Feb 9, 2013

Snow and Grace


As of 1:15 this afternoon, 18.4 inches of snow had fallen here in Bangor. 





3 Surprise Gifts -- Unexpected Grace!
Joy Dare: continuing to count 1000 gifts

57.  Sarah, who after an entire night of working, stayed another 5 hours
58.  Daphne, for helping me with my staff
59.  Donna, for coming in and working in the evening



"I do not at all understand the mystery of grace - 
only that it meets us where we are 
but does not leave us where it found us."
Anne Lamott

The Clownfish and the Blizzard


Growing up in Iowa I am used to blizzards, but that doesn't mean I actually enjoy them. It seems that "Nemo" (couldn't they have picked something a bit more menacing?) is going to be a whopper of a storm.

Bangor 12-20 inches!



The Portland Press Herald picked up my tweet of the picture below and shared it in their story, "What Mainers Have to Say About the Snowstorm."


I have absolutely no idea where this is.  I had simply retweeted from photographer, cook book author, and B&B realtor extraordinaire, Dana Moos. You can find her on Twitter @DanaMoos

So we are all hunkered down for the next couple of days and we'll ride it out with typical Maine chutzpah.

Too many days have passed without me making mention of  "The Hobbit." (I have been just a wee bit preoccupied with Richard III).  The OneRing.net shared this today,  "Nine Mind-Blowing Reasons We Are Able to Enjoy The Hobbit and The Lord of the Rings Books and Movies" and it contained several interesting tidbits. Sean Connery had been offered to play the role of Gandalf!  Don't get me wrong, I think Sir Connery is a great actor, but as Gandalf?  I don't think so.
Connery turned down the part because he didn’t understand the script. Years later, he reflected upon the story after reading the books and seeing the films: “”I read the book. I saw the movie. I still don’t understand it.”  He did add something that we can all agree upon: “Ian McKellen, I believe, is marvelous in it.”

A Gift Broken, Fixed, and Thrifted
Joy Dare: continuing to count 1000 gifts

54. Broken:  "A broken and contrite heart, you will not despise." Psalm 51:17

55. Fixed:     my car

56. Thrifted:  a "new" jacket


Feb 7, 2013

Sisters, Sleep, and BBC



My sister Cheryl has been sharing sister quotes with me and our little sister, Georgi.  Two of my favorites thus far:
"We were opposites in every way until we grew up, left home, and discovered we were more alike than we'd thought. Sisters only get to be opposites within the family; separated by the world, they become practically identical." Helen Fremont
"Siblings: children of the same parents, each of whom is perfectly normal until they get together." Sam Levenson


A Gift at 11:30 AM, 2:30 PM and 6:30 PM
Joy Dare: continuing to count 1000 gifts

I was ill today so I stayed home from work. Thus two of my gifts are repetitive.

51. 11:30 AM -- listening to BBC Leicester's interview with Philippa Langley about Richard III

52.  2:30 PM -- blessed sleep

53.  6:30 PM -- blessed sleep


"Sleep is the best medicine."


Feb 6, 2013

Gifts Outside and a Bit More Richard


There are some funny memes circulating on the Net regarding Richard III:




On a serious note and the heart of the story, the press conference at the University of Leicester on Monday:





Three Gifts Found Outside
Joy Dare: continuing to count 1000 gifts

47. The large, fluffy snowflakes falling on my way into work this morning.

48. The wonder that is Acadia National Park, only 45 miles away.

49. Glorious Mount Katahdin, only an hour away.

50. Maine: the way life should be.



Feb 5, 2013

Stitched, Hammered, and Woven


Just a bit more Richard III:






Gifts Stitched, Hammered, and Woven
Joy Dare: continuing to count 1000 gifts

44.  Stitched -- last Christmas my younger sister gave me a lap robe that she had made out of bits of fabric from our father's old coveralls. That she made it by hand was special. That she used the old work clothes of our daddy -- a treasure. Thank you, Georgi!


45. Hammered -- "On the Anvil: Stories on being shaped in God's Image" by Max Lucado
"The craftsman uses various instruments in shaping his tools - hammers, forges, anvils. Other tools are still on the anvil, being melted down, molten hot, malleable, changeable. They wait on the anvil, being shaped by the craftsman's hammer, becoming in the sometimes painful process what they were meant to be. They become tools of usefulness: sharpened, primed, defined, mobile. They lie ready in the craftman's tool chest, available to their master, ready to fulfill their calling."
"Does the clay say to the potter, 'What are you making?'"  
Isaiah 45:9


46.  Woven -- one of my favorite poems:


The Weaver

My life is but a weaving
between my Lord and me;
I cannot choose the colors
He worketh steadily.

