November 27-A, 2022

Moonset Panorama 12/11/2011 Oil Paint Rendered — Price Lake, Blue Ridge Parkway, Blowing Rock, North Carolina
We think it would be great
if we could write the script
for our life.

What would really be great
is letting our life have the reins
and allowing it to show us
what it has in mind.

Just getting out of the way
and permitting our life
to live itself.

Having no agenda or goals,
no plans or desires.
Responding to our circumstances
in ways that move with the flow
of events
toward whatever seems to be
the most appropriate response
to the occasion.

And letting that take us 
to the most appropriate response
to the next occasion.

With no end in sight,
and no contriving,
scheming,
plotting,
manipulating,
orchestrating,
managing,
forcing,
pushing,
arranging
anything at all ever.

Never thinking,
"How can I make this happen,
and avoid that,
in order to land over there?"

Merely seeing what is called for
and doing that
using only the gifts of our original nature
and our innate qualities/characteristics.

Giving our life permission
to show us what it can do.

That would be really great!

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November 26-D, 2022

Roan Mountain Morning Oil Paint Rendered — Roan Mountain Highlands, Carver’s Gap, Tennessee
Jesus said, "Do not throw your pearls
before swine,
and do not give to dogs
what is holy!"

And the Syrophoenician woman said,
"Even dogs eat the crumbs 
that fall from the table,
and it rains on the just
and on the pigs alike.
and the sun shines
on the just and the pigs alike."

Just so,
everything Jesus said
is to be expanded,
enlarged,
broadened,
deepened,
improved
and applied
as it needs to be applied
in each situation as it arises
by those who hear
and reflect on what has been said
in transforming it
and reshaping it,
in a "The old has passed away,
and behold, the new has come,"
and a, "You have heard it said,
but I say unto you,"
kind of way--
in being faithful followers
of the wind that blows where it will
and does what is needed
within the changing contexts
and circumstances of life
in all of the times and places 
throughout the ages.

Amen! May it be so as it is so!
Changing, changing,
turning, turning,
Always and forever!

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November 26-C, 2022

Redbud on the River 04/15/2008 Oil Paint Rendered — Oconaluftee River, Cherokee, North Carolina
We have all heard the truism,
"Everything happens for a reason."

And the reason is always
what happened just before
the thing that happened
happened.

You had the wreck
because you were texting,
or the other driver was,
for example.

Not so that something could happen
that would not have happened
if you hadn't had the wreck.

What happens happens
because it is the result of something,
not so that it will cause something.

Whatever it causes to happen
happens not as the result of what happened
but as the result of everyone who is impacted
response to what happened.

A particular circumstance 
may cause 10,000 responses
to the circumstance.
The ripples go out eternally forever.

The world is still feeling 
the impact of my birth,
and yours.
And so with everything
that has ever happened.

Cause-and-effect
is effect-causing-causes-causing-effects
throughout the ages
with no end ever.

Everything that happens
calls for something to happen
in response to what happened,
etc., ad nauseam.

"Why did this happen to me?"
"It depends on what you do
with what happened."

What we do with what happens to us
makes all the difference.

We all are still working out the implications
our birth--in the time and place,
context and circumstances,
of our birth--
had for us and the world at large.

Nothing is ever finished.
Everything is always the cause 
of something else.

Our stories are being told forever,
expanding,
enlarging,
world without end,
always being continued
through all the generations
yet to be.

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November 26-B, 2022

Seeking White Water 09/24/2011 Oil Paint Rendered — New River Gorge National Park, Fayetteville, West Virginia
Photography is a life-long lesson
in waiting for the time to be right--
and knowing when it is.

Timing is everything.
All the time.
Everywhere.

The Times, They Are A-Changing.
Constantly.
Even when it's the same old same old
wherever we look.

It takes a lot of looking
to be able to see.
Too many people quit looking
too soon.

Nothing ever changes with them,
unaware, as they are,
of the nuances and subtleties.

They never catch up to,
what's what?
Much less to,
what's now?
And never to,
what's next?

Jesus turned everything upside down,
as did the Buddha,
as do the Seers of every age,
and no one noticed,
knew,
or cared.

Noticing,
knowing
and caring
carry the day,
everyday.

Mindful attention to the moment
in each situation as it arises
shifts the earth in its orbit,
and the stars in theirs.

Mind what you pay attention to,
and how you go,
moment to moment,
day by day--
and do what is called for
as the occasion requires.

