“When I look at your heavens, the work of your fingers, the moon and the stars, which you have set in place, what is man that you are mindful of him, and the son of man that you care for him?” Psalm 8:3-4
Every time I visit the Sunken Gardens, here in Lincoln, I
marvel at the gorgeous red and white blossoms that line the sidewalks. However,
the sidewalks are very special, too. They are tiles, with the names of friends
and loved ones who have passed away or needed to be honored.
My youngest
son, Chris, has his own tile. Chris died
suddenly of blood poisoning at age 41. In John Keats” poem, Endynios, the hero
says, “A thing of beauty is a joy forever. It will not pass into nothingness.”
At
the bottom of the little valley is a large fish pond fiilled with koi, of many
colors. And, of course, there are flowers everywhere, and the butterflies,
bees, and birds are going wild at the feast before them.
Seeing
this beautiful little valley that used to be a garbage dump, I am so grateful
to the wonderful people of Lincoln who volunteer to plant, water, and care for
this lovely garden.
Gerry Draney
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