Oft times He weaveth sorrow
And I, in foolish pride,
Forget He sees the upper,
And I the underside.

Not til the loom is silent
And the shuttles cease to fly,
Shall God unroll the canvas
And explain the reason why.

The dark threads are as needful
In the Weaver's skillful hand,
As the threads of gold and silver
In the pattern He has planned.


Feb 4, 2013

The Super Bowl of History


Last night I set my alarm for 4:55 AM so I could listen to BBC Leicester's coverage of the University of Leicester's announcement this morning regarding the results of the DNA tests on the skeleton unearthed a few months ago.

I still marvel from time to time about the wonders of the internet and did so again this morning as I lay in my darkened bedroom.  Over three thousand miles away history was being made and thanks to the internet, I was a part of it. I have always loved history and none more so than English history.  For me this was a thousand times more exciting than any super bowl ever would or could be.

I am not going to go into any detail or analysis about today's findings. There are scholars far more qualified than me you can look to if you are interested in finding out more.  Suffice it to say, the DNA proves the skeleton is Richard III.  Technology is simply awesome!  Not only were they able to prove it was the last Plantagenet King, they were able to do facial reconstruction based on the skull and give us a glimpse of what he may have looked like.  When I saw the picture, I got shivers up and down my spine.



What a glorious day to be alive and witness this!





On the subject of the Super Bowl, I found this quote from country singer Brad Paisley very endearing:
“Nothing is geekier than skipping the Super Bowl and going to ‘The Hobbit.”



February 3, Joy Dare, 3 gifts found in writing:

38.  The Bible
39.  works of CS Lewis
40.  works of JRR Tolkien

Today's Joy Dare, 3 gifts found when bent down:

41.  the remains of a king
42.  the furry faces of my felines
43.  earrings I thought long gone


Feb 3, 2013

Gifts on Paper




35. A note my grandmother wrote to my father upon entering the Marine Corps



36. The signature of my great grandfather, Morton Augustas Teachout 




37. A page from the family bible of my 3rd great grand uncle, Edward Freeman, 
leading me to proof that he and my 3rd great grandfather, Henry Freeman
were born in Barrow, Rutland, England



Keep some souvenirs of your past, 
or how will you ever prove it wasn't all a dream?

Feb 2, 2013

Pizza, Pinot Noir, and Robin Hood


What does a single woman who's extremely weary after working six days straight  do on a Friday night?  Why she eats a couple slices of pizza, drinks a couple glasses of wine, and watches a couple episodes of  BBC's Robin Hood  -- with friends from all over the world.

Thanks to the genius of two women and Twitter, several of us are "getting together" on Friday nights to watch and tweet.  For more info check out Armitage Watch.



And if your Saturday nights are free, we are watching Spooks (known as MI5 here in the States), 9 PM EST.




After a couple of carefree hours, I become quite a bit more serious while reading Ann's latest blog post, How to be a Better Lover.  The simple intensity of this woman's writing makes me gasp for breath and the tears fall while I read:  
"Marital love is a demanding and dying thing compared to the stuff of movies and mirages. The love of imagination — it’s a different beast entirely than love made in the image of a Saviour with nails in His hands.
The Farmer writes little with pens. He’s a man who prefers to write his love letters with his life.
There are no standing lovers: the only way to love is to lay down.
Lay down plans.
Lay down agendas.
Lay down self.
Love is always the laying down.
This is how to make love out of a marriage: Love lays down it’s own wants to lift up the will of another.
Love lets go of its plans — to hold on to a person
."

And it leaves me yearning to experience this kind of love -- to know and be known.





Today's Joy Dare:  Three Gifts Red

32.Estancia Pinot Noir
33. OPI "A Oui Bit of Red" 
34. the drops of my Saviour's blood




Jan 31, 2013

One Does Not Simply...


I have quite enjoyed the different memes that have been made of Boromir's "one does not simply" statement in Lord of the Rings: The Fellowship of the Ring.  This is the first I've seen where it is used as almost stated in the movie.  It is too bad they had to use the contraction of does not.  I have no idea who created it.  If I did, I would give them credit.  Obviously in the second picture, Richard is not in character as Thorin, but to find a picture using almost the exact gesture is priceless.

