In Search of Trilliums
Two years ago, in the spring we had to search twice
for trilliums. Sometimes when you search
you find what you’re looking for relatively easily. Sometimes the search is longer and harder
than first anticipated. Sometimes the search
appears fruitless, but then hope triumphs suddenly and unexpectantly.
Ten years ago, we built a new kitchen out of the back
of our house and converted the former kitchen work area into a study. One of the finishing touches was the purchase
of a nice little print on a trip to Door County of some trilliums in
bloom. The road that we live on ends at
a sizable chunk of woods. It’s typical
Wisconsin hardwoods – mostly maples and ash.
Each year, usually during the end of April and very beginning of May,
the forest floor is awash in trilliums. While
many of the early wildflowers are tiny and can be easily overlooked, trilliums with
their three white, sometimes pinkish petals are a larger flower and much more
conspicuous. Even those not looking for
them would have to try hard not to at least take notice. The art print reminded us of this special
couple of weeks and offered a way to cherish the flowers year-round.
The problem started innocently enough. During a Christmas shopping adventure
Michelle had purchased a winter themed print that she swapped out with the
trillium print just to be more seasonal.
The problem then took full shape when the snow melted. As the days warmed we agreed that it was time
to put the trilliums back up on the kitchen wall. The thing was, we couldn’t find the trillium
print. No matter how much we searched
the house; it seemed like the painting of trilliums had somehow disappeared. Of course, that was not possible – it was
somewhere; we just couldn’t figure out where that somewhere was.
The search expanded to places where we were sure that
it couldn’t be, but we looked anyway.
And we were correct – at least about that – it wasn’t in any of those
places. Frustrated, we finally called halt and put up something else so that empty
space on the kitchen wall wasn’t quite so noticeable. Every once in a while, one of us would get an
idea, or a notion and go poking around but to no avail.
Spring came and we at least had the wild trilliums in
the woods to enjoy for a couple of weeks.
Summer and autumn though passed flowerless on our kitchen wall. When November came around, Michelle went to
get that little print of winter, she came back to the kitchen with the winter
print in one hand and the trillium print in the other. The trilliums had been in the first closet we
had searched and ruled out the previous spring – only they were up on the shelf
instead of on the floor of the closet.
Michelle had thought the print would be safer there – and safer it was!
We didn’t take any chances this past year. The trillium print stayed up on the kitchen
wall all year round. This week we’ve
noticed that the trilliums in the neighboring woods began to bloom as
well. Twice blessed once again.
His Peace <><
Deacon Dan
Photo by David M. Chambers on Unsplash
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