<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6711603</id><updated>2012-03-13T19:52:20.759-04:00</updated><category term='space'/><category term='influence'/><category term='simplicity'/><category term='media'/><category term='reflection'/><category term='technology'/><category term='authenticity'/><category term='books'/><category term='grace'/><category term='materialism'/><category term='stuff'/><category term='meaning'/><category term='change'/><category term='community'/><category term='possessions'/><category term='relationships'/><category term='downscaling'/><category term='service'/><category term='mobility'/><category term='bicycles'/><category term='leadership'/><category term='trends'/><category term='lifestyle'/><category term='creativity'/><category term='home'/><category term='values'/><category term='travel'/><category term='memories'/><category term='family'/><category term='transitions'/><category term='living'/><category term='beauty'/><category term='celebration'/><category term='attitude'/><category term='learning'/><category term='thinking'/><category term='friends'/><category term='reading'/><category term='speed'/><category term='research'/><category term='ministry'/><category term='favorites'/><category term='perspective'/><category term='creation'/><category term='success'/><category term='music'/><category term='unplugging'/><category term='commerce'/><category term='autos'/><category term='editors'/><category term='memory'/><category term='philosophy'/><category term='strengths'/><category term='Sabbath'/><category term='renewal'/><category term='minimalism'/><category term='television'/><category term='time'/><category term='life'/><category term='publishing'/><category term='rest'/><category term='tests'/><category term='dreams'/><category term='consumption'/><category term='words'/><category term='holidays'/><category term='retreat'/><category term='innovation'/><category term='seasons'/><category term='design'/><category term='quality'/><category term='place'/><category term='sabbatical'/><category term='love'/><category term='busyness'/><title type='text'>Lightpost</title><subtitle type='html'>Musings about the art of life.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lightpost.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6711603/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lightpost.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6711603/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Flash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07801564933640299804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pyoelhi8wn0/SPZiap77XGI/AAAAAAAAACM/PBsYUeC8BL0/S220/Seans.jpeg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>143</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6711603.post-5639167054028409744</id><published>2012-03-13T19:48:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2012-03-13T19:52:20.768-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='travel'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='time'/><title type='text'>Return From America</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6VunJetGN58/T1_dKiV-5qI/AAAAAAAAAK4/PRKYQFelJj4/s1600/L1010562.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6VunJetGN58/T1_dKiV-5qI/AAAAAAAAAK4/PRKYQFelJj4/s200/L1010562.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5719533224871257762" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My wife and I recently returned from a brief visit to “America,” as Nantucketers refer to the mainland. After four wintry months on this spit of land thirty miles out at sea we were invited to spend a couple of nights with close friends from Nantucket at their rental home in Hyannis on Cape Cod, a two hour ferry ride away. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After a rocky ocean crossing during which I “lost my lunch,” [an experience shared by Thoreau upon his visit here and which he called “paying tribute to the sea”] we proceeded to thoroughly enjoy our stay off island. In addition to watching television and playing Scrabble with our friends, we also indulged our latent desires for food chains, including a relaxing chai latte at Starbucks and a hearty steak supper at Outback.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But one of the most enjoyable parts of our trip came when our friends loaned us their vehicle for the day, which gave us the opportunity to explore Cape Cod’s back roads, including one called “Old King’s Highway,” a meandering scenic road through several picturesque New England villages complete with general stores.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The one pictured above, the Old Village Store, is located in the town of West Barnstable and has been in continuous operation as a general store since before the Civil War. It was even featured, along with the adjacent railroad depot, in the period movie called &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;The Lightkeepers&lt;/span&gt;, which was filmed on Cape Cod and featured Richard Dreyfus and Blythe Danner. It transported us back in time even as it served as a waystation on our journey.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6711603-5639167054028409744?l=lightpost.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6711603/posts/default/5639167054028409744'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6711603/posts/default/5639167054028409744'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lightpost.blogspot.com/2012/03/return-from-america.html' title='Return From America'/><author><name>Flash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07801564933640299804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pyoelhi8wn0/SPZiap77XGI/AAAAAAAAACM/PBsYUeC8BL0/S220/Seans.jpeg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6VunJetGN58/T1_dKiV-5qI/AAAAAAAAAK4/PRKYQFelJj4/s72-c/L1010562.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6711603.post-8463666534775921094</id><published>2012-02-24T20:28:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2012-02-24T20:35:34.627-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lifestyle'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='busyness'/><title type='text'>The Cost of Busyness</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3cv731U1O74/T0g6rBGTJ0I/AAAAAAAAAKs/lxhJEt6Y_5U/s1600/Atheneum.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 128px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3cv731U1O74/T0g6rBGTJ0I/AAAAAAAAAKs/lxhJEt6Y_5U/s200/Atheneum.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5712880638023116610" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Even before moving to Nantucket to write my “Waldenesque guidebook to simpler living,” as I am describing it, I recalled that Henry David Thoreau had spoken at the local library here called the Atheneum. As it turns out, it was on December 28, 1854, the same year that &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Walden&lt;/span&gt; was published, and my research indicates that Thoreau typically charged enough for such lectures to cover his annual expenditures in one speech. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;According to the January 1, 1855 edition of the &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Nantucket Inquirer&lt;/span&gt;, “A large audience assembled to listen to the man who has rendered himself notorious by living, as his book asserts, in the woods, at an expense of about sixty dollars per year, in order that he might there hold free communion with Nature, and test for himself the happiness of a life without manual labor or conventional restraints.” &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thoreau is reported to have opened his lecture by saying, “I will only lecture on what I think, not for the sake of saying pleasant things. I wish to give you a strong dose of myself. You have sent for me, and will pay me, and you shall have me, even if I bore you beyond all precedent.” Afterward, the &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Nantucket Inquirer&lt;/span&gt; noted, “His lecture may have been desultory and marked by simplicity of manner, but not by paucity of ideas.” &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thoreau expounded his thoughts by adding, “I shall take for my text these words, ‘What shall it profit a man if he gains the whole world and loses his own soul?’ This world is a place of business. What an infinite bustle! I cannot buy a blank book to write thoughts in but it is ruled for dollars and cents.” Of course, it was none other than Jesus Christ himself who originally posed the question, as recorded in Mark 8:36, and we would do well to count the cost of all our “busyness.”&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6711603-8463666534775921094?l=lightpost.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6711603/posts/default/8463666534775921094'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6711603/posts/default/8463666534775921094'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lightpost.blogspot.com/2012/02/cost-of-busyness.html' title='The Cost of Busyness'/><author><name>Flash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07801564933640299804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pyoelhi8wn0/SPZiap77XGI/AAAAAAAAACM/PBsYUeC8BL0/S220/Seans.jpeg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3cv731U1O74/T0g6rBGTJ0I/AAAAAAAAAKs/lxhJEt6Y_5U/s72-c/Atheneum.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6711603.post-5016206153260197952</id><published>2012-02-14T17:50:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2012-02-14T17:53:00.078-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><title type='text'>Ode to Love</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5eOZrnYXQMI/TzrlUtTAm0I/AAAAAAAAAKg/1drBjR1GHBM/s1600/L1000905.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5eOZrnYXQMI/TzrlUtTAm0I/AAAAAAAAAKg/1drBjR1GHBM/s200/L1000905.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5709127621564996418" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;With today being Valentines Day I thought I’d write an ode to my beautiful, young wife of nearly 24 years, Linda. As I have contemplated many times lately, a minimalist journey such as the one I am traveling requires a truly special companion, and that describes my wife in spades, or hearts, as the case is. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While Linda and I have always strived to live a simple life together, the latest iteration of what that looks like for us could easily frighten others more faint of heart. Suffice to say that I would not have dared to try selling our house in a down market without my wife’s consent, yet she was not only on board but also in total agreement with the details of the move, resulting in a timely and profitable sale.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was nine months ago today that we moved from the house we had built and called home for twelve years in order to enjoy our present lifestyle of liquidity and mobility. And I am pleased and proud to say that Linda has been as supportive and participative in making our moves successful as one could possibly hope.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;During our time of sabbatical here on Nantucket, Linda is volunteering at the local shelter for abused women and continuing her daily practice of making a difference in the lives of people she comes in contact with. On the home front, she lovingly strives to keep our lives here in close quarters growing together rather than apart and we are experiencing just that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I try to remind her regularly, Linda is even more beautiful to me than the day we married and I truly love her more with each passing day. Yet the highest compliment I can bestow upon her is to quote the wise proverbial saying: “There are many good women, but you are the best!”&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6711603-5016206153260197952?l=lightpost.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6711603/posts/default/5016206153260197952'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6711603/posts/default/5016206153260197952'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lightpost.blogspot.com/2012/02/ode-to-love.html' title='Ode to Love'/><author><name>Flash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07801564933640299804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pyoelhi8wn0/SPZiap77XGI/AAAAAAAAACM/PBsYUeC8BL0/S220/Seans.jpeg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5eOZrnYXQMI/TzrlUtTAm0I/AAAAAAAAAKg/1drBjR1GHBM/s72-c/L1000905.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6711603.post-9031298231703671390</id><published>2012-01-30T16:55:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-30T17:04:50.272-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='beauty'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='simplicity'/><title type='text'>Winter Wonderland</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-L6MIIWdVqoI/TycSAfg_AFI/AAAAAAAAAKU/A3MS-GqA-lw/s1600/L1010475.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-L6MIIWdVqoI/TycSAfg_AFI/AAAAAAAAAKU/A3MS-GqA-lw/s200/L1010475.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5703547252757168210" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I am happy to report that since my last post Nantucket received the snowfall my wife and I had hoped for, with about five inches of fabulous white flakes covering the ground and creating a winter wonderland of serene scenery. According to our best recollections, it had been more than two decades since my wife and I last saw that much snow and we learned that it is relatively uncommon for here also.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And it could not have been more picture perfect. We awoke on a Saturday morning to a steady stream of snowflakes and it continued to gather virtually all day as wooly blankets of white fleece. We got dressed in our winter gear, headed down Main Street to the island wharf and photographed the breathtaking beauty of it all before heading home to share our excitement with Florida friends and family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is something special about the simple beauty of a winter snowfall that blends manmade structures like buildings and boats with the natural presence of flora and fauna to create a landscape that is theatre for the senses. And we loved our front row seats to the spectacular show that the picturesque snow presented our fellow residents and us on this dreamsicle of an island thirty miles out to sea.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6711603-9031298231703671390?l=lightpost.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6711603/posts/default/9031298231703671390'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6711603/posts/default/9031298231703671390'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lightpost.blogspot.com/2012/01/winter-wonderland.html' title='Winter Wonderland'/><author><name>Flash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07801564933640299804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pyoelhi8wn0/SPZiap77XGI/AAAAAAAAACM/PBsYUeC8BL0/S220/Seans.jpeg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-L6MIIWdVqoI/TycSAfg_AFI/AAAAAAAAAKU/A3MS-GqA-lw/s72-c/L1010475.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6711603.post-9117860589802253409</id><published>2012-01-12T15:15:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-13T10:51:40.048-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='transitions'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='seasons'/><title type='text'>Celebrating the Seasons</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-RqZHuN66al4/TxBTAvwwlMI/AAAAAAAAAKI/jDOEVyJ8BVQ/s1600/L1010310.