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Saint Elias Wilderness

 

 

Wrangell-Saint Elias Wilderness

 

This view towards the Wrangell-Saint Elias Mountain Range across the frozen Tanana River has always been one connected with a judgment in my life. Long ago after my father died, I reached the Last Frontier with all its beauty but erred in a conduct of action that caused me to be cast out of this veritable paradise of natural beauty and earthly purity. I remember boarding a bus to leave Alaska with a feeling of deep regret in my heart. I looked out the window of the bus and remember seeing a view very similar to the one above. Every time I reach this particular part of Alaska I always remember the pain I went through after leaving.

Thirty years have now passed but the memory remains. I have been working at a little school that is simply out in the middle of this vast beauty with nothing else around but wilderness. Each day now for a couple of weeks I have seen this view as I was leaving the school for the long hour drive back to the nearest northern city in Alaska. The view is looking south west and if you look carefully you can see a bit of fog or what looks like steam rising at the lower left side of the image; this fog is created by an opening in the river ice where the freezing water at 32 degrees (0 C) is flowing too fast to allow freezing to occur; as a result, the water at freezing temperatures is relatively warm in comparison to the ambient air temperatures near -20 degrees. The over all temperature difference between the air and water is 50 degrees allowing water that is freezing cold to appears as a hot spring in a place where -30 is considered seasonably normal temperatures.

The mention of judgment has to do with the prospective opportunity to stay at this school teaching with some of the most wonderful children I have met since arriving here from Korea. Yesterday was my last day teaching there unless an opportunity opens which would allows me to continue to teach there; if not, my only other choice is to go back to where I came from. .

The moment of judgment has arrived and He who holds the future is the first and the last, the beginning and the end the ultimate Judge of all mankind and my life is in the balance. I love the children I work with and they are so full of love and warmth as they recognize that I care for them and watch over them and their efforts to study, build snow forts and ski.

.....tbc

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Meaning Was Conveyed Gracefully

 

If I take the wings of the morning, and dwell in the uttermost parts of the sea: even there shall Thy hand lead me, and Thy right hand shall hold me.--PS. cxxxix. 9, 10.

 

 

 

I cannot lose Thee! Still in Thee abiding,
The end is clear, how wide soe'er I roam;
The Hand that holds the worlds my steps is guiding,
And I must rest at last in Thee, my home.

E. SCUDDER.

 

 

 

How can we come to perceive this direct leading of God? By a careful looking at home, and abiding; within the gates of thy own soul. Therefore, let a man be at home in his own heart, and cease from his restless chase of and search after outward things. If he is thus at home while on earth, he will surely come to see what there is to do at home,--what God commands him inwardly without means, and also outwardly by the help of means; and then let him surrender himself, and follow God along whatever path his loving Lord thinks fit to lead him: whether it be to contemplation or action, to usefulness or enjoyment; whether in sorrow or in joy, let him follow on. And if God do not give him thus to feel His hand in all things, let him still simply yield himself up, and go without, for God's sake, out of love, and still press forward.

J. TAULER.

 

 

 

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