Sunday, September 11, 2011

Trees Grow Slowly




If you have ever sipped an aged wine, or received good advice from your grandpa you already know that somethings get better with age!  The aging process is usually slow....and although most of us are prone to impatience there are some things in life you just can't rush.  I give you roast beef for example....or today's photo subject: TREES  And as Horatius Bonar points out below, there are a few other good things, like a tree, that don't happen overnight.
The first thing I saw at Holden Arboretum was this display of a section of a coastal Redwood tree.  Below is a photo of the plaque explaining the tree's approximate age, and the historical events that occurred during the life of the tree.  The diameter on this thing was so large I couldn't stretch my arms wide enough to touch the outsides with my fingertips.  Amazing! 

(As an aspiring dendrochronologist, I jokingly point to my "birthdate" on the tree rings. Thought I would include it so you could get a sense of the size of it as a whole, and better appreciate the close up shots I took of the thin growth rings, each representing a year of the tree's life). 

**NOTE: Dendrochronology is the fancy word for the scientific method of dating based on patterns in tree rings....impress your friends and work that into a sentence!





As the plaque states, this tree was about 882 years old when it was cut down in 1978, but could have lived 2000 years!  That means there are trees on this planet that were beginning to grow when Christ walked the earth.  Let that blow your mind!
     
Redwood rings upclose

By Horatius Bonar:  “God’s Trees Grow Slowly”

A cedar tree growing in the park

God’s processes are not always rapid. His greatest works rise slowly. Swiftness of growth has been one of man’s tests of greatness; not so is it with God. His trees grow slowly; the stateliest are the slowest. His creatures grow slowly, year by year; man, the noblest, grows the most slowly of all. God can afford to take His time. Man cannot; he is hasty and impatient…. He forgets how slowly the palm tree and the cedar grow. They neither spring up in a night nor perish in a night… He insists that, because it is God’s purpose that His saints should be holy, therefore they ought to be holy at once.

 
It is true that our standard is, and must be, perfection; for our model is the Perfect One. But the question is, "Has God in scripture anywhere led us to expect the rapidity of growth, the quick development of perfection in which some glory and because of the confessed lack of which in others they look down on these others as babes or loiterers? Is there in scripture any instance of a PERFECT MAN, excepting Him who was always and absolutely without sin?





Friday, September 9, 2011

On Holden Pond



Well, not quite. As you drive down Sperry Road, in Kirtland Village you do get the sense you are in a perfectly quaint town.  Winding up and down through hills, around sharp curves, you pass charming farm homes, old growth trees, and the clear, rock studded waters of Chagrin River gurgling along the roadside.  "Tucked" away on this road is Holden Arboretum, and while they have many ponds on the 3,500 acre preserve, I don't believe any of them are called Holden Pond. (Although it does have a nice ring, doesn't it?)  Once you get a few miles away you see evidence of the industrial revolution, corporate America, and all that....but out on Sperry Road you really feel a world away and maybe even get a vibe for what it might have been like when US President James Garfield lived on his farm in the area.  I can't even image how pretty it must be when the fall leave colors pop!

Well, I hope you enjoy some of these shots taken around the arboretum...I really enjoyed taking them!  Due to the threat of rain I wasn't able to traverse very deep into the preserve but I still found plenty of God's wonderful creation to keep me busy for hours.  Including the manicured butterfly garden, with a waterfall....shots I am shocked to say were taken without a tripod!  Also, below is a little photographic ode to my mama...I found an arbor of honeysuckle, full of red blooms, which are her favorite!  



By Francis of Assisi, 1225
All creatures of our God and king
Lift up your voice and with us sing,
Alleluia! Alleluia!
Thou burning sun with golden beam,
Thou silver moon with softer gleam!

Refrain
O praise Him! O praise Him!
Alleluia! Alleluia! Alleluia!

Thou rushing wind that art so strong
Ye clouds that sail in Heaven along,
O praise Him! Alleluia!
Thou rising moon, in praise rejoice,
Ye lights of evening, find a voice!

Refrain

Thou flowing water, pure and clear,
Make music for thy Lord to hear,
O praise Him! Alleluia!
Thou fire so masterful and bright,
That givest man both warmth and light.

Refrain

Dear [Heavenly Father], day by day
Unfoldest blessings on our way,
O praise Him! Alleluia!
The flowers and fruits that in thee grow,
Let them His glory also show.

Refrain

Let all things their creator bless,
And worship Him in humbleness,
O praise Him! Alleluia!
Praise, praise the Father, praise the Son,
And praise the Spirit, Three in One!






















I took this snapshot of a young shutterbug also photographing on the same trail.  He seemed to take his hobby rather seriously.  I can relate!



















Monday, September 5, 2011

The Long Weekend



For this long Labor Day weekend I took a short jaunt north to the shores of Lake Erie and spent some time photographing at Holden Arboretum and Headlands State Park.  It was very hot the first afternoon and the blistering 93 degree heat made the arboretum rather hazy, but it was still enjoyable.  By evening the lake's sunset was mostly obscured by storm clouds rolling in, and the second day was hit and miss while dodging rain from the thick overcast sky.  But overcast weather is ideal for certain types of photography....like a little floral and macro work.   Sticking to the arboretum's manicured spaces in case of rain I was able to find quite a few bees out buzzing around working before a heavy late afternoon downpour.  Check out the shots of these busy bees, and stay tuned as I will be posting more photos all this week from the great long weekend!


Handheld shot of the lovely pond amongst the garden paths at Holden Arboretum



By Thomas Watson:

Meditate upon the PROMISES of God.

The promises of God are flowers growing in the paradise of scripture; meditation, like the bee, sucks out the sweetness of them.

As the bee sucks the honey from the flower—so by
meditation we suck out the sweetness of a truth.
It is not the receiving of food into the mouth, but the
digesting of it, which makes it nutritious. Just so, it is
not the receiving of the most excellent truths in the
ear, which nourishes our souls—but the digesting of
them by meditation.