These are great thoughts about what it means to be human. Almost seven minutes of wisdom and joy! Well worth it! Green Renaissance might be a new favorite place to visit!
There is no phone in the graveyard!
Grandma Disa
Declaration from Heavens
The heavens declare the glory of God; the skies proclaim the work of his hands. Day after day they pour forth speech; night after night they reveal knowledge. They have no speech, they use no words; no sound is heard from them. Yet their voice goes out into all the earth, their words to the ends of the world.
Psalm 19:1-4a NIV
Oh, the depth of the riches of the wisdom and knowledge of God! How unsearchable his judgments, and his paths beyond tracing out! “Who has known the mind of the Lord? Or who has been his counselor?” “Who has ever given to God, that God should repay them?” For from him and through him and for him are all things. To him be the glory forever! Amen.
Romans 11:33-36 NIV
Stompin’ Deer
Lucky and I were taking an evening walk when we came upon a doe and her fawn. The spots of the fawn were almost gone. We stopped to watch them. The doe was unafraid of our presence. I was not certain if the dog would bark or try to chase them. As you can see in short video below, she watched along with me!
According to https://whitetailhunting.info/white-tailed-deer-qa/deer-stomping-ground/ “A deer is sending a message when it is stomping the ground. The message reads, “I don’t know what you are or what you are up to, but I do not like it. Move on!” In short, a deer stomping a front foot/hoof against the ground is a way of telling you or something else to get lost, go away.
“The stomping of foot is not a sign of aggression towards humans, although dogs and coyotes and other mid-sized critters should definitely stay out of the way because these animals ARE seen as an immediate threat.
“The stomping of a foot is one way for a deer to “test” what it is looking at. If a deer sees something that it is unsure of, the deer may stomp the ground just to get a response.”
Well, this fawn was looking at a woman from the neighborhood who stopped to watch the deer feed. No one was spooked, until a man came down the street walking a barky dog with a kid on a bike. THEN the fawn ran into the woods, followed by mom.
Lucky and I continued our walk marveling at our unexpected encounter.
Only Then ©2014 Molly Lin Dutina
Here at Siesta Drive I have my island of responsibility. Even here I find it difficult to push off the dock into the quiet river of Living Water for the renewal of my soul stilling of my heart, quieting of my mind floating in Your love awaiting Your instructions and anointing for this day. I want to power up the boat or maybe stay on the island ordering about the mundane resisting the holy and eternal. Forgive me, again, my desiring to be in charge and capable. Take me to a quiet lagoon with jumping fish elusive Great Blue Herons tree branches trialing their leaves at the water’s edge. Anchor me in Your incredible center-down silence wash over me with righteousness grant me the kiss of peace Your faithfulness and steadfast love meeting me in holy embrace of relinquishment to solitude. Only then can I meet the mundane with correct vision Your holy Kingdom first and foremost no matter what my activity might be. So here at Siesta Drive if I will allow it energy and solace I was hoping for at “The River” may ebb and flow, around me, within, overflowing, washing glaring, gaudy colors of importance off the mundane, letting those things fall back into their proper place as incidental like spoons tossed into the silverware drawer.
Just counted!
As of just now I could find 15 Monarch caterpillars! Sweet!
Only A Few and Seconds of Your Time
Here is the delight in our garden! Watch the jaws on the bottom video.
Incredible Bluebird
You believe that there is one God. Good! Even the demons believe that–and shudder.
James 2:19 NIV
Incredible Bluebird © 1991 Molly Lin Dutina Incredible Bluebird! Are you aware of your beauty? As you ride upon your twiggy perch in the wind, I watch in wonder and listen as you speak to your mate. “Aah!” I gasp as your colors burst forth in flight. Unconscious of your beauty yet cognizant of His call you sing forth the praises of God who made you. Sing out, my soul, in praise of God your Maker. Take flight and rise, above your deepest fears. God is in charge, and all the demons shudder, as I rise to His call soar upon His heights. Even so, God’s company in heaven gives a victory shout, together we rise upon our wings of faith.
This video is about 5 minutes long, but great images. Did not remember that Saint Francis is credited with the lyrics!
Relax Like A Dog
If you have ever struggled with tension, perhaps you have tried a guided meditation to relieve stress and tension. I have done many guided meditations. Some with more success than others. A series of the most famous are by Jon Kabat-Zinn and used by medical patients in the Stress Reduction Clinic.
Healing comes out of the practice itself when it is engaged in as a way of being. From the perspective of mindfulness, you are already whole, so what it the point of trying to become what you already are? What is required above all is that we let go into the domain of being. This is what is fundamentally healing.”
Jon Kabat-Zinn “Full Catastrophe Living: Using the Wisdom of Your Body and Mind to face Stress, Pain and Illness”
Mindfulness meditation can truly help us regain a place of calm and peace. Not unlike the powerful peace the Lord of Peace gives us. Very much akin to it.
This video is funny! Guided meditation for relaxation following dog behavior. Actually if you try it with an open mind, it can help you relax all the whilst laughing!
What a hoot!
Doggie in the Window
When I was a child in the 1950’s this was a popular song. Perhaps one of the first choruses I learned to sing?
