TELL ME A STORY

TELL ME A STORY
"Tell your children of it, and let your children tell their children, and their children another generation." Joel 1:3
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Tuesday, November 10, 2015

GENERATIONS: GRANNY'S FLOWER POT

Mary Marcia
America's STORYTELLER
Telling Untold Stories in Photographs, Prose and Public Speaking


http://tellmeastory-marcia.blogspot.com/ 

Granny Lucille's house at 222 W. Franklin, Liberty, Missouri.  Copyright 1959  Marcia Norwood

 

For as long as I remember...the ornate, cement flower pot (one of a set of four) graced every front porch of every house my Granny Lucille owned in Liberty, Missouri.  


I was born in 1949.  Granny Lucille was born - as she used to say - "in 19 and 5."   She lovingly planted her four matching cement flower pots to overflowing with scarlet-red geraniums each spring.

Sometimes I helped her.  We dug in the dirt together, and Granny told lively tales about folks in our family that my mother (her daughter) never dared to mention.

Granny Lucille.  Copyright 1959 Marcia Norwood


Copyright 2012  Marcia Norwood


"I'm the STORYTELLER in the family,"  Granny Lucille would say.  "Momma passed it down to me, and I'm passing it on to you, Marcia.  When you grow up - tell your children and your grandchildren stories about me and my mother and our family, so when we all get together in Heaven, they will know me."

Copyright 2012  Marcia Norwood


Copyright 2012  Marcia Norwood




Copyright 2012  Marcia Norwood
Before Granny Lucille graduated to tend heavenly gardens in 1990, she also entrusted me with two of her ornate, cement flower pots.  I lovingly whitewashed the pots and planted them with scarlet-red geraniums each spring...until 2007, when one of the pots broke.  I broke tradition that year and tinted the one remaining pot with terra-cotta and black paint and planted it with crimson impatiens and rosemary. 

Granny Lucille's Flower Pot on My Front Porch  Copyright 2007  Marcia Norwood

 "This is Granny Lucille's flower pot,"  I said to my own nine-year old granddaughter, Megan, as she helped me dig in the dirt.  "Granny was married three times, and buried all three husbands.  Once, she owned a dance hall, and she loved to garden.  I helped her plant scarlet-red geraniums in this very pot when I was a little girl."

Copyright 2012  Marcia Norwood
 
Granddaughter:  Megan Jewell
  "Are these red flowers geraniums?"  Megan interrupted.  

 "They're impatiens,"  I said. "Granny Lucille was the STORYTELLER in the family.  Granny's momma passed it down to her, and she passed it down to me, and I'm passing it down to you, Megan...and to Ben and Kristin and Dave and Sarah and Faith and Joshua and Emily and Caleb.  When you grow up - tell your children and your grandchildren stories about me and Granny Lucille and our family, so when we all get together in Heaven, they will know us."

Granny Lucille's Family.  Copyright 1915 Marcia Norwood
Granny was about 10 years old in this photo.
She is in the center, just behind and to the left of her mother.
Circa 1915


WHO IS THE STORYTELLER 
IN YOUR FAMILY?



Daughters Faith and Sarah, Grandsons Caleb and Joshua, Granddaughters Megan Jewell and Emily Grace.   Copyright 2010 Marcia Norwood
   
"Tell your children of it,
and let your children tell their children,
and their children
another generation." 

Joel 1:3
HOLY BIBLE
King James Version


Four Generations.  Copyright 1976  Marcia Norwood
Marcia (Center Back)
Her Mother: Natalie (Left)
Her Daughter: Kristin (Center Front)
Her Granny Lucille (Right)

 What stories are you passing on 
to your children and grandchildren?
What's your legacy?

"Remind me of this with each decision,
generations will reap what I sow.
I can pass on a curse or a blessing 
to those I will never know."

These are song lyrics written by Sara Groves.

Copyright 2011  Marcia Norwood

Two of my daughters (Sarah and Faith)  one of my granddaughters (Megan Jewell) and I had the opportunity to meet Sara at a women's conference in 2011.  

Daughters Sarah and Faith, Christian Songwriter & Recording Artist Sara Groves, and Granddaughter Megan Jewell.  Copyright 2011 Marcia Norwood


Copyright 2011 Marcia Norwood
 
I had the opportunity to talk to Sara Groves, and I told her that her song,  GENERATIONS, was one of my favorites.  I asked her how someone (as young as she was)  could have so much wisdom about generational thinking.  Sara said she was very close to her grandmother, and she got it from her.      


