for anyone who can grow and maintain a perfect ‘fro. And sing his heart out to boot.
That was Alex Cuba. Really was worth the trip to Saskatoon and the late night which will catch up with me today, I am sure. He sang all his songs in Spanish which very few in the audience understood. His passion for music and life was unmistakable and came across to all os us.
Music – what a way for people to connect. I think God gave us a truly wonderful gift in our ability to make and appreciate music.
I’ve been invited by Christian to go with him to Saskatoon to the Jazz Bassment to hear Alex Cuba. It may be a late night but should be fun. And it is kind of cool that Christian thinks his mother likes the right kind of music enough to merit being invited. I asked if we would be sure to get in, would there just be a cover charge or what and I was informed that we’d be on the guest list. Super cool. Can’t say I’ve ever been on any musicians guest list.
OK, so I posted about the sin of indifference and then yesterday when I could have been studying, I spent the afternoon watching a movie instead. Seven Pounds. I would recommend it. Has some spiritual implications that make one think.
And I felt good about it. I haven’t done anything for fun in a long time and I needed that.
But now maybe it is time to get back to the books. I am thinking that solitaire is the ideal thief of time and feeds my tendency to acedie all too well.
The sky was almost the color of my header this morning as I drove to work. ( Since I’ve since changed my header I inserted the original picture here.)
A bit pinker. Hope tomorrow’s sky is as vivid because today I had no camera along.
It is “garbage day” today. I realized this as I was rushing out the door to go to work. So, I grabbed the bag of garbage from the kitchen, the three things I”d put close to the back door for the next trip outside and my keys so I could start the car with the remote starter. It didn’t start on the first push of the button from inside the house.
I got to the bin, jerked open the frozen lid and noticed that some creature had managed to grab part of a bag through the split in the partly broken bin. So, I leaned in and while throwing the stuff I had in my hands into the bin, I also pulled the ripped bag back into the inside so that it wouldn’t get stuck and stay there when the bin was emptied.
I threw everything into the bin. Including my keys.
My rushing resulted in me having to grab a new garbage bag, removing the spilled contents of the ripped bag plus all the other bagged garbage from the bin. There, at the bottom of course, were my keys.
At least I discovered the loss before the truck emptied the bin.
But I think I should just slow down a bit and maybe not multi-task quite so effectively.
I am waiting in the airport in Calgary, in the Maple Leaf Lounge.This is a good place to wait if you have studying or reading to do. It is quiet and there is free tea and coffee and other things. Leo decided that if I was going to travel, he would get this little perk for us. And it is well worth it. Otherwise airports are no fun at all!
Anyway, I am on my way back to Saskatoon after ALIVE, our church’s adult retreat. I’m not sure if these things should be called a retreat since in the true sense of “retreat” it was not. We did a lot of visiting, some worship with music and we heard God speak to us through Ruth Hill.
Ruth and I have known each other since back in the Congo. Now it seems we are on a similar sort of faith journey, discovering that in our late 50’s/early 60’s, we are hearing God call us on into new endeavours that involve study.
We also both have a weakness for chocolate and after spending our free time on Saturday in our books studying, happened to head out into the hotel corridor at the same time. We drove into downtown Canmore thinking we’d walk around and browse some shops. Instead we just happened to walk by a Creperie within the first block and were divinely led inside to enjoy some wonderful crepes – Chocolate and Nutella. What could we do but indulge?