Caleb’s Moment 3-14-2013
By John W. Vander Velden
By the time the sky’s first light appeared, Caleb
had finished the milking. Days started
early on the Audensen Farm. Each day,
Sundays as well, had work waiting…work that demanded more hours than daylight
provided. Only summer’s longer days
minimized the need for the kerosene lantern, Caleb now carried back to the
house.
The young farmer paused …paused just a moment. Drawing morning’s first air, with its
freshness deep into his lungs, Caleb examined the world around him, the new
day, dew fresh, the air crystalline clear.
How seldom did Caleb Audensen take the time…to just see…to feel the life
that surrounded him. There was always
too much to do! Caleb set the lantern at
his feet…drew another deep breath. The
scent of fresh baking mixed with curing hay filled his nostrils. A moment…just a few minutes torn out of
another hectic day. A brief time to
absorb the wonders all about him. The
morning star yet hung, bright and defiant in the brightening eastern sky. The sweet notes of a Robin declared the new
day’s beginning. The soft low of Elsie,
a reminder of tasks yet incomplete. But
Caleb would take a moment…only a moment… a moment to see…to feel…a moment to
savor life…. He would take this brief time…his
own time…Calebs moment.
(224 Words)
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