And be amazed by the ride
through the rest of time.

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November 26-A, 2022

Alone 07/13/2012 Oil Paint Rendered — Blue Ridge Parkway, Boone, North Carolina
This tree was dead before my first visit to the Parkway, and it has never been more alive. That’s life for you.
Life's hazards--
moving, sickness, death, 
the death of close friends and family members,
getting old past self-care...
the list goes on--
tosses us about,
out of our comfortable routines,
away from our path,
inside out,
upside down...

And it takes a lot of emptiness,
stillness
and silence
to re-orient ourselves
"upon the heaving waves of the wine dark sea"
(Homer, the Odyssey).

We do not find the way again
so much as we wait for the way
to find us.

Like "the wand chooses the wizard,"
the way chooses the traveler,
and comes back around again and again
until the traveler wakes up
to its presence,
and takes up the journey again and again.

This is enlightenment in action.
Waking up to the way again and again.

Open yourself to the return of the way,
and wait it out.

It is coming like the tide
to buoy you up
and carry you along.

Just wait,
watching,
trusting.

It will come.
Again.
And again. 

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November 25-B, 2022

Big Creek Cascade 11/07/2007 Oil Paint Rendered — Great Smoky Mountains National Park, Big Creek Division, Waterville,
North Carolina
There is nothing more to it than this:

1) See what's happening in each situation
as it arises.

2) Be right about what needs to be done
in response.

3)Do it.

4) Repeat through all situations as they arise.

All the ethical, moral, spiritual, theological, philosophical
orations through the ages
go into the burning barrel 
as we see,
access,
appraise
and respond
to what is happening here/now
with what is called for in response,
situation by situation.

Make this your practice
and you will be just fine,
and the world will be a better place
because of it.

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November 25-A, 2022

Footbridge to Rough Ridge 02 07/14/2011 Oil Paint Rendered — Blue Ridge Parkway, Blowing Rock, North Carolina
It is all up to us--
waking up,
growing up, 
getting up
and doing what needs to be done...

No one can do it for us,
or talk us into it.
We are quite on our own.

Sizing things up.
Seeing what we look at.
Realizing what's what
and taking up the work
of transforming our relationships
with ourselves,
our life,
and other people.

I highly recommend
the no noise,
no complexity,
no drama
platform,
with it's no excuses,
no expectations,
no agenda,
no plans,
no opinions,
no judgment,
no whining,
no pouting,
no quitting--
just getting up
and doing what needs doing
moment to moment,
day to day,
no matter what
formula.

That is the path
that is not discernible as a path,
and is, therefore,
a most reliable path,
guaranteed to put things in their place,
restore balance and harmony,
put us in accord with the Tao,
restore Yin and Yang to their 
proper relationship,
so that all things turn
out of their own center
and serve the true good of the whole
and its parts.

Thinking there is something better than that
is what got us in the mess we are in. 

I suggest not going there.

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November 24-C, 2022

Two Ducks Flying 08 Oil Paint Rendered — The Bog Garden, Greensboro, North Carolina
We are to our lives 
as a river is to its channel. 

The river cuts the channel 
as the channel shapes 
and restricts the river. 

Who is in charge, in control? 

The circumstances are in control.
How much rainfall?
For how long?
How often?

The river cannot be separated from its channel, 
or channel from river. 
The river and the channel are one entity, 
one thing. 

We think our lives are ours 
to do with as we will, 
that we are in charge
and can make anything happen, 
or keep anything from happening, 
if we just try hard enough. 

But. 

Our life has a mind of its own.
We are either in the channel 
or out of it.

We belong to our lives 
as much as our lives belong to us, 
as much as a river belongs to its channel,
and as much as the channel belongs to the river.

Our degree of “success” with life 
is as much about who we become 
through the process of living our lives 
as about what we make happen there--
as much about cooperating with our life
as the river cooperates with its channel.

River and channel. 
One beautiful thing.
At one 
all the way to the sea.

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November 24-B, 2022

Price Lake Fall Oil Paint Rendered, Blue Ridge Parkway, Julian Price Memorial Park, Blowing Rock, North Carolina
Our memories shape us,
creating a background tone
for our life
and setting us up
for a future
conditioned by our past
no matter what we do there.

Living to redeem our past
or to repeat it
are equally
bound to it,
and we cannot step away
from how we got here
to just be here,
free to do what needs to be done
apart from the influence
of all that has happened.
Or failed to happen.

