Monday, February 2, 2015

February 2, 2015

February 2, 2015

All photos are mine unless otherwise noted.

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    Last week we went to New York to join in the celebration of the baptism of our grand daughter Madeline Grace Medina at St. Malachy's, also known as the Actors Chapel on West 49th Street in Manhattan. We only had a few days to spend and we were graciously put up by good friends Lynn Sherman and Hank Halperin in Bellerose, Long Island, just across the Queens border. They are a long married couple of thirty years who are a wonderfully steeped in hospitality. Many thanks once again Lynn and Hank. 

   Our stay was extended by several days as our flight was canceled in advance of a snow storm that threatened the very existence of New York City - according to the weather terrorists and city and state politicians who shut down everything including the subways. At one point I began to think snow was an evil substance coming straight from the bowels of hell to swallow us all up and drag everyone to the lower regions. Such was the news coverage of the storm.

    Once back in Maine, as an ex-patriot from NYC for ten years now, I looked out my meditation window from our guest bedroom and saw snow which was thankfully just snow. The child within me saw a wonderland of white covering everything and I once again felt right with the world. In the last seven days we have had 45 inches of new snow which is simply for this area just something to be dealt with. Not that big a deal. What still amazes me is that just a few hours after each of the three storms we had the roads are clear and safe to drive due to Mainers who have the attitude that it is just what we do - happens every Winter. I always miss a lot about New York but I am glad to be home again in this State where Lee and I have made a good life together. 

        Here is a picture of Bridget and Rudy Medina with Madeline at the baptism. Do not be fooled by the sweet look on Maddie's face, she was well aware of everything going on around us. Perhaps it is grand parent sight but I do not remember seeing a four month old being so interested in her surroundings. During the Mass and the luncheon afterwards Maddie was alert and checking out all within her sight, never once cried and did not take a nap. Anyway, it was a joy to be with this new family who are also out family. Well done all three of you!



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  Here is a video with a different perspective on our place in the universe:


   And another video looking at the smallest and the largest things in the universe:

           https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=EMLPJqeW78Q

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                               The next eight photos were taken at the Museum




So much is to be learned from those who have gone before,
Wisdom is never in short supply if one looks to the past 
and incorporates the experience of so many mentors who lived well -
Teachers all, holders of the Teachings that do not rely on only what is new.



"The conversation"


Dancing by Herself ......

Why look at the copy when the original is in plain sight?



The information desk at the museum in the Great Hall.

   The next four images are about hands, the most remarkable part of our bodies that enable us to do and sense so much in the journey through life. 
All encounters we have with each other have their grounding in our hands. Reaching out to shake another's hand in friendship, offering something to eat perhaps and serving with our hands, so many gestures with hands to punctuate ideas in our dialog. Perhaps to take a few minutes with the Gift of our hands and to notice the many ways we use them at every moment. 

   So without comment I offer a few hands in the following images taken at the Museum.







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   Lee and I took a walk through Times Square after the post Baptism luncheon. Here where the ball drops on New Year's Eve the area has been taken over by huge flashing screens, today's updated billboards along with an ever changing cast of characters, who by their presence offer interesting viewing to the onlooker. 




I do not know what was going on here, sorry,
after all it is Times Square.


 I leave it to you to add a caption to this photograph.

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Some Humor: 


   Peace until the next post,

               Bill Lagerstrom















Tuesday, January 13, 2015

January 13, 2015

January 13, 2015

   All photos are mine unless otherwise noted.

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    Its been three weeks since my last post which tells me something about the busyness of daily life. I have still been taking photos and working on them in order to nourish the creativity that wants to flow almost without stopping. Today's images were taken at Jordan Stream in Acadia, and here in the Bangor area last week. I believe I set the camera down for awhile before then and I have no answer as to why. Perhaps I needed time to ponder and to create new recipes so the diet I am on would not be only iceberg lettuce and a tomato. 

   Winter has settled in with temperatures occasionally dropping well below zero. All the "Snowbirds" have migrated to Florida not to return until Spring returns. These are local people who after a lifetime of harsh Winters take a break by going south. As for myself there are far too many wonders to meet and greet in this Season to not stick around and witness. I do not speak for Lee, but she is out of the car every chance we get to explore what is presented to us by the weather. 

