**In Cajun French, “lagniappe” (pronounced ‘lan-yap’) is a term that means “a little something extra,” or a happy surprise. From time to time, I will write a post that has a bunch of little thoughts all captured in once place; a veritable “snapshot” of my life in the moment. Hopefully, something in the mix catches your eye and you can take a little “lagniappe” with you to brighten your day!
Last weekend brought coolish temps to the Houston area, if only for those two days, and I couldn’t be more grateful. One of the things I love about the house we’re renting is our simple deck. My husband and I relished the opportunity to wake up with the sun, sit out on our porch with some hot coffee, and just breathe deep the cool air and the sights and sounds of morning breaking. So simple, but so good for our souls. Unfortunately, it’s back to the muggies this week. I can’t wait for that next cool front!
Soundtack of my life
Lately, the song “Vincent (Starry, Starry Night)” by Don McLean has been stalking me. Every time I get in the car, go into a store, or put my music player on shuffle, that song turns up. I had never really listened to the lyrics, but since the song is following me everywhere I go, I decided to just sit still for four minutes and three seconds to see what Don had to say about Vincent Van Gogh. In doing so, I was surprised at the poetry in McLean’s words. In a way, this song is a work of art itself. The word choice is beautiful, describing Van Gogh’s famous work: “Shadows on the hills/Sketch the trees and the daffodils/Catch the breeze and the winter chills/In colors on the snowy linen land” The whole song is like that. Of course, the sadness inherent in the melody is reflective of the sadness of Van Gogh’s life and eventual suicide. Reflecting on this, I’m reminded of those we’ve lost to suicide throughout the centuries – Marc Antony, Judas, Ernest Hemingway, and most recently, Robin Williams – and reminded to pray for their souls.