Christian Songwriter and Recording Artist Sara Groves.  Copyright 2011 Marcia Norwood

Listen to Sarah's song.....
 GENERATIONS
Song By Sara Groves

LINK:  https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=vem45JhIZIo&spfreload=10https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=cK_WmVFAIP8
 
Copyright 2011 Marcia Norwood

Sara Groves - Generations Lyrics

I can taste the fruit of Eve
I'm aware of sickness, death and disease
The results of our choices are vast
Eve was the first but she wasn't the last

And if I were honest with myself
Had I been standing at that tree
My mouth and my hands would be covered with fruit
Things I shouldn't know and things I shouldn't see

Remind me of this with every decision
Generations will reap what I sow
I can pass on a curse or a blessing
To those I will never know

She taught me to fear the serpent
I'm learning to fear myself
And all of the things I am capable of
In my search for wisdom, acceptance and wealth

And to say that the devil made me do
It is a cop out and a lie
The devil can't make me do anything
When I'm calling on Jesus Christ

Remind me of this with every decision
Generations will reap what I sow
I can pass on a curse or a blessing
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To those I will never know, oh

To my great, great, great grand daughter
Live in peace
To my great, great, great grand son
Live in peace

To my great, great, great grand daughter
Live in peace
To my great, great, great grand son
Live in peace, oh, live in peace

Remind me of this with every decision
Generations will reap what I sow
I can pass on a curse or a blessing
To those I will never know

Oh, remind me
Generations will reap what I sow
I can pass on a curse or a blessing
To those I will never know
Oh, I may never know

Eve was the first but she wasn't the last

Read more at http://www.songlyrics.com/sara-groves/generations-lyrics/#uFA1CrhOq06R56gk.99
 

  
Philippians 3:7-14 

New International Version (NIV)

But whatever were gains to me I now consider loss for the sake of Christ.  
What is more, I consider everything a loss because of the surpassing worth of knowing Christ Jesus my Lord, for whose sake I have lost all things. I consider them garbage, that I may gain Christ  
and be found in him, not having a righteousness of my own that comes from the law, but that which is through faith in[a] Christ—the righteousness that comes from God on the basis of faith.
10 I want to know Christ—yes, to know the power of his resurrection and participation in his sufferings, becoming like him in his death,  
11 and so, somehow, attaining to the resurrection from the dead.
12 Not that I have already obtained all this, or have already arrived at my goal, but I press on to take hold of that for which Christ Jesus took hold of me.  
13 Brothers and sisters, I do not consider myself yet to have taken hold of it. But one thing I do: Forgetting what is behind and straining toward what is ahead,  
14 I press on toward the goal to win the prize for which God has called me heavenward in Christ Jesus.


2 Daughters, 2 Grandsons, and 2 Granddaughters.  Copyright 2010 Marcia Norwood

2 Daughters, 2 Grandsons, 2 Granddaughters.  Copyright 2011 Marcia Norwood
GOD has entrusted us with children, grandchildren, great-grandchildren, nieces, nephews, students and children of friends and neighbors.   

Will we pass on a curse or a blessing?

Granny's Flower Pot on my front porch.  Copyright 2014 Marcia Norwood
Thanks for stopping by!
Come back often, and invite a friend! 

Mary Marcia
America's STORYTELLER
Telling Untold Stories in Photographs, Prose and Public Speaking



http://tellmeastory-marcia.blogspot.com/ 


Tuesday, May 20, 2014

JOIN ME ON THE PORCH

Marcia Norwood
America's STORYTELLER
Telling Untold Stories in Photographs, Prose and Public Speaking


Welcome!  
http://tellmeastory-marcia.blogspot.com/

LEAVE YOUR CARES BEHIND
JOIN ME ON THE PORCH 
 
My Front Porch.  Copyright 2014 Marcia Norwood

My Favorite Place:
The Porch! 

My Front Porch.  Copyright 2014 Marcia Norwood
 
Listening to the birds in the mornings...

My Front Porch.  Copyright 2014 Marcia Norwood



Look!  A red bird built a nest
in my red watering can!
    
 Copyright 2014 Marcia Norwood


 Copyright 2014 Marcia Norwood

     
If this old porch could talk...
   

  
My Front Porch.  Copyright 2014 Marcia Norwood

The best kind of  friend is the kind you can sit with on a porch -- never say a word -- then walk away feeling like it was 
the best conversation you ever had. 


My Front Porch.  Copyright 2014 Marcia Norwood

These are photos of my front porch.  It's a tiny thing, so I expanded the feel of the porch by adding a swing, a rocking chair, a rug, and potted plants.  I don't mind the cracked concrete or the moss growing on the stones.  

