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Listen to the quiet tone of paddles stroking cool, clear, depths, as the swirl of gentle breezes soothe the haunting call of the loon. Ripples on rocky shores glisten, keeping time as they rise and fall in ancient rhythms. Choose to join nature’s symphony, with a genuine respect for all of its instruments, and rejoice in the subtle melodies of the canoe song.
Like cascading water, we sometimes fall with no idea of the destination ahead of us. In harmony with that waterfall we have to trust that the path we take is the one that God has chosen especially for us. The twists and turns in the river of life all teach us important lessons in self-awareness and personal relationships. Don’t be afraid to branch out, feel the textures of life, and explore the world’s cascading pathways.
– For Gary –
Crafted from the forest, its gunnels and keel gleam with an artist’s touch. Flashes of light across a mist soaked lake supply proof of its presence, as it glides and sways in a rhythmic dance. Markings on a polished underbelly honour the rocky Algonquin and Temagami isles where sanctuary was sought for moments of reflection and sustenance, or protection from leeward winds. As stars appear and night draws near, I wait in anticipation for the coming dawn when once again I can share quiet moments alone with my cedar strip.
St. Pauls College introduced two young students to each other, as well as the opportunity to make other life long friends. Love blossomed between the two, and led to a stiffling hot August day in seventy-seven, where exchanged vows changed their lives forever. Gibson Lake taught them the joys of paddling, and Killarney proved that the quickest way to escape a bear was to head out on the water.
Reach for the stars with unabashed courage and determination. Bend, but don’t break, as goals often seem far from your grasp. Clear skies move to dull, but roots hold firm, and the path remains clear. Shimmering light returns, and all remains true in the shadows of the cloud walker.
The Earth radiates warmth and prosperity to all who will respect its gifts. Protect the things you love, starting with the environment that gives you life. A positive glow will seep from our souls, and reflect itself in the crimson isle.
Take flight to locations unfamiliar and rediscovered with a fresh perspective of revival and appreciation.
Contrasting colours combine in a fleeting, ancient vision. Whether we find ourselves in the shadows, or illuminated by the light, our island will anchor us all in strength, respect, and purpose. Do not underestimate the power of diversity.
Under the shadow of the pine, patience and stealth guide those who hunger.
As the moon’s cycle continues, the island is bathed in nature’s ubiquitous greens. Stillness envelops all. The peace and tranquillity invokes reflections in all our souls.