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-RqZHuN66al4/TxBTAvwwlMI/AAAAAAAAAKI/jDOEVyJ8BVQ/s200/L1010310.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5697144800909759682" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;As I write this, I am sitting at the Atheneum, Nantucket’s public library, listening to my favorite classical music, Antonio Vivaldi’s "Four Seasons." And I am reminded that the metaphor of seasons has served as the soundtrack of my life since we sold our house and stuff last year to move to this remote, romantic island.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I mentioned in an earlier post that my wife and I visited Concord, Massachusetts, the home of Henry David Thoreau, on our way here to Nantucket, and it was there that I jotted down a couple of quotes from Thoreau that captured my seasonal sentiments: “My friends ask what I will do when I get there. Will it not be employment enough to watch the progress of the seasons?” and “While I enjoy the friendship of the seasons, I trust that nothing can make life a burden to me.” &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Upon hearing from our Florida friends of another 80-degree Christmas Day, my wife and I congratulated each other on our migration to the northern climes of New England. I am a native Virginian and so am used to experiencing seasonal weather, especially during the holidays, and while my wife is a native Floridian we used to live in Georgia and Oklahoma, where we had some semblance of seasonality.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since moving to Nantucket we’ve been regularly reminded by the locals what unseasonably warm weather we’ve enjoyed, which has made for a particularly nice transition for my wife, but we are looking forward to some snow accumulation and not just the flurries we’ve gotten so far. All in all, we are very much enjoying ourselves here, so much so that we are considering moving here longer term. But in the meantime, we are celebrating this season of our lives.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6711603-9117860589802253409?l=lightpost.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6711603/posts/default/9117860589802253409'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6711603/posts/default/9117860589802253409'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lightpost.blogspot.com/2012/01/celebrating-seasons.html' title='Celebrating the Seasons'/><author><name>Flash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07801564933640299804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pyoelhi8wn0/SPZiap77XGI/AAAAAAAAACM/PBsYUeC8BL0/S220/Seans.jpeg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-RqZHuN66al4/TxBTAvwwlMI/AAAAAAAAAKI/jDOEVyJ8BVQ/s72-c/L1010310.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6711603.post-7506756032954218594</id><published>2011-12-31T19:03:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-31T19:08:33.068-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='simplicity'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='downscaling'/><title type='text'>The Gift of Simplicity</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-WeM2SvPe7Mk/Tv-j4KL56WI/AAAAAAAAAJw/P2CO4VVbCD0/s1600/L1010306.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-WeM2SvPe7Mk/Tv-j4KL56WI/AAAAAAAAAJw/P2CO4VVbCD0/s200/L1010306.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5692448639221885282" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;One of my favorite passages of Scripture is the 23rd Psalm. Early in my faith journey I had trouble understanding the concept espoused in the opening verse: “The Lord is my shepherd; I shall not want.” For the life of me, I couldn’t grasp how anyone could say that they didn’t want anything. But of course, I eventually realized that what the psalmist was saying is that because the Lord is our source we needn’t lack any good thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And it is that concept that has become a hallmark of my faith ever since I comprehended its meaning. As we trust God to provide for our needs, we can rest in the gift of simplicity that comes with the faithfulness of God. I was reminded of this as I walked the streets of Nantucket during the holidays and realized that I didn’t need or even want anything that was for sale. It was a liberating feeling to say the least.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;When a friend of mine heard of our radical downscaling this year she wrote to share similar news: “We continue to scale back. It’s so freeing. (Christmas is such a joy when you have absolutely no shopping to do!) We live quietly and simply, but our lives are still full—full of the things we love and not excess stuff we have to maintain.” &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Along such lines, I love a quote from Socrates: “How many things are there which I do not want.” And a line from a Quaker hymn perhaps captures it best: “‘Tis the gift to be simple, ‘tis the gift to be free.” Amen to that! And while the holidays are history, the present is a good time to unwrap the gift of simplicity. It is the gift that keeps on giving!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6711603-7506756032954218594?l=lightpost.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6711603/posts/default/7506756032954218594'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6711603/posts/default/7506756032954218594'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lightpost.blogspot.com/2011/12/gift-of-simplicity.html' title='The Gift of Simplicity'/><author><name>Flash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07801564933640299804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pyoelhi8wn0/SPZiap77XGI/AAAAAAAAACM/PBsYUeC8BL0/S220/Seans.jpeg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-WeM2SvPe7Mk/Tv-j4KL56WI/AAAAAAAAAJw/P2CO4VVbCD0/s72-c/L1010306.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6711603.post-1499172591114312241</id><published>2011-12-26T17:32:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-26T17:37:44.409-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dreams'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='holidays'/><title type='text'>Nantucket Noel</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-O4Y6HS_7O6g/Tvj2WMaRmAI/AAAAAAAAAJk/7udn5IM8AyQ/s1600/L1010349.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 146px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-O4Y6HS_7O6g/Tvj2WMaRmAI/AAAAAAAAAJk/7udn5IM8AyQ/s200/L1010349.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5690568990331607042" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My wife and I agree that this Christmas has been our favorite one together, which is rather ironic given that we are several hundred miles from family and friends on an island thirty miles out to sea. One contributing factor is that winter here strips away the distractions of life and helps us to focus on the reason for the season: the incarnation of Christ. Another factor is that we are living in one of the most beautiful places in the entire world, particularly during the holidays. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For its part, Nantucket has several hundred colonial-era buildings, more than anywhere else in America, a fact made all the more astonishing when you consider that many more were lost in an epic fire. Add to the historic buildings the cobblestone streets, old-fashioned lampposts, and traditional decorations of evergreen trees and wreaths with white lights and candles, and you experience a holiday dreamscape capable of soothing even the most jaded of holiday shoppers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And speaking of shopping, its absence in our lives was another major contributor to our holiday bliss this year. With our yearlong downscaling of possessions, whereby we gave most of our stuff to friends and family before moving here, shopping wasn’t a big deal. As for us, we had bought each other several gifts before the holidays as the need arose so we simply exchanged a couple of gifts on the day of Christmas. The only thing missing was the snow that was forecast but failed to fall.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6711603-1499172591114312241?l=lightpost.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6711603/posts/default/1499172591114312241'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6711603/posts/default/1499172591114312241'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lightpost.blogspot.com/2011/12/nantucket-noel.html' title='Nantucket Noel'/><author><name>Flash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07801564933640299804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pyoelhi8wn0/SPZiap77XGI/AAAAAAAAACM/PBsYUeC8BL0/S220/Seans.jpeg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-O4Y6HS_7O6g/Tvj2WMaRmAI/AAAAAAAAAJk/7udn5IM8AyQ/s72-c/L1010349.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6711603.post-8808133873967822392</id><published>2011-12-22T14:16:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-22T14:19:39.858-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='holidays'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='home'/><title type='text'>Washashores</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6QsXEnHz7FE/TvOCn17LduI/AAAAAAAAAJY/8kP-vPbWz7U/s1600/ChristmasPhoto1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6QsXEnHz7FE/TvOCn17LduI/AAAAAAAAAJY/8kP-vPbWz7U/s200/ChristmasPhoto1.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5689034375300871906" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; As I mentioned in an earlier post, the first thing you see as you enter Nantucket Harbor is the Brant Point lighthouse, which dates to 1746 and is the second oldest lighthouse in America. One of the neat things about living here during the winter is seeing it nautically decorated for Christmas with the Coast Guard’s crossing of oars in the center of a festooned wreath, reminding one and all of this faraway isle’s maritime heritage.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As we soon learned upon our arrival here nearly two months ago, “washashores” is the official term used to describe folks like us who move here from “America,” as off-island is referred to by locals. And while we may be washashores we have enjoyed a very warm welcome. Indeed, one of the pleasant surprises about life here is how friendly the people generally are, an attribute I think results from braving winters together on a secluded island. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Walden&lt;/span&gt;, Thoreau observed, “At length the winter set in good earnest ... and the wind began to howl around the house as if it had not had permission to do so till then . . . I withdrew yet farther into my shell, and endeavored to keep a bright fire both within my house and within my breast.” While we don’t have a fireplace here like we did in Florida [go figure] today is the warmest first day of winter on record here, at a balmy 55 degrees!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In closing, I leave you with the observation of &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Moby Dick&lt;/span&gt; author Herman Melville: “Nantucket! Take out your map and look at it. See what a real corner of the world it occupies; how it stands there, away off shore, more lonely than a lighthouse. Look at it: a mere hillock, and elbow of sand; all beach, without a background.” And home to washashores.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6711603-8808133873967822392?l=lightpost.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6711603/posts/default/8808133873967822392'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6711603/posts/default/8808133873967822392'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lightpost.blogspot.com/2011/12/washashores.html' title='Washashores'/><author><name>Flash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07801564933640299804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pyoelhi8wn0/SPZiap77XGI/AAAAAAAAACM/PBsYUeC8BL0/S220/Seans.jpeg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6QsXEnHz7FE/TvOCn17LduI/AAAAAAAAAJY/8kP-vPbWz7U/s72-c/ChristmasPhoto1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6711603.post-1601031655566517053</id><published>2011-11-30T18:24:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-30T19:41:33.817-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='minimalism'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='simplicity'/><title type='text'>Nantucket Nomads</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-nmtxIE70Ylk/Tta7mUe9MGI/AAAAAAAAAJM/u2UiwRV00EE/s1600/NantucketCottage.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-nmtxIE70Ylk/Tta7mUe9MGI/AAAAAAAAAJM/u2UiwRV00EE/s200/NantucketCottage.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5680934246982430818" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is hard to believe that it has already been a month since my arrival here on the island of Nantucket with my wife and our stuff via ferry. Yet as hard as that is to believe it is even harder to fathom that in the six months or so since we sold our home we have downscaled our lifestyle from living in a 1400 square foot cottage to a 400 square foot studio. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And believe it or not, we fit virtually all our 400 or so possessions inside our Volvo convertible, [which rode with us half the way on Amtrak’s Auto Train before we drove it the other half of the way here]. Besides that, all we own is our Vespa scooter, [which we shipped to Cape Cod and brought over with us on the ferry from Hyannis], and a couple smallish storage bins with stuff at my mother’s in Florida.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And how do I know we own about 400 things? Because I counted them, of course! I compiled a detailed inventory of our stuff and even broke it into categories for simple tracking. To that end, my wife and I each own about 100 articles of clothing so that is half our stuff, with the other half coming from about 100 media evenly distributed between books and music and another 100 miscellaneous items ranging from toothbrushes to computers. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So in about seven months we have transitioned from a seven-room house to moving here with about seven bags stuffed with the favorite of our possessions left after selling our house, as well as most of its furnishings through a couple of garage sales. And the truly amazing part of it all is that my wife and I embarked upon this downscaling adventure voluntarily and in total agreement about how it was to transpire. Stay tuned for more updates from these Nantucket Nomads!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6711603-1601031655566517053?l=lightpost.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6711603/posts/default/1601031655566517053'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6711603/posts/default/1601031655566517053'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lightpost.blogspot.com/2011/11/nantucket-nomads.html' title='Nantucket Nomads'/><author><name>Flash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07801564933640299804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pyoelhi8wn0/SPZiap77XGI/AAAAAAAAACM/PBsYUeC8BL0/S220/Seans.jpeg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-nmtxIE70Ylk/Tta7mUe9MGI/AAAAAAAAAJM/u2UiwRV00EE/s72-c/NantucketCottage.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6711603.post-7581427996600187504</id><published>2011-11-15T19:41:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-15T19:48:03.464-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='research'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sabbatical'/><title type='text'>On Walden Pond</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-fx4IJWWkpdI/TsMG-st8FEI/AAAAAAAAAI0/It3AWi6s0LM/s1600/Thoreau.