No one in our culdesac sits in the front of their house.  They all sit in the back on their decks.  I like to sit on my front porch - just like I did when I was a little girl.  We waved at every car that went by, and most neighbors walked over to sit with us. 

My Front Porch.  Copyright 2014 Marcia Norwood

 
My Front Porch.  Copyright 2014 Marcia Norwood





No front porches. 
 My uncle says there used to be front porches,


and people sat there sometimes at night,

talking when they wanted to talk,
rocking and not talking when they didn’t want to talk.  Sometimes they just sat there, and thought about things, turned things over. 
My uncle says the architects got rid of the front porches because they didn’t look well.
     ...They didn’t want people sitting like that,
doing nothing, rocking, talking; 
that was the wrong kind of social life. 
People talked too much,
and they had time to think.  
So they ran off with the porches.
                                 

Ray Bradbury       
Fahrenheit 451


Copyright 2014 Marcia Norwood
              


Each year I plant red geraniums in Granny Lucille's cement flower pot.  This year I added cilantro.  
 
   
 Copyright 2014 Marcia Norwood

 Copyright 2014 Marcia Norwood


My antique bicycle...


 Copyright 2014 Marcia Norwood

Copyright 2014 Marcia Norwood
 We have baby robins in our tree near the front porch!  Copyright 2014 Marcia Norwood

 Robin's Nest in Dwarf Alberta Spruce.  Copyright 2014 Marcia Norwood


 Copyright 2014 Marcia Norwood

 Copyright 2014 Marcia Norwood

 Copyright 2014 Marcia Norwood

 Copyright 2014 Marcia Norwood


 Copyright 2014 Marcia Norwood


 Copyright 2014 Marcia Norwood

 Copyright 2014 Marcia Norwood

 Copyright 2014 Marcia Norwood

 Copyright 2014 Marcia Norwood

 Copyright 2014 Marcia Norwood

Copyright 2014 Marcia Norwood


 Copyright 2014 Marcia Norwood



Potted plants in a whiskey barrel...

Copyright 2014 Marcia Norwood


Copyright 2014 Marcia Norwood

Copyright 2014 Marcia Norwood

Copyright 2014 Marcia Norwood

Copyright 2014 Marcia Norwood

Copyright 2014 Marcia Norwood

Copyright 2014 Marcia Norwood

Copyright 2014 Marcia Norwood

Copyright 2014 Marcia Norwood

 
Copyright 2014 Marcia Norwood


 My firstborn, daughter, Kristin, gave me these gorgeous hydrangeas for Mother's Day!

Copyright 2014 Marcia Norwood



Copyright 2014 Marcia Norwood


Copyright 2014 Marcia Norwood


Copyright 2014 Marcia Norwood
  

"If  you're seeking blue hydrangea flowers, check your soil's pH level and apply aluminum sulfate in spring to lower pH to the 5.2-5.5 range. The change in hydrangea flower color results from lower pH and higher aluminum content in the soil."

CLICK on the link or COPY & PASTE the link in your browser:
http://www.bhg.com/gardening/plant-dictionary/shrub/hydrangea/ 

Copyright 2014 Marcia Norwood


Copyright 2014 Marcia Norwood


Copyright 2014 Marcia Norwood


Copyright 2014 Marcia Norwood


Copyright 2014 Marcia Norwood


Copyright 2014 Marcia Norwood


Copyright 2014 Marcia Norwood


Copyright 2014 Marcia Norwood

Read more about my antique bicycle that I found at an antique store in Pella, Iowa...

Sep 03, 2013
B I C Y C L E . Marcia Norwood America's STORYTELLER Telling Untold Stories in Photographs, Prose and Public Speaking Bicycles are fun to ride, and also wonderful to plant, and place in the yard as garden art.
Mar 16, 2012
I fell in love with the idea of using a vintage bicycle as garden art when I saw one many years ago planted with flowers at the Historical Village in Pella, Iowa. I searched for three years in three states for a vintage bicycle for my ...

 

Copyright 2014 Marcia Norwood


 Read more about my front porch...

Feb 09, 2012
We downsized to a small cottage in 2004. Our front porch is so tiny....so I expanded the "porch-space" by adding a porch swing to the side, stepping stones and a rocking chair in front of the porch. July 2011 ...
Sep 03, 2013
View from my front porch. I live between two bullies on a seemingly quiet cul-de-sac in the heart of America. ... View of our front yard from our front porch. "We will make your life so miserable that you will move out," they said.
Thanks for stopping by!

Come back often, and invite a friend!

Marcia Norwood
America's STORYTELLER
Telling Untold Stories in Photographs, Prose and Public Speaking

 
Marcia and Her Baby Brother, Terry.  Copyright 2014 Marcia Norwood