One Froggy Evening
Kimberly was playing a Trivia game online this morning, and had a question which related to the one and only Michigan J. Frog from the classic Warner Brothers cartoon "One Froggy Evening".
Kimberly, strangely enough, had never seen it before, so we visited Youtube and watched the 6 minute classic. I was rolling, and she was slightly amused (typical of our respective responses to cartoons of any sort).
In the midst of the classic comedy, I was struck with a deeper meaning in the story line though. . .
In brief, the story is the tale of a construction worker who finds a frog that sings and dances classic ragtime standards and showtunes, but strangely enough, whenever he tries to show this miraculous wonder to the rest of the world (fully expecting their amazement--and his resulting fame and fortune), Circumstances delay the unveiling until the end of the Frog's song, when he subesquently reverts to a normal, mundane frog. The rest of the world thinks the man is mad, and he ultimately falls into ruin until he returns the frog, in it's original box, back to where he found it.
How true is this for so many of us as people? How many of us find, within ourselves, a wonderous, even miraculous, thing that we want to share with the world. . .fully expecting them to be as amazed and enraptured as we are? Then, much to our utter dismay, the rest of the world just doesn't "get it".
The lesson that I learn (and have learned) is to learn to appreciate the frog. Rather than waiting for fame, fortune, and recognition from a world that is too busy, too preoccupied, too stupid, or too out of sync in order to truly appreciate the wonder that we have found within ourselves, we do well to simply learn to love, embrace, and appreciate this magic ourselves. . .
Then, if we are lucky and blessed, we might be able to bring people into our lives which can see these things as well, and learn to appreciate them, but if we fail in that respect, we still have the opportunity to understand and recognize the beauty and wonder that is within.
Kimberly, strangely enough, had never seen it before, so we visited Youtube and watched the 6 minute classic. I was rolling, and she was slightly amused (typical of our respective responses to cartoons of any sort).
In the midst of the classic comedy, I was struck with a deeper meaning in the story line though. . .
In brief, the story is the tale of a construction worker who finds a frog that sings and dances classic ragtime standards and showtunes, but strangely enough, whenever he tries to show this miraculous wonder to the rest of the world (fully expecting their amazement--and his resulting fame and fortune), Circumstances delay the unveiling until the end of the Frog's song, when he subesquently reverts to a normal, mundane frog. The rest of the world thinks the man is mad, and he ultimately falls into ruin until he returns the frog, in it's original box, back to where he found it.
How true is this for so many of us as people? How many of us find, within ourselves, a wonderous, even miraculous, thing that we want to share with the world. . .fully expecting them to be as amazed and enraptured as we are? Then, much to our utter dismay, the rest of the world just doesn't "get it".
The lesson that I learn (and have learned) is to learn to appreciate the frog. Rather than waiting for fame, fortune, and recognition from a world that is too busy, too preoccupied, too stupid, or too out of sync in order to truly appreciate the wonder that we have found within ourselves, we do well to simply learn to love, embrace, and appreciate this magic ourselves. . .
Then, if we are lucky and blessed, we might be able to bring people into our lives which can see these things as well, and learn to appreciate them, but if we fail in that respect, we still have the opportunity to understand and recognize the beauty and wonder that is within.