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-fx4IJWWkpdI/TsMG-st8FEI/AAAAAAAAAI0/It3AWi6s0LM/s200/Thoreau.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5675387629642454082" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;As I wrote about earlier, my wife and I have embarked on what we are calling a “radical sabbatical” to the island of Nantucket, where we are planning to read, research and write this winter and I am happy to report we are blissfully ensconced in our new digs here. On the writing front, the best way I know to describe my book when asked about it is to call it “an updated Waldenesque guidebook to simpler living.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On our journey here and as part of my research for the book we visited Henry David Thoreau’s hometown of Concord, Massachusetts, including his cabin in the woods at Walden Pond, where he wrote &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Walden&lt;/span&gt;. On a picture perfect autumn day my wife and I had the pleasure of visiting not only Thoreau’s recreated cabin, complete with period furnishings, but also the original cabin site on the other side of Walden Pond.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is no exaggeration to say it was a spiritual experience to walk in the footsteps of the author of my favorite book and to personally experience the environs that so inspired him. In addition to touring Walden Pond we also visited Thoreau’s gravesite at Sleepy Hollow cemetery in Concord, located on Author’s Ridge with his fellow writers, Ralph Waldo Emerson and Nathaniel Hawthorne.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6711603-7581427996600187504?l=lightpost.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6711603/posts/default/7581427996600187504'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6711603/posts/default/7581427996600187504'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lightpost.blogspot.com/2011/11/on-walden-pond.html' title='On Walden Pond'/><author><name>Flash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07801564933640299804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pyoelhi8wn0/SPZiap77XGI/AAAAAAAAACM/PBsYUeC8BL0/S220/Seans.jpeg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-fx4IJWWkpdI/TsMG-st8FEI/AAAAAAAAAI0/It3AWi6s0LM/s72-c/Thoreau.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6711603.post-3792185559501788201</id><published>2011-10-06T09:22:00.007-04:00</published><updated>2011-11-30T17:15:16.673-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='memory'/><title type='text'>iThankU</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4SvDkXsLBac/TtaptPtuFEI/AAAAAAAAAJA/Y_nIApBWG7w/s1600/Steve%2BJobs%2BLogo.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 125px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4SvDkXsLBac/TtaptPtuFEI/AAAAAAAAAJA/Y_nIApBWG7w/s200/Steve%2BJobs%2BLogo.jpeg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5680914574751962178" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I was preparing to log off my iMac late last night when I pulled up the &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;New York Times&lt;/span&gt; and sadly read of the passing of Steve Jobs, legendary co-founder of Apple and maker of the very device on which I was reading his obituary. As President Obama noted in a statement, “There may be no greater tribute to Steve’s success than the fact that much of the world learned of his passing on a device he invented.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of the most poignant tributes to Jobs comes from &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Times&lt;/span&gt; technology columnist David Pogue, who writes: “Here’s a guy who never finished college, never went to business school, never worked for anyone else a day in his adult life. So how did he become the visionary who changed every business he touched? The story of Steve Jobs boils down to this: Don’t go with the flow. Steve Jobs refused to go with the flow. If he saw something that could be made better, smarter or more beautiful, nothing else mattered. Not internal politics, not economic convention, not social graces.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In 2005, Steve Jobs gave the commencement address to the graduating students at Stanford. He told them the secret that defined him in every action, every decision, every creation of his tragically unfinished life: ‘Your time is limited, so don’t waste it living someone else’s life. Don’t be trapped by dogma—which is living with the results of other people’s thinking. Don’t let the noise of others’ opinions drown out your own inner voice. And most important, have the courage to follow your heart and intuition. They somehow already know what you truly want to become. Everything else is secondary.’”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I couldn’t have said it better myself. I must admit that the untimely death of Steve Jobs moved me to tears, not just for the loss of his genius but for how he and his work have profoundly changed the way I work and live. The tools he helped create have enabled me to live anywhere I want and to enjoy using that technology to make a living. I pray for the loved ones he left behind, and my eulogy to the man behind the magic is simply this: iThankU.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6711603-3792185559501788201?l=lightpost.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6711603/posts/default/3792185559501788201'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6711603/posts/default/3792185559501788201'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lightpost.blogspot.com/2011/10/ithankyou.html' title='iThankU'/><author><name>Flash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07801564933640299804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pyoelhi8wn0/SPZiap77XGI/AAAAAAAAACM/PBsYUeC8BL0/S220/Seans.jpeg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4SvDkXsLBac/TtaptPtuFEI/AAAAAAAAAJA/Y_nIApBWG7w/s72-c/Steve%2BJobs%2BLogo.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6711603.post-1698100935564576788</id><published>2011-09-30T15:01:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2011-09-30T15:38:20.232-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lifestyle'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sabbatical'/><title type='text'>Two Pennies Overboard</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Lh_Jw0_qWVQ/ToYTJHTCkyI/AAAAAAAAAIk/P1m0yzCIJpo/s1600/Nantucket%2BWinter.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Lh_Jw0_qWVQ/ToYTJHTCkyI/AAAAAAAAAIk/P1m0yzCIJpo/s200/Nantucket%2BWinter.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5658231029136266018" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;After a summer visit to the island of Nantucket nearly 20 years ago my wife and I participated in the time-honored tradition of tossing two pennies overboard as our ferry rounded Nantucket’s Brant Point on our return to Cape Cod, Massachusetts. The tradition suggests that doing so means you are bound to return to “the faraway island,” as it is called. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Native American for “place of peace,” Nantucket is 30 miles out to sea and suffice it to say that during the winter it becomes an even more remote place, albeit one that is kept from freezing by the gulf stream of the Atlantic Ocean. The winter population shrinks to about 10,000 from several times that during the summer and we are about to join that number.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Come the first of November, my wife and I will become winter residents of Nantucket to fulfill our quest for a radical sabbatical, with time and space to read, write and plan our next move. As Joseph Campbell said, “We must be willing to get rid of the life we’ve planned so as to have the life that is waiting for us.” &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another very motivational quote for us is attributed to Henry David Thoreau. When queried about why he was trading his “normal” life in Concord to live at Walden Pond, he simply replied, “Perhaps it seemed to me that I had several more lives to live and I could not spare any more time for that one.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally, on a sign located at the mouth of the harbor in Mount Dora, the town we called home for several years and recently moved from, is a profound quote from Mark Twain: “Twenty years from now you will be more disappointed by the things that you didn’t do than by the ones you do. So throw off the bowlines. Sail away from the safe harbor. Catch the trade winds in your sails. Explore. Dream. Discover.” And so we are.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6711603-1698100935564576788?l=lightpost.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6711603/posts/default/1698100935564576788'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6711603/posts/default/1698100935564576788'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lightpost.blogspot.com/2011/09/two-pennies-overboard.html' title='Two Pennies Overboard'/><author><name>Flash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07801564933640299804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pyoelhi8wn0/SPZiap77XGI/AAAAAAAAACM/PBsYUeC8BL0/S220/Seans.jpeg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Lh_Jw0_qWVQ/ToYTJHTCkyI/AAAAAAAAAIk/P1m0yzCIJpo/s72-c/Nantucket%2BWinter.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6711603.post-3296194186652331760</id><published>2011-08-25T16:13:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2011-08-25T16:33:49.744-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='memories'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='stuff'/><title type='text'>The Burning House</title><content type='html'>Earlier this week it was reported that Sir Richard Branson’s luxury hideaway on his private retreat of Necker Island in the British Virgin Islands burned to the ground after being struck by lightning during a thunderstorm. What was amazing to me was the attitude of the billionaire entrepreneur toward his massive loss, especially given that his personal office containing priceless photographs was destroyed in the fire.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;According to reports Branson’s reaction to the fire was one of gratitude that his family and friends, totaling 20 people in all, escaped injury: “At the end of the day, what you realize is that all that matters is the people that you love. Everything else is just stuff. And none of that stuff matters.” I couldn’t agree more. However, assuming one’s loved ones are safe, it helps to think about what one would try to rescue in the event of a catastrophe. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is even a website called &lt;a href="http://theburninghouse.com"&gt;The Burning House&lt;/a&gt; that presents readers with the thought-provoking statement: “If your house was burning, what would you take with you? It’s a conflict between what’s practical, valuable and sentimental. What you would take reflects your interests, background and priorities. Think of it as an interview condensed into one question.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is a question that my wife and I have considered during our process of whittling our possessions down to the essential. Rather than speak for her I’ll simply list a dozen things here that I’d try to take with me in case of such an emergency, which is not a hypothetical proposition given this week’s Virginia earthquake and hurricane Irene heading toward us as I write. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In no particular order, my stuff to save would likely include my NKJV Bible, Moleskine notebook, Rolf wallet, Nokia phone, Leica camera, Powerbook laptop, iPod Touch, passport, memento box, wedding video, grandmother's picture, and copy of Thoreau's &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Walden&lt;/span&gt;. Also, I wear my wedding band at all times so I didn’t include that in the overall count of items. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6711603-3296194186652331760?l=lightpost.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6711603/posts/default/3296194186652331760'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6711603/posts/default/3296194186652331760'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lightpost.blogspot.com/2011/08/burning-house.html' title='The Burning House'/><author><name>Flash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07801564933640299804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pyoelhi8wn0/SPZiap77XGI/AAAAAAAAACM/PBsYUeC8BL0/S220/Seans.jpeg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6711603.post-6906691371860467102</id><published>2011-08-12T17:13:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2011-08-12T17:20:35.751-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='simplicity'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='philosophy'/><title type='text'>The Simple Lifestyle</title><content type='html'>Henry David Thoreau’s timeless tome &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Walden&lt;/span&gt; speaks to us today at least as much it did to the readers of Thoreau’s time. While some of its language could understandably use an update the book’s principles are as timely as ever. In fact, author Robert Sullivan writes in &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;The Thoreau You Don’t Know&lt;/span&gt; that Thoreau’s message was written during a time very similar to our own.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“It’s important to think about the economic climate. As the country reeled from market forces, as the gap between rich and poor widened, as people strained to make a living and saw their social and family life begin to change as a result, Thoreau was about to give a very practical answer to the question that Emerson asked, the question that was not just on the mind of philosophers past and present but on the mind of the country: ‘How shall I live?’”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For readers past and present Thoreau answered the question himself in &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Walden&lt;/span&gt;. “My purpose in going to Walden Pond was not to live cheaply nor to live dearly there, but to transact some private business with the fewest obstacles…I went to the woods because I wished to live deliberately, to front only the essential facts of life, and see if I could not learn what it had to teach, and not, when I came to die, discover that I had not lived.” &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Elsewhere Thoreau wrote of “sucking the marrow out of life” rather than having the life sucked out of him…or living a life that sucks! But he was quick to state he wasn’t necessarily suggesting that others copy his lifestyle by retreating to the woods as he had. Rather it was an overall philosophy of simple living that he espoused and encouraged others to emulate.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As Sullivan reminds us: “&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Walden&lt;/span&gt; takes the long way around on purpose, making it in itself representative of Thoreau’s life. With the book, he was not suggesting everyone live as he did at the pond, or as he ever did at Concord: ‘I would not have any one adopt MY mode of living on any account.’” As with so much of life, simplicity is as much caught as taught. And what Thoreau was trying to communicate was the need for all of us to consider simplifying our lives, whatever that looks like for each of us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6711603-6906691371860467102?l=lightpost.