Lately we have called our new Beagle “Lucky-To-Be-Alive!” Bob was working in the yard one day while I was out. He decided to let Lucky be on the deck and watch him so she would know where he was (which is on the second story of our house). As he was working down below he would call to her and she would put her head between the bars of the deck. This happened several times. Then he called to her and – no dog.
As he came in the house to see what was going, she met him at the door. She had caught the screen, ripped it with her claw and come in to try to get to him. Oops. He was able to fix the small tear in the screen. Eventually, all was forgiven.
They say the first few days a dog is withdrawn and getting used to their home pack. Then the next few weeks they are learning the routine of the household. Then you finally get to know the dog’s personality. This beagle has quite the personality! She knows what she wants and does not hesitate to tell us.
Yesterday (August 20) I finally found monarch caterpillars in the milkweed! SO EXCITED. One was about a quarter inch long, one about half inch and one fat and older. He was curled on the leaf so I could not tell his actual length. I came in to get Bob and he grabbed his camera to join me in the garden.
We had opened many windows and the door on the lower level to let some of the cooler, less humid air in over night. I actually forgot about the open sliding door in the basement.
As we tried to capture photos in the bright sun, a neighbor came over to find out what we were doing. As we were telling her about the milkweed, monarchs, caterpillars, etc., we could hear Lucky barking and barking. Next thing we knew, Lucky was running around our feet and then across the street to explore. Yep! She had ripped the downstairs screen and let herself out. She was in SO much trouble!!
She ran around the neighbor’s yard. Resisted the urge to come and be loved on. We were grateful she did not take off into the woods. That side of the street would be very difficult to navigate if we had to attempt to capture her. Finally she was so curious about Lisa that she came to her . Lisa held her collar. I said she was okay to pick up . Eventually I took her in my arms. Then Bob took her as he was getting ready to leave. We put her in the kennel. Inspected the screen damage and in some ways blamed ourselves. We could have tied her out, or put her in teh kennel, our taken her with us on a leash. But the sight of those caterpillars was so exciting!
I mean she really tore the thing this time. Our neighbor was the second person to tell us they now make a stronger screening material that is supposed to deter dogs. I don’t know if this one wouldn’t rip that, too. AND I had just gotten her nails cut on Wednesday!
How much is that doggie? Veterinary fees. snacks, kibble, screen doors!, leashes, tags, flea drops, heart worm medication and she is SO worth it. But at times she makes us growl.
For all her eagerness to be part of the pack she is still timid at many times. Cowers if I hold the leash over her when we are getting ready to go out – as if I might hit her? Is reluctant to come to Bob when he offers her a treat. It makes no sense to us, but perfect sense to her.
We may never win her full trust and affection, but she has us as her furever family!
Diving in Honor © 1999 Molly Lin Dutina
Summer is winding down with schools getting ready to try reopening here in Ohio. Sadly, there were not any summer swim meets at the local swim clubs this year. Our family always enjoyed those. Thought you might enjoy this vignette.
ISA 43:4a NRSV “You are precious in my sight, and honored, and I love you,”
[says the Lord your God.]
The journaling question was:
‘When I think about God loving me unconditionally as I am, I …’
Well, I get bashful, knowing Your Word and Your love are true
– but hardly daring to believe You, Lord.
In Your sight I am honored? Why?
I believe, as a servant,
I have only done what You asked me to do –
so, why honored?
And I remember reading Rick Joyner’s book,
the multitudes worshiping the Lord in the heavenlies
– and they – and I – are honored for obedience to the Lamb.
Again I argue,
but whom have I in heaven, but You, my Lord?
To obey is the source of my life –
the Source of all my joy –
honor seems too high a reward.
Perhaps my next obedient step
should be to read Isaiah and
write down Your words of comfort, love and honor?
You say You sing over Your people,
that Your faithfulness is a shield about us.
Oh Jesus, as I come to know You more deeply
there is so much more to learn.
I will never come to the end of your love.
A boundary wall will never appear to stop me from
entering Your unfailing love.
So help me, Jesus.
Finally, I want to learn to dive!
Help me jack-knife into Your love
Triple somersaults of joy into
Your endless bounty of love and mercy.
Back flips – with no fear of knocking my brain out-
empowered by Your Holy Spirit.
I tirelessly race up the ladder
to make another grace-filled, magnificent dive.
Slicing into Your bounty of love and honor
and before Your sight Precious
barely making a splash.
Diving deeper, deeper,
never able to reach the bottom of Your kindness
but surely drenched, washed, renewed in Your water of Life.
And You, on the side watching with Your cronies alongside my enemies flashing high scores for me pleased by my obedience. You are delighted by my yielded heart. More of You, Lord more than my next gulp of air I want more of Your drenching, Your overshadowing. Come upon me, power of the Most High soak me, enfold me, permeate my very cells. Then guide me forth to do Your will upon this earth. But wait!! I must clamber up that ladder one more time in joy and glee and as Your child do a tremendous cannonball – sending Your love splashing out on all those around. I’ve even gotten the grouchy old lady who never wants to get wet!
