Tuesday, February 17, 2009

SAVE YOURSELF






SAVE YOURSELF*

And silence overtook us
Carried each his chosen way
As we rolled across the desert
Headed home, the eighth of May.
Six men altogether, yet six men all alone
With weary muscles, frazzled nerves,
And hearts now sick for home.
Four days on the river;
Four days of Owyhee's Hell;
Four endless days of nature's worst
Tested each and all so well.
The rain was never-ceasing,
Save, when it snowed or hailed.
The cold our constant companion
And misery prevailed.
The water was a torrent; an angry churning mass,
And we were as a frightened child
Attending our first school class.
The teacher and the barber,
The student and the guide,
The kid and me, and the river,
And not a place to hide.
The odds were stacked against us;
The chances good we'd fail;
And our prayers fell on stone-deaf ears
To save us from that hell.
And so in silent desperation
Each man searched his soul and well
For courage and resolution
That might his deepest fears dispel.
And lo, from somewhere deep inside
A voice cried out to me,
"Save Yourself! Or you shall die...
Save yourself or cease to be!"
Now that's the first rule of the river
And much more clearly now I see...
It's the first rule of life worth living...
SAVE YOURSELF or cease to be!
daleach'82

*Given enough opportunities, most every river adventurer will find him/herself out of the boat and in the midst of a rapid. This is when/where "Save Yourself" (which is the first rule of the river) comes into play. What that means is that you don't wait for someone else to come save you, you do what you can to save yourself. The boatman (in the boat you have exited) is resposible for that boat and the safety of its "resident" passengers first. It will do no one any good if he imperils them in an attempt to rescue you. He will get to you as soon as it is safely possible. In the meantime, you should (1) face downriver; (2) draw your knees to your chest to protect vital organs and fend of rocks, limbs, or other obstacles with your feet; (3) time you breaths to correspond to the water you are in; and (4) work your way to shore or an eddy as soon as the opportunity presents itself.


On another level, having shared this poem with some of my fellow believers, a handful have taken exception to the title, as if I am somehow insinuating that by my own effort I can replace the work of Jesus in saving myself. That is not the case at all. ONLY Jesus Saves! I do believe that He has paid the price in full - done all that is necessary - for "whosoever will receive" to be saved. In other words, He's done all that He can. But until, an individual recognizes the peril and does what only he/she can do (save yourself) - receiving what God has offered - then Christ's work is in vain.

Enter The Cathedral

enter the cathedral

enter the cathedral
come here full of praise
pause, reflect, refresh now
from long and tiresome days
when your mind is weary
and your spirit low
enter the cathedral
leave your world of woes


feel the healing touch
of a cool and soothing breeze
as it flows across a meadow
and dances through the trees


hear the creek rushing onward
in a torrent to the sea
listen, it sings so sweetly
its effervescent melody


smell the sweet lingering fragrance
of countless wildflowers in bloom
or the sweet-sick scent of sugar pine
beneath a tracker's moon


see majestic snow-capped mountains
rising up above the plain
at the crest of the world, they sit on high
upon that throne they reign


taste the days of endless wandering
where cares are left behind
savor the moments and the memories
like the aftertaste of fine wine


enter the cathedral
come here full of praise
pause, reflect, refresh now
from long and tiresome days
when your mind is weary
and your spirit low
enter the cathedral
leave your world of woes

daleach '80

Tuesday, February 3, 2009

Live From Daryl's House











Check it Out! I ran across this website several months ago and have become a regular viewer. It's a great concept; basically it's a "house concert" with Daryl and newer invited artist(s) broadcast across the internet. The guests' music spans a wide range of genres, and is of consistently high quality; the band is extremely talented; and Daryl Hall exhibits his unique vocals/harmonies and surprising instrumental musicianship.

Each month (the 15th) a new show is broadcast and an archive of all the previous shows is available on the website. Generally, the set list consists of equal parts of the guest artist's songs and Hall & Oates songs. All in all, it's a great mix of talents that make for some very enjoyable entertainment!


