Tonight we made organic, apple-cinnamon, mini-muffins. A simple recipe, I just added a bit of diced organic apple and organic half-and-half to a mix I bought at the store. Aria and I have been enjoying them already tonight, although we actually made them as a grab-and-go breakfast item for this coming up week. Hopefully they’ll last ’til then!
This weekend has been one filled with cooking, relaxation and today, spiritual cleansing. We heard the sermon of a substitute pastor at church this morning (he’s a friend of our pastor’s and was serving our church in her absence today). Even at appearances, it was obvious the pastor’s message would be unusual today. The substitute pastor was a tall man of African-American descent who spoke with a big, booming voice. Our regular pastor is female, relatively soft-spoken and Caucasian.
I bring this up mainly because I couldn’t help being reminded of Martin Luther King, Jr. as the pastor spoke to the congregation this morning. His message was powerful. I was moved to tears more than once. He talked – like Martin Luther King, Jr. did – about how the world is not as it should with regard to human equality and justice. He said, the world is more ”inside-out and upside down” than it is anything else, where so much of our western culture idolizes celebrities with, at best, questionable public personnas and supports politicians with, at best, questionable agendas. Despite this, we must, individually, consciously and continuously strive for an ideal (“a dream”) of divine justice by working to make this world a better place for the less fortunate. We are called to care for those who cannot do for themselves now. Not only for the sick and the suffering of today, but also for those who cannot yet do for themselves. This includes our children and future generations - those who will be here long after we are gone. To the children and generations of the future we have a responsibility to live right – or at least, to live a little more mindfully of others.
So as Aria and I eat our “mini” muffins this week, I hope I’m reminded that it’s the little things that matter. It’s the little acts of caring about our environment, of reaching out a hand to open a door for someone else, of giving a little of our time and money - that will acumulate and grow into something much bigger. It all matters, and it can lead to the change needed to preserve us as a people, to preserve our place on this planet we call home.