Monday, June 10, 2013

Happy Birthday, Ryan!

Today we celebrate this guy, Ryan, born on this date so many years ago, in a land far, far away from his current home on the Sunshine Coast of Australia. 
 Through many years of growth, moves, schools, choices, journeys, peregrinations, bends in the road, adventures, travels, circumstances, and, yes, miracles, he found our daughter, Ellie, and the two of them are raising three wonderful boys while blessing the folks at Goodlife Community Centre and its neighbors. 
For that, we thank God, and wish them many more years of happiness together, and we send them our ahavah (love) and b'rachot (blessings). 

Monday, May 06, 2013

Seis de Mayo 2013

Never mind Cinco de Mayo. Around here, we celebrate Seis de Mayo. It was on that fateful night 42 years ago that we met.
 And if that isn't sufficient reason for a celebration, many years before that (he can tell you how many), my brother, John, came into the world. We celebrate him today, too.
 

Bike MS: Virginia's Ocean to Bay Ride

June 1-2, 2013
For the ninth year, two of our amazing relatives are riding their bicycles a distance of 150 miles to raise funds for the Multiple Sclerosis Society of Hampton Roads, Virginia. If you, like us, have never ridden 150 miles at one time in your life but would like to help support the MS Society, here is your chance.
For more information and to contribute (all donations are welcome, no matter how large or small), check out this link.

Friday, April 05, 2013

Happy birthday, Bonnie!

Seems like yesterday, a world away, in sunny, southern Spain. Our world was forever brightened when Bonnie burst upon the scene. Here we are, many years later, away down under, at the Antipodes, on the Sunshine Coast of Australia. Happy birthday, Bon. We are happy to be able to celebrate with you, in person. 

Sunday, March 31, 2013

Happy Resurrection Day 2013!

We entered this big bird on Good Friday at LAX.
... which was also Shabbat. Fruit of the vine and bread from the earth at 30,000 feet this week.
 We crossed the Equator and then the International Date Line in one night.
Kathy loves sunrise services,. This year, her sunrise service was aboard a 747, just outside of Brisbane, Australia.
 Her view. We emerged from the flying silver bird on Easter morning, Resurrection Sunday, in the land of Australia.
 This was a surprise visit for two of our daughters. Here we are after arriving at church just as the service ended.
And here is the most important message of the day...and the year...and a lifetime.
He is risen, indeed. 

Monday, March 25, 2013

Because I Met You...

I love this song. I love its play on wordsfor good (for the better) and for good (forever).

I love this song and the emotion between two people thrust together by fate, so different and yet...

I love this song, and I was pondering its lyrics the other day and thinking about all the people in my life, all the people I have met over the years who have had such an influence, such a profound effect on my life. I thought, of course, of parents and relatives, family and friends, neighbors, schoolmates, co-workers, teachers, dentists, doctors, librarians, shop owners, employers, shipmates, bosses. So many have changed me for goodand for good?

But on this day, my mind turns inexorably to that day, so many years ago, that I joined with the one I had met the year before, the one who truly changed my life for good...and for good...

Because I met her...

Here are the lyrics along with a recording of the song.

Happy anniversary, my love.
 
I've heard it said
That people come into our lives for a reason
Bringing something we must learn
And we are led
To those who help us most to grow
If we let them
And we help them in return
Well, I don't know if I believe that's true
But I know I'm who I am today
Because I knew you:
 
Like a comet pulled from orbit
As it passes a sun
Like a stream that meets a boulder
Halfway through the wood
Who can say if I've been changed for the better?
But because I knew you
I have been changed for good
 
It well may be
That we will never meet again
In this lifetime
So let me say before we part
So much of me
Is made of what I learned from you
You'll be with me
Like a handprint on my heart
And now whatever way our stories end
I know you have re-written mine
By being my friend:
Like a ship blown from its mooring
By a wind off the sea
Like a seed dropped by a skybird
In a distant wood
Who can say if I've been changed for the better?
But because I knew you
Because I knew you:
I have been changed for good

And just to clear the air
I ask forgiveness
For the things I've done you blame me for
But then, I guess we know
There's blame to share
And none of it seems to matter anymore


Like a comet pulled from orbit
As it passes a sun
Like a stream that meets a boulder
Halfway through the wood

Like a ship blown from its mooring
By a wind off the sea
Like a seed dropped by a bird in the wood



Who can say if I've been changed for the better?
I do believe I have been changed for the better?
And because I knew you:
Because I knew you:
Because I knew you:
I have been changed for good.




