Across the street from yesterdays “Sunset Motel”, and looking west instead of east, there was a whole different view.
The rails do run both ways. Just be sure to remember to look both ways before crossing!
monos en theos…†…jim
“God has cared for these trees, saved them from drought, disease, avalanches, and a thousand tempests and floods. But he cannot save them from fools.” ~John Muir
Out of the same plowed field near Coyanosa stands this old lone tree. A skeleton of it’s former self, but it greets me as a friend every time I stop to make it’s photograph. I fear with every passing that it will be plowed under or felled by natures course. I enjoy it everytime I pass and will miss it when it is gone.
enjoy the pleasure of old friends. en theos ††† jim
Ah, what a strange weird trip it has been.
It has been a very trying week. We went to Monahans Tx to get several spring sports photos done. With the oil boom on in west TX., if you can find a hotel, you just plain don’t want to pay what they are asking for a place to sleep. A room at a hotel that two years ago cost us $75 now is over $300. So we took our little hybrid travel trailer and stayed at Monahans Sandhills State Park. A nice facility and it always allows me a reminder of my childhood days in West Tx.
We got there on Sunday for work on Monday. We awoke to the early morning sounds of high wind gust and snow, yes snow blowing in horizontal alignment with the wind. The day ended up being a total wait things out in the trailer and hope we did also go horizontal in the 70mph gust. All work was blown away with the wind.
Tuesday fared a little better and we got one photo session done in an albeit blustery afternoon.
I then awoke at 4:00 am on Wednesday with the flow blown flu. Everything for that day had to be canceled and I slept 20 of the 24 hours. I managed to muster enough to get the trailer ready for travel and hooked up on Thursday and we followed the wind a 100 miles to home.
I feel cheated, I hate to lose that much time, every year the inflation on time seems as disproportionate as motels in West TX.
The wind was a blowing but I never found an answer my friend.
Pezful EZ feelin’ @U ††† en theos ††† jim
LOVE SOUP PART #3
Then you are jolted out of the calm water, things are splashing and sloshing all about. That is when you really have to come together and ride out the storm. Sometimes, you can’t even talk, you just ride.
“stay calm, admist the storm.
when the breeze seems a bit turbulent
and the thoughts seem a bit loud.
stay calm admist the storm.
stay calm admist the worry.
and let your fears subside.
let go of thoughts of doubt and hurry.
stay calm admist the worry.
stay calm admist not knowing
and embrace the light of faith.
where heaven opens all its doors and always keeps you safe.
stay calm admist not knowing.
accept. trust. let go. breathe.”
Paloma” Meg McKenna
pezful ez feelin’ @U †††en theos †††jim
HEART SOUP PART#2
So, you are floating on the smooth surface, basking in the warm glow. Then you see it coming. The tiniest shift in body language, a forced smile instead of a laugh, a drift of thought rather than full attention. You catch it just out of the corner of your eye, you feel it more then you see it. The storm is on you before you are prepared or ready.
“There’s always another storm. It’s the way the world works. Snowstorms, rainstorms, windstorms, sandstorms, and firestorms. Some are fierce and others are small. You have to deal with each one separately, but you need to keep an eye on whats brewing for tomorrow.”
― Maria V. Snyder, Fire Study
Be a warrior for your love ††† en theos ††† jlawrence
TO BE CONTINUED…
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