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

Waiting For What?

This weeks challenge from “A Word in Your Ear” is WAITING.  There are some great waiting photographs and maybe a few waiting poems as well at

http://suellewellyn2011.wordpress.com/2014/01/15/a-word-a-week-photograph-challenge-waiting/

Here is what I have to say about wiating….

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“Patience is power.
Patience is not an absence of action;
rather it is “timing”
it waits on the right time to act,
for the right principles
and in the right way.” 
― Fulton J. Sheen

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“Men trust God by risking rejection. Women trust God by waiting.” 
― Carolyn McCulley

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They that wait on the Lord shall renew their strength… Isaiah 40:31

Cee’s Fun Foto Challenge: Preoccupied

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I haven’t done a Fun Foto Challenge in a while….It’s a whole new year and I am trying to take back the time that I have given away to other things in recent months. This week we the challenge is to depict the theme Preoccupied. 

The definition of being preoccupied according to Webster’s On-line Dictionary is- to be lost in thought; absorbed in some preoccupation (a state in which you give all your attention to something)

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Discipline means to prevent everything in your life from being filled up. Discipline means that somewhere you’re not occupied, and certainly not preoccupied. In the spiritual life, discipline means to create that space in which something can happen that you hadn’t planned or counted on.

Henri Nouwen

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A lot of people seem to get preoccupied with what I’m wearing as opposed to the music.

Sheryl Crow

Our focus cannot be everywhere. We are finite beings. It’s O.K. to become preoccupied with something. We just need to make sure it’s the right something.

J.E. Lillie

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I hope you enjoy the song.


Weekly Travel Theme: Illuminated

Ailsa has given us the travel theme ILLUMINATED. Please check out Ailsa’s photos and those of her commentators this week at             http://wheresmybackpack.com/2014/01/10/travel-theme-illuminated/

Here is what I came up with:

“Look at how a single candle can both defy and define the darkness.”  ― Anne Frank

Old Orchard Beach ME                                                                                                                                                                                                                            “Look at how a single candle can both defy and define the darkness.”
― Anne Frank

Boston Art Museum “We are like the moon. The moon shines anyway, but it does not produce its own light. It reflects the light illuminated onto its surface by the Sun and is never proud to say "I am the source of light". God shines through us, hence He deserves the glory; not us.”  ― Israelmore Ayivor

Boston Art Museum
“We are like the moon. The moon shines anyway, but it does not produce its own light. It reflects the light illuminated onto its surface by the Sun and is never proud to say “I am the source of light”. God shines through us, hence He deserves the glory; not us.”
― Israelmore Ayivor

A Word A Week Photography Challenge: Gap

I haven’t had time to play much with photography of late but I wanted to throw up a few photos I have been working on.  Sue’s  word a week challenge  gave me just the opportunity I needed.

Check out her other subscriber’s work at http://suellewellyn2011.wordpress.com/2013/12/31/a-word-a-week-photograph-challenge-gap/

Here are some photos using the word: GAP

The Way to the Sea

The Way to the Sea

Illusion is an anodyne, bred by the gap between wish and reality.

Herman Wouk
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And I sought for a man among them, that should make up the hedge, and stand in the gap before me for the land, … Ezek. 22:30 KJV

 

 

 

 

Cee’s Fun Foto Challenge: Alone

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Cee has given us a great photo challenge this week with the word alone!

http://ceenphotography.com/2013/12/10/cees-fun-foto-challenge-alone/

My blogging time over the last two months  has been extremely limited and I have had to curtail my writing to about 10 minutes daily (it’s good  I had a bunch of material written ahead).  That said this topic was so good I just couldn’t pass it up; So I have managed to carve out a few spare minutes to create a new picture post from the topic.

"Ah, look at all the lonely people Ah, look at all the lonely people Eleanor Rigby picks up the rice in the church where a wedding has been, Lives in a dream Waits at the window, wearing the face that she keeps in a jar by the door Who is it for? All the lonely people Where do they all come from? All the lonely people Where do they all belong? Father Mckenzie writing the words of a sermon that no one will hear No one comes near. Look at him working, darning his socks in the night when there's nobody there What does he care? All the lonely people Where do they all come from? All the lonely people Where do they all belong? Ah, look at all the lonely people Ah, look at all the lonely people Eleanor Rigby died in the church and was buried along with her name Nobody came Father Mckenzie wiping the dirt from his hands as he walks from the grave No one was saved All the lonely people (ah, look at all the lonely people) Where do they all come from? All the lonely people (ah, look at all the lonely people) Where do they all belong?" John Lennon, Paul MCCartney

