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Tuesday, 24 November 2009

  • Not As Planned . . . .

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    Sometimes life throws a curve ball . . . even the best laid plans get changed.  I am in a position called "use it, or lose it" situation at work.  Because I am the only safety engineer at our nuclear reactor, it is difficult to take much needed time off.  I took the better part of a month of vacation in September to spend time with my wife D for our twenty fifth wedding anniversary.  But surprisingly this is not enough.  I earn about five weeks of vacation each year . . . for those of you in socialized countries, this might not appear to be much but it is much higher than our average three weeks per year.  So, knowing that I need to burn vacation, I planned to take the week of Thanksgiving (this week) off as well as the week before Christmas.  Then I will be below my carry over limit of eight weeks of vacation.  This means that I cannot have more than eight weeks of vacation at the end of the reporting year year (which for some odd reason is the end of January).  If I do not take vacation as planned, then I will lose almost two weeks of vacation.  I won't receive the pay, it just disappears . . . vanishes . . . gone.

    So I decided to plan things out for this week since our youngest daughter K is home from Idaho State University (ISU) and our son P is home for the week.  This would give us quality time together; something that we have not had in years.  However, plans are made to be broken.  We spent all day yesterday preparing things for our lawyer (I won't go into details).  Today was spent cleaning the house for our Thanksgiving meal with some guests.  Tomorrow will be spent at the dentist and other appointments as well as baking pies and preparing the meal for Thursday.  Quality time?  Nope.  I even tried to Skype with daughters Z and A in Ukraine but did not find them (probably since they were not expecting my calls).  So now we have a typical panic to get ready for the feast.  We might get some time together on Friday since we do not participate in the Black Friday madness but I am not holding my breath.  Oh well.

    Blessings.

     

Monday, 23 November 2009

  • Working The Camera (from the photographer's end) . . . .

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    Many years ago I spent hours of my time in my garage (aka the "man cave") doing woodworking.  I built things . . . lots of things.  Perhaps the most difficult and patience trying of these items is fretwork.  I used the time at the scroll saw for prayer and reflection and to teach myself patience.  Initially, I would break five or six blades completing a single picture sized item.  Even though I was a carpenter, I had a tendency to force my work instead of letting the tool do the work.  Eventually, with experience and patience, my works became more integrate and artistic.  I was achieving the level of excellence that I sought after in my woodworking.  Then an interesting thing happened, people started paying me to build these things.  All of a sudden I had orders and deadlines and goals.  The pressure mounted because, with the extra money, I could buy things that would expand my tool collection.  But I noticed something . . . my attitude changed.  I no longer took the time for prayer or meditation in my workshop.  I felt pressure to finish projects.  And ultimately, I no longer enjoyed this hobby.  So now my tools . . . a large, expensive collection . . . sits gathering dust waiting for the occasional use.  Yes, I still pull out the tools and yes, I am still a good carpenter, but I no longer threw myself into my work.

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    Now, years later, I find myself with another hobby.  Photography has consumed me.  Yes, I've always been a photographer but now I can find myself taking thousands of photos each month.  But now I am cautious.  I remember the letdown as I took on paid work.  I remember the anxiety of meeting the schedule and striving for perfection in a project that I will be selling.  I remember the feeling that it had become work.  So now I will set limitations on my photography projects.  Producing a senior photo was fun and challenging but then again, so is photographing a two year old girl such as this set; the granddaughter of a visiting friend of mine.  (Just s note: the older female in the photo below is my son's girlfriend, not the mother of this child.)  I decided that if I am to continue doing the paid work, then I will also challenge myself with the therapeutic aspects of photography.  I will pull out my old film camera for some "old style" photography.  I will find new and unique photo opportunities.  I will set out to learn more so my mind stays focused on the reason I, or maybe any of us has a hobby.

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    At first I thought that I was alone in my feelings when my hobby became my work.  Then I looked at my son's life.  He has a strong desire to play video games.  He landed his dream job at a video gaming store.  All of a sudden, his hobby became his job and the job aspect was no longer enjoyable.  But I noticed something different in how he handled it.  He still looked at playing the games as therapeutic and separated himself from his work.  So how many of us get caught up in something we do to add pressure on something that should be enjoyable?  Is it a hobby?  Is it volunteering for a charity or church function?  How about the holidays in general?  Does Christmas and Thanksgiving become such a big production that our goal of perfection makes the event unenjoyable?

    So, I seek out God's peace in all that I do.

     

Sunday, 22 November 2009

  • Photo Session . . . .

