Showing posts with label rain. Show all posts
Showing posts with label rain. Show all posts
Friday, January 29, 2010
Saturday, January 16, 2010
Wednesday, January 13, 2010
Saturday, January 9, 2010
Glazed
Tuesday, January 5, 2010
Thursday, April 2, 2009
Monday, March 23, 2009
Tuesday, March 17, 2009
Saturday, February 28, 2009
Friday, February 6, 2009
Day 37: Fleeting Moments

A poem by Ralph Waldo Emerson
Let me go where'er I will,
I bear a sky-born music still:
It sounds from all things old,
It sounds from all things young,
From all that's fair, from all that's foul,
Peals out a cheerful song.
It is not only in the rose,
It is not only in the bird,
Not only where the rainbow glows,
Nor in the song of woman heard,
But in the darkest, meanest things
'T is not in the high stars alone,
Nor in the cup of budding flowers,
Nor in the redbreast's mellow tone,
Nor in the bow that smiles in showers,
But in the mud and scum of things
There alway, alway something sings.
-Ralph Waldo Emerson
I'm not sure I agree with this as much as I used to. I have a better understanding of how dark and mean this world can be than when I first read this as a child. But I do still like the poem and it makes me think about how to find the good even when it is hard to see. As we are told:
So, about the weather...I think it rained from here down to San Diego last night. At least it was pouring when I was talking to people there and in LA. It did make it seem like a small world after all. It froze in the night so in the morning I went out to photograph the icy rain drops studding the orchard, but they quivered and dropped off as I kept trying to get the right focus on the camera. I stopped to snap a shot of the ice crystals melting in the water around the pile of old bricks, and the cat came to investigate. Did you see his reflection? Once back inside the light seemed to change. I peeked out and found that the melted rain drops had all evaporated into a thick fog completely obscuring the Blue Mountains.
-Ralph Waldo Emerson
I'm not sure I agree with this as much as I used to. I have a better understanding of how dark and mean this world can be than when I first read this as a child. But I do still like the poem and it makes me think about how to find the good even when it is hard to see. As we are told:
Rejoice in the Lord always. I will say it again: Rejoice! Let your gentleness be evident to all. The Lord is near. Do not be anxious about anything, but in everything, by prayer and petition, with thanksgiving, present your requests to God. And the peace of God, which transcends all understanding, will guard your hearts and your minds in Christ Jesus.- Philippians 4:4-7
So, about the weather...I think it rained from here down to San Diego last night. At least it was pouring when I was talking to people there and in LA. It did make it seem like a small world after all. It froze in the night so in the morning I went out to photograph the icy rain drops studding the orchard, but they quivered and dropped off as I kept trying to get the right focus on the camera. I stopped to snap a shot of the ice crystals melting in the water around the pile of old bricks, and the cat came to investigate. Did you see his reflection? Once back inside the light seemed to change. I peeked out and found that the melted rain drops had all evaporated into a thick fog completely obscuring the Blue Mountains.
Wednesday, January 14, 2009
Sunday, January 11, 2009
Day 11: Sunrise Moonset
Tuesday, January 6, 2009
Day 6: Going Green
It doesn't look like it but there is a thick layer of rain clouds blocking the sun. They wind kept blowing and by sunset the sky was glorious! Why can't the sunrises have a bit of glory?
Monday, January 5, 2009
Thursday, January 1, 2009
Day 1: Jan. 1st, 2009
Last night, after saying goodnight to our good family friends, I checked the sunrise calendar, and went to bed. It was about 2:30am. I set the alarm for a bit before the 7:35am sunrise with big plans to start my year out right, but when it went off I hit the snooze!
I got up when it rang again and peeked out at the gray rainy morning. I couldn't find the camera last night, and it felt too cold to look for it now. I crawled back in bed and slept till after 10.
I got up when it rang again and peeked out at the gray rainy morning. I couldn't find the camera last night, and it felt too cold to look for it now. I crawled back in bed and slept till after 10.
At this, I woke up and looked around. My sleep had been very sweet.
Jeremiah 31:26
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