Each evening we regularly watch the weather forecast, letting it assist us in selecting the next day’s wardrobe and activities. I see storms blowing up from the west or cold fronts descending from the north. I read of strong winds moving in from the east or balmy weather reaching us from the deeper south. As I look at weather maps and hear the forecaster’s analysis, I think of all the forces that move over each of us every day, affecting our lives. Quarrels, petty betrayals, ill health, financial reversals, family divisions. We are so exposed, here on this human weather map! Please, Lord, have mercy on us all. May we see in you a refuge remote from surface patterns, deep, abiding, and eternal. Amen.
Today I watched the dolphins corner a school of fish, leaping in small circles and capturing their prey. Sea birds circled above them, swooping down for fish that came too
Last night I stood on the porch and saw the trees silhouetted by the falling sun. The scene was robbed of color, only the back and white of approaching night.
When I walk to the beach in the nearby state park, I use a wooden crossover to gain access. Open at the sides, this wooden structure must regularly be brushed