NEW photos of Walden Pond and a short Sunday sermon

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Happy Sunday!

We recently visited Walden Pond and before I forget….I’m going to link up to Cee’s Shoes and Feet Challenge (these are my short stubby toes dipped in Walden Pond – yes Henry David Thoreau’s Walden Pond)!

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And for today’s short Sunday sermon, I’ll link up to THIS excellent blog post from quite a few years ago. The author ends his article by asking:

What is your rock pile?  What is the impact you are making on the world?  What are the stories you tell that those behind you will be shaped by?  The call of the gospel is full of this kind of promise: “Follow Me,” says Jesus, “and I will make your life extraordinary.”  Our lives are imbued with purpose as we follow the Maker of the Universe who is calling us to continue to tell His stories.  Stone by stone, our lives should be shaping the world.

I hope you go and read the full article. And I hope I remember those important questions every time I look at these photos I took at Walden Pond!

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“I went to the woods because I wished to live deliberately, to front only the essential facts of life, and see if I could not learn what it had to teach, and not, when I came to die, discover that I had not lived.”

– Henry David Thoreau

And here’s a close up of one of the little piles of rocks on top of the sign…spider webs and all!

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Have a great Sunday!

 

 

one last NEW lighthouse photo

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Happy Tuesday!

So that’s it – that’s all!  I WISH we had a chance to visit more lighthouses, but this is the last lighthouse photo you’ll see from our most recent trip.  However, I’ll leave you with a great story about a dog named Spot :

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Lighthouse Keeper’s Dog Named Spot Rescued Mailboat in New England Snowstorm

Owl’s Head Lighthouse sits atop a large rocky cliff guiding ships as they enter Rockland Harbor in Maine. In the 1930’s, Keeper Augustus Hamor, of Owls Head Lighthouse, had a special dog named Spot. The intelligent springer-spaniel was taught by the keeper’s children to ring the fog bell by tugging on the rope to the bell with its teeth every time it heard a ship’s whistle. The dog’s entire life seemed wrapped around the family at the lighthouse, the fog bell, and the ships that would pass by the lighthouse. Spot would spend the day watching for ships passing near the lighthouse, and then would ring the fog bell when they approached near the cliff to warn them of the impending danger. When the captain of the boat returned the fog signal, Spot would happily run down to the water and bark until the boat was out of earshot.

One wintry stormy night a fierce blizzard pounded the Maine coast and covered it in a blanket of deep snow. Keeper Hamor stayed in the light tower but visibility was poor with near white out conditions from the storm. As the following day wore on, fewer vessels passed by the lighthouse as most had already found shelter in the nearby harbors. The fog bell was buried in deep snowdrifts and remained silent as no one could access it in the storm. As nightfall approached, Keeper Hamor felt it safe enough to leave the tower to quickly join his family for a much-needed dinner.Spot’s favorite vessel was the mail boat that would make daily runs to various islands, including remote Matinicus Island, which was a long fifteen miles from the mainland. Because of its daily schedule, Spot knew the mail boat’s engine sound and when it would pass by the lighthouse. Captain Stuart Ames of the mail boat was also very fond of the animal and its owners and would always bring special treats when he visited the Hamor family. Each time the mail boat passed Owls Head Lighthouse, the skipper would give a toot for Spot, and the dog would answer by ringing the fog bell, and bark until the boat was out of site.

As the Hamor’s were preparing to eat, the phone rang with a desperate call from Captain Ames’s wife who indicated her husband was over two hours late and asked if he had passed by the lighthouse. The dog recognized the woman’s voice and listened to her tone. Keeper Hamor replied he had not seen the mail boat. Knowing of Spot’s keen listening abilities, she asked the keeper if he could allow Spot outside in the blizzard to see if he could hear her husband’s whistle, which they gladly obliged.

Spot disappeared in the blinding snow and went down over to the fog bell to listen for the boat’s whistle, he sniffed around but could not find the rope. He stayed around the bell buried in huge snowdrifts and returned back a half hour later, cold and tired. After warming by the fire, he grew restless, whining softly knowing something was wrong, as he had not heard the mail boat on schedule. A few hours passed as Spot prepared to fall asleep.

