Monday, July 23, 2007
Wednesday, July 11, 2007
Bearing One Another's Burdens
So, I'm pondering...
When I walk the puppy, I take my cell phone, the front door key and baggies for cleaning up after Maggie Jo.
I know. I know. More than anyone wants to know.
But hear me out...
Inspired by Ken Noguci I am thinking about carrying an extra bag.
Here's the train of my thoughts which left the station during the scripture readings Sunday in Church.
Right there-- separated by just two sentences-- Paul covered all the bases in the reading from Galatians.
Bear one another's burdens, and in this way you will fulfill the law of Christ.
AND
For all must carry their own loads.
Good ole St. Paul. No word left unpenned.
What's a woman to think?
With that tension in mind, I settled in to read the Sunday newspaper and the Sunday comics.
And there it was right under Hagar the Horrible....
The Kid City feature was on "Trash Mountain".
It seems that since Hillaray and his Sherpa Norgay first climbed Mount Everest in 1953, there have been over 3,000 other ascents of the Himalayan mountain. The Japanese climber Ken Noguchi has led five expeditions to pick up the trash left behind. In the last few years, he and his companions have collected 19,800 pounds of tins, tents, and old food. Yipes.
I remember taking walks with my Grandparents to get penny candy or ice cream at a Mom and Pop neighborhood store about four blocks from their home. They were scrupulous about putting our wrappers and soiled napkins in our pockets to carry home. Littering was a big no-no. We would pick up the occasional bit of litter we might chance upon.
My Aunt and Uncle who live in the L.A. area take a morning walk. And as they walk and talk, they pick up litter. Lots of it.That covers my maternal and paternal sides of the family. So I guess it's in my DNA. And an extra bag will have to go on the canine outings.
When I walk the puppy, I take my cell phone, the front door key and baggies for cleaning up after Maggie Jo.
I know. I know. More than anyone wants to know.
But hear me out...
Inspired by Ken Noguci I am thinking about carrying an extra bag.
Here's the train of my thoughts which left the station during the scripture readings Sunday in Church.
Right there-- separated by just two sentences-- Paul covered all the bases in the reading from Galatians.
Bear one another's burdens, and in this way you will fulfill the law of Christ.
AND
For all must carry their own loads.
Good ole St. Paul. No word left unpenned.
What's a woman to think?
With that tension in mind, I settled in to read the Sunday newspaper and the Sunday comics.
And there it was right under Hagar the Horrible....
The Kid City feature was on "Trash Mountain".
It seems that since Hillaray and his Sherpa Norgay first climbed Mount Everest in 1953, there have been over 3,000 other ascents of the Himalayan mountain. The Japanese climber Ken Noguchi has led five expeditions to pick up the trash left behind. In the last few years, he and his companions have collected 19,800 pounds of tins, tents, and old food. Yipes.
I remember taking walks with my Grandparents to get penny candy or ice cream at a Mom and Pop neighborhood store about four blocks from their home. They were scrupulous about putting our wrappers and soiled napkins in our pockets to carry home. Littering was a big no-no. We would pick up the occasional bit of litter we might chance upon.
My Aunt and Uncle who live in the L.A. area take a morning walk. And as they walk and talk, they pick up litter. Lots of it.That covers my maternal and paternal sides of the family. So I guess it's in my DNA. And an extra bag will have to go on the canine outings.
Labels: Littering, Mountain Climbing, St. Paul