"Oh, what a beautiful mornin'
Oh, what a beautiful day
I've got a beautiful feeling
Everything's going my way…” *
As has happened many times, I
couldn’t seem to stop myself from singing that very familiar song this morning
as Fiver had stopped to sniff at a particularly interesting patch of grass on
our morning walk along the golf course in our neighborhood. With a sunny, deep blue, cloudless sky, temperatures
in the mid-forties and a gentle northeast wind, there was simply no way that I
could hold back my contentedness found in the quiet hours of the day near my
new home.
My Mom
had a love for music and it would be difficult for me to remember a time when
the big Hi-Fi in the kitchen, and later the stereo in living room, wasn’t setting the
atmosphere in the house with the sounds of everything from the classics of
Frank Sinatra, Tony Bennett and Dean Martin, to the up-and-coming singers of
the 60’s and ‘70’s that she enjoyed like Perry Como, Andy Williams and Johnny
Mathis. And there were others like the
majestic voice of Mario Lanza, and as we kids got older, the rock sounds of The
Beatles, The Dave Clark Five, The Monkees and of course my favorite band,
Creedence Clearwater Revival!
But
she also had a special fondness for show tunes, so I therefore got to be very
familiar with the lead tunes from many of the popular musicals that were
produced during my childhood years. I
may not have seen or even enjoyed the musicals I saw… but I sure did remember
the songs from the albums that Mom played and sang along with throughout
the day!
After
Piper and I moved into my Grandmother’s home, she would laughingly tell me when
I returned home from my swing shift job at Hewlett Packard, about our older
neighbor who would sing famous showtunes while washing dishes in the evening (with
her kitchen window wide open and pointing directly to Josh’s room) and unknowingly
regale Piper and our first-born son with her very boisterous Ethel Merman
style voice! And no-matter how tired or
burned out I was from my job, Piper’s vivid and comical impersonations of our neighbor ALWAYS
got me laughing and quickly forget the stress of my day!
And
speaking of Piper… I happened across a picture on Saturday
morning that fell out of our wedding photo album when I pulled it out to look
for a picture to post with the blog I had just finished writing. It took me by surprise as I have looked
through that book many times over the last year and never remember seeing the
5X7 black and white photo of Piper and I that was taken on an outing soon after
we got married. It was one of the many
self-portraits that I had taken over the years with my Minolta SRT101,
employing the self-timer and tripod. I
could also tell by the unique formatting of the print, that I had developed it
as well, in my personal darkroom.
That
funny picture of us on a hike somewhere, captivated me for the rest of the
weekend. I was moved to laughter with
the look on Piper’s face and embarrassed at the same time, by the tank top,
that were popular at the time, that I had on!
I jokingly sent a copy of the picture to our kids and told them that
this picture (because of Piper’s youthfulness) was proof of why the
Berruto kids tend to look younger than they actually are (with her pigtails,
Piper looked a lot younger than her 22 years) and was also proof of what a
stud I was (& therefore the real reason Piper went for me… He! He!).
But
all laughter aside… The more I looked at the picture, the more I
realized just how much Piper loved and cared for me. I tend to write a lot in my blog about how
special she was to me, but the truth be told… she also shared that same
depth of closeness and affection toward me. We really
made quite a good team that included an ever-increasing foundation of love,
trust and respect for one another.
To me, the look in her eyes in that photo, said it all.
As I
pondered all this throughout the weekend, I came to realize how the devil tried
his best, throughout the last years of Piper’s life, to get me to give in to a
sense of personal self-worthlessness. And while I NEVER did yield to
his suggestions, I could clearly see how he used different individuals to either
knowingly or unknowingly, say and do things behind my back that inferred that I
was careless and wrong in many of the decisions and actions I was not only
taking in Piper’s care at that time, but also with other activities that I had
pursued over the years of our marriage.
But it
dawned on me that I NEVER ever considered questioning what I did
for my wife in her time of need. I NEVER
really thought about it. I knew that she
needed me and that was my biggest responsibility as her husband… and I just did
whatever God and I thought was best… no matter what it took… or where it took
us! And the look in Piper’s eyes in that
picture taken very early in our marriage, confirms the whys of it all! She was simply worth everything to me…
and me to her!
I
looked up some verses of scripture this morning to see what the Lord has to say
about self-worth and came across Luke 12:6 where Jesus said, “What
is the value of your soul to God? Could your worth be defined by an
amount of money? God doesn’t abandon or forget even the small sparrow he has
made. How then could he forget or abandon you? What about the seemingly minor
issues of your life? Do they matter to God? Of course they do! So you never
need to worry, for you are more valuable to God than anything else in this
world. (The Passion Translation)
When
we take Jesus’ words to heart, we understand that someone else’s thoughts about
our personal self-worth doesn’t really matter at all! Our self-worth should not be
based on our financial stability, the size of our house, the type of car we
drive, the job we have, the food we eat or even the clothes that we wear… like
my tank top in the picture! According to Jesus Himself, all that really
matters is knowing that we are more valuable to God than anything else in
the whole world! Now, that’s
an opinion that I can agree with… wouldn’t you?
In
Romans 12:3, the Apostle Paul encourages us to “honestly assess your (self) worth
by using your God-given faith as the standard of measurement, and
then you will see your true value with an appropriate self-esteem.” (The
Passion Translation) We see here
once again, that our personal, active and NOW faith has a lot to
do with our own appreciation of just how much we are worth.
In his
first letter, Peter tells us that “as believers you know his (Jesus') great worth—indeed,
his preciousness is imparted to you.” (The Passion Translation) That all important statement tells us that
Jesus’ own level of self-worth has also been imparted to
you and me! Like WOW!
So,
yes…
While I got a tremendous boost in my personal self-worth through
that funny expression and the loving eyes of Piper, as she looked up to me in
demonstration of just how vitally important I was to her, I also realized the
special place of personal worth and vital importance that I hold in God’s
eyes!
You
know…
when push-comes-to-shove, it doesn’t really matter what other people think of
us at any given time or place… the only thing that should hold any weight in
the matter of our self-worth… is what God thinks of us!
Wouldn’t
you agree?
Have a great week and as you do, keep expecting God’s best for you! REMEMBER… that after all is said and done… that you are worth your weight in gold to Him!
*Oh,
What a Beautiful Mornin’' | Gordon MacRae | Rodgers & Hammerstein's
OKLAHOMA! (1955 Film)
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