Friday, December 24, 2010

Let the Bells Ring...

Our church actually has a real bell tower.
On Christmas Eve someone pulls on the rope in the entrance to make the bell ring.
I love it!

I've been singing one of my favorite Christmas Carols. I love it because of the second and third verses:

I heard the bells on Christmas Day
their old familiar carols play,
and wild and sweet the words repeat of
peace on earth, goodwill toward men.

Then in despair I bowed my head,
"There is no peace on earth," I said,
"For hate is strong and mocks the song of
peace on earth, goodwill toward men."

Then pealed the bells more loud and deep,
"God is not dead, nor doeth He sleep.
The wrong shall fail, the right prevail, with
peace on earth, goodwill toward men!"

God is not dead...Let the bells ring!
Merry Christmas.

Tuesday, December 21, 2010

Moon Eclipse

I didn't catch the moon going into eclipse (couldn't stay up until 11 pm -lol), but I did wake up at 2 am and caught it coming out of the eclipse. This first picture was taken at 2:11 am. You sure can tell it's the earth's shadow covering the moon.

This is at 2:22 and half the moon is showing already.

At 2:42 most of the moon is showing, but it's beginning to get cloudy. The clouds covered the moon quickly after that, so I took my frozen body to bed to warm up!

At 7:21 am the moon is back to normal, though still with a light cloud cover.

Tuesday, December 14, 2010

We've got a thing about clocks...

We bought a mantle clock for our 40th Anniversary. We were looking for a new one but decided this 70-plus-year old chime clock was a better value. It has been totally redone, inside and out.

It's an 8-day wind-up clock. We're always supposed to wind it up the same day of the week.
It's a Junghans, made in the Black Forest of Germany. We compared the chimes of this old clock with a new one, and the difference was incredible! I love these chimes. You can hear them in the posting below.

So what's with us and clocks? For our 10th anniversary we bought a cuckoo clock, which we no longer have. For our 15th we bought this weighted oak clock from Koop's Jewellers in Kelowna and have enjoyed it. It gives the hour, but there's no music.


For our 25th anniversary we were given this clock from friends in Kelowna who had a surprise party for us. That was fun, and we've enjoyed this clock as well.
So how many clocks can you have in a room? I don't know, but in some rooms we have several. And they all have a story.
I guess there is a connection between the passing of time in a marriage, and the purchasing of a clock to celebrate the passing of the years.... Or is that stretching it?
Let's face it, we love clocks!

Don't forget to listen to the chimes below.

I've added this picture because this very bright star has been appearing in the night sky for awhile. I got up early one morning and it was so bright in the eastern sky that I had to take a picture. If you click on it to enlarge it, you'll see the green colours around the edge.
I don't know what it is - it may be a planet.
Christmas is a good time for it to appear!

Clock chime

This is the half-hour chime.
The 15 after chime is 8 notes, the half hour is 16, the quarter to chime is 24 notes, and on the hour it chimes 32 notes and then bongs the hour.
I really enjoy listening to it.

Thursday, November 25, 2010

Time to think about summmer...

I've always found herons illusuive and hard to take pictures of. This one was pretty calm. When we stopped to take a picture, I was so cautious about scaring him off, but he posed for a long time, managed to catch a fish and eat it, and when I was finally done I asked Mal to scare him off so I could get a picture of him in flight, but he refused to scare. He wouldn't leave. It was a highlight of the summer!

This grey owl was at the Birds of Prey Center in Coaldale.


My sunflowers opened just before frost, but I did get a few pictures, and obviously the bees had a chance to enjoy them as well!


A real highlight was going to the Butterfly House at the Calgary Zoo. Our first experience there, and we both loved it. You walk in and there's butterflies everywhere, and they brush against you and may even land on you. And so many varieties that we never see! It was awesome for photography.

We're in the middle of a chinook now. We've been at -25 to -30 the last while, and today it's supposed to be plus one. Good thing, because we're getting company from B.C. and we wouldn't want to scare them off!

Tuesday, November 9, 2010

Prime Forever

Lord, I don't want to be a faded flower -
Brown, tattered edges,
Petals falling
leaving a naked stalk,
Past prime.
I don't want to be a faded flower,
beauty gone,
strength waning,
a mind not quick to grasp,
Usefulness and purpose done.

How eagerly each blossom began as a bud -
impatient to open
and experience life,
straining towards the future
and all its promise.
The bud opened too slowly to suit me.
But petals do open,
unfolding life,
beauty, vibrant color,
awe-inspiring freshness.

Then prime passes, flowers fade,
petals drop,
are blown away.
Winter follows autumn
as surely as summer follows spring.
Life keeps unfolding, the cycle continues.
Sometimes I wish
life would end at prime.
But that's not how
You planned it.

Lord, how can I be a faded flower?
Your original plan
was life forever at prime.
But with sin came death
and faded flowers.
Yet death holds the seeds of a New Spring.
Now our glad hope
is to push through the soil
a second time, and
rise again to prime forever.
Lord, teach me how to be a faded flower,
to wait patiently
for Your new spring,
and to hold on to the hope
of Prime Forever.

Eleanor Braun
Written May, 2004

Thursday, November 4, 2010

A day in the Life of a Moose

Yesterday morning I went for a walk along our new paths by our new pond near our new school, all next to our old marsh. As I walked the paths I was shocked to see what could be nothing else than a moose! I rushed home to get my camera and Mal drove me back to take some pictures. As it turned out, the moose spent an interesting day in town.

The moose visited the school,

then crossed the newly planted grass of our baseball diamonds,


passed the community hall,



then jumped over a chain link fence into a yard,
where he spent the day eating their trees!
We saw him there in the early afternoon but by six o'clock he had left -
I assume he went back to the coulees for the night.
I phoned the local newspaper to offer my pictures,
but they said they'd already been given some pictures from a moose
in a backyard last week which they were going to publish next week.

I'll be interested to see if it's the same moose,
or if there's several moose walking the streets of our town!