Worth taking a look

I know some folks are doing various reminders of things we can be grateful for. I’m often tugged by a feeling of gratitude for different things I encounter but I like to remind myself and everyone to take a moment and look around. Chances are good you will find something worth pausing over and wondering over.


While I was getting this ready, look at the quote that came on the screen:

It is a wholesome and necessary thing for us to turn again to the earth and in the contemplation of her beauties to know the sense of wonder and humility. — Rachel Carson

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All the Ornaments

I come from a bunch of families who have a lot of ornaments for their Christmas trees. We had fun this weekend looking over my cousin Joe’s family tree, decorated with all kinds of memories. A former co-worker (thanks Elizabeth!) posted a link to this song by Craig Werth and I’m sending it out there to all my extended family and cousins galore:

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A beautiful day of views

I drove from home to Rensselaer and then to Latham this morning around 11 and it was a beautiful and mysterious day. There was a deep fog laying in most places and, in places that were a little higher, there was a heavy rime frost coating everything that was still in the shadows.

It was a strange looking view. The fog floated above the streams and flowed over the fields.

When I drove home, most of the fog had lifted and there was bright disk in the sky, the sun trying to break through the solid clouds. As I looked south over the Hudson, the fog still lay in the valleys and lots of wispy clouds rode over the hills between me and the river.

By the time I got to Schodack, things were clearer. The sky was still a dark blue-grey with lots of thick clouds. Made for interesting light on the hills. And then, a Van Gogh moment.

Black Crow flies over
A golden December field
Late afternoon sun.

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Being in the World — Pico Iyer

Perhaps it’s not surprising, then, that the Fourteenth Dalai Lama is famous for his laughter, the sudden eruption of almost helpless giggles or a high-pitched shaking of the body. Seen from the vantage point of one who meditates several hours a day, traveling to the place where everything is connected, much of our fascination with surface or with division seems truly hilarious… Talking about friends and enemies is a little like holding on to this hair on your arm and claiming it as a friend, because you see it daily, and calling the hair on your back an enemy, because you never see it at all. Talking of how you are a Buddhist and therefore opposed to the Judeo-Christian teaching is like solemnly asserting that your right nostril is the source of everything good, and your left nostril a place of evil. The doctrine of “universal responsibility” is not only universal but obvious: it’s like saying that every part of us longs for our legs, our eyes, our lungs to be healthy. If one part suffers, we all do. — Pico Iyer

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Also From the Quote Box

Life and Reality are not things you can have for yourself unless you accord them to all others. — Alan Watts

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