s the “modern” firework was born. Named after flowers, spiders, Roman candles, even cakes, the experts all have their favourites. Sparkles and shooting stars. I saw a new one this year that looked like Saturn with rings. I like the shooting star things that sprinkle down. Or the squiggle ones that corkscrew away. Luckily, neither my kids or creatures have trouble with fireworks or big booming noises. I fear it is a concern for quite a few families. I hear they have silent fireworks now … and fancy drone displays as technology grows to allow for alternative light shows.

No matter what the colour or shape, fireworks somehow have moved away from their dangerous military beginnings, to one of celebration. Baby gender reveals with blue and pink streaks. Sparklers on birthday cakes. If used wisely, it’s all in good fun. Of course, gunpowder is still dangerous. In the USA, 8 deaths were reported in 2023. Injuries usually involve young males. No comment. Be safe, people! Celebrations should be just that, celebrations! And yet, I can’t help but think of another celebration that quickly turned awry.

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When Jesus entered Jerusalem with His disciples riding a colt of a donkey, the people celebrated His entry with celebrity status. They had heard of this Jesus, maker of miracles, and waved palm branches and yelled “Hosanna”. I’m not sure everyone in the crowd was a firm believer in His teachings. I am sure many of them got caught up in the spectacle, as we did being Canadians on Independence Day. It’s all in good fun. Until it wasn’t. Many hoped Jesus was bringing the Jews freedom from oppression. He was, but not in the way they expected. He was their new King, but not in the way they expected. Their celebration quickly turned to accusation. The next time Jesus was eyed by onlookers in the streets… it was carrying His cross.

Big public displays of celebration carry a lot of emotions. Crowds can get frenzied up… for good or bad. Human nature wants us to believe in something. Fireworks make me think of patriotism to our country and the freedoms we have in it. Birth announcements, parties, family gatherings all give us a chance to reminisce not only about the past, but look forward to what future generations will celebrate in time. Make sure it’s safe. God’s plan is often different than our own, and we can get caught up in thinking one way, when life leads us in a different direction sometimes.

Either way, God gives us a sprinkle of light often enough that it’s fun to enjoy it. Celebrate with fireworks! Be the light display in the darkness for all to ooh and awe at! Ka-boom!

Oh Canada!

No official muse today as we are on holidays … but celebrated Canada Day yesterday and thought you might like to see the original lyrics to our National Anthem! The faith of our forefathers are evident! May we remember their prayers for our land and its people.

Oh Canada! Original lyrics

English lyrics by Robert Stanley Weir

O Canada! Our home and native land!
True patriot love thou dost in us command.
We see thee rising fair, dear land,
The True North, strong and free;
And stand on guard, O Canada,
We stand on guard for thee.


(Refrain)
O Canada! O Canada!
O Canada! We stand on guard for thee,
O Canada! We stand on guard for thee.


O Canada! Where pines and maples grow,
Great prairies spread and lordly rivers flow,
How dear to us thy broad domain,
From East to Western sea!
Thou land of hope for all who toil!
Thou True North, strong and free!
(Refrain)


O Canada! Beneath thy shining skies
May stalwart sons and gentle maidens rise,
To keep thee steadfast through the years
From East to Western sea,
Our own beloved native land,
Our True North, strong and free!
(Refrain)


Ruler Supreme, Who hearest humble prayer,
Hold our dominion within Thy loving care.
Help us to find, O God, in Thee
A lasting, rich reward,
As waiting for the Better Day,
We ever stand on guard.
(Refrain)

(Taken from Britannica.com)

Still Learning

Whew! It has been a busy week! Everything just seems to take a little longer these days. I think we are still in survival mode… even though it’s been almost a year since we moved out here to the country. I can’t believe how time has flown! So many changes, so much to learn. Learning. It’s what I’ve been musing about this week. If any of you have been with me since the beginning, you’ll know that mittonmusings.com was born out of a desire to continue learning… to understand how posts, blogging and all that jazz works. I can say that I have, indeed, learned a lot over the years. We created landing pages, contests, social media platforms, and many of you followed along during 30 Days of Blessings. That was fun!

I can honestly say that moving to a new town also had some learning curves. For one, everything closes so early here. We have adjusted our schedule to get shopping done, and meet the school bus at the very early morning pick up. Let me tell you, for us nighthawks, that first week of classes was tough! Yet, here we are at the end of the school year, and I can barely sleep in on weekends now! (I refuse to be a morning person, I refuse to be a morning person, I refuse to be a morning person…) Learning to have the hubby working from home and juggling our time together with less kids hanging around has been an adjustment. Simply knowing where to store stuff in a new house is sometimes a challenge! So much change. Not to say that change is bad. In fact, I think learning to change, adapt and grow is vital to life. You need it. Even if it’s hard — it’s important.

Often, that change is a struggle. Like the old song says, you can’t go over it and you can’t go under it. Sometimes, you just have to go through it to learn. You trudge along, make mistakes, get messy and manage with some trial and error. When we had our kids, they didn’t come with instruction manuals. We just had to learn. Then the next kid came along and all the rules changed. We had to learn what worked for that child. We were crazy enough to do it four times, each with a new set of adventures to learn! Even when the chicks arrived… I read, researched and tried to study… but I am still googling things and watching videos! Did you know that chickens must “learn” to roost at night? I just got back from putting them to “bed” and they were all huddled in the corner. I tried lifting them up one by one on the roosting bars… but a chicken’s brain is little. It’s going to take some practice. We shall keep learning together.

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Humans have been learning together for years. Some of us are better at it than others. Our youngest had to do a year end project on a person or people who have “changed the world” as we know it because they did something. I wonder if any major changes have happened recently that future generations will do school projects on. Covid-19 world-wide pandemic anyone? I’m not much of a history buff, but time has a way of creating learning curves for the human race… whether we like it or not. It’s all part of God’s plan!

I was struck recently about the disciples and the early church believers and their misunderstandings. We know “it was all part of God’s plan” — but the early church had to go through it. How many times do we hear Jesus saying they just didn’t get it? Not that His parables were so cut and dry, mind you. Can we blame a few fisherman who see and hear things they could never have imagined and expect them to fully understand what was happening? Who would believe that such a great leader and teacher would allow His own arrest and crucifixion? And for it to all be part of the plan?! I am convinced it was a difficult learning curve for the followers to comprehend. Good grief! It’s hard for us to understand and we have it all laid out for us in black and white! Still, we continue to learn.

What about you, my friend? Are you in a season of real learning? Perhaps, you are the one teaching and getting frustrated with your students. Be patient. It takes time for some of us to “get it”. Often we have to struggle through it. Some of us have to be taught it over and over. Others just seem to have the gift of easy understanding. Nevertheless, we all must keep learning. Learning and growing and changing and adapting. It’s the way the Potter needs to shape the clay. It’s the way the vine and the branches get pruned and new growth starts. Fruit blooms from the new growth when our attentions are snipped and focused. Sometimes, we have to be taught to roost and rest at night. We need to be shown how to relax and not huddle in a corner. Yes, my beloveds, life is learning. Let’s share the journey together, shall we? We’ll meet back here again soon!

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