7.10.08

Victor Frankl

What man actually needs is not a tensionless state but rather the striving and struggling for some goal worthy of him. What he needs is not the discharge of tension at any cost, but the call of a potential meaning waiting to be fulfilled by him.

Victor Frankl, Man's Search for Meaning


Thanks Art for that timely quote. It was Life for me!

30.9.08

bumper stickers... they move me

Yesterday morning I passed a Ford Focus with no less than 4 McCain/Palin bumper stickers proudly displayed for all to see. Though appreciating the symmetry of their political association (3 stickers on the back windshield & 1 on the bumper forming a nice "T"), the volume of another's affiliations in the form of bumper stickers typically has little to no affect on my own. Unless this happens to be your car…



my good friend Tyler standing in front of his CPM ("Christian Propaganda Mobile")



Please feel permission to share your favorite bumper sticker slogan, Christian or otherwise, at this time.

29.9.08

lil' bit o' Bright Eyes

Bright Eyes. Been listenin to 'em. Been enjoyin 'em. Ran across this music video of their First Day of My Life. Loved it.

On the blog!





yeah, i'm a romantic.

10.9.08

Lewis


In the last weeks I've been reading and rereading the introduction to Lewis' the Weight of Glory & other Addresses. Walter Hooper, a literary advisor to Lewis' estate, shares his friendship with Lewis, particularly the summer he spent with Lewis before his death in November of 1963. Even in 11 short pages, Hooper paints such a captivating picture of Lewis that I find myself lingering and dwelling in these stories and descriptions of a vibrant life...

There was one incident that took place in Acland which the readers of the Narnia stories might find as endearing as I did. It took place on one of those days when Lewis's mind was disordered and when, as I noticed, he could not recognize any of those who dropped in to see him - not even Professor Tolkien. The last visitor of the day was his foster-sister, Maureen Moore Blake, who a few months previously, and by a very unexpected turn of events, have become Lady Dunbar of Hempriggs, with a castle and a vast estate in Scotland. She was the first woman in three centuries to succeed to baronetcy. They had not met since this happened and, hoping to space her any disappointment, I told her that he had not been able to recognize any of his old friends. "Jack," she whispered, "it is Maureen." "No," replied Lewis smiling, "it is Lady Dunbar of Hempriggs." "Oh, Jack, how could you remember that?" she asked. "On the contrary," he said, "How could I forget a fairy tale?"

... the high spirits and uproarious sense of fun that I found one of the most attractive things about Lewis. But it would take someone of Boswell's talents to give the right idea to the completeness of this remarkable man, to how naturally the humor blended into the more serious side, and indeed was one of the causes of his greatness of heart, his large intellect, and the most open charity I have ever found in anyone. He was a man, many of have come to see, of common instincts combined with very uncommon abilities. Perphaps it is worth recording that I knew - I just knew - that not matter how long I lived, no matter who else I met, I should never be in the company of such a supremely good human being again.

I have begun to read Lewis' Surprised by Joy and hope to pick up Jack soon. This, for me, is the fleshing out of Hebrews 12:1... Therefore we also, since we are surrounded by so great a cloud of witnesses, let us...

7.9.08

a few more favorites...

for shopping in Lawrence... BoMo & the Casbah Market

for utter hilarity... Craig's List Best Of's

for visual inspiration... the works of Daniel Coburn (now featured at the Signs of Life gallery)


that's all I've got. thought i had more, but nothing's coming. hope the weekend was great!


(and on a side note: I am a little bit disappointed that for the 2nd year in a row I will be missing the Banff Mountain Film Festival at Liberty Hall)

6.9.08

my favorite of mornings

Friday morning was one of my favorite sort of mornings... chilly, foggy, damp. Now granted on those mornings I like to do one of two things:

sleep in with the windows open
or
go to a coffee shop


Friday I found myself quickly visiting a job site, so I did my third favorite option: take some pictures. Enjoy!