Wednesday, January 9, 2013
Words in the Week: My quote for the year
Instead of a new year's resolution, the following quote provides positive sentiments for 2013:
Friday, January 4, 2013
Foto Friday: Kings in cottonwoods
I found these two bald eagles perched up in the cottonwoods taking a break on a cold winter day. They paid me no mind as I took their photo. Instead they looked on, and what seemed to me, in a gallant manner with strength and dignity. They are the kings in the cottonwoods, rulers of their territory.
Friday, December 21, 2012
Thoughts for Winter Solstice
The Christmas season holds so many thought provoking and meditative writings through carols, scripture, and stories written about this time of year. Today,Winter Solstice and the darkest day of the year, I share two that have captured my attention and that I'll read over and over to focus on the "light" of the season, not the darkness of the day.
Carol: O Morning Star
O Morning Star, how fair and bright!
Thou shinest forth with God's own light,
Aglow with grace and mercy.
Scripture: Luke 1:78-79
By tender mercy of our God,
the dawn from on high will break upon us,
to give light to those who sit in darkness
and in the shadow of death,
to guide our feet into the way of peace.
Carol: O Morning Star
O Morning Star, how fair and bright!
Thou shinest forth with God's own light,
Aglow with grace and mercy.
Scripture: Luke 1:78-79
By tender mercy of our God,
the dawn from on high will break upon us,
to give light to those who sit in darkness
and in the shadow of death,
to guide our feet into the way of peace.
Wednesday, December 12, 2012
Words in the Week: A few from Dickens
At Christmas-time I enjoy reading Charles Dickens's story A Christmas Carol. In my mind there is nothing better than to imagine the story through Dickens's own words verses watching one of the movie renditions. One passage in particular stands out this year as I think and ponder about what Christmas-time is.
Scrooge's nephew has come to his office in a cheerful mood proclaiming Merry Christmas. As can be expected Scrooge is disgruntled and wants nothing of the cheerful merrymaking. Now in Dickens's own words:
"Nephew!...Keep Christmas in your own way, and let me keep it in mine."
"Keep it!" repeated Scrooge's nephew. "But you don't keep it."
"Let me leave it alone then," said Scrooge. "Much good may it do you! Much good it has ever done you!"
"There are many things from which I might have derived good by which I have not profited, I dare say...Christmas among the rest. Bit I am sure I have always thought of Christmas-time when it has come round - apart from the veneration due to its sacred name and origin, if anything belonging to it can be apart from that - as a good time; a kind forgiving, charitable, pleasant time; the only time I know of, in the long calendar of the year, when men and women seem by one consent to open their shut-up hearts freely, and to think of people below them as if they really were fellow-passengers to the grave, and not another race of creature bound on other journeys. And therefore, uncle, though it has never put a scrap of gold or silver in my pocket, I believe that it has done me good, and will do me good; and I say, God bless it!"
Scrooge's nephew has come to his office in a cheerful mood proclaiming Merry Christmas. As can be expected Scrooge is disgruntled and wants nothing of the cheerful merrymaking. Now in Dickens's own words:
"Nephew!...Keep Christmas in your own way, and let me keep it in mine."
"Keep it!" repeated Scrooge's nephew. "But you don't keep it."
"Let me leave it alone then," said Scrooge. "Much good may it do you! Much good it has ever done you!"
"There are many things from which I might have derived good by which I have not profited, I dare say...Christmas among the rest. Bit I am sure I have always thought of Christmas-time when it has come round - apart from the veneration due to its sacred name and origin, if anything belonging to it can be apart from that - as a good time; a kind forgiving, charitable, pleasant time; the only time I know of, in the long calendar of the year, when men and women seem by one consent to open their shut-up hearts freely, and to think of people below them as if they really were fellow-passengers to the grave, and not another race of creature bound on other journeys. And therefore, uncle, though it has never put a scrap of gold or silver in my pocket, I believe that it has done me good, and will do me good; and I say, God bless it!"
Wednesday, November 28, 2012
Words in the Week: Nov. 28th
With a few more days left in November, I like to keep thoughts of being thankful in focus for awhile longer with this quote:
"A thankful heart is not only the greatest virtue, but the parent of all the other virtues." ~Cicero
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