My Greatest Treasure

This week’s photo challenge from DP is : Treasure.

Take a gander at the treasure trove they have amassed over at

http://dailypost.wordpress.com/2014/02/14/photo-challenge-treasure/

 

As soon as I read the post I knew what picture I was digging for!

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It’s not the country. It’s not the building. It’s not even the memory that was built on this day. It’s the message that forever changed my life that is  plastered to the top of Amsterdam’s YWAM building. Jesus loves me. With that truth I have discovered you really can live on love!

“Do not store up for yourselves treasures on earth, where moths and vermin destroy, and where thieves break in and steal. 20But store up for yourselves treasures in heaven, where moths and vermin do not destroy, and where thieves do not break in and steal. 21For where your treasure is, there your heart will be also. MA 6:19-21 NIV

Family Circle

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“There is no such thing as a “broken family.” Family is family, and is not determined by marriage certificates, divorce papers, and adoption documents. Families are made in the heart. The only time family becomes null is when those ties in the heart are cut. If you cut those ties, those people are not your family. If you make those ties, those people are your family. And if you hate those ties, those people will still be your family because whatever you hate will always be with you.”
―     C. JoyBell

Today’s theme from the Daily Post is: Karma or Circle  http://dailypost.wordpress.com/2014/02/12/daily-prompt-karma-chameleon/

I am not a big believer in karma but I do believe what the Bible says “Life and death are in the power of the tongue.” Prov. 18:20

I also think that the bold quote above by C.JoyBell is true. Families are simply complicated. At the end of the day when you sit down around the circle of the dinner table you may not see eye to eye but disagreement doesn’t trump love. Blood is thicker than water and love is thicker than both transcending all. It may not bring me good karma but I hope what I have spoken brings life to some heart out there.

Fifty And Thinking Of Dad

Cee’s Black & White Photo challenge this week is :Over Fifty.

http://ceenphotography.com/2014/02/12/cees-black-white-challenge-50-years-or-older/

As I read her post I found myself walking down the road to memory. I am nearly fifty myself now. My Dad died just days before his fiftieth birthday.

I find myself  thinking of all the things he missed, all the memories he did not get to make. My youngest daughter, for instance,  will be married this November. Dad never knew her. Yet his life touches hers still because part of what he was is in me.

Jesus said “If you have seen me you have seen the Father.” While that’s true for Jesus and the Father God, I guess in some small way it’s also true for every father and son. As much as we may not like it there are some things in us that reflect where we came from, who we came from. Maybe we express it differently. Perhaps we are more healed than our predecessors so what’s in us of them comes out in healthy ways instead of broken ways, but it’s still part of our heritage…our DNA.

The writer of Ecclesiastes wrote “There is nothing new under the sun.”  Maybe, just maybe, that’s because each new generation is just a reflection of the last. Maybe we shine better. Maybe we shine worse. Maybe we shine further than our forbears.  However, we shine, and it is something that the world has seen before.

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The piano man.

Sunday Stills On Tuesday: Murals and Graffitti

This is a new one for me and I know I am a little late. To be honest the way my week works I will probably never get a Sunday post out on Sunday unless I can write it on Friday (Which is what I do with Seven Word Sundays). For most clergy Monday is  our Sunday so Sabbath comes a bit after Sabbath for us. I hope y’all will understand if my Sunday stills come along as the caboose for this train.

100_1209I caught this mural in Coeur D’Alene Idaho last year when I was out visiting my Aunt and cousins.

Catch up with some other murals by going to

http://sundaystills.wordpress.com/2014/02/09/sunday-stills-the-next-challenge-murals-or-graffiti/

 

I Ain’t Yellow….Well Maybe a Little.

This week’s travel theme given by Ailsa is: YELLOW.  My dad used to accuse people he disliked of being yellow, cowards. I got the brunt end of that accusation a few times myself. It’s not a color I ever wanted  to be.

The Pancake Boat, Wormerveer

The Pancake Boat, Wormerveer

Still, not all that is yellow is full of fear. The sun is yellow and no one thinks of fear when they gaze into that orb.  I  guess how you view yellow…any color…any aspect of life for that matter is really up to you. You can let others define it for you or you can choose to make something new of it for yourself. Pablo Picasso said,  Some painters transform the sun into a yellow spot, others transform a yellow  spot into the sun.

Me!

Me!

There is no blue without yellow and without orange.

 Vincent VanGogh 

Keukenhof

Keukenhof

Of all the possible ways to think about yellow though I like best this thought, I really just want to be warm yellow light that pours over everyone I  love.

 Conor Oberst 

I guess in light of all these words I wouldn’t mind being called “yellow” after all.

Hey, have some fun with the other yellow posts at Ailsa site here

http://wheresmybackpack.com/2014/02/07/travel-theme-yellow/

Weekly Photo Challenge: Do I Really See Me?