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6711603/posts/default/6906691371860467102'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6711603/posts/default/6906691371860467102'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lightpost.blogspot.com/2011/08/simple-lifestyle.html' title='The Simple Lifestyle'/><author><name>Flash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07801564933640299804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pyoelhi8wn0/SPZiap77XGI/AAAAAAAAACM/PBsYUeC8BL0/S220/Seans.jpeg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6711603.post-3668010111754316497</id><published>2011-08-08T22:08:00.008-04:00</published><updated>2011-08-08T22:33:37.647-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='memories'/><title type='text'>The Day the Music Died</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-X3WM0_3u8yY/TkCW-ab4BqI/AAAAAAAAAIc/IueFu3TpPiQ/s1600/Wloq.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 138px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-X3WM0_3u8yY/TkCW-ab4BqI/AAAAAAAAAIc/IueFu3TpPiQ/s200/Wloq.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5638672732460156578" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am mourning. No, not the death of a loved one, thankfully. The demise of a radio station. One week ago today, my all-time favorite station, WLOQ 103.1, quit broadcasting its smooth jazz tunes over the FM airwaves after more than three decades in business. It is no exaggeration to say that it was one of my very favorite things about living here in Central Florida and I already miss it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was the last independently owned and operated commercial radio station in the Orlando market and won numerous accolades, including jazz station of the year by the National Association of Broadcasters. Fortunately for us long-time listeners the station isn’t disappearing completely, as it continues streaming live online at &lt;a href="http://socialstreamingplayer.crystalmedianetworks.com/radio/wloq"&gt;www.wloq.com&lt;/a&gt;.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even as I listen to it while typing this at my favorite Starbucks I am reminded of when I was introduced to WLOQ in the autumn of 1985 upon first moving here. I’ve moved in and out of the area a couple of times through the years and each time one of the first things I did upon my return was program 103.1 into my radio station rotation. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also have fond memories of attending various concerts sponsored by the station, including one by Kirk Whalum, pictured in the adjacent photo. Looking forward, I guess one benefit of the station’s migration to the internet is that I can listen to it whenever I am online so for that I am thankful. Thanks for the memories, WLOQ!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6711603-3668010111754316497?l=lightpost.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6711603/posts/default/3668010111754316497'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6711603/posts/default/3668010111754316497'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lightpost.blogspot.com/2011/08/day-music-died.html' title='The Day the Music Died'/><author><name>Flash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07801564933640299804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pyoelhi8wn0/SPZiap77XGI/AAAAAAAAACM/PBsYUeC8BL0/S220/Seans.jpeg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-X3WM0_3u8yY/TkCW-ab4BqI/AAAAAAAAAIc/IueFu3TpPiQ/s72-c/Wloq.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6711603.post-6230537215557288881</id><published>2011-07-22T13:47:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2011-07-25T15:49:41.749-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='simplicity'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='philosophy'/><title type='text'>Simpler Is Better</title><content type='html'>I remember hearing someone suggest that people should craft a personal philosophy of life if they desired to live wisely and since it made sense to me I thought about it and came up with one of my own. My philosophy of life is: “Simpler is better.” &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If that sounds too simple to be a life philosophy, then so be it. But over the course of my forty-something years of living I’ve come to experience the beauty of simplicity in too many ways to think otherwise. I am convinced that simple living beats the alternative.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fortunately for me, my wife and I are on the same wavelength when it comes to designing how to live our lives. Whenever we are faced with competing demands on our time, much more often than not the simpler alternative is the one we opt to adopt. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Both of us have suffered the consequences of not listening to that still, small voice inside of us reminding us to simplify. In my case, it was a life-threatening illness that caused me to trade stressful practices for simpler ones that enhance the overall quality of my life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We have learned to live our lives at a sustainable pace rather than succumb to the pressures of daily living that threaten to overwhelm us if allowed. And we purposely concentrate more on celebrating experiences than collecting possessions that clutter.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6711603-6230537215557288881?l=lightpost.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6711603/posts/default/6230537215557288881'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6711603/posts/default/6230537215557288881'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lightpost.blogspot.com/2011/07/simpler-is-better.html' title='Simpler Is Better'/><author><name>Flash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07801564933640299804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pyoelhi8wn0/SPZiap77XGI/AAAAAAAAACM/PBsYUeC8BL0/S220/Seans.jpeg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6711603.post-4913936366264957092</id><published>2011-07-15T16:49:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-07-15T16:51:22.282-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='simplicity'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mobility'/><title type='text'>The Quest Continues</title><content type='html'>Why two people, namely my wife and I, ever thought a collection of several DOZEN dishes was necessary for such a small family is beyond comprehension. We never planned on having a large family so that wasn’t the reason, and while we have hosted parties for as many as 50 people at our home they were a rarity and didn’t involve dishes. Suffice it to say that the quest for a simpler lifestyle calls for the purging of such culinary clutter. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And purge we have. From that unwieldy collection, including TEN each of matching large plates, small plates, bowls, cups, saucers, etc., we’ve cut our cupboard down to size by getting rid of all but a couple plates, bowls and glasses for my wife and I. So what about dinner guests? The place we are presently leasing is furnished so there are extra dishes if needed and we can simply meet friends at a restaurant to dine together if not as guests at their homes. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The lesson we are gleaning from the continuing quest to simplify our lives is to radically rethink what is necessary to live simply yet satisfyingly, with the measuring stick of mobility as our guide. As I posted here earlier, our family motto has become “minimize to mobilize.” Every item we possess has to pass the mobility test. And we draw inspiration from the life of Christ. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was said of Jesus, who was no less than the very Son of God, that he had “nowhere to lay his head.” Not that he was homeless, but he chose no permanent place to call his own. In other words, he adopted a mobile lifestyle in order to reach as many people as possible. As for us, we aren’t here to save the world, but our lifestyle does enable us to touch people we’d never meet otherwise. And that is good news.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6711603-4913936366264957092?l=lightpost.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6711603/posts/default/4913936366264957092'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6711603/posts/default/4913936366264957092'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lightpost.blogspot.com/2011/07/quest-continues.html' title='The Quest Continues'/><author><name>Flash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07801564933640299804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pyoelhi8wn0/SPZiap77XGI/AAAAAAAAACM/PBsYUeC8BL0/S220/Seans.jpeg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6711603.post-3920177127518369582</id><published>2011-06-27T17:18:00.009-04:00</published><updated>2011-06-27T17:52:20.160-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='technology'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='media'/><title type='text'>Our Media Diet</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xW98yfi0ft4/Tgj6JvL2ejI/AAAAAAAAAIU/x9ACqZ43WhA/s1600/Media%2BDiet.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 116px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xW98yfi0ft4/Tgj6JvL2ejI/AAAAAAAAAIU/x9ACqZ43WhA/s200/Media%2BDiet.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5623019179964004914" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Over the course of the last several months my wife and I have been on a personal quest to pare down our possessions, including our relatively extensive media collections of books, music, movies and magazines. We started by getting rid of our back issues of all the magazines we had subscribed to through the years and unsubscribed from the one print magazine we still got mailed to our home. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe even more radically, we quit reading print newspapers in favor of electronic ones, quit buying print books in favor of electronic ones and quit buying music albums in favor of electronic ones. Besides digital media being cheaper to own, between my Kindle and iTouch I can carry my book and music libraries with me wherever I go, and my local library is a convenient resource for much free media, including books, music and movies. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Each year I chronicle what I call my Media Menu and halfway through this year I have read 16 books, attended two concerts, listened to four new albums, watched two movies at the theatre and viewed 12 videos online or via disc, all of which only cost me about $70 given my frequent visits to the public library. And about half that total is due to the couple of matinees my wife and I saw together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our efforts at simplifying our media lives extend to our use of social media as well. For example, we favor emailing to chatting, instant messaging or texting, we don’t activate comments on our blogs, and while we are professional members of LinkedIn we are not on any other social media sites, preferring instead to interact with real friends in real life.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6711603-3920177127518369582?l=lightpost.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6711603/posts/default/3920177127518369582'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6711603/posts/default/3920177127518369582'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lightpost.blogspot.com/2011/06/our-media-diet.html' title='Our Media Diet'/><author><name>Flash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07801564933640299804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pyoelhi8wn0/SPZiap77XGI/AAAAAAAAACM/PBsYUeC8BL0/S220/Seans.jpeg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xW98yfi0ft4/Tgj6JvL2ejI/AAAAAAAAAIU/x9ACqZ43WhA/s72-c/Media%2BDiet.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6711603.post-6758686897366040007</id><published>2011-06-20T18:58:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-06-20T19:00:52.986-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='technology'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lifestyle'/><title type='text'>A New Lease on Life</title><content type='html'>By virtue of selling our home and the resulting debt-free lifestyle it has afforded us, my wife and I feel as if we have a new lease on life itself. Now that we have gotten untethered from a long-term mortgage we are now free to “move about the country,” as one airline’s commercial says. And it is not just leasing that allows us that luxury but also the downsizing we have done in anticipation of us getting to this point in our lives. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I reflect upon the many changes we have experienced during the last several months perhaps none is greater than the fact that we have whittled our rather large library of books from more than 1,500 volumes to just 150! And for a couple that has worked in the publishing industry for more than a decade, that is no small feat. As a professional editor, it was not uncommon for me to receive hundreds of books a year for several years.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Besides taming our book collection, we have limited ourselves to our favorite dozen or so DVD’s and are winnowing our CD collection down to a manageable size by ripping copies digitally. With our lease of a friend’s place we opted to cut the cable television completely as well as the landline telephone. Our prepaid cell phones continue to suffice and we enjoy simply watching videos on our friend’s flat screen television. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;High-speed Internet connectivity is a necessity since I work from home and the service here is lightening fast so I am loving it. But once the day is done I have no trouble shutting it off to walk around the neighborhood lake with my wife or to take a spin together on our scooter. As a result of our healthier lifestyle, I am happy to report that both my wife and I have lost weight since moving here, and we don’t miss the television whatsoever!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6711603-6758686897366040007?l=lightpost.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6711603/posts/default/6758686897366040007'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6711603/posts/default/6758686897366040007'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lightpost.blogspot.com/2011/06/new-lease-on-life.html' title='A New Lease on Life'/><author><name>Flash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07801564933640299804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pyoelhi8wn0/SPZiap77XGI/AAAAAAAAACM/PBsYUeC8BL0/S220/Seans.jpeg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6711603.post-7548068116159949530</id><published>2011-06-15T20:53:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2011-06-15T21:04:00.063-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='simplicity'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mobility'/><title type='text'>Our Unframed Journey</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-AE2Ks2ehiX0/TflWMr137VI/AAAAAAAAAIE/x4MBZilbIMA/s1600/Celebration.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-AE2Ks2ehiX0/TflWMr137VI/AAAAAAAAAIE/x4MBZilbIMA/s200/Celebration.