Entering the twilight zone

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In this part of the world, December and January provide the opportunity to go work in the dark, and to return from work in the dark.  Not to keep anyone in the dark, but this is not the experience my son had when he was travelling the Caribbean on a cruise ship.  There you could be up with the sun and down with the sun, and put in a very full day.

So, we are excited when the light lingers after 6:00 pm in the evening.  And right now the sun is arising shortly before 9:00 am.  All a good sign! 

I’m quite glad to be one of those who will enter the twilight zone a little later each day!

Our son arrives home!

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From the climes of South America, Buenos Aires, our son, Tim, has just flown in.

He began his travels yesterday night, flew non-stop to Toronto.  Then onward to Saskatoon.  We picked him up this morning around 11:15 and now the evening is completing.  He’s getting his wi-fi up and running on his computer.  We are preparing for bed and life goes on!!  This is great to have him home — we’ll see what adventures await us in the following weeks.

The small pleasures

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Today I sat in my home office (OK, it’s actually a bedroom equipped with a computer or two).  I pulled out some equipment — quietly strung wires to another bedroom.  After hooking up a microphone and DI box (a great name for audio geeks!) I was ready.

Richard arrived shortly after 10:00 and by around 1:30 we had recorded the basics for two songs.  One song is the old faithful, “Amazing Grace” — the other an original composition called “Everything.”

The micing of the guitar was actually “sweet”, as one of our musician friends from past years would say.  When the songs were done, I spun off a CD for him.

And that, my friends, is just plain fun!!

Miss a day, miss a lot?

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Sometimes I don’t think so. 

But then I look back at my journals.  Each day has at least a page of thoughts and activities recorded.  The journals go back to at least 1994.  After 25 years, there’s always something new!

Take yesterday, for example. 

Here I am inhaling smoke with a smoker.  Not a usual activity — and this happened to be just outside the hospital.  Today, I’m back talking with the same fellow.  No smoke today, we’re inside the hospital.  There’s much more to this story — maybe I’ll let you read my journal someday!

Today, I’m at work at 6:00 am.  I escape the office at 2:30 with bottles in hand to return to our local recycler — a part of a bottle drive for our children’s program.  Tonight will see me enjoying our youth as we talk, snack and study the Bible.

Tomorrow?  Looks like I’ll do some engineering for a recording session with a budding guitarist/composer/singer.  And then supper with relatives.

And the next day?  Well, let’s take it one day at a time!!