Sean Bean, Richard Armitage, Hugo Weaving

I came across a great review of "The Hobbit" today, Why Did 'The Hobbit' Become the Most (Unjustly?) Ignored Movie of Awards Season? written by Jose Solís Mayén. The following is just part of the review:
"I forgot to look at my watch. Forgot there was a world outside of Jackson’s conception of Middle Earth and when the movie arrived to its conclusion—the first of two cliffhangers—all I knew is I wanted more.
If The Lord of the Rings was the epic, then The Hobbit was always the haunting lullaby and Jackson captures this. There are scenes in the film that feel familiar because they are narrated with the spirit of ancient oral tradition. Where the first intended to thrill us, this one is aiming for our love. It wants us to show it to our children.

From the score, to the cinematography, it seems as if the movie wishes to imagine images we imagined growing up. The whole mood of the film is one where you can see a child asking “and what happened next?” with a glow in his or her eyes. There is an undeniable feeling of familiarity but never one of tedium. Now, more than ever, I wonder why did the movie go by without people showering it with more enthusiasm? Have we truly become so cynical that getting more of something good is something we can look down on? Has joylessness become part of being an adult? I went into this movie as a 26-year-old with a cold who was sure he was in for an awful time, I came out realizing my heart had grown three sizes that day."

Three of my 1000 Gifts, today's Joy Dare:

29.  A gift on paper:  a letter from my father

30.  A gift in a person:  my daughter Katie

31.  A gift in a picture:  my cats, Johnny and Winnie

"There are two means of refuge from the miseries of life: 
music and cats."
Albert Schweitzer



Jan 30, 2013

Old Things Seen New


I haven't done very well in consistently posting what I'm thankful for, using Ann Voskamp's Joy Dare prompts.  It's not that I am ungrateful!  Sometimes it's difficult to personalize the prompts.  Ann has such a gift of expressing herself in a unique way and it has carried over into these prompts. At times, I just have a hard time wrapping my head around them. But, I have renewed my determination to thank God for three things each day and share that journey here woven in and through other posts.

Today's prompts: three old things seen new (gifts 26, 27, and 28). I just finished a post in my family history blog and that subject matter is definitely something old seen in a new way for which I am extremely grateful. But it sort of seems like cheating to use it.  Then I thought I could reference my parents, because I am so very thankful for them.  But even though they are seniors, I don't really like referring to them as old.  I am also very thankful for having discovered the past projects of Richard Armitage. I am making my way through these shows and am immensely enjoying that journey.  I'm not quite sure he would appreciate them being referred to as old, but they are new to me, and I am thankful for them.

As I mulled the prompt over, I thought back to the music I discovered when I was a teenager. One of my first vinyl LP's I bought was by Tom Howard entitled, "View From the Bridge."  Thanks to a friend from college who I reconnected with on Facebook (ah, yet another old thing new) who sent me mp3's of it, I am able to enjoy it again.  This is my favorite song from that album:




Towards the end in the harmonizing, the unmistakable voice of Randy Stonehill can be heard.  Twenty years after "View From the Bridge" was released, Randy released his 18th album, "Thirst".  I was in the midst of divorce and clung to the truths shared in those songs.  I could not find my favorite song "Hand of God" on YouTube, but I did find a recording of it live with Phil Keaggy (another of my favorites) on guitar and Randy on vocals:


In those dark days this song ministered to my heart over and over again.  The phrase that was burned into my soul is highlighted below in red:

Can you confront these shadows?
Can you face your fears up close?
When you look them in the eye, you'll see they're just a lie, an imaginary ghost,
Can you embrace your sadness, taste the salt of your tears?
Start laughing when you cry, 'cause it means that you're alive; and thank God you're standing here.

Can you confess your darkness?
Gaze in the mirror of your soul, then rise above the shame, for mercy is a
flame and its light will lead you home,
Will you lay down your anger, ah, the wayward sons of Cane?
And fall upon your knees, for truth will set you free and forgiveness kills your pain.

Jesus is standing before every man, shining bright as the sun,
All of creation cries out his name; from the stars in the heavens, the blood in our veins,
Only one glimpse of his face - the whole world has changed.

And there's a road through the mountains high,
There's a boat that can take you across the river wide,
For every heart love has healed, every hope faith makes real - in all these things, oh, I have seen the hand of God, 
In all these things, oh, I have seen the hand of God.

The third "old thing seen new" for which I am extremely thankful is another song by Randy from that same album:


I have struggled so long on this strange pilgrim journey
And the wild wind has cut me as the sands of time blow
But it all will be worth it when I kneel before Jesus
And His face has been carved in the stone of my soul