Contrary to years gone by, I have no desire--absolutely none--to be inside. Mind you, I seek no suntan. I am too fair of face to have that aspiration. I am born of Norwegian stalk. Need I say more? No. I have lived from the inside looking out. Now, I yearn to live beyond the window's shade--beyond the door's lock. I have the wheels. I have the time.
Am I nothing more than a fair weather friend of nature? I am a Minnesotan. Need I say more?
No, seriously. Were I told, "You may have but one view of the world around you, the rest will be blinded to you," what would I choose. Oh, that is easy. I have no doubt. A sugar maple in her full autumn glory--in fiery red. A sugar maple in fiery red beneath a clear blue sky. A sugar maple in her full autumn glory standing her ground on a brisk September day. That would be my single landscape were I limited to one.
Am I nothing more than a fair weather friend of nature? I am a Minnesotan. Need I say more?
No, seriously. Wintertime. My heart melts at the sight of big snowflakes lacing tree branches.
Am I nothing more than a fair weather friend of nature? I am a Minnesotan. Need I say more?
No, seriously. Springtime. Born an April's Fool, the smell of fresh lilac. Ah, the smell of fresh lilac. A child born in Golden Valley nary a mile from Lilac Drive. Hedges of lilacs breeze through my lifetime's senses.
Wintertime ice. I slip. Wintertime snow drifts. I fall. Cold I may dress for. Yet, ice and snow drifts steal my balance--inner and outer. Ice and snow drifts steal my balance. From ice and snow--from Cabin Fever I ail.
Am I nothing more than a fair weather friend of nature? I am a Minnesotan. Need I say more?
Minnesota. Wait five minutes, the weather will change. A sugar maple in her full autumn glory--fiery red. Giant snowflakes lacing tree branches. Green pine trees laden with a fresh white coat. Fresh lilac breezing through my lifetime's senses. 68 degrees. No humidity. No mosquitoes. Humidity. Rain showers. The 90s. Green skies. Thunder. Lightning. Tornadoes.
Am I nothing more than a fair weather's friend? I am a Minnesotan. Need I say more?
I will reflect on our fast-paced, deadline-driven world. As a Universalist, I learned that there is good to be found in all faith traditions. As a practicing Catholic, prayerful, reflective individuals inspire me. My prayer is simple. May we live each day in awe--in wondrous awe.
Word Verification...Accessibility...
Spamming necessitates the temporary use of "captchas," which are more commonly known as "word verification." The childhood act of spamming leads me to take this action temporarily.
I am well aware, and saddened by the fact, that while captchas filter out--thwart--spammers, they also make the act of making comments impossible for individuals who use screen readers.
Be assured, I am working to rectify that situation.
Sunday, June 26, 2011
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