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5618616786048511314" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;As I alluded to in my last post, about a month ago my wife and I cashed in one version of the American dream and traded it for another, one more closely aligned with our renewed vision for simplicity, liquidity and mobility. I am happy to report that the transition has gone very smoothly and we are blissfully ensconced in our new digs at the master planned community of Celebration, originally created by the Walt Disney Company. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While the unincorporated town was originally a tad too “Mickey Mouse” for our liking when we first visited it at its founding almost 15 years ago, it has since grown up and thus grown on us. We ended up here via the good graces of a friend who heads north for the latter half of the year and needed someone to house sit in his absence, thus resulting in a win-win all around.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our move has allowed us to continue enjoying the Florida lifestyle with our convertible and scooter while getting us closer to such signs of civilization as the mall and the airport. On our very first night in town we ate at a local restaurant that featured a map on its menu of an “unframed journey,” which I thought perfectly captured the essence of what we’ve embarked upon.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6711603-7548068116159949530?l=lightpost.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6711603/posts/default/7548068116159949530'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6711603/posts/default/7548068116159949530'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lightpost.blogspot.com/2011/06/our-unframed-journey.html' title='Our Unframed Journey'/><author><name>Flash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07801564933640299804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pyoelhi8wn0/SPZiap77XGI/AAAAAAAAACM/PBsYUeC8BL0/S220/Seans.jpeg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-AE2Ks2ehiX0/TflWMr137VI/AAAAAAAAAIE/x4MBZilbIMA/s72-c/Celebration.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6711603.post-7604361796475458310</id><published>2011-05-25T20:14:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2011-06-17T12:05:01.109-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lifestyle'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mobility'/><title type='text'>White Picket Fences</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-fXp26PSZw8U/Td2bydIq-ZI/AAAAAAAAAH4/tnAzx8oKUXQ/s1600/LakewoodCottage.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-fXp26PSZw8U/Td2bydIq-ZI/AAAAAAAAAH4/tnAzx8oKUXQ/s200/LakewoodCottage.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5610812001890269586" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After more than a dozen years of home ownership my wife and I decided that the white picket fence version of the American dream didn’t necessarily suit us anymore so we finally sold our beloved Lakewood Cottage in the quaint lakeside town of Mount Dora, Florida, which was itself a miracle given the relatively depressed local housing market. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Only four days before our listing was to expire our buyer made an offer and four days after the listing expired we had a signed contract for the figure my wife and I had agreed we needed to make the move worthwhile. Fortunately for us, we had substantial equity in our home so we left with a good-sized nest egg in exchange for our nest. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The bottom line for us is that we are able to retire all our debt and move whenever the mood strikes us. What has helped make such a drastic transition doable is that we started the process of downsizing our possessions more than a year ago when we first thought of selling our home after a neighbor’s tree fell on it [see &lt;a href="http://lightpost.blogspot.com/2010/04/celebrating-life.html"&gt;“Celebrating Life”&lt;/a&gt; post].&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One irony in all of this is that we didn’t actually have a white picket fence at our old property and yet we do at the new place we are living, which I will write more about next time. Suffice it to say we are loving our new lifestyle and looking forward to adventurous times ahead.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6711603-7604361796475458310?l=lightpost.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6711603/posts/default/7604361796475458310'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6711603/posts/default/7604361796475458310'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lightpost.blogspot.com/2011/05/white-picket-fences.html' title='White Picket Fences'/><author><name>Flash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07801564933640299804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pyoelhi8wn0/SPZiap77XGI/AAAAAAAAACM/PBsYUeC8BL0/S220/Seans.jpeg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-fXp26PSZw8U/Td2bydIq-ZI/AAAAAAAAAH4/tnAzx8oKUXQ/s72-c/LakewoodCottage.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6711603.post-5759171622973804021</id><published>2011-04-30T17:34:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2011-04-30T17:38:51.158-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='technology'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='simplicity'/><title type='text'>RIP the Flip</title><content type='html'>It was about three years ago today that I shared a post titled &lt;a href="http://lightpost.blogspot.com/2008/04/trying-flip_29.html"&gt;“Trying the Flip”&lt;/a&gt; about one of my favorite tech toys, the Flip Ultra Camcorder. It was, and is, a fun, user-friendly camcorder like no other, which is why it grieves me to report that it is being discontinued by its maker, a move that is roundly being criticized by the technorati, and rightly so.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A couple of years ago, the original owners of the Flip, Pure Digital, sold out to the giant conglomerate called Cisco, better known as the makers of Linksys routers, to the tune of $590 million. While you can’t fault entrepreneurs for striking it rich, it is a shame that a huge corporation sees the need to kill a successful product with a whopping 35% of the market because it no longer fits its portfolio, laying off 550 people in the process!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The least Cisco could have done was to sell the business rather than shutter it but speculation has it that they wanted the proprietary technology behind the camcorder rather than the device itself, which doesn’t make much sense to me, but whatever. If there is a silver lining it is that the company is at least planning to sell, service and support the Flip through 12/31/13. So I guess the 150 or so videos I’ve captured [about one per week] are salvaged for the time being, but I did get rid of my Linksys router…&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6711603-5759171622973804021?l=lightpost.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6711603/posts/default/5759171622973804021'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6711603/posts/default/5759171622973804021'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lightpost.blogspot.com/2011/04/rip-flip.html' title='RIP the Flip'/><author><name>Flash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07801564933640299804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pyoelhi8wn0/SPZiap77XGI/AAAAAAAAACM/PBsYUeC8BL0/S220/Seans.jpeg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6711603.post-1580736139121635326</id><published>2011-03-18T11:15:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2011-03-18T11:18:00.100-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lifestyle'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='attitude'/><title type='text'>Life Is Good</title><content type='html'>I am sitting here typing on my laptop at my favorite cafe counting my blessings as I realize how good I’ve got it. I came here this morning with my lovely wife on a scenic drive through fog-laden countryside and cool, crisp weather. After she gets off work this afternoon we are cruising in our convertible to get a bite to eat at our favorite restaurant before heading to an outdoor jazz concert.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow we are planning to sleep late and eat our favorite breakfast at home before heading on our scooter to a classic car festival in our quaint lakeside community. On Sunday, we are planning to picnic at a local park with friends of ours whom we haven’t gotten together with for more than a year. All in all, a dream weekend by any account. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I reflect about my good life, I am reminded of the “Life is Good” lifestyle brand, whose motto is, “Do what you love, love what you do.” To me that is one of the keys to living a life you love. I may not love everything about my life, but I am enjoying the overall journey and that is what counts in my book.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6711603-1580736139121635326?l=lightpost.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6711603/posts/default/1580736139121635326'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6711603/posts/default/1580736139121635326'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lightpost.blogspot.com/2011/03/life-is-good.html' title='Life Is Good'/><author><name>Flash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07801564933640299804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pyoelhi8wn0/SPZiap77XGI/AAAAAAAAACM/PBsYUeC8BL0/S220/Seans.jpeg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6711603.post-7991631822833842407</id><published>2011-03-07T18:39:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2011-03-07T18:45:42.160-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='creativity'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='innovation'/><title type='text'>Poke the Box</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-NffrdQgaQo4/TXVtWs8xFGI/AAAAAAAAAHw/21gE_tweqjQ/s1600/Front_Cover_PTB-210x300.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 140px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-NffrdQgaQo4/TXVtWs8xFGI/AAAAAAAAAHw/21gE_tweqjQ/s200/Front_Cover_PTB-210x300.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5581487549986182242" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Best-selling author Seth Godin has earned a reputation as an out-of-the-box thinker and his latest book called &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Poke the Box&lt;/span&gt; is no exception. The book is the first title from The Domino Project, his paradigm-shifting attempt to revolutionize publishing by simplifying the process of connecting books and readers. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Powered by Amazon, Godin’s electronic book venture is designed to be a game-changer, and while it may be too early to comment on that, &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Poke the Box &lt;/span&gt;is indeed a provocative “manifesto about starting,” as he calls it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Godin’s mantra is start it and ship it, suggesting that he who hesitates is lost. In his own words, “soon is not as good as now.” He points out that not all flux is necessarily risky and insists that not flowing with flux may be the riskiest move of all.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“It’s easy to fall so in love with the idea of starting that we never actually start,” writes Godin in a line that hits all too close to home. According to him, when the cost of poking the box is less than the cost of doing nothing, then you should poke. And I could not agree more!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6711603-7991631822833842407?l=lightpost.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6711603/posts/default/7991631822833842407'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6711603/posts/default/7991631822833842407'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lightpost.blogspot.com/2011/03/poke-box.html' title='Poke the Box'/><author><name>Flash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07801564933640299804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pyoelhi8wn0/SPZiap77XGI/AAAAAAAAACM/PBsYUeC8BL0/S220/Seans.jpeg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-NffrdQgaQo4/TXVtWs8xFGI/AAAAAAAAAHw/21gE_tweqjQ/s72-c/Front_Cover_PTB-210x300.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6711603.post-8713435461694727702</id><published>2011-03-03T18:47:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2011-03-03T19:50:25.634-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='unplugging'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sabbatical'/><title type='text'>Pull the Plug</title><content type='html'>It's time to pull the plug. No, not on granny…on your electronics. Tomorrow is the second iteration of the National Day of Unplugging, which I first blogged about last year under my post titled “Sabbath Manifesto,” and my wife and I are planning to participate yet again this year. It isn’t extraordinarily challenging for us since we generally at least stay offline on the weekends but it’ll be good to extend the unplugging to our other electronics also. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To that point, judging by most people’s placement of televisions at the center of their homes (myself included) you’d think life literally revolved around them (mine doesn’t) but it is possible to live without them. As a matter of fact, I’ve gone without television for extended periods of time, including the month or so a few years ago when my present one had to be repaired. At any rate, whether it’s the computer, television, phone, stereo, or other electronic device, I think we’ll all be better off unplugging them for at least a day.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6711603-8713435461694727702?l=lightpost.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6711603/posts/default/8713435461694727702'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6711603/posts/default/8713435461694727702'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lightpost.blogspot.com/2011/03/pull-plug.html' title='Pull the Plug'/><author><name>Flash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07801564933640299804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pyoelhi8wn0/SPZiap77XGI/AAAAAAAAACM/PBsYUeC8BL0/S220/Seans.jpeg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6711603.post-6053252682128903297</id><published>2011-02-26T19:25:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2011-02-26T19:30:58.110-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='consumption'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='creation'/><title type='text'>Creation Versus Consumption</title><content type='html'>Lately I’ve been thinking about the amount of information I’ve been processing versus what I’ve been producing. As a communications consultant information processing comes with the territory so I have to be extra vigilant to ensure it doesn’t get out of hand. To that end, I subscribe to just one print magazine, get only basic cable, scan the online version of the &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;New York Times&lt;/span&gt; each morning, and don’t own a smart phone (yet). &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However, there are ebbs and flows to my sea of information and adding to my typical consumption pattern is the fact that I am currently enrolled in an online course involving several pages of paperwork each week, I am editing what started out as a 400 page book for a client, I am continuing the research of material for a book of my own, and I am reading no less than four books simultaneously, three on my Kindle and one from my local library. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All of which has served to largely stifle my own creative output, save for the periodic blog post such as this one. Speaking of blogs, I came across one the other day that captured my conundrum exactly. With a post titled “The Creative Equilibrium” at &lt;a href="http://www.jamesshelley.net/2011/01/the-creative-equilibrium/ "&gt;www.jamesshelley.net &lt;/a&gt; blogger James Shelley aptly describes my experience: “The more content I am consuming the less margin I have for creating.”&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6711603-6053252682128903297?l=lightpost.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6711603/posts/default/6053252682128903297'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6711603/posts/default/6053252682128903297'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lightpost.blogspot.com/2011/02/creation-versus-consumption.html' title='Creation Versus Consumption'/><author><name>Flash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07801564933640299804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pyoelhi8wn0/SPZiap77XGI/AAAAAAAAACM/PBsYUeC8BL0/S220/Seans.jpeg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6711603.post-2048104179084000452</id><published>2011-02-03T12:34:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-02-03T12:37:59.654-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='quality'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='technology'/><title type='text'>Quality Control Issues</title><content type='html'>As I sit here typing on my laptop at the Barnes and Noble I just got word from the Apple Store that a new part they installed on our desktop to fix another issue itself needs a component replaced. The good news is that the original repair was for a known issue and so it was covered under Apple’s recall policy. And the technician confirmed that the cost of the component will also be covered to help compensate for my inconvenience.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This latest quality control issue comes on the heels of my wife and I getting our twenty-odd year-old VHS wedding video transferred to DVD at a local duplicating shop. After stressing to the tech the need to get the date on the label correct since the original videographer mislabeled the video, the duplicator proceeded to print the wrong year instead of merely the wrong day. Yes, we know our wedding date but that’s not the point.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What makes all of this particularly poignant is that I am reading a book titled &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;The Great Typo Hunt: Two Friends Changing the World, One Correction at a Time&lt;/span&gt;. The book decries the current state of language usage as the authors cross the country on a mission to fix literary faux pas. As a fellow editor, it is a mission close to my head and heart.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6711603-2048104179084000452?l=lightpost.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6711603/posts/default/2048104179084000452'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6711603/posts/default/2048104179084000452'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lightpost.blogspot.com/2011/02/quality-control-issues.html' title='Quality Control Issues'/><author><name>Flash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07801564933640299804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pyoelhi8wn0/SPZiap77XGI/AAAAAAAAACM/PBsYUeC8BL0/S220/Seans.jpeg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6711603.post-3898942194772578054</id><published>2011-01-21T13:15:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-01-21T13:18:18.382-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='books'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='reading'/><title type='text'>The Amazon Kindle</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pyoelhi8wn0/TTnNrigd9NI/AAAAAAAAAHk/nkO5OhnfFZk/s1600/Amazon%2BKindle.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 132px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pyoelhi8wn0/TTnNrigd9NI/AAAAAAAAAHk/nkO5OhnfFZk/s200/Amazon%2BKindle.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5564704962474013906" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before flying to visit family for the holidays my wife and I got an Amazon Kindle e-book reader and we’ve since thought about getting another one. We own the Wi-Fi-only edition but the 3G edition’s expanded capability is tempting, especially when the other one of us is using ours. It is not exaggerating to say that the Kindle has changed our lives, or at least our reading lives.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For starters, it has motivated us to limit ourselves to e-book purchases only. Since getting the Kindle, we’ve downloaded about a dozen sample chapters from books we considered buying and have bought four of them, largely based on our ability to sample them first. And the cost savings has been amazing. For softcover books whose retail prices each average about $15, we only spent about half that. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another big benefit of the Kindle has been the ability to order books whenever the mood strikes us [within distance of a hotspot], including at Starbucks, our office, the bedroom, and yes, even the bathroom! It is awesome to be able to download a full-length book in less than a minute and start reading it immediately, no matter where you are. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And with our move to digital reading, we are maintaining the mobile lifestyle by donating hundreds of little-used books left over from my days as a book review editor. With fewer books comes less need for bookshelves, so we sold most of them, downsizing from a total of 30 to 13. Even before getting the Kindle we cut back on traditional book buying, but if you’ll pardon the pun, it is “fuel for the fire.”&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6711603-3898942194772578054?l=lightpost.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6711603/posts/default/3898942194772578054'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6711603/posts/default/3898942194772578054'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lightpost.blogspot.com/2011/01/amazon-kindle.html' title='The Amazon Kindle'/><author><name>Flash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07801564933640299804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pyoelhi8wn0/SPZiap77XGI/AAAAAAAAACM/PBsYUeC8BL0/S220/Seans.jpeg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pyoelhi8wn0/TTnNrigd9NI/AAAAAAAAAHk/nkO5OhnfFZk/s72-c/Amazon%2BKindle.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6711603.post-6153532059605835280</id><published>2011-01-03T18:22:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-01-03T18:27:03.628-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sabbatical'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='meaning'/><title type='text'>Radical Sabbatical</title><content type='html'>As we enter the New Year, my wife and I are preparing to embark on what we are calling a “radical sabbatical.” What that means for us is a move toward concentrating on what feeds our souls as we strive to make a life and not merely a living. For example, we are conscientiously trying to say “no” to the good in order to say “yes” to the best, both personally and professionally.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For my part, I mean to gradually quit doing the type of work I don’t enjoy and more actively pursue work that adds meaning to my life and not merely money. Part of my plan includes creating a “life list” of activities to do before I die, including visiting places I’ve dreamt of.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also on the agenda is quitting things that no longer make sense for us or that we’ve done simply out of a sense of obligation. For far too long we’ve both found ourselves guilty of doing stuff just to be doing it, usually because it was a pattern of behavior proscribed “by the book.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The older we get the more we realize that life is too short to live according to other people’s prescriptions for living. We are each given one life to live and it is a shame when we squander ours trying to squeeze into a mold that doesn’t fit. Tragically, many of us are born originals but die copies instead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A year from now I hope to be able to report that my life has radically changed to the point that I barely recognize the person I am today. To quote the immortal words of T.S. Eliot, “We shall not cease from exploration. And the end of all our exploring will be to arrive where we started and know the place for the first time.”&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6711603-6153532059605835280?l=lightpost.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6711603/posts/default/6153532059605835280'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6711603/posts/default/6153532059605835280'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lightpost.blogspot.com/2011/01/radical-sabbatical.html' title='Radical Sabbatical'/><author><name>Flash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07801564933640299804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pyoelhi8wn0/SPZiap77XGI/AAAAAAAAACM/PBsYUeC8BL0/S220/Seans.jpeg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6711603.post-2357313217442370444</id><published>2010-12-31T16:06:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-12-31T16:21:40.531-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='relationships'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='possessions'/><title type='text'>Inventory Time</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pyoelhi8wn0/TR5JLsT_qTI/AAAAAAAAAHc/oXrQ1lNAIp8/s1600/L1000184.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 158px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pyoelhi8wn0/TR5JLsT_qTI/AAAAAAAAAHc/oXrQ1lNAIp8/s200/L1000184.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5556959455444183346" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As this year draws to a close the time has come to conduct an inventory of my life and stuff. For my wife and I this year has been one of purging and paring not only possessions but also relationships and other parts of our lives that didn’t seem to fit or suit our sensibilities anymore. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Early in the year, we unloaded several electronic gadgets that had just been collecting dust and from there we proceeded to get rid of hundreds of books, pieces of furniture, my wife’s bicycle, assorted lawn equipment, extraneous clothing items, and sundry household paraphernalia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Propelling us to action was the landing of a neighbor’s tree on the roof of our house, which resulted in our getting the house fixed and placed on the market. Once we embraced the thought of moving, the idea of a more mobile lifestyle motivated us to quit what wasn’t working and to get rid of the unnecessary possessions weighing us down literally and figuratively. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We have made exceptional progress but are not yet at the place where we can move on a whim. For example, as much as we’ve whittled down our media library, we still own about 500 books, 100 compact discs, 20 digital video discs, and miscellaneous other media, not to mention our fair share of related electronic gadgetry.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of the added benefits of downsizing the detritus of life is processing what you possess and getting to the point where you need what you own and own what you need. After a year of winnowing our possessions, it feels good to possess our stuff rather than it possessing us.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6711603-2357313217442370444?l=lightpost.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6711603/posts/default/2357313217442370444'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6711603/posts/default/2357313217442370444'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lightpost.blogspot.com/2010/12/inventory-time.html' title='Inventory Time'/><author><name>Flash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07801564933640299804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pyoelhi8wn0/SPZiap77XGI/AAAAAAAAACM/PBsYUeC8BL0/S220/Seans.jpeg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pyoelhi8wn0/TR5JLsT_qTI/AAAAAAAAAHc/oXrQ1lNAIp8/s72-c/L1000184.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6711603.post-5014210430489766300</id><published>2010-12-07T18:19:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-12-07T18:22:46.339-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='travel'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='technology'/><title type='text'>Places to Spaces</title><content type='html'>According to respected technology guru Kevin Kelly, “The network economy shifts places to spaces.” As he further points out in his writing, while a place is bounded by the dimensions of height, width, depth, and time, “a space, unlike a place, is an electronically created environment.” &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What that means is that technology assists us to connect with one another without regard to the limitations of time and place, which is an incredible gift if used properly. For example, while emails, texts, and instant messages can help keep people close, unless each party practices proper “netiquette,” all the technology is for naught. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A byproduct of moving from places to spaces is the movement from atoms to bits, in other words, from the tangible to the intangible. The upside of this for me is that digitizing my stuff, including books, music, photos, and videos, enables me to fulfill my dream of traveling lightly through life. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However, there is a downside also. Despite all the optimistic talk about “cloud computing” there is the possibility of “technological difficulty,” such as the time my complimentary click-and-build website vanished from the ether one day. While it can be argued that I got what I paid for, it was nonetheless an unwelcome reminder of technology’s shortcomings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The bottom line of all this is that technology as a tool is one of the most revolutionary innovations ever devised by man, but it must be used wisely and with integrity if we are to reap its vast rewards and realize its promise of keeping us all in touch with each other, wherever we are.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6711603-5014210430489766300?l=lightpost.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6711603/posts/default/5014210430489766300'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6711603/posts/default/5014210430489766300'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lightpost.blogspot.com/2010/12/places-to-spaces.html' title='Places to Spaces'/><author><name>Flash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07801564933640299804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pyoelhi8wn0/SPZiap77XGI/AAAAAAAAACM/PBsYUeC8BL0/S220/Seans.jpeg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6711603.post-3152025806934930884</id><published>2010-11-17T11:12:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-11-17T11:16:47.584-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='creativity'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='minimalism'/><title type='text'>Making Sweet Music</title><content type='html'>One of my very favorite quotes is from Oliver Wendell Holmes: “Don’t die with the music still in you.” It speaks to me of the need to live life in such a way as to allow the creative gift that lies within each of us to find its voice. Whether it is through the actual playing of music or not, we are each gifted with creative ability meant to be shared with others and designed to enrich our own lives. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On that note, if you’ll pardon the pun, today I came across another musical quote attributed to William Henry Channing: “To live content with small means; to seek elegance rather than luxury, and refinement rather than fashion; to be worthy, not respectable, and wealthy, not rich; to listen to stars and birds, babes and sages, with open heart; to study hard; to think quietly, act frankly, talk gently, await occasions, hurry never; in a word, to let the spiritual, unbidden and unconscious, grow up through the common–this is my symphony.” &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To give credit where it’s due, I discovered Channing’s quote at a minimalist blog I’ve been reading lately called &lt;a href="http://missminimalist.com"&gt;Miss Minimalist&lt;/a&gt;. And lest readers assume it is simply another “decluttering” site, while it does cover personal organization it is much more than that. It is an excellent resource for anyone desiring to live a life less encumbered with STUFF and movingly portrays minimalism as the meaningful lifestyle that it is.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6711603-3152025806934930884?l=lightpost.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6711603/posts/default/3152025806934930884'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6711603/posts/default/3152025806934930884'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lightpost.blogspot.com/2010/11/making-sweet-music.html' title='Making Sweet Music'/><author><name>Flash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07801564933640299804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pyoelhi8wn0/SPZiap77XGI/AAAAAAAAACM/PBsYUeC8BL0/S220/Seans.jpeg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6711603.post-8698417889008968433</id><published>2010-10-25T18:54:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2010-10-25T18:56:28.596-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='technology'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mobility'/><title type='text'>Affluence Without Abundance</title><content type='html'>I came across a provocative phrase this weekend while reading a sample chapter from tech titan Kevin Kelly’s new book, &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;What Technology Wants&lt;/span&gt;: “affluence without abundance.” As I got to thinking about it, I realized that it describes what I want also. It is technology that enables me to enjoy “the good life,” including being able to live and work from anywhere with a laptop and cellphone. And I love the liberty it affords me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Consequently, my wife and I have been radically rethinking what “the American dream” means for us and we have come to the conclusion that it doesn’t necessarily include the stereotypical “white picket fence” concept of home ownership anymore. While we built our dream home, a cozy cottage, here in a quaint community, lately we’ve grown less in love with “owning” than with “roaming.”  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The last dozen years of home ownership have been rewarding for us but the call of adventure is beckoning us to live more lightly and capitalize on our ability to live the mobile lifestyle, personally and professionally. This month alone, we’ve parted with our lawnmower and yard equipment in anticipation of moving and traveling. And we are trying to sell our bicycles and some other stuff also. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was none other than Jesus Christ who said, “A man’s life does not consist in the abundance of his possessions.” And for my wife and I, liquidity has become the new luxury. So, we are in the process of getting out of debt by selling our home and most of our possessions, giving away much of what we don’t sell, and preparing to pack as little as we can live with in pursuit of our dream, wherever it leads.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6711603-8698417889008968433?l=lightpost.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6711603/posts/default/8698417889008968433'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6711603/posts/default/8698417889008968433'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lightpost.blogspot.com/2010/10/affluence-without-abundance.html' title='Affluence Without Abundance'/><author><name>Flash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07801564933640299804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pyoelhi8wn0/SPZiap77XGI/AAAAAAAAACM/PBsYUeC8BL0/S220/Seans.jpeg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6711603.post-7696797821901290836</id><published>2010-10-21T19:11:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2010-10-21T19:16:39.005-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='technology'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='simplicity'/><title type='text'>My Simple Desk</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pyoelhi8wn0/TMDJkVfl8vI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/mWPlZSLhTyg/s1600/SimpleDesk.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pyoelhi8wn0/TMDJkVfl8vI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/mWPlZSLhTyg/s200/SimpleDesk.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5530641968493097714" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;A photo I submitted of my writing desk is featured today on a cool site called &lt;a href="http://simpledesks.tumblr.com/"&gt;Simple Desks&lt;/a&gt;. The site is billed as “A Collection of Minimal Workspaces” curated by Pat Dryburgh and it features some other cool spaces also. The common denominator for most of the postings seems to be a Mac computer, whether a desktop or a laptop like mine. Click on the site to check it out for yourself and feel free to post that you like my minimalist setup.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6711603-7696797821901290836?l=lightpost.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6711603/posts/default/7696797821901290836'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6711603/posts/default/7696797821901290836'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lightpost.blogspot.com/2010/10/my-simple-desk.html' title='My Simple Desk'/><author><name>Flash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07801564933640299804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pyoelhi8wn0/SPZiap77XGI/AAAAAAAAACM/PBsYUeC8BL0/S220/Seans.jpeg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pyoelhi8wn0/TMDJkVfl8vI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/mWPlZSLhTyg/s72-c/SimpleDesk.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6711603.post-8748678493521349857</id><published>2010-09-30T20:00:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2010-09-30T20:06:25.187-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='materialism'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='minimalism'/><title type='text'>Curb Your Materialism</title><content type='html'>My wife and I have never subscribed to the consumerist philosophy but lately we have been even more vigilant than usual in guarding against materialism. Aside from the obvious financial benefits of living within our means, it has also freed us from the pressures of possessions. We’ve discovered that the less we possess the less we stress. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From the start of our marriage, a scriptural principle from Matthew 6:33 has guided us: “But seek first the kingdom of God and His righteousness, and all these things shall be added to you.” What it means to us is that as we place the things of God first in our lives then the things of this world stay in their proper place. In other words, we possess our things instead of them possessing us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Throughout this year, we have intentionally gone through our house paring down our possessions in anticipation of living a more mobile lifestyle. In fact, our mantra has become, “Minimize to mobilize.”  Instead of materialism we’ve embraced the tenets of minimalism. Less IS more and we are reaping the benefits of it daily. We’ve never strived to own tons of stuff, but we’ve even whittled down what we had.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As part of our move toward minimalism, I’ve followed several minimalist blogs, including one by Dave Bruno at &lt;a href="http://www.guynameddave.com"&gt;www.guynameddave.com&lt;/a&gt;, which advocates what has come to be known as the 100 Thing Challenge. It simply suggests trying to downscale one’s possessions to 100 things. While I am not there yet, and may never be, it got me to thinking about how much extraneous stuff I own and has motivated me to donate hundreds of books and countless spare household items to my local library and thrift store, respectively.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6711603-8748678493521349857?l=lightpost.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6711603/posts/default/8748678493521349857'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6711603/posts/default/8748678493521349857'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lightpost.blogspot.com/2010/09/curb-your-materialism.html' title='Curb Your Materialism'/><author><name>Flash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07801564933640299804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pyoelhi8wn0/SPZiap77XGI/AAAAAAAAACM/PBsYUeC8BL0/S220/Seans.jpeg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6711603.post-6668196376011672527</id><published>2010-09-10T18:43:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2010-09-10T18:45:46.085-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='living'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='reading'/><title type='text'>Outlive Your Life</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pyoelhi8wn0/TIq05q9JKjI/AAAAAAAAAHI/iIl3f3DsAUE/s1600/_140_245_Book.248.cover.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 133px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pyoelhi8wn0/TIq05q9JKjI/AAAAAAAAAHI/iIl3f3DsAUE/s200/_140_245_Book.248.cover.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5515419596544879154" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bestselling author Max Lucado has another blockbuster hit on his hands with his latest book titled &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Outlive Your Life: You Were Made to Make a Difference.&lt;/span&gt; With his finger firmly on the pulse of today’s reading public, Lucado stresses the value of living for more than the next paycheck or pleasure cruise by using the biblical book of Acts as the roadmap for living a life of dynamic faith.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lucado reminds readers that Acts is the one book of the Bible still being written today in the sense that believers are commissioned to continue doing the works of Jesus and His contemporaries. His signature conversational style makes his latest title a pleasure to read also and its meaningful message of living with eternity in mind makes one think of how to better live the one life each of us has been given. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With poignancy and passion Lucado challenges readers to look beyond themselves and their circumstances toward a selfless life filled with good deeds done in the name of Christ and His cause: “Here’s a salute to a long life. Goodness that outlives the grave, love that outlasts the final breath. May you live in such a way that your death is just the beginning of your life.”  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Disclosure of Material Connection: I received this book free from Thomas Nelson Publishers as part of their BookSneeze.com book review bloggers program. I was not required to write a positive review. The opinions I have expressed are my own&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6711603-6668196376011672527?l=lightpost.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6711603/posts/default/6668196376011672527'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6711603/posts/default/6668196376011672527'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lightpost.blogspot.com/2010/09/outlive-your-life.html' title='Outlive Your Life'/><author><name>Flash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07801564933640299804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pyoelhi8wn0/SPZiap77XGI/AAAAAAAAACM/PBsYUeC8BL0/S220/Seans.jpeg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pyoelhi8wn0/TIq05q9JKjI/AAAAAAAAAHI/iIl3f3DsAUE/s72-c/_140_245_Book.248.cover.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6711603.post-4573399782354641072</id><published>2010-08-21T17:46:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2010-08-21T17:49:07.217-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='technology'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='philosophy'/><title type='text'>Hamlet's Blackberry</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pyoelhi8wn0/THBJa8uKnlI/AAAAAAAAAG4/gTu680oj3PU/s1600/Blackberry.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 133px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pyoelhi8wn0/THBJa8uKnlI/AAAAAAAAAG4/gTu680oj3PU/s200/Blackberry.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5507983071599304274" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Hamlet’s Blackberry&lt;/span&gt; is a quirky title for a compelling book that causes readers to think of today’s technology in light of timeless principles such as personal distance, space, inwardness, and others. It is an elegant and eloquent treatise on tech tools and how we as humans can better navigate and negotiate their usage in daily life, both personally and professionally.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Written by former &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Washington Post&lt;/span&gt; technology writer William Powers, the book’s title is an allusion to the erasable writing tablet—the Blackberry of its time—used by Shakespeare’s character Hamlet. The underlying theme of the book is that we are more capable of coping with our digital devices than we give ourselves credit for but we must exercise self-restraint with them, including declaring “Internet Sabbaths,” as Powers and his wife do each weekend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alluding to the book’s subtitle, “A Practical Philosophy for Building a Good Life in the Digital Age,” Powers writes: “Technology and philosophy are both tools for living, and the best tools endure and remain useful over long periods of time.” To that end, the author explores the lives of luminaries like Gutenberg, Shakespeare, Franklin, and Thoreau to uncover their respective philosophies for coping with the technology of their times.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Speaking of philosophy, Powers explains in his introduction that “We’ve effectively been living by a philosophy, albeit an unconscious one. It holds that (1) connecting via screens is good, and (2) the more you connect, the better. I call it Digital Maximalism, because the goal is maximum screen time.” As readers of &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Hamlet’s Blackberry&lt;/span&gt; are reminded, more is not necessarily better, and minimalism is quickly becoming the method for keeping tech in check.