“Ah, look at all the lonely people
Ah, look at all the lonely people
Eleanor Rigby picks up the rice in the church where a wedding has been,
Lives in a dream
Waits at the window, wearing the face that she keeps in a jar by the door
Who is it for?
All the lonely people
Where do they all come from?
All the lonely people
Where do they all belong?…
 John Lennon, Paul MCCartney

Father Mckenzie writing the words of a sermon that no one will hear No one comes near. Look at him working, darning his socks in the night when there's nobody there What does he care? All the lonely people Where do they all come from? All the lonely people Where do they all belong? Ah, look at all the lonely people Ah, look at all the lonely people  John Lennon, Paul MCCartney

Father Mckenzie writing the words of a sermon that no one will hear
No one comes near.
Look at him working, darning his socks in the night when there’s nobody there
What does he care?
All the lonely people
Where do they all come from?
All the lonely people
Where do they all belong?
Ah, look at all the lonely people
Ah, look at all the lonely people…
John Lennon, Paul MCCartney

The idea of  being alone communicates sadness and even fear to many people. Yet in a certain sense we are never alone. Jesus said, ” I am with you alway, even unto the end of the world.” Ma 28:20 KJV

So if we choose to acknowledge Christ’s presence being alone transforms itself from a lack to an advantage…the power of one, if you will.

“I learned that in each of us there burns a flame of independence that must never be allowed to go out. That as long as it exists within us we cannot be destroyed.”  ― Bryce Courtenay, The Power of One

“I learned that in each of us there burns a flame of independence that must never be allowed to go out. That as long as it exists within us we cannot be destroyed.”
― Bryce Courtenay, The Power of One

That stubborn streak many of us call independence (which I really think is best displayed as a cooperative dependence on God) is what makes aloneness a power rather than a weakness.
Don’t get me wrong. You won’t find a bigger advocate for the necessity of community but when it comes right down to it there are certain places you can only go alone.
Every man must do two things alone; he must do his own believing and his own dying. Martin Luther

Every man must do two things alone; he must do his own believing and his own dying.
Martin Luther

Ultimately it is in these alone places, where we discover ourselves separated from all other human comapnionship, that we find out just how much we have come to rely on the One solitary life that was given so we might never truly walk alone.

One Solitary Life He was born in an obscure village  The child of a peasant woman  He grew up in another obscure village  Where he worked in a carpenter shop  Until he was thirty  He never wrote a book  He never held an office  He never went to college  He never visited a big city  He never travelled more than two hundred miles  From the place where he was born  He did none of the things  Usually associated with greatness  He had no credentials but himself  He was only thirty three  His friends ran away  One of them denied him  He was turned over to his enemies  And went through the mockery of a trial  He was nailed to a cross between two thieves  While dying, his executioners gambled for his clothing  The only property he had on earth  When he was dead  He was laid in a borrowed grave  Through the pity of a friend  Nineteen centuries have come and gone  And today Jesus is the central figure of the human race  And the leader of mankind's progress  All the armies that have ever marched  All the navies that have ever sailed  All the parliaments that have ever sat  All the kings that ever reigned put together  Have not affected the life of mankind on earth  As powerfully as that one solitary life  Dr James Allan © 1926.

One Solitary Life
He was born in an obscure village
The child of a peasant woman
He grew up in another obscure village
Where he worked in a carpenter shop
Until he was thirty
He never wrote a book
He never held an office
He never went to college
He never visited a big city
He never travelled more than two hundred miles
From the place where he was born
He did none of the things
Usually associated with greatness
He had no credentials but himself
He was only thirty three
His friends ran away
One of them denied him
He was turned over to his enemies
And went through the mockery of a trial
He was nailed to a cross between two thieves
While dying, his executioners gambled for his clothing
The only property he had on earth
When he was dead
He was laid in a borrowed grave
Through the pity of a friend
Nineteen centuries have come and gone
And today Jesus is the central figure of the human race
And the leader of mankind’s progress
All the armies that have ever marched
All the navies that have ever sailed
All the parliaments that have ever sat
All the kings that ever reigned put together
Have not affected the life of mankind on earth
As powerfully as that one solitary life
Dr James Allan © 1926.

Cee’s Which Way Challenge: No 13

 

 

Y’know I haven’t done a photography post in a while. I am beginning to miss the art form. I thought I would give Cee’s Which Way Challenge a try. To see other ways people have expressed themselves for this challenge please go to   http://ceenphotography.com/2013/11/13/cees-which-way-challenge-no-13/

Here are my thoughts on the subject:

The Way of the Lorax

The Way of the Lorax

The Lorax said nothing. Just gave me a glance…
just gave me a very sad, sad backward glance…
as he lifted himself by the seat of his pants.
And I’ll never forget the grim look on his face
when he heisted himself and took leave of this place,
through a hole in the smog, without leaving a trace.
And all that the Lorax left here in this mess
was a smal pile of rocks, with one word…
UNLESS.”
Whatever that meant, well, I couldn’t guess. 
That was long, long ago.
But each day since that day
I’ve sat here and worried
and worried away.
Through the years, while my buildings 
have fallen apart,
I’ve worried about it
with all of my heart.
 

