I thought I would give a photo essay of a short cruise of ours over and back to Sucia Island. Our family finds Sucia a special place. Upon our return, Scott saw me and asked if I'd officiate a de-naming, re-naming and blessing ritual for his new boat. "When?" I asked. "How about in 15 minutes?" he grinned, "I'd like to have it done before we take off on our first little cruise." "With pleasure!" Thanks for the honor, Scott! As you can see from my little remarks, it took a little longer to get started than 15 minutes ...
Sucia Cruise:
I'll let the pictures speak for themselves. An issue I've been pondering comes from some reading I've been doing. Sometimes we parents bring our concerns, our anxieties, about the world and environment with us rather than leaving them at home. As such they then become shadows or ghosts that not only impact our views, but our children (and others) pick them up also. After all, children are really created to climb trees, explore caves, and run in the shallows rather than sit and watch TV and play video games. I'm glad that Laura has often commented, as she did on this trip, "Joel, when we set off sailing, it doesn't take long and the layers of stress disappear. You are more truly yourself." I'm thankful for this time of grace. Sailing is a way of prayer for me. And I'm reminded of an octogenarian friend of ours who said, When I feel like I'm losing my soul, I go out sailing for awhile. It puts things back into perspective, (he was 88 when he made this comment).
May this photo essay inspire you to find ways to be more truly yourself, as God intends you to be.
Enjoy the pictures,
Joel
Off to Sucia - leaving the Semiahmoo spit to port.
Crew eating jaw breakers
Joel trying out rowing to move the boat.
Works ok, we were able to move at about 1 knot.
Good to know this could get us out of a tough spot if the engine were to conk out.
Cooking up dinner!
Some of the crazy crew on the sail home.
We spent the last night anchored outside the marina in Drayton Harbor.
Here are some shots from a re-naming and boat blessing ceremony on Sat. July 25, 2009.
It had poured down rain, and we had thunder and lightening just prior. The nice thing about events like this is that we can easily postpone for another 15 minutes or so. No sense in standing next an aluminum mast, while holding a stainless steel bowl!
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