Daily Gratitude Year 14-Day 278: Today, I am grateful for antique reminders.
"Maybe we aren't obsessed with antiques because of how they look. Maybe we're just trying to rebuild the slower life we didn't realize we were losing."
This thought strikes me as a good way to start the work week. "Antiques Roadshow" has become a "comfort show" for me that I often fall asleep watching. I grew up appreciating antiques and items from simpler times.
In the home I grew up in, some antiques were still being used if there was no good reason to replace them. My mind quickly goes to a meat grinder Mama used to make what she called "pressed chicken." It was a beast of a grinder and it did the job well.
The part of this quote that sticks with me is that we are "trying to rebuild the slower life we didn't realize we were losing." In this instant age, it seems we might be realizing the value of things done slowly, deliberately, and repeatedly. Like the steady beat of the human heart, we do not want to move through life too fast or too slow. Take in each day and look for the unwrapped gifts. Find the opportunities to slow down and take it all in.
One example is the coffee pot brewing. At work, we have a Bunn coffee maker, which by today's standards is not the fastest way to brew a cup of coffee. A Bunn is not slow, but it is not instant. If you have never tried French Press to brew coffee, give it a try. The coffee is delicious and the ritual is comforting.
I cannot help but think of the old percolator coffee pot at Grandpa Lindgren's house. It was plugged in first thing in the morning, probably before chores... and the heavenly brew would be ready when he returned from the chickens and cattle. That scent filled the kitchen most of the day. If there was any left in the afternoon, it was the epitome of the phrase "so thick you can stand a spoon in it." Oh the memories.
Antiques remind us of the many ordinary items we consider luxuries. Do we find ourselves longing for a slower pace? We can not slow down the clock, but we can slow down in the moment. This scripture seemed the perfect reminder:
“The Lord is my shepherd, I lack nothing. He makes me lie down in green pastures, he leads me beside quiet waters, he refreshes my soul.” – Psalm 23:1-3
Today, I am grateful for antique reminders.