“But now,” says the Once-ler,
“Now that you’re here,
the word of the Lorax seems perfectly clear.
UNLESS someone like you
cares a whole awful lot,
nothing is going to get better.
It’s not.
 

“SO…
Catch!” calls the Once-ler.
He lets something fall.
“Its a Truffula Seed.
It’s the last one of all!
You’re in charge of the last of the Truffula Seeds.
And Truffula Trees are what everyone needs.
Plant a new Truffula. Treat it with care.
Give it clean water. And feed it fresh air.
Grow a forest. Protect it from axes that hack.
Then the Lorax
and all of his friends
may come back.”
 

The Lorax- Dr. Seuss

If you  never have read this you  should give it a try. If you never do do it you will never know why! 🙂

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The Way to the Sea

The Way to the Sea

“Voyage upon life’s sea, To yourself be true, And, whatever your lot may be, Paddle your own canoe” Sarah Bolton

 

Apparently I am following in the way Seuss-ish poetry today. I hope you enjoyed the photos!

Weekly Travel Theme Through

This week’s travel theme given to us by Ailsa at “Where’s My Backpack” is the word THROUGH.  She has put together a really creative montage of photographs for us this week. Pop over and view her work as well as the work of her contributors at http://wheresmybackpack.com/2013/09/20/travel-theme-through/

I gathered these thoughts and photos on the word “Through” during my travels this summer to the transcendentalist commune at Fruitlands and also during my time leading worship In Connecticut at the New England Special Touch getaway.

Through

by JE Lillie

Love is friendship that has caught fire. It is quiet understanding, mutual confidence, sharing and forgiving. It is loyalty through good and bad times. It settles for less than perfection and makes allowances for human weaknesses. Ann Landers

Love is friendship that has caught fire. It is quiet understanding, mutual confidence, sharing and forgiving. It is loyalty through good and bad times. It settles for less than perfection and makes allowances for human weaknesses.
Ann Landers

We glimpse our best selves through the eyes of others.

Our vision seeming masks

Truth is like the sun. You can shut it out for a time, but it ain't goin' away. Elvis Presley

Truth is like the sun. You can shut it out for a time, but it ain’t goin’ away.
Elvis Presley

Soul light asking purchase through the  shade as

Sun in the deeping wood.

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Character cannot be developed in ease and quiet. Only through experience of trial and suffering can the soul be strengthened, ambition inspired, and success achieved.
Helen Keller

We blinded stood through shadows. Friends enemies

All grasp our Ever task.

Cee’s Fun Foto Challenge: Soft Pastels

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This week’s Fun Foto Challenge is to show some of our soft pastel pictures.Pastels make me think of gentleness. Nothing is more comforting in all the world than a gentle spirit. To that end your photos today are brought to you by St. Francis De Sales.

After you are done here take a gander at some of the other pastel posts at Cee’s photog blog! http://www.ceephotography.com/2013/09/17/cees-fun-foto-challenge-soft-pastels/

Here are my gentle pastels:

Nothing is so strong as gentleness, nothing so gentle as real strength. Saint Francis de Sales

Nothing is so strong as gentleness, nothing so gentle as real strength.
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When you encounter difficulties and contradictions, do not try to break them, but bend them with gentleness and time. Saint Francis de Sales

When you encounter difficulties and contradictions, do not try to break them, but bend them with gentleness and time.
Saint Francis de Sales

 

“It is wonderful how attractive a gentle, pleasant manner is, and how much it wins hearts.”  ― St. Francis de Sales

“It is wonderful how attractive a gentle, pleasant manner is, and how much it wins hearts.”
― St. Francis de Sales

 

 

 

Weekly Photo Challenge: Inside

This week’s photo challenge from the Daily Post is “INSIDE”. I am supposed to reveal the inside of something or show pictorially what I see on the inside! To see more “Inside” posts go to http://dailypost.wordpress.com/2013/09/13/photo-challenge-inside/

I cannot always control what goes on outside. But I can always control what goes on inside. Wayne Dyer

I cannot always control what goes on outside. But I can always control what goes on inside.
Wayne Dyer

 

Beauty is how you feel inside, and it reflects in your eyes. It is not something physical. Sophia Loren

Beauty is how you feel inside, and it reflects in your eyes. It is not something physical.
Sophia Loren

Who looks outside, dreams; who looks inside, awakes. Carl Jung

Who looks outside, dreams; who looks inside, awakes.
Carl Jung