Pages

Saturday, June 3, 2017

Winging It! ~ 2




Aware of all things around…….’  The second letter and line of June 1st’s anagram FAITH. I’ve had many more walks in the last several weeks. Some on windy cloudy days. Some with tiny mists of Island rains. Some in warm sunshine. All of them in the morning, afternoon or evening. I have watched the city rush by from buses taking me to or from home. Trips to work, to meet with friends or to get groceries. I’ve been fascinated by trees of many varieties, complemented by low growing shrubs, the jigsaw puzzle of stone walls edged with moss and spots of flowers, all lining the asphalt city streets. Most fascinating to me are the urban wildlife - brazen squirrels, crows, and the occasional deer. Raccoons, with their distinctive waddle and shiny coats, are most common in the evening and tend to avoid busy city streets. Walking from the bus stop last evening, I spotted another citizen of city wildlife feeding on the flowers. On one of these photos you may have difficulty picking it out. It took me about an hour to find it when searching my photos. I had taken five photos, and in only two, could I easily find the little hummingbird. Little wings beating with precision, it was much more intent on feeding than on posing for a quick photo shoot! A great way to come home from work! 

“may my faith always be at the end of the day like 
a hummingbird…returning to its favorite flower.”
 - Sanober Khan, Turquoise Silence


Low and Slow

Low and Slow

“Flying low and slow, buddy. You’d better learn to fly low and slow first, buddy.”

Uncle Roger was my favourite uncle, but when I was eleven I really thought he didn’t know very much. He was just a crop duster and that was all he knew. Flying low and slow was not what I planned to learn when I learned to fly. Uncle Roger did take me up on cloudless days. I had my own bomber jacket and hat. He showed me what flying low and slow felt like. And I knew that I would become a pilot. I had spent many hours looking up at the sky - cloudy or clear - when I heard the drone of a plane. I followed the sound with my eyes until it faded into the distance. Jet trails excited me. Pure white trails criss crossing a clear blue sky were the most dramatic. I was too young to travel on my own, but I travelled to all the Aeronautical Museums I could find by Internet when possible. My young heart planned out my future. Study aircraft, flight, everything I could find about getting off of the ground and being as bird up next to the sun and the stars. I smiled at my childhood memories.

I didn’t become a pilot, at least of the big planes. Life didn’t move me close to the sun, probably a good thing. I did keep my fascination with flying and aircraft. I was able to get and maintain a vocation in mechanics. It sustained me while I went to university and learned more about flying and the history of aeronautics. Keeping faith with my memories, I did get my pilots license and flew small planes. I was my own mechanic for the one small plane I was able to buy. It was a love like that of a young man with a shiny new car. 

But ‘low and slow’ stuck in my memory as much as the wide blue skies. When I was struggling with anything, I could put myself in that small aircraft with Uncle Roger as we flew low over the prairies in the sunshine. Everything smoothed out. I could even remember the hum of the motor. My problem in the moment became just like the trees and rocks below me. Smaller and more manageable. I could see which ones would need work to get around and which ones were just too big for that day. Flying low and slow really was the lesson I needed to learn. I closed my latest aeronautical history book up, turned the light out and went off to sleep.

“The reason birds can fly and we can’t is simply because 
they have perfect faith, for to have faith is to have wings.”
~ J.M.Barrie, The Little White Bird

Thursday, June 1, 2017

Believing in Faith ~ FAITH ~ Theme for June 2017








Flying low and slow
Aware of all things around
Intuition deep inside
Trust hovers delicately
Hope for the future




“I believe in intuitions and inspirations…I sometimes 
FEEL that I am right. I do not KNOW that I am.
Albert Einstein