Hope you enjoy, it’s deeper than it may seem. Thanks Nic
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Let’s start with the Belly Button Song from Veggie Tales to set the mood………
Mr. Lunt: Baby I know your eyes see right through my disguise
Boyz: (Larry, Jimmy, Junior): And no one can deny
Mr. Lunt: Baby that I?m the one whose love is no surprise
Boyz: And he can?t tell you no lie
Mr. Lunt: But there?s a secret I?ve been hidin? I can?t keep it no more
Boyz: There?s this thing about himself he?s never told you before
Lunt: Baby!
Chorus:
Boyz: He needs to tell you something
Mr. Lunt: I don?t got a bellybutton
Oh I need to tell you something
Boyz: Have you figure it out
He don?t got a bellybutton
Boyz: Bellybutton no, oh no no
I was thinking about what to write for this blog tag post, and I’ve had a lot of time to think about it! Sorry, being sick for however long has delayed the next post in our blog tag, but I have something to say now.
Belly buttons are something that I really love. I guess I don’t find them especially sexy or anything like that, but it’s what they mean to me that I really love. If you travel around the world, you see many different people, different races, looks, clothing styles, attitudes, beliefs, and colours. There are a few things that are common with every human being (ok, let’s not bring up the question of whether or not Adam had a belly button, that’s outside the scope of my poor little blog post!) and having a belly button is one of them.
Yes, we each have a nose, ears, hands, etc, etc, but each person has a belly button cause each person was once a small insignificant little baby (ok, don’t tell the parents that their baby is insignificant, but in the grand scheme of things, a little baby is fairly insignificant!). They are helpless, defenseless, unable to do anything for themselves (well, ask Ty and Sare as to what exactly a baby can do when it’s under a week old!) and only survive because of others completely caring for them.
Each human being was once like that. They started that way.
By looking at how a precious life starts, we can see how fragile it is. And yet so many people around the world don’t value human life the same as we do. I look at a person’s belly button and remember how they started, as a little baby, and remember how valuable and delicate their life is.
Of course, we know that each person is valuable simply cause they are made in God’s image, and we should treasure each individual due to that! He is our author and creator, and the one who made us in such a way that we end up having a belly button — he put it there, and I use it as a reminder of how he did all that, too.
Anyway, enough of my ramblings about weird and funny body parts (have you ever seen what a belly button does when a woman is extremely pregnant — it pops out!) . . . I pass the baton on to someone who is renowned for following me, so she can follow me in the blog tag — Katy!
Have fun!
nic…