The Big Picture

Wednesday, February 22, 2012

Earth - God's Creation





Today in 1965 – Eleanor Farjeon Died
A new hymnal was in preparation in 1931. The editors wanted to make use of an old Gaelic melody, but could find no suitable words to fit. They turned to Eleanor Farjeon, (February 13, 1881- June 5, 1965) asking her to write a poem of thankfulness for the new day. The daughter of an English novelist, Farjeon became a highly acclaimed literary figure herself–a journalist, a playwright, a poet, and a novelist. Her children’s books won many awards, and she even wrote the lyrics for an opera.
The author pondered the words of Genesis 1:5, which describes the first day of creation: “God called the light Day, and the darkness He called Night. So the evening and the morning were the first day.” Did you ever think of how exciting it would have been to be there for that? And, even now, did you ever go outside and relish the shear joy of the dawning of a beautiful new day? Eleanor Farjeon may have done so, and she put the experience into words.
Both of the stanzas quoted below end with a recognition that the Lord (“the Word,” cf. Jn. 1:1) not only created the morning to begin with, but He sustains the orderly cycles of nature by His almighty power. The Bible says, “He is before all things, and in Him all things consist [they endure, or are held together]” (Col. 1:17). And He is “upholding [supporting, sustaining] all things by the word of His power” (Heb. 1:3). The hymn says in part:
Morning has broken like the first morning,
Blackbird has spoken like the first bird.
Praise for the singing! Praise for the morning!
Praise for them springing fresh from the Word!
Mine is the sunlight! Mine is the morning,
Born of the one light Eden saw play!
Praise with elation, praise ev’ry morning,
God’s recreation of the new day!

Monday, January 9, 2012

Blue World



Earth, a brilliant blue diamond in a black universe. The wonder and beauty of God's creation

Saturday, December 31, 2011

Squirrel Dog

I found out that the best way to keep the squirrels off my bird feeder is to get a squirrel dog

Saturday, December 10, 2011

Hardangerbrua Bridge


http://vimeo.com/33037181
Now comes the cable laying phrase of the construction of Norway's new Hardangerbrua Bridge

Tuesday, November 15, 2011

Earth

Earth | Time Lapse View from Space, Fly Over | NASA, ISS from Michael König on Vimeo.

Psalm 19:1 The heavens declare the glory of God; and the firmament sheweth his handy work.

Monday, September 26, 2011

Tidin Rennur

Streymoy, Faroe Islands


Church of Norðragøta, Faroe Islands

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=LU0yw8UHEIA

Sisselforever Here is a rough translation:
1. Time runs like current in a river, often may the waves fall,
I'm adrift on a little boat, without any oars.

2. And every moment and every hour towards the large waterfall I'm drawn,
my heart tightens, my spirit is heavy, where is a way out of this torment?

---not in here, but part of the original song---
 3. Which friend has the will and strength to help me towards land?
All are in the same trouble as I.         

4. One friend has the will and strength to save me from the isthmus;
Jesus can lead the little boat safely towards Heaven's sand.

---This last stanza is in the version of the song she is singing---
5. Time runs like the current in a river, forwards in the Lord's name!
I'm on a small boat, Heaven's beach ahead!

Lemonz1989  Thank you

1. Tíðin rennur sum streymur í á,
títt munnu bylgjurnar falla:
lítlum báti rekist eg á,
áraleysur at kalla.
2. (Og) hvør ein løta og hvør ein stund
at stóra fossinum dregur:
treingist mítt hjarta, tyngist mín lund,
hvar er úr neyðini vegur?
3. Hvør hevur vinur vilja og mátt
at bjarga mær til landa?
Allir (teir) eru á líkan hátt
staddir sum eg í vanda.
4. Ein hevur vinur vilja og mátt
at bjarga mær frá grandi;
Jesus kann føra mín lítla bát
trygt at himnasandi.
5. Tíðin rennur sum streymur í á,
fram í Harrans navni!
Lítlum báti eri eg á,
himnastrond fyri stavni.