Thus the importance of 
ritual cleansing,
emptying ourselves
of the emotional weight
we carry into each situation
as it arises,
and starting over,
here/now,
with a fresh start
free from the dregs 
of all of our yesterdays,
and abounding with the 
enthusiasm and curiousity
of a Carolina Wren
on its first excursion
from the nest,
going at each moment 
in a "What's this? What's this? What's this?..."
kind of way.

Seeing how many times 
we can be surprised 
and pleased 
in a day.

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November 24-A, 2022

The Grove 01/29/2015 Oil Paint Rendered — The Ernest F. Hollings ACE Basin National Wildlife Refuge, Adams Run, South Carolina
A national day of thanksgiving
is a good idea,
reminding us of the central place
gratitude and appreciation
have in the life 
of every human being,
humbling us
and grounding us 
in the realization of our 
utter dependence upon
the benevolent grace
of things quite beyond our control.

Call it "being lucky,"
and remember that luck 
is not ours to command,
and that we all have been
outrageously lucky just to be here/now.

(Not withstanding those who huff up
and declare, 
"Luck has nothing to do with it!
It is all an expression of the providence of God!"
To which I like to respond,
"Aren't we lucky 
that God is so providential?")

The beneficent timing of circumstantial events
is an astounding fact of life
operating in the life of everyone
with the capacity for the awareness of such occurrences. 

We can't count on it
and we can't deny it.

Coincidence or Synchronicity--
regardless of the term used 
to describe the timing of things
that cannot be explained--
is always a source of marvel
and amazement,
and the foundation of thanksgiving,
gratitude and appreciation.

And is something we all have experienced
and can look forward to experiencing 
again and again
throughout the time left for living.

Amen! May it be certainly so!

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November 23-B, 2022

The Lump Overlook 01 08/12/2018 Oil Paint Rendered — Blue Ridge Parkway, Purlear, North Carolina
I don't know you as well as I would like,
but.
I know this much about you:
You HATE changing your mind
about what is important!

Everybody does.

That is the only thing standing 
between us and absolute bliss.

Nothing matters in states of bliss.
Everything is wonderful just as it is.

When we begin to have opinions
it begins to go all to hell.

Throw in expectations,
judgements,
stipulations,
requirements,
conditions
and demands--
and stir that up
so that everybody's
are different from everybody else's,
and you have the world as it is.

The world as it is
is the world as it 
has always been 
for all of us alive
at any point,
and that makes it 
the only world we have ever known.

Now, ask us to change our mind about it,
and you are going to quickly be
"crucified, dead and buried,"
or the local equivalent,
no questions asked.

We will NOT change our mind
about what is important--
"Not no way, not no how."

And if you can't deal with that,
we will burn you at the stake
AND feed you to the lions.

That's the way it has always been,
and always will be.

If you don't like that,
your best chance of living out your life
is to be quiet about it
and let it be,
or move into the far-off hinterlands
and start your own commune
where everyone agrees about what is important
and enjoys the rapture 
of everyone's company--
until someone has a different idea.

Then, there is a falling out
as everyone goes to war.

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November 23-A, 2022

The Aqueduct at Mingus Mill 04-15-2008 Oil Paint Rendered — Great Smoky Mountains National Park, Cherokee, North Carolina
Compromise and negotiation
are the tools most useful
in the transition process
from duality to unity.

Generally the process is co-opted
in favor of disappearing
the opposition,
not negotiating and compromising 
with it.

The heretics were burned at the stake,
or tortured to death,
or fed to the lions,
hung,
drowned,
run out of town,
excommunicated
defrocked,
forgot about,
ignored,
disappeared.

Nope.

One extreme has to bear the pain
of the other extremes.

One pole has to agonize
over its incompatibility
with the other poles.

And work out a mutually satisfactory
co-existence with each other.

Blunting the points,
smoothing the edges,
accepting differences,
honoring the existence
of contrary ways of seeing things,
assessing value,
ascribing meaning and importance,
and talking about what's what.

Enemies are easy to make
and difficult to abide.

That's where the work comes in.
Holding our ground
and honoring the opposition's right 
to their ground,
while working out the implications
of mutually exclusive points of view.

This is difficult enough among people
with a high level of maturity.
and out of the question with the level
most people develop in their life.

Immaturity makes community impossible.
And that has been the kink in the hose
through the ages.

Which is to say that we are lucky
things aren't more rocky than they are.
And that has been the case from the start.

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