Pondering Change

Recently, we experienced heavy rain followed shortly thereafter by a deep freeze.  The ditches alongside our highway, which had been filled to the brim with water, quickly froze over.

As the temperatures warmed and the water receded, a frozen layer of ice remained at the high-water mark, clinging tightly to one side of the ditch while extending out over the lowering water level.  For a time, the unsupported ice hung there frozen. Eventually it either cracked and collapsed under its own weight or slowly melted and joined the flowing water beneath it.

Seeing the ice suspended over the ditch made me think of the changes we face in life.  We often grow accustomed to the way things are or to the way they have seemingly always been.  As time inevitably moves forward and change comes, we can choose to remain frozen and unyielding, resisting new ideas and growth.

However, we can also choose to adapt, embracing the opportunity to move forward. Time never stands still, but change isn’t always a bad thing.  It’s possible to cherish and honor the old while embracing the new. 

Unfortunately, I failed to get photos of the ice on our busy highway. However, I noticed that a similar thing also occurred at the lake.  As the water level dropped, it pulled away from the ice formations and left them suspended above it. Here are a few of those photos.

“The secret of change is to focus all your energy, not on fighting the old, but on building the new.” ~Socrates

“Change with the seasons of life. Don’t try to stretch a season into a lifetime.” ~Unknown

“The only way to make sense out of change is to plunge into it, move with it, and join the dance.” ~Alan Watts

“Therefore we do not lose heart. Even though our outward man is perishing, yet the inward man is being renewed day by day.” 2 Corinthians 4:16

Birds and Branches

I enjoy bird watching while out in nature, especially during the winter months after the trees have shed their leaves and their branches are bare. The exposed landscape enhances visibility, allowing for a clearer view of the birds as well as the intricate designs formed by the branches, adding a unique beauty to the scenery.

“Winter perches like a bird.  Wings tucked in so the soul is heard.” ~Angie Weiland-Crosby

Annual Winter Migration

At this time of year, the flooded fields along the Mississippi Flyway are teeming with a variety of ducks. 

Mallards are seen most often,

but other types which winter in the area include Ruddy Ducks,

Northern Shovelers,

Green-winged Teal, Northern Pintail, Gadwall and many others. What a joy to be able to see these ducks during the time that they spend here.

“Wild ducks and tomorrow both come without calling.” ~Russian Proverb