All of a sudden, Spot jumped up from his cozy warm corner as he heard the distant whistle of the lost Matinicus mail boat, which was caught in the storm trying to get home. He pawed at the door to be let out, which Keeper Hamor reluctantly opened to the storm, as Spot ran out into the drifts. Lunging over the snowdrifts, Spot again was unable to find the rope to ring the fog bell, so he ran to the edge of the cliff barking constantly as loud as he could. Keeper Hamor and his daughter Pauline got dressed and followed out to join Spot who was still barking by the edge of the cliff in the snowdrifts. They could hear the faint whistle of the mail boat as Spot continued to bark and yelp while the boat came nearer through the storm. Spot would continue to bark as the boat neared the cliff. Captain Ames on the mail boat, hearing Spot’s barking, gave three blasts of the whistle to signal back that he had heard the dog. Two hours later, Captain Ames’s wife called to thank the Hamor family, and especially Spot, in helping her husband reach the harbor home, averting what could have been a disastrous situation.

Spot is credited with saving the captain and the mail boat that night and is buried near the fog bell he loved. Over the years as the fog bell was removed, and the grave lay in a place that the many visitors to the lighthouse could not find, in 2004, Spot was given a new marker by Paul Dilger, the Coast Guard commander who resided at the lighthouse. The marker read “Spot, The Lighthouse Dog” to remind those of the animal’s heroic effort. (Story found HERE).

 

a NEW photo and Friday challenge accountability

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Happy Friday!

The photo above is of Boston Common. It is the oldest public park in the country – dating back to 1634! It was fun to watch all the people take advantage of nature’s beauty!

It’s Friday, so I’ve gotta take note of how I’m doing on a couple of my challenges. So, I’m pluggin’ along on my 12 Classics challenge.  I’m working on #11 (the scary one)…the book is just so, so, SO long!

On my Photo Challenges, I’ve completed photograph a stranger and want to do the ‘frame worthy street photograph’ next.

I’ve just started training for a century bike ride, so that challenge is on track.  I plan to ride 3-4 times a week and increase the mileage by 5 miles each week. The ride date is the middle of August. I did this…oh, about a decade ago.  It takes time to train…a summer with relatively few travel plans or other distractions.  I think this summer will be good.

Lastly, after hearing of all the benefits of Apple Cider Vinegar, I think I want to challenge myself to start incorporating that into my day. I really don’t like the taste, so I’m sure there are tricks on Pinterest I’ll have to check out.

That’s it.  Let me know of any fun challenges I should be aware of! Have a great day.  Do something NEW!

 

another NEW lighthouse photo

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Happy Tuesday!

So photographers sometimes use ‘leading lines’ in their photo composition. I wonder if slightly crooked leading lines count as ‘good composition’??? :o)  ha ha!

Here’s the same lighthouse, but in B/W and shot at a different angle. Totally different scene, right?

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Have a great day! Do something NEW and different!

 

a NEW photo and short Sunday sermon

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Happy Sunday!

Last week as we traveled from Boston up to Montreal, we stopped in at this monument in Sharon, Vermont. This monument was put in place in the year 1905 to commemorate the 1805 birthplace of a boy who would, later in life at the age of 14, see God the Father and Jesus Christ, who would, at the age of 17, have an angel appear to him and instruct him of an ancient record that was buried near his home, would later be instructed of exactly where is was buried and still later, would translate the ancient scriptural text and publish it as the Book of Mormon, and to ultimately establish Jesus Christ’s church again on the earth.

It all began with Joseph reading this scripture in the New Testament – James 1:5 and then going to the woods near his home to pray:

If any of you lack wisdom, let him ask of God, that giveth to all men liberally, and upbraideth not; and it shall be given him.

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Last week’s short Sunday sermon’s theme was miracles. Well, the people at this monument told us about many miracles that came to pass just to erect this monument – from finding a large enough piece of granite, to having the mucky-muddy ground freeze up just in time to allow the workers to get the heavy monument up the hill.

We stopped by this monument on a beautiful spring day.  So glad we took the time to visit! Here’s more about The Testimony of the Prophet Joseph Smith.

Have a great day.  Do or learn something NEW!

a NEW photo and a NEW Friday challenge

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Happy Friday!

Are you tired of my travel photos yet?  Here’s one of the Maine coastline.  I’m a sucker for water photos!

Well, Fridays tend to be my ‘challenge’ post days. I’ve been wanting to tackle a 365 photo challenge, but that’s too scary at the moment (I’d probably fail before I got to day 3!).  So, I’ve decided I’d start with some sort of photography challenge – but one that doesn’t mean you fail if you miss a day.  I’ve decided to do this one (I found it here):

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Actually, this might take me decades to complete…because I don’t have any travel plans to the Great Wall of China…yet. But as I look through the list, I think I’ve already got some completed.  Baseball game = check! Slow SS waterfall = check! Bee on a flower = check!

I hope this will be a kick in the rear to go out and shoot more often!

Have a great Friday!  Do or learn something NEW!