These pictures were taken last Friday from the top of MIllie HIll in Iron Mountain, Michigan.

Let me do my work each day;
And if the darkened hours of despair overcome me,
May I not forget the strength that comforted me
In the desolation of other times.
May I still remember the bright hours that found me
Walking over the silent hills of my childhood,
Or dreaming on the margin of the quiet river,
When a light glowed within me,
And I promised my early God to have courage
Amid the tempests of the changing years.
Spare me from bitterness
And from the sharp passions of unguarded moments.
May I not forget that poverty and riches are of the spirit.
Though the world may know me not,
May my thoughts and actions be such
As shall keep me friendly with myself.
Lift my eyes from the earth,
And let me not forget the uses of the stars.
Forbid that I should judge others,
Lest I condemn myself.
Let me not follow the clamor of the world,
But walk calmly in my path.
Give me a few good friends who will love me for what I am;
And keep ever burning before my vagrant steps
The kindly light of hope.
And though age and infirmity overtake me,
And I come not within sight of the castle of my dreams,
Teach me still to be thankful for life,
And for times olden memories that are good and sweet;
And may the evening’s twilight find me gentle still.
~Max Ehrmann (1872 – 1945)~
Daylight waning,
Shadows falling.
Moon is rising,
Night winds calling.
Time drifts by
On silken wings,
Far and low
A song it sings.
It sings of love
And letters sent,
It sings of loss
And years misspent.
It sings of birth
As life begins,
It mourns as death,
Our journey ends.
It sings the melody
Of our lives
And sometimes makes us
Wonder why
We didn’t, when we
Had the chance,
Change the notes,
The refrain perhaps.
The past is gone,
It can’t be changed;
Look forward now
With knowledge gained.
Listen close in the
Hushed, still night
To the song of time
On its endless flight.
~Nancy A. Frydrych~
If you just look at all that already exists in your life, all that you already have: unlimited air to breathe, ample lighting to see, music to hear, books to read, stars to dream by, trees to gaze at, floors to dance on, friends to cavort with, enemies to befriend, strangers to meet, woods to walk through, beaches to comb, rocks to scale, rains to cleanse you, rivers to float you, animals to comfort you, you do have to admit, there’s more of it than you could ever, ever, ever spend.
But try anyway.
~Mike Dooley~