“For behold, the winter is past; the rain is over and gone. The flowers appear on the earth, the time of singing has come, and the voice of the turtledove is heard in our land. The fig tree ripens its figs, and the vines are in blossom; they give forth fragrance. Arise, my love, my beautiful one, and come away.” Song of Solomon 2:11-13 ESV
Famous and I both love our screen door to the back deck. For him it provides access to a safe space in the outdoors filled with sounds, smells, and refreshing breezes. He does not need my permission or assistance to exercise this preference. He can use it to bark warnings to yard intruders without giving chase. However, sometimes I think he sits there by himself thinking, “This is where I was really meant to be.”
For me the screen door of summer becomes a magical portal to time and memory. The screen door symbolizes freedom to choose to let the summertime warmth and fresh air into the house. It is irrational to use the screen door in the winter because of the escaping heat needed inside the house. But temperate summertime air instantly sets a lazier mood in a good Southern home!
The slamming of an older, spring-captured door from my childhood reminds me of running in- and out-of-doors, just as Famous does now. It reminds me of rushing to my bike to race to the pool, of running in for supper when called, and of neighbors standing outside and shouting eager invitations to come out and play. These doors remind me of a simpler time when security was obtained by a little metal hook used to latch the door so that you could sleep while cooler nighttime air drove away the day’s heat. (Now we have to buy security systems connected to our cell phones to make us feel safe.)
Enjoy the pleasures of summer now that they have arrived. Remember the freedom God offer to all who believe, and thank him for a bountiful season.
I will praise You for all Your wondrous works!