Sunday, April 14, 2024

LABYRINTH

"Faith is taking the first step, even if you can't see." - Martin Luther King
I’t’s been  a maze. Lost somewhere. Last summer I could stand, maybe shuffle. But now. Now I can walk.  Not with a stumble and a lurch, but with the somewhat hesitant  moments of something familiar. 

Something I had forgotten. Something I am re-learning. In my  world of the labyrinth, that has been my place. 

This time last year I was crippled beyond  my understanding

It became apparent when I stood at the bottom of an escalator not able to get my feet to move onto the moving stairs. I was frozen. People behind me. Waiting. Some impatiently. Some wondering what I was going to do. I wondered myself back then. 

Now I walk. Not perfectly. Not as fast as I would like. But some day. Somehow, I will be fast as the wind. Nevertheless. I can walk
In my mind, I can run….. I  have  two Hinge prosthetics holding me together in both legs. Like Viking swords. Like  Klingon Bat’leths. 

I think I’m finally ready for that Star Trek convention……

I was  like a thousand piece puzzle put back together with super glue.  I can walk. I marvel. At last. You have no idea. 
I can play piano again, climb stairs, and our hill to see  mountain sunsets. Simple things, I know. Not earth shattering. But exciting for me. Like I’ve never walked before. Things you take for granted till you can’t do them at all. 

My world had become so small. I was  trapped in this labyrinth, this maze I didn’t not ask to be held in  Now I’m free again.

Today I challenged myself. Maybe not a great one  to you, but to me a huge one. 
I planted five pots of sweet peas. Count them. Five. 
Something I have not done for years. In the past, I had to get others to do all the planting. 

Today I poked my fingers in the dirt and pulled out worms. They wriggled and jiggled. I was just a little wobbly. Like the worms. But not much. I stood my ground. I love the dirt and the worms and Seeds. 

In the cold of early morning, I did  it myself.  I’m thinking of another challenge… planting pumpkin and cucumber seeds  on the hill. I hadn’t gone up to the hill for at least three years. Till now. 

Yes, I know, NOT exciting. But there will be worms. I like worms.

First I could stand. Now I can  walk. Wonders will never cease. And it’s all about wonder. Watch me. I found the way out of my Labyrinth.  What’s out there? 

"A labyrinth is a symbolic journey...it is a map we can walk on, blurring the difference between map and world...." -Rebecca Solnit

 Photographs 2024

Sunday, April 7, 2024

ALAINN ( means "Beautiful" in Gaelic)

"Nature is painting for us, day after day, pictures of infinite beauty..." -John Ruskin
                                                                   buíoch..."grateful"
"Go somewhere where  you can be quiet, alone with the heavens, nature and God..." -Anne Frank
                                                                        Éist......"Hear"
"On earth there is no heaven...but there are pieces of it.." -Jules Renard
                                                           Alainn...."Beautiful"
"I thank you God for this amazing day...for  the blue dream of the sky...for everything which is infinite, which is yes..." -e.e. cummings
                                                Tuiscint...."Understanding"
"The earth has music for those who listen.." -George Santayana
                                                         Ciúnas ......"Silence" 
"Come forth into the light of things..." - Wordsworth
" Photography begins in the mind and the eye..." -Bill Atkinson
"The poetry of the earth is never dead..'' - John Keats
                                     Ceann le Dia....."One with God"
"Trees are the earth's endless efforts  to speak to the listening heavens..." - Rabindranath Tagore
                                                 Mar atá tú...."As you are".....
"The grand show is eternal. It is always sunrise somewhere..." -John Muir
"We need silence to touch souls..." -Mother Teresa
Photographs 2024.

 

Sunday, March 31, 2024

INFINITY

THE INFNITY of YOUR LOVE (Rabindranath Tagore 1861-1941

Stand before my eyes, and let your  glance touch  my songs into a flame

Stand among your stars
and let me find kindled 
..........in their lights my own fire of worship
The earth is waiting...
at the world's wayside.
Stand upon the green mantle

she has flung upon Your path.

And let me find in her grass and meadow flowers
the spread of my own salvation.
Stand in my lonely evening
when my heart watches alone.
Fill her cup of solitude
And let me feel,
in myself.............
the infinity
of Your love.
Photographs 2024