Tuesday, September 29, 2009

Covered Bridges


Covered bridges take us back to a simpler time and place, when life was slower and we traveled at a pace closer to the speed of life. A wooden covered bridge in the fall is a simple pleasure. Wouldn't it be beautiful on one of these last warm days of fall if you could enjoy a relaxing picnic in the shadow of a coveed bridge? Perhaps take a fishing pole and drown some worms. Take a nap under a tree while reading some Robert Frost. Life is good.

Monday, September 28, 2009

Music for Today: Nat King Cole

Nat King Cole is simply unforgettable. I intended to post "Autumn Leaves" (of course), but I came across this version of "Love is a many spendored thing" with the beautiful autumn slideshow and I knew it was perfect. If you like Nat, I recommend taking a minute to look up his YouTube videos when you get a chance.

Saturday, September 26, 2009

Favorite Time of Year


Fall is the favorite season of many people. The end of the tomatoes and the beginning of the apples. Evening fires in the backyard. Beautiful fall colors like the ones above, along the Grand River near Grand Ledge, Michigan. Football. Clear, crisp air with low humidity. We have so much for which to be thankful.

Friday, September 25, 2009

Food for Today: Kentucky Fried Pilgrimage



I made it to Mecca, I am assured of Fried Chicken in eternity. Corbin, Kentucky is the birthplace of KFC, and this is the very first "Sanders Cafe". This is where it all started. The chicken here was the same as at all KFCs, and they did not have the buffet (lucky for them). The story of how KFC began is at least as interesting as Ray Kroc and the McDonald's story, in my opinion, but when you have a few minutes, follow the links and read them for yourselves (no, I don't get paid for you following the links). The Sunday buffet at the local KFC is about as good as it gets, but I'll bet there are a few folks who prefer the golden arches. What do you think, is it Mickey D's or KFC?

Wednesday, September 23, 2009

Teachers are the bomb.


What can I say, I like teachers. Both my grandmothers were teachers, my mom was a teacher, my wife is a teacher, and my daughter is a teacher. Teachers do a great job and deserve thanks from all of us. Here's a couple of reasons:

1. Recent educational research on the effect good teachers have on student learning is quantifying what we knew all along. Good teachers are the single most important factor in learning. A huge book with educators (and others) right now is Outliers, written by Malcolm Caldwell. Take a look at Caldwell's recent article, "Most Likely to Succeed". This is not the shallow fluff we have seen popularized in recent years, but it's worth the effort.

2. When asked who influenced us most, an almost universal reply is first the name of a parent, followed by the name of a favorite teacher. What a great responsibility teachers have, and how wonderful that so many of them live up to it.

Music for today: What a Wonderful World

I know I threatend you with Opera for today, but I just couldn't do it. This Louis Armstrong performance is classic. It's exactly the mood I desire for this place. Tomorrow is Friday folks, and it's a wonderful world. I promise you opera before too much longer.

Music For Today: And Can it Be

Yesterday I promised not to play Country music today. Well, here's a hymn. I recently answered the question "What is the best song ever written?" with this song. The words were written by Charles Wesley in 1738, and the music was added in 1825. It is the perfect Hymn, the best. If you don't like hymns, listen one time anyway, and you can say you heard the very best. If you still don't like hymns, ok, but at least you gave it a try. By the way, the last verse is best, and the next to last (the penultimate) is second best, so don't turn this off before the whole thing plays. Tomorrow? Maybe Opera.

Tuesday, September 22, 2009

Beauty Surrounds Us



Here in Michigan, you can see a beautiful sunrise over Lake Huron and a matching sunset over Lake Michigan on the same day if you drive from one coast to the other. Did you ever wonder what purpose there could be for each day beginning and ending in beauty? Do you figure it just happened to evolve that way after billions of years of mostly dull gray? How do you feel when you take time to gaze at such majestic beauty? Doesn't it just seem RIGHT to take a few minutes and acknowledge the beauty and majesty that could never have been created by man? It does to me.

Monday, September 21, 2009

Music for Today: I Love....

This music will change often, to stay fresh, but previous days will stay live and then be archived, in case you find one you like.

Today's music is a country song, so you have fair warning, but take my word for it, the video itself is worth the 2 minutes, and you'll feel better after you take a listen.

Don't worry, tomorrow won't be country. I'll try to mix things up a bit.

Sunday, September 20, 2009

Music for today: PS 22 Chorus

The link at the bottom of this article is one of the best uses of YouTube I've ever seen. Public School 22 in Brooklyn presents this grade school chorus and teacher who sing these songs from the heart, openly declaring their love for the music and the message. My favorite is "Eye of the Tiger", and it always brings a tear to my eye, I'm not ashamed to admit. Would to God we would all find something to believe in and throw our whole beings into.

Saturday, September 19, 2009

I've got a new Goal in Life!

Good things happen every day. All around us there are things we can enjoy and share with others, hoping that they will find enjoyment in these same simple pleasures. Too often, overwhelmingly negative influences blind us to the positive.
This place will be a celebration of all that is good in life. The things that make it all worth it. The moments and days that make you rejoice to be alive.
I have recently changed my goal in life. I had the same goal as many people in that I just wanted to be happy. Was that so much to ask? And so I struggled through life, making a noble attempt to strive for happiness. I worked hard at it, but found happiness to be slippery and illusive. Just when I thought I had it, at least in some measure, there it went, running away from me again.
My new goal is thankfulness. I have so much for which to be thankful, so many good things that I surely don't deserve. Thankfulness has been much easier to catch and hold on to. It doesn't run away from me nearly so often as happiness did, and it is much easier to recapture. Oh and guess what else I found out? When I am thankful, I'm happy. Who would have guessed?