   Here is a song about Winter wonders that is well known to everyone. Take a listen and if you can identify the singers and the era I will send you by FedEx two large shovels of snow. Let me know. 

   Click here:  https://app.box.com/s/ww8symyksijjo5rmjrb9

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Down these steps we discovered Winter wonders -
hearing the sound of rushing water,
Jordan Stream called us to see its finest jewels,
putting on a welcoming display.

We were completely alone in this section of the park,
a not uncommon thing to happen this time of year. 


                       
                                  - Things About Water –

"Take this frozen heart!" we pray.
  God replies,  "In My time it will be done."
"Do it now!" we insist.
As the answer has already been given to the first prayer,
   the second is, of course, ignored.

Be a lake.
First we find the Living Waters that lie deep within our Self -
   then, we follow the overflow, the streams, all the way to God's Center.
They will turn to ice in the winter of our lives unless
   we do our work on our issues first, before looking for release.

Blessed God! What a moment!
When holding the frozen cup of fear,
   You release us from grasping too long the icy contents.
Tilt the vessel, Lord, and let the Healing Streams have their way!

The water flowing to the ocean holds its own beauty
   even as it ices over – it runs under its frozen blanket.

                                                              Bill Lagerstrom 







A lone branch surveys frozen over Eagle lake in Acadia.



Ice on wires in late afternoon
have their own beauty to add to the landscape.


Waiting  patiently


A postcard from beautiful downtown Bangor Maine.
The Penobscot river frozen over.

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I leave it to you to caption this image. 

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Mary deserves another view


- Madonna and Child -

by Claus de Werve, circa 1400, France

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Some Winter humor:



   Peace until next week,

                                     Bill Lagerstrom










Sunday, December 21, 2014

December 21, 2014

December 21, 2014

   All photos are mine unless otherwise noted.

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   I want to open with a Christmas card from Denny Dodge. a friend here in Maine. It is a  video sequence with Winter, birds and animals as the stars of a most beautiful tribute to the season. 

https://www.youtube.com/embed/fdSVp9GFeS4  

    Thank you Denny for the link.

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      This Christmas day I will be in the Palliative Care Unit at the Bangor hospital which is a part of service I do on the major holidays whenever it is feasible. I volunteer there to spend time with patients and their loved ones and families, offering whatever I can to be useful in their times of distress and worry.   Palliative Care focuses on providing patients with relief from the symptoms, pain, and stress of a serious illness—whatever the diagnosis. The goal is to improve quality of life for both the patient and their families and or partners. It is work I have been doing here in Maine for the past nine years and it is a necessary part of my week all year round to spend a day there.

   This week the first two images are in effect cards for the holiday season from Acadia National Park here in Maine. They are made from changes I made to photos I took recently.

          Happy Holidays from our friends the trees, all lit up for the season.              






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Thirty-six inches of snow so far this Winter.

When the internal storms of life blow,
it is good advice to slow down,
evaluate the road conditions of the day at hand
and keep putting one foot in front of the other. 



So, every month another fifty pound bag of sunflower chips
arrives on its journey to the stomachs of the feeder birds
just outside the patio door.
Squirrels come with alarming frequency to feed -
a never ending pilgrimage to our back yard. 

No one is turned away.
Ever.
Such also is the way of God' love for us -
The best of teachings.




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In the almost fifty thousand acres of Acadia Park
a lone phone waits to relay messages -
Perhaps a cry for the end of snow,
or perhaps a call of gratitude for the season.

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Two photos of Eagle Lake.
Winter in Acadia.




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Another day ends, frozen for a few more months 
before the thaw arriving every year releases 
the snow and ice holding onto the land. 
Each sunset is a promise that this will happen,
God's generosity to us all -
events that happen only on God's time frame.

Patience is the lesson here. 

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Some humor: 

   Calvin, of Calvin and Hobbs, is busy outdoors making the snow figures we may have dreamed of creating in our own childhood. Like all radical artists he is under- appreciated for his work.  





Peace until next posting,

           Bill Lagerstrom