Sunday, February 24, 2013

Blizzard Barbecue 2013

It is our first blizzard of the winter, and of course that means it's time for a blizzard barbecue.
We have been trying to bring our weight down, ergo we have not been eating a lot of red meat, so of course today was the perfect excuse to cook up some ribeyes.
 We had to shovel a path to the grill before we could start cooking.
Here is Kathy, knee-deep in snow, taking a picture of me cooking in the snow.
 And here I am taking a picture of her taking a picture of me!
It was great fun and should be great eating. May one say bon appétit to oneself? Well, in any case, itadakimasu!
 
This has become a tradition when we have a blizzard. Here are some past pictures.

Thursday, February 14, 2013

No Love Lost

Some sayings I like. Some I use unthinkingly, until at some point I ask, “What am I saying?” Some I reject completely. Such is the case with the phrase, “There’s no love lost between them.” People say “There’s no love lost between A and B” when A doesn’t like B and B hates A. Neither one has any use for the other. “No love lost,” as if love were a substance or commodity that I can expend on someone, like a twenty-dollar bill or a box of chocolates. “Go down to the corner store and get me $15 worth of love, so that I can use it up (lose it?) on a friend.” The whole concept of losing love by giving it is ridiculous. In fact it is the opposite of the truth.
Love is not a commodity, not a substance that can be grabbed out of the air. Love is something I, you, you and I, have the unutterable privilege of creating. It is a choice—the choice to love. I choose to love you. I choose to treat you with love and respect. I choose to have affection for you.
There are, of course, many definitions of love, many expressions of love, many types of love. It is my belief that normally when people say “no love lost” they are referring to the friendship type of personal attachment and affection, the liking of someone else, or at least love of all humanity expressed in basic human kindness and compassion, if not full-blown sacrificial love. In any case, and by any definition, love is not lost when expressed. It is created. It is increased. It is amplified. If I love you, it doesn’t mean I love anyone else any less. It simply means more love has been created with which to love you. Loving one daughter in no way decreases my love for the other two, nor does loving them lessen the love I have for my son, the love I create for my son. Neither does it decrease my love for my wife.
This is such a wonderful concept, it is a shame our modern world has no conception of it, as attested to by this wretched phrase, “no love lost between those two.” It is when two people do not love one another that love is lost. When they love one another, love is created.
Much has been written about free will over the centuries, a lot of it negative, but the ability to self-actuate, to move oneself to activity, to choose a course of action, is a great privilege. We choose to think, we choose to speak, we choose to do. Every time we do so, we create. We bring something into being that did not exist prior to our choice. What a privilege. What a joy! What a miracle.
Of course, this puts the onus on us, not G-d or gods or evil or the devil or the universe or the guy down the street (or in the White House), but us, you and me, to think and speak and do what is right and good and just and worthy of praise and beneficial. It is up to us—in a word—to love! What a blessedness. What a joy divine! Choosing to create love.
In closing, I just want to say a word about our loving children and children-in-law. They live this, and what’s more, they are teaching their children to live this. They treat their families, their friends, their co-workers, their associates, their acquaintances, and every one they meet with love, affection, kindness, compassion, friendship, to the greatest extent possible in every situation. In short, THERE IS NO LOVE LOST with these guys. They don’t expend it. They don’t lose it. They create it and share it and shower it on others.
For that I give thanks to the ultimate Giver of love, the Eternal, the All-Wise, the “without-which-not” of all existence, from whom all blessings flow! Amen.
Here’s how “The Message” puts it, in the immortal words of Paul’s first letter to the Corinthian church:
“Love never gives up. Love cares more for others than for self.
Love doesn’t want what it doesn’t have.
Love doesn’t strut,
Doesn’t have a swelled head,
Doesn’t force itself on others,
Isn’t always “me first,”
Doesn’t fly off the handle,
Doesn’t keep score of the sins of others,
Doesn’t revel when others grovel,
Takes pleasure in the flowering of truth,
Puts up with anything,
Trusts God always,
Always looks for the best,
Never looks back,
But keeps going to the end.
Love never dies.”
It never gets used up!
Happy Valentine’s Day, everybody!

Tuesday, February 05, 2013

Tuesday, January 15, 2013

My Barber


Looking for a barber that is courteous, competent and reasonably priced? Check out my barber, Carlos Barber Shop at Mission Trace, Thornton.

Location:
In the Mission Trace Shopping Center
3837 E. 120th Avenue (at Colorado)
Thornton, CO 80233
Phone:
(303) 255-5594


Hours of Operation (Revised)
Monday: Closed
Tuesday, Wednesday, Thursday: 9 - 5
Friday: 9 - 2
Saturday: 8 - 2