Yet
another fine day at Seaside has come and gone.
We had guests from as far away as Missouri and even Canada. The folks from Canada are here because they
want to do the “Texas thing.” Seems they
are from Alberta, the province of Canada that has a similar sort of “people are
strange, rebel-types” reputation as Texas.
So they want to see first-hand what the Texas aura is really like. They plan to head out to the Alamo today, so
somebody gave them good information about the proper Texas pilgrimage. I explained that as “unusual” as Texas is, they
are staying on an Island off the coast of Texas. Unusual times two or three. They seem to be really enjoying themselves in
spite of the cold weather, which, of course is not cold at all as far as they
are concerned. Oh, and they requested a
copy of the visual verse so they could mystify and amaze their pastor when they
got back home. I like these people.
Last
night we joined millions of other people enveloped in darkness. Nope. We
didn’t lose power or anything. We just
kept going outside to bay at the moon. Well,
at least to look at it. It was the Super
Blood Wolf Eclipse Moon. I hope I got
all the adjectives in there. One of the talking
heads on TV finally explained what all that means. Eclipse I had no problem with. I’m old enough to have seen an eclipse or
two, and I did have that lesson back in school.
Way … way … back in school. It was
those other words that really had no meaning.
Well, here are the answers you have all been waiting for. At least those of you who didn’t hear the explanation
seventeen times on TV last night. “Super”
is what they call it when the moon is in its orbit closest to the Earth. “Blood” is just a description of the dusty,
orange-y, reddish glow that happened when the eclipse was full (One of the coolest parts of the experience,
by the way. That’s what made it worth
staying up for me). And finally, “Wolf.” That was pretty obscure, but actually it is
the simplest of all. Somebody back in
the day just decided that the first time there is a full moon in January, he
would call it a Wolf Moon. Guess his idea
just caught on. The unusual thing about
last night was that all of those things were happening at the same time. Won’t happen again for eighteen years or
so. Not sure I’ll stay up then. Been there, done that …
Psalms
135:1-2 says, “Praise the Lord. Praise the name of the Lord; praise him, you
servants of the Lord, you who minister in the house of the Lord, in the courts
of the house of our God.”
Father,
thanks for that unusual experience last night.
It was a pretty awesome glimpse at your creation at work. And a special thank you for my new friends
from Canada and Missouri. Amen.
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