Reflections and Memories–Oh What Treasures

 

   REFLECTIONS

A few days ago I attended a luncheon to remember and honor one of our beloved Delta Sky Sisters at a food pantry where she spent many hours serving others.

It occurred to me that our career, (as stewardesses/flight attendants) was mostly about serving and caring for others; therefore serving others was just a part of who we are… (a volunteer resource galore).  An unexpected and unique family bonded by an identity we now call Sky Sisters. A generation of girls who became strong women and broke many glass ceilings… not to leave out our pilots and sky brothers…just remembering the way we were.

Behind the smiles we had our own struggles; yet some how we left those behind and focused on our duties.

                                    ….JUMP SEAT  THERAPY…. THE BEST, ….TMI OVERLOAD….

Some of those in attendance I had not seen for many years; however the memories of our flying days were fresh as a new hibiscus bloom in the heat of Texas.

Reflections of those memories remind me of how blessed I am to be a part of so many lives in a career that took us to places around the world.  So much beauty, experiences, romance, joy, sorrow, and loss, … a way of life that can only be understood by us.

                                   … So many people different than us yet the same…

                                       …Thousands and thousands of untold stories…

As I looked around the room, conversations about times of all those years in a silver tube painted with a widget of red, white and blue at 35,000 feet, among the clouds brought smiles to  my heart….trying to take it all in and not miss any moment.

                                         … Connected By the Wings on our Uniforms…

What a sisterhood!  Often miles away from home yet for a trip we were friends that remain in some ways a friend for life and close for forever in our memories.

                                                 ……    from all walks of life   ….

We grew up together in the 60’s as jet travel increased and the world became smaller; our perspectives changed as we learned to be more flexible with schedule changes.  Delays taught us patience and tragedies humbled our hearts and taught us to be kinder and more loving. The war of our generation: Vietnam …broke us as we tried to make sense of it all …Woodstock and free love and the pill gave us a lot to think about and decide …what’s it all about anyway.

… Laughter and Tears….

                                                  Different beliefs….but still a team

As we remember those who are no longer here in their earth suits, I thought out loud “Thanks for the memories on all those flights with Delta and for the friendships that last a lifetime and beyond. All of you are part of me and I am changed for having this experience with you.”

                                        …Not forgotten…no regrets…a million memories…

Like one small rock thrown in a still pond….the ripples are far reaching…..so it is with our Sky Sisters memories far reaching to the hundreds that we knew and the stories we hold close to our hearts forever…Even the annoying ones and the what the !?!? ones.

Reflections of the faces and the life of the ones we now miss are imprinted in the pictures of our minds and felt in the deep parts of our hearts… 

                                   … Just Like the Reflections on the Sea at Sunset…

                                          …….. A TREASURE TO BEHOLD FOR ALL TIME……..

My heart is full of prayerful and thoughtful thoughts to you all.

Martha

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Fireworks….In Remembrance

 

     FIREWORKS

…………………the  display of fireworks……………….celebrations………..remembrance…….

It has been said that a picture is worth a thousand words.  I am not sure about that.  When you look at a photograph or a painting can one really interpret the thoughts behind the image or the expressions on a person’s face, or the instincts of a bird, or an animal, or the pressure of a flower opening up under the sunlight after the rain.

I can merely imagine the beauty, the celebration, the pain, the stories, or the creation process behind the scenes.  Even then I the viewer am limited to my own experiences and can only imagine the story, the emotions of joy, pain, sorrow, wonder, hurt, love and loss….

Painting this canvas I named Fireworks reveals the explosion of colors in my heart filled with expressions of joy, loss, sorrow, adventure and even wonder, too many to mention or try to explain….Painting a meditation revealed on a canvas with oil paint…AHHHHHH…….

                   … SOMETIMES I FEEL LIKE A FIREWORK EXPLODING…

On Monday, May 28,  people all around our diverse United States of America will host, attend and engage in celebrations for Memorial Day. A day that honors and remembers those who lost their lives serving the USA in the military…

……………..too many wars…………so many lost…………..does it end……………

So many sons, daughters, fathers, mothers, friends  did not come home from war around this globe.

Fireworks will light the sky(colors of red white and blue) and patriotic music will be played, as millions of eyes look up to the dancing colors exploding like magic in the darkness.  The show will be over in minutes and our thoughts will change to the what’s next if we are not careful to remember why we are celebrating.

Where ever Monday evening finds you be still for a moment to remember. If you are watching a fireworks tribute, look up and give thanks.

I pray for a heart of remembrance for those I knew and those I did not, who never came home.

Be kind to everyone…..be the firework in someone’s life…….speak love and encouragement…..if a solider in uniform crosses your path…..say thanks….buy his/her lunch, coffee, drink etc….and remember……

Sending you remembrance and thanks,

Martha

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