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    A friend of mine who I work with asked me to do his son's senior photos for the yearbook, invitations to graduation, and for his portfolio.  Needing the experience and having a chance to have a male model (my son P hates cameras and photos) I accepted at a rate far less than the studio professionals charge.  Since our daughter K needed to be in Pocatello for a play that evening, we decided on Saturday for the photo shoot.  So I enlisted the assistance from my son P above and daughter K below.  P's job was to take care of my equipment while K was my makeup artist.  Now the above shot is deceiving in that P is wearing a T-shirt in a cold, wet, miserable day.  In fact, a cold front had moved through the area in the morning.  Why wasn't he wearing a coat?  Who knows?  I can tell you that he is in bed sick as I type this blog (been sick all day long). 

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    K, sporting a new haircut style, put makeup on B who stood freezing wearing just what you see.  At least for several shots, he was wearing a leather sport coat which at least afforded him a break from the wind.  The moving clouds wrecked havoc on my photo session in that sometimes the sky was too bright and others times it got quite dark.  My fill flash became the main light source for many of my shots.  Knowing full well that my inexperience with senior photos and the difficult lighting conditions would result in many "less than adequate" photos, I took almost 200 photos during the course of the hour and a half session.

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    To give you an idea about our weather, today I shoveled the driveway and walk twice from the wet, heavy snow.  At least being this type of snowfall, the high wind could not create drifts.  I am really enjoying these new opportunities as I learn (mostly from my mistakes) and gain confidence. 

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    Enjoy.

     

Friday, 20 November 2009

  • Priorities . . . .

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    So, what is the most important parts of our lives?  Our house?  Our new car?  A snowmobile or ATV?  Our clothes?  A priority is something that is very important in our lives.  I know people who will make their jobs, their priority.  For others, the most important aspect is their spouse or their children.  For others, their hobbies and toys take the most time out of their lives.  I read an article awhile back in The Catholic Register that showed that those couples and families that placed God as being the most important in their lives . . . perhaps more like God is placed at the center of their lives . . . these were the happiest and most stable relationships.  The article was explaining the purpose of a "Marriage Encounter" where couples learn how to improve their marriage relationship, grow closer to each other, and improve commitment to each other.  The basis for a marriage encounter is for communication between each other and God to form the strength of the bond.

    Why is this so important?  What could God possibly bring into a relationship?  Sure, these are clear, if not stupid questions because the answer is so obvious.  God create us in His own image.  This isn't to say that we look like God (though Jesus is fully human while being fully God).  But we resemble God in our feelings for each other and our need to communicate and interact with one another.  God create people so He could interact with us, and we with Him.  The entire Bible is about our relationship with God and each other.  God intended to be the center of our lives and with it, we would grow and enjoy His presence in our hearts and souls.  So, because of this design, if we as committed couples in the sanctity of marriage place God at the center . . . or at the heart of our relationship, then we are fully blessed by His glory.

    This isn't to say that we will not have our high and low points, our challenges.  A God centered relationship will grow in strength and wisdom through His Holy Spirit.  Through Him, we will persevere.  Through Him, we will grow.  Through Him, our love will shine.

    What an awesome God we have!!!  Blessings.

     

Thursday, 19 November 2009

  • God's Light Shines Through Us . . . .

    This little light o' mine, I'm gonna let it shine,
    This little light o' mine, I'm gonna let it shine,
    This little light o' mine, I'm gonna let it shine,
    Let it shine, let it shine, let it shine.
     

     This little light o' mine, I'm gonna let it shine.
            Hide it under a bushel? NO! I'm gonna let it shine, 
              Hide it under a bushel? NO! I'm gonna let it shine,
            Let it shine, let it shine, let it shine.

    Luke 11:33 No one lights a lamp and puts it in a place where it will be hidden, or under a bowl. Instead he puts it on its stand, so that those who come in may see the light.

    Matthew 5:14-16 You are the light of the world. A city on a hill cannot be hidden. Neither do people light a lamp and put it under a bowl. Instead they put it on its stand, and it gives light to everyone in the house. In the same way, let your light shine before men, that they may see your good deeds and praise your Father in heaven.

    I remember when I first discovered Christ's love and grace.  Though I felt great inside because of Him, I was reluctant to share this love with others.  Why?  Perhaps it was ridicule.  Or maybe I did not want people to discover just how little I knew about God.  How about a fear of losing friends or respect?  There can be many reasons for hiding my "light" from others.

    I had a change of heart when I discovered that I may be the only chance that God has to speak to these individuals.  My selfishness and fear could be the one barrier . . . or perhaps the last barrier between someone and God.  Life is uncertain and abrupt.  I personally know of people who died without a chance to hear about God's love and grace.  Could I have been to one to bring the message to them?  If so, I failed them and more importantly, I failed God.  As I write this, I know that I have family members and close friends who have not accepted Christ as their Lord and Savior.  However, I know that I am not the obstacle in that I share my beliefs with them.  I am not afraid that they will think less of me.  I am afraid for their souls and what God thinks of me, especially if I choose to call myself a Christian.  This isn't as much about evangelism as it is about giving others a glimpse into God.

    Blessings.

     

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