Go to http://www.livefromdarylshouse.com/, I think you may like it too!

Tuesday, January 27, 2009

Why Geese Fly Further Than Eagles


Cruising north on Burmac Road
Great day to be riding
Lazy Sunday afternoon
Nearly mid-winter
Yet unseasonably warm
(For now at least)
And now is what matters now
The sky is clear
The air is crisp and clean
And the horizon vision's boundary
I don't know what's behind me
And don't much care
But as I look west
And then to the north
The sky is full of geese
Tens of thousands of geese
In hundreds of free-flowing formations
As far as my eye can see
Flocks so huge that they darken the sky
Even at what I perceive to be ten miles
And I am in awe and speechless
A stunned spectator in a choice box seat
Unticketed gate-crasher
Digging the show
At the premiere event of the day
There are days I wonder, "Why Kansas?"
This is not one of those days.
For today flatlands open endless skies
Full of flawless flying formations
Far out!
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Now, do yourself a favor and go to www.flightpathcoaching.com/NewFeb2006/WhyGeese.pdf
and read "Why Geeses Fly Further Than Eagles" by Bob Stromberg. One of my favorite pieces that I come back to regularly. You know that I came home and looked it up again on this day... to be sure! Enjoy life and all that's in it! Griz

Monday, January 26, 2009

Traveling Near the Speed of Light

Traveling near the speed of light
Is life at a different pace.
And we, mere huddling molecules
Are lost in halls of space.
Cast adrift in timeless seas,
A world so time-consumed
Cannot overestimate
The importance we've assumed.
Oh man, thou fair and chosen one
To have dominion over all
Traveling near the speed of light
You look a trifle small.
And if you have the answers,
Just how tough can the questions be?
Speak to me, oh little man
From your rowboat lost at sea.
Speak to me of destiny,
Of good and truth, and right...
Speak, but no one hears you,
Traveling near the speed of light.
For you are but a tiny voice
Amidst the teeming throng,
That from some small corner of the universe
Lifts its muted song.
Anf if, by grim determination,
You should end this human race,
Rest assured that Cosmos will continue at its chosen pace.
And despite your high opinion
Of your importance to the flow...
Traveling near the speed of light,
Only God will see you go.

daleach

Tuesday, December 2, 2008

T-H-A-N-K-S-G-I-V-I-N-G !!!!

For & To GOD...*
Accomplishment
Achievement
Admiration
Agreement
Amusement
Appreciation
Approval
Betterment
Completion
Delight
Discharge
Enchantment
Enjoyment
Enough
Execution
Fulfillment
Gladness
Glee
Gratification
Gratitude
Happiness
Implementation
Joy
Keeping
Liking
Merriment
Nurture
Offering
Performance
Pleasure
Positive Reception
Quality
Realization
Satisfaction
Success
Thanks
Ubiquitous
Ultimate
Unceasing
Valuation
Value
Warming
Watchful
eXtraordinary
eXcellence
Yes
Zeal
(*a short list)

Monday, November 17, 2008

Steve Austin or Humpty Dumpty?



In the aftermath of a total knee replacement on November 10th, a definite case of "split personalities" has developed. There are those "Steve Austin" moments of high hopes and great expectations, followed by "Humpty Dumpty" lows of the reality that the old egg isn't what it once was.
The surgery was successful and the new apparatus, comprised of a titanium alloy and plastic insert, is in place. The most difficult and important part of the process is now under way...REHABILITATION!
I have regularly scheduled physical therapy three times weekly plus working on my own to strengthen muscles and establish good range of motion for the joint. It is painful and not pleasant but it's the work that must be done, or the surgery was just a waste of time. I am expecting to start seeing/feeling a real difference in two to three weeks.
All prayers and encouragement for healing and perserverance are hereby solicited. Thanks!