CHRIST IN WINTER:
Reflections on Faith for the Years of Winter… ©
“We outa hab a pictu a
dis.”
She could barely say the
words
but she wanted a picture
We called her
The Phototerrorist
the one who could not feel
the world but through a
lens
I take pictures now,
seeing the world
that way
The days are short and few
I want to feel each moment
twice
John Robert McFarland
johnrobertmcfarland@gmail.com
I started this blog
several years ago, when we followed the grandchildren to the “place of winter,”
Iron Mountain, in Michigan’s Upper Peninsula [The UP]. I put that in the
sub-title, Reflections on Faith from a Place of Winter for the Years of
Winter, where life is defined by winter even in the summer! [This phrase is
explained in the post for March 20, 2014.] The grandchildren, though, are grown
up, so in May, 2015 we moved “home,” to Bloomington, IN, where we met and
married. It’s not a “place of winter,” but we are still in winter years of the
life cycle, so I am still trying to understand what it means to be a follower
of Christ in winter…
I tweet as yooper1721.
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