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FENCES

 


We have small lots here in the hood. (That is part of the attraction).  Almost every house has a wooden fence enclosing the back yard.  Here is a picture of a little art work I did on my back fence during the pandemic lock down.  I must have been truly bored!  Since our houses are so close, the fences give us some privacy in the backyard.  I have a love - hate relationship with my fence.  I LOVE my backyard and side neighbors - yes, I know I am fortunate.  The neighborhood covenants state the fences have to be a certain height.  I cannot see over the fence and would love to be able to occasionally have an over the fence conversation with my neighbors--on all three sides.  The fence does allow the Wonder Dog to go outside without running away, but he refuses to use his own backyard for a bathroom.  It also keeps various varmints out of the backyard, but the cat who roams all over the neighborhood ignores the boundary by jumping right over.  (This fence cannot possibly be meant for me)  What's that old saying ~


Robert Frost's poetry made this saying famous.  It is referring to the boundaries we need to keep in relationships.  Boundaries establish invisible fences to keep us from being in each other's faces and stepping on sore toes.  It is tricky to learn when enough is enough and when we have crossed the line into over the top in relationships.  I like that adage, a little bit can go a long way.  Especially when we have failed to establish good boundaries. 

Whose fault is it when things become cross ways in a relationship?   The person who went too far or the person who did not have good boundaries which allowed the breach~ who is to blame for a break in good relations?  One thing is certain ~ both parties are going to think it is the other's fault.  Blame shifting and refusing our own culpability is a topic for another day---but believe me--it is epidemic.  How much responsibility do we need to assume when it comes to having healthy relationships?  When do we cross that line from being a good neighbor to morphing into Gladys Kravitz?

 Boundaries are like fences in there are many choices in what those fences/boundaries look like.  Part of that deciding factor might be the other party.  Sometimes we need higher -  stronger fences and others the fence could be a step over.  Unless we are willing to assess the circumstance and establish appropriate boundaries based upon that assessment, we are headed for trouble.  We need a higher fence or larger boundary when we are speaking of Oscar the Grouch than with Bert or Ernie.  

WHERE IN THE WORLD AM I GOING?  The bottom line is we need to have healthy boundaries and we need to enforce those boundaries or pay the cost of broken relationships.  To get along with our fellow man, we have to make the rules and then always play by the rules.  I love how Kenny Rogers stated it




Sometimes we need to fold up our welcome mat and close the door for our own mental health.  We are called to love all mankind, we are not called to allow mankind to use us as a doormat.  Learn to recognize the difference and maintain healthy boundaries.  Build those fences with care and keep them in good repair~


being a good friend is always a two way street.

And he answered, “You shall love the Lord your God with all your heart and with all your soul and with all your strength and with all your mind, and your neighbor as yourself."

Luke 10:27

CLIMBING THE FENCE

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Yesterday's blog brought a comment from a faithful reader which left me laughing out loud.  "We find out what happened when David decided to stay at home with the story of Bathsheba."   LOVE it when you talk to me! NOW back to today's subject~

 It is HOT & HUMID here in North Louisiana right now.  There is NO respite coming from the oppressive weather until at least late October.  We Louisiana natives expect no less.  Sweating is a way of life. 



Here in The Hood, there are no trees of any size,  The developers came in and cleared our hill before plotting lots in an effort to utilize every square inch and use a cheaper way to develop.  It is NOT easy to build roads and houses with established trees to work around.  The oppressive heat necessitates really early morning walks with The Wonder Dog.  He is old and does not handle the heat well (NOR DO I & YES I AM OLD TOO).  By this point in the year, you cannot get up early enough to miss the heat wave slapping you in the face as soon as you step out the door.  Compound that with the sun and it can be unbearable by 7:00 AM.  I try to be out the door by 6:30 at the latest.





I have discovered a little secret just across the street from The Hood.  There is a lovely asphalted road in the shade which gives us a nice walk every morning.  There is only one problem ~ there is a locked gate at the entrance to the road.  Just recently I discovered I am good friends with the land owners.  OH, JOY!  (The benefit of living in a small town)  I was sweetly granted permission to walk on the shaded path anytime I wanted.  There is just one problem---you have to get around the locked gate.




It is quite comical to see me negotiating climbing the fence to enter the promised shade.  To begin with, I have to do a thorough search for snakes in the tall grass.  Who wants to put your  foot on top of a slithering serpent???  THEN I have to get these long legs over the railing while high stepping to try to avoid chiggers and ticks in the grass.  AND, DID I MENTION I HAVE TO CARRY THE WONDER DOG WHILE DOING ALL OF THIS?  It is quite the show to see me casually ignoring the no trespassing zone. (The joys of rural living)  I try my best to not have anyone driving by when I am climbing the fence.   I feel like I should wear a shirt saying                                                        

                                                   HEY-I HAVE PERMISSION!  

Once I get through the obstacles, we have a nice long walk down a deserted road IN THE SHADE.  



Thank you,  Jimmie and Jackie for sharing your piece of paradise!  Hero and I walk your lovely shaded road  3 or 4 times a week.  Bless you for sharing!

This story reminds me of the Israelites wandering in the wilderness before eventually (a short 40 years later) FINALLY arriving in The Promised Land.  Those years in the wilderness were not easy.  God was teaching them as they wandered.  They first had to climb the fence of 40 years of wandering to get to where they wanted to go.   Eventually they arrived in God's Promised Land and enjoyed the land of milk and honey.  The trip there though was not without trial to say the least.  BUT, life promised to be so much easier once they crossed that final river.

Something tells me when they finally arrived in the promised land, there was a sigh of relief along with the great celebration among God's people.  This all reminds me of our wandering through the life on this earth.  Eventually we WILL cross that final gate and enter the promised land.  Meanwhile, enjoy the journey and learn as you go.  There is an easier path coming--just beyond the gate.

"If the Lord is pleased with us,

then He will bring us into this land

and give it to us-

a land which flows with milk and honey."

Numbers 14:8