This week’s photo challenge from the Daily Post is:  SELFIE.

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This shot was snapped in the lavatory of the YWAM building in Amsterdam! I know a little strange…right? But I think all pictures with me in it are a little strange any way you slice it. I think most of us feel that way when it gets right down to it. I find myself wondering  if the reason  it’s hard to look at ourselves is because it’s easy to deceive ourselves about who we are until we look into our own eyes.  Soren Keikegard said,

“The greatest hazard of all, losing one’s self, can occur very quietly in the world, as if it were nothing at all. No other loss can occur so quietly; any other loss – an arm, a leg, five dollars, a wife, etc. – is sure to be noticed.” 
― Søren KierkegaardThe Sickness Unto Death

I think I may start taking more selfies just to practice seeing the real me.

Check out more selfies at

http://dailypost.wordpress.com/2014/02/07/weekly-photo-challenge-selfie/

 

Skywatch: New England Sky

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It’s wonderful to climb the liquid mountains of the sky. Behind me and before  me is God and I have no fears.

Helen Keller 

So I decided to try a new photo post called Skywatch. There’s just something about looking up that fills me with hope. How about you?

Check out other Skywatch posts at          http://skyley.blogspot.com/2008/06/da-rulez.html

Cee’s Fun Foto Challenge: A Step Out My Front Door with J.R.R. Tolkein

The theme of this week’s Fun Foto Challenge is Walk 100 Steps or Less and Take New Photos. When you are done here I challenge you to step on out my door into the wonderful world of Cee and see what her other contributors have shown from their own front porch.

http://ceenphotography.com/2014/01/28/cees-fun-foto-challenge-walk-100-steps-or-less-and-take-new-photos/

cees-fun-fotoThe challenge got me thinking of a quote from J.R.R. Tolkein’s, The Fellowship Of the Ring-

“He used often to say there was only one Road; that it was like a great river: its springs were at every doorstep, and every path was its tributary. ‘It’s a dangerous business, Frodo, going out of your door,’ he used to say. ‘You step into the Road, and if you don’t keep your feet, there is no knowing where you might be swept off to.” 
― J.R.R. TolkienThe Fellowship of the Ring

That one quote took me off on a side road with the master of fantasy. It is true! Just going out the front door of my house has plunked me in the middle of many interesting journeys.

A view to the right

A view to the right

Some of those journeys were bound up in self-interest and self-advancement.  Of such thing Tolkein says, “We have come from God, and inevitably the myths woven by us, though they contain error, will also reflect a splintered fragment of the true light, the eternal truth that is with God. Indeed only by myth-making, only by becoming ‘sub-creator’ and inventing stories, can Man aspire to the state of perfection that he knew before the Fall. Our myths may be misguided, but they steer however shakily towards the true harbour, while materialistic ‘progress’ leads only to a yawning abyss and the Iron Crown of the power of evil.” 
― J.R.R. Tolkien

to the left

to the left

Of course I never wanted to admit such counsel was correct. It flies in the face of so much I learned growing up. It took me some time but I have realized the more I think of myself and my own comfort the less I actually enjoy and am comforted by life. As I travel outward I am learning day by day that the more I brush up against others, the more I give them of myself, the more I am in turn blessed by the sojourn here.

I have been to places I am certain I never would have gone by choice, but the One who seems to have made the choices for me is by far a better choice-maker than I shall ever be. These roads have led me on great adventures all of which somehow bent the road back home and turning there  have found the place more welcome than when I left it.

Straight ahead

Straight ahead

“Roads Go Ever On

Roads go ever ever on,
Over rock and under tree,
By caves where never sun has shone,
By streams that never find the sea;
Over snow by winter sown,
And through the merry flowers of June,
Over grass and over stone,
And under mountains in the moon.

Roads go ever ever on,
Under cloud and under star.
Yet feet that wandering have gone
Turn at last to home afar.
Eyes that fire and sword have seen,
And horror in the halls of stone
Look at last on meadows green,
And trees and hills they long have known.

The Road goes ever on and on
Down from the door where it began.
Now far ahead the Road has gone,
And I must follow, if I can,
Pursuing it with eager feet,
Until it joins some larger way,
Where many paths and errands meet.

The Road goes ever on and on
Down from the door where it began.
Now far ahead the Road has gone,
And I must follow, if I can,
Pursuing it with weary feet,
Until it joins some larger way,
Where many paths and errands meet.
And whither then? I cannot say.

The Road goes ever on and on
Out from the door where it began.
Now far ahead the Road has gone.
Let others follow, if they can!
Let them a journey new begin.
But I at last with weary feet
Will turn towards the lighted inn,
My evening-rest and sleep to meet.” 
― J.R.R. TolkienThe Lord of the Rings