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Artiste:
I like your pics !
That sunset one, looks great!
More?
Keep care,
au revoir,
hugs!
Br. Patrick:
--- Quote from: Artiste on August 16, 2008, 09:31:40 am ---I like your pics !
That sunset one, looks great!
More?
Keep care,
au revoir,
hugs!
--- End quote ---
Glad you like them. The Seagulls are getting used to me being around them and fly very close. But it is REALLY hard to keep the horizon STRAIGHT when I take the pictures. I had to 'crop' off almost 1/2 of the pic to straighten the horizon. I guess it is hard for THIS gay person to do ANYTHING Straight! And since I'm on the West Coast of Lake Michigan (or the East Coast of Wisconsin), these are Sunrise photos.
{{{ HUGS! Right back 'atcha }}}
br. p
Br. Patrick:
Thought I'd do a 'word study' of what my simple but profound prayer was called on the 'Other Side'.
I was told that it was The Perfect Prayer..
"Engineer my circumstances, O Lord, according to Your Will"
PERFECT: Lacking nothing essential to the whole; complete of its nature or kind. Being without defect or blemish. Thoroughly skilled or talented in a certain field or area; proficient. Completely suited for a particular purpose or situation or type. Accurately reproducing an original. Complete; thorough; utter. Pure; undiluted; unmixed. Excellent and delightful in all respects. (note from me.. WOW~!)
PRAYER: A reverent petition made to God or another object of worship. The act of making such a reverent petition. A specially worded form of address used in petition, worship, devotion or thanksgiving.
{{{ Back on This Side.. }}} ::)
br. p
Shakesthecoffecan:
Every now and then I have to come back here and read this, to remind me to let go. To accept the zen of being and know I should be more like the trees, and soak up the rain as well as the sunshine. To put out of my mind the constructs and situations I have created that color my world with distractions, blocking my view of what IS.
Br. Patrick:
Pure Poetry.. Whenever I leave my apartment I am instantly aware of the 'REAL' and the "human created" world. It seems I can block out all things not REAL and just see the trees, the plants, the flowers; feel the air on my face and the fiery heat from the sun. When I stand on the beach and take pictures, all I see is the REAL. (Lake Michigan has lost so much water that I am walking out about 40 or 50 feet further from when I moved here in 1997.) So my peripheral vision sees nothing "human" if I look directly at the Lake. That is REAL cool~!
{{{Cyberhugs & pet your pet for me}}}
br. p
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