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6711603-4573399782354641072?l=lightpost.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6711603/posts/default/4573399782354641072'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6711603/posts/default/4573399782354641072'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lightpost.blogspot.com/2010/08/hamlets-blackberry.html' title='Hamlet&apos;s Blackberry'/><author><name>Flash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07801564933640299804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pyoelhi8wn0/SPZiap77XGI/AAAAAAAAACM/PBsYUeC8BL0/S220/Seans.jpeg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pyoelhi8wn0/THBJa8uKnlI/AAAAAAAAAG4/gTu680oj3PU/s72-c/Blackberry.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6711603.post-6460962469572210089</id><published>2010-08-09T15:10:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2010-08-09T15:11:37.499-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='simplicity'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lifestyle'/><title type='text'>Growing Green</title><content type='html'>Another often-overlooked way to simplify life is to grow green in our daily living. For years my wife and I allowed the conventional wisdom of the conservative movement, of which we were proudly a part, to convince us that being environmentally responsible meant being a “tree-hugger” or some such nonsense.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Over time, however, we found ourselves gradually embracing a philosophy of less is more as it relates to our daily consumption practices, particularly at the grocer. For example, due to a friend’s simple blog posting, we opted out of the “paper versus plastic” debate by buying a few reusable fiber bags for our grocery purchases. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next, my wife and I decided to radically reduce the amount of incoming mail we received by opting out of direct mail lists and canceling our receipt of several catalogs that we used to order from regularly, whether we needed the stuff or not. Not only did we help save forests in the process, we also eliminated one of the chief enticements to our consumptive lifestyle. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our latest move toward a smaller carbon footprint—words I never thought I’d use to describe my life—involves filtering our tap water instead of purchasing countless quantities of bottled water, which may or may not be of better quality than unfiltered tap water. The tipping point for us was an ad we saw featuring a bottle of water on an exercise machine with the caption [paraphrased]: “An evening at the gym…an eternity in a landfill.” &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So what do these relatively minor actions all have in common? For starters, they add up to make a profound difference and each one started with us making a conscious decision to change our personal habits on a practical level after diverse promptings. One or the other may not make a global difference on its own, but taken together such simple changes can do a world of good.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6711603-6460962469572210089?l=lightpost.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6711603/posts/default/6460962469572210089'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6711603/posts/default/6460962469572210089'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lightpost.blogspot.com/2010/08/growing-green.html' title='Growing Green'/><author><name>Flash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07801564933640299804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pyoelhi8wn0/SPZiap77XGI/AAAAAAAAACM/PBsYUeC8BL0/S220/Seans.jpeg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6711603.post-4677008549166054424</id><published>2010-07-31T14:09:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2010-07-31T14:11:37.807-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='time'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='busyness'/><title type='text'>The Productivity Myth</title><content type='html'>One of my favorite observations about the &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;human race&lt;/span&gt; is that all too often we strive to live up to our name and so it is important to remind ourselves that God created us as human beings &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;not&lt;/span&gt; human doings. The trouble with interpreting our lives merely in light of how much we achieve is that we pressure ourselves into thinking that our value lies solely in what we do rather than in who we are. Indeed, some people go so far as to commit suicide once convinced that they simply don’t measure up to society’s standards, however arbitrary and capricious.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fueling the fire of disillusionment is the prevailing philosophy that more is better or what I call “the productivity myth.” Along with the Industrial Revolution came the era of intrusive time management studies and other methods for extracting maximum output from workers in an effort to increase the overall productivity of mass machinery and manufacturers. The only problem with that, of course, is that man was never meant to function as a machine, and when he does his soul shrivels up in the process.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I recently read an excellent summary of this very phenomenon in the book &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;The Lonely American&lt;/span&gt; by Jacqueline Olds and Richard S. Schwartz: “The cult of busyness may be fueled by current customs and technology, but it rests on three sturdy pillars of American life: Calvinism, capitalism, and competitiveness. From Calvinism comes faith that God is smiling on those who achieve material success. From capitalism comes a perpetual hope (realized often enough) that hard work and new ideas will be rewarded. From a reverence for the competitive spirit comes a genuine admiration for winners. These three intertwined ideas have helped create previously unimagined prosperity. They also invite us to try harder, to work longer, to give back (collectively) hundreds of millions of vacation hours each year, to treat each and every day as another day to succeed.”&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6711603-4677008549166054424?l=lightpost.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6711603/posts/default/4677008549166054424'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6711603/posts/default/4677008549166054424'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lightpost.blogspot.com/2010/07/productivity-myth.html' title='The Productivity Myth'/><author><name>Flash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07801564933640299804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pyoelhi8wn0/SPZiap77XGI/AAAAAAAAACM/PBsYUeC8BL0/S220/Seans.jpeg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6711603.post-5698551242615235168</id><published>2010-07-28T14:27:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2010-07-28T14:30:29.653-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='time'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mobility'/><title type='text'>Time Isn't Money</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pyoelhi8wn0/TFB2_dgSgCI/AAAAAAAAAGw/s2TqOCGsBIY/s1600/french+clock.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 197px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pyoelhi8wn0/TFB2_dgSgCI/AAAAAAAAAGw/s2TqOCGsBIY/s200/french+clock.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5499025977643270178" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have always valued time more than money. Even as a teenager growing up in rural Virginia, where my needs were few and my wants fewer, I often opted to work odd jobs rather than punch time clocks so I could spend spare time with family and friends or curl up with a good book at my local library. Call me a dreamer but I am most comfortable living life untethered to chronological contraptions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My dream has always been to function as autonomously as possible, both personally and professionally. Perhaps that is why after more than two decades of wedded bliss my wife and I don’t have any kids or pets, and I’ve operated my own consulting business from home for the past decade or so. There is something alluring about being able to live and work from anywhere with a cell phone and a laptop that appeals to the nomad in me.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As Judith Shulevitz writes in &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;The Sabbath World: Glimpses of a Different Order of Time&lt;/span&gt;, “When time is money, speed equals more of it.” Contrary to popular belief, however, time isn’t money. It is more valuable than that. Nowadays, the ultimate luxury is the ability to structure your time however you see fit. And one way to achieve that lifestyle is to realize that the “good life” isn’t necessarily the “goods life.” The simple truth is that you don’t have to work as much if you aren’t striving to get more stuff.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6711603-5698551242615235168?l=lightpost.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6711603/posts/default/5698551242615235168'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6711603/posts/default/5698551242615235168'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lightpost.blogspot.com/2010/07/time-isnt-money.html' title='Time Isn&apos;t Money'/><author><name>Flash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07801564933640299804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pyoelhi8wn0/SPZiap77XGI/AAAAAAAAACM/PBsYUeC8BL0/S220/Seans.jpeg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pyoelhi8wn0/TFB2_dgSgCI/AAAAAAAAAGw/s2TqOCGsBIY/s72-c/french+clock.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6711603.post-1700095149995056917</id><published>2010-06-25T13:49:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2010-06-25T13:52:36.815-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='technology'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='publishing'/><title type='text'>Publish or Perish</title><content type='html'>I recently read the online edition of an insightful article by media maven Ken Auletta from the April 26, 2010 issue of &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;The New Yorker&lt;/span&gt; titled “Publish or Perish: Can the iPad Topple the Kindle and Save the Book Business?” and highly recommend reading it at &lt;a href="http://www.newyorker.com/reporting/2010/04/26/100426fa_fact_auletta"&gt;www.newyorker.com&lt;/a&gt;. It is invaluable material for anyone involved in publishing today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To get a comprehensive perspective of publishing’s challenges Auletta interviews several industry insiders for the article, including Amazon vice president of Kindle content Russ Grandinetti, who personally thinks that publishers are asking the wrong questions about the future. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;According to Grandinetti, the real competition is not between traditional books and e-books. “TV, movies, Web browsing, video games are all competing for people’s valuable time. And if the book doesn’t compete we think that over time the industry will suffer,” Auletta quotes Grandinetti as saying. Consequently, Grandinetti suggests that to thrive publishers have to reimagine the book as multimedia entertainment. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Auletta reports that, along with others, David Rosenthal, the publisher of Simon &amp; Schuster, is actively embedding audio and video and other value-added features in e-books. According to Auletta, Rosenthal says that the iPad “has opened up the possibility that we are no longer dealing with a static book. You have tremendous possibilities.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whoever wins the e-book sweepstakes, one thing is becoming increasingly clear: readers want what they want when they want it and the publishers who are ready, willing, and able to accommodate them will profit by meeting the need for convenient, cost-effective delivery of compelling content.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6711603-1700095149995056917?l=lightpost.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6711603/posts/default/1700095149995056917'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6711603/posts/default/1700095149995056917'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lightpost.blogspot.com/2010/06/publish-or-perish.html' title='Publish or Perish'/><author><name>Flash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07801564933640299804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pyoelhi8wn0/SPZiap77XGI/AAAAAAAAACM/PBsYUeC8BL0/S220/Seans.jpeg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6711603.post-2905372631398029321</id><published>2010-06-15T13:03:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2010-06-15T13:06:28.087-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='technology'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mobility'/><title type='text'>Power to the People</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pyoelhi8wn0/TBey2lbu6II/AAAAAAAAAGo/YlLkZxKlIeQ/s1600/Starbucks.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 163px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pyoelhi8wn0/TBey2lbu6II/AAAAAAAAAGo/YlLkZxKlIeQ/s200/Starbucks.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5483047722177980546" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;According to an article in today’s &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;New York Times&lt;/span&gt; titled “Aiming at Rivals, Starbucks Will Offer Free Wi-Fi,” the ubiquitous coffee chain will finally do the right thing and serve up complimentary hotspots with its hot coffee starting July the 1st. Apparently the move is an effort to reach the newly unemployed and mobile clientele who were heading to the local library or other neighborhood hotspots for their daily fix. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I blogged about in my 07/30/09 posting titled “Join the Revolution,” Starbucks has offered a couple free hours with an active customer card for the last year or so but it is high time it joined the likes of Panera Bread, Barnes &amp; Noble and even McDonald’s in offering unlimited online access.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Through a partnership with Yahoo, Starbucks is offering patrons free online articles, music, videos and other content, including free access to paid Web sites like those of &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;The Wall Street Journal&lt;/span&gt; and Zagat and free iTunes downloads. And perhaps best of all, patrons will no longer need to endure the cumbersome log-in process that Starbucks used to require. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Personally, I am thrilled about the announcement since I’ve had my share of frustrating log-on experiences at various Starbucks, particularly during a holiday visit to New York City, where I never was able to get online at any of the several Starbucks we frequented. As I’ve grown fond of saying, “power to the people!”&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6711603-2905372631398029321?l=lightpost.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6711603/posts/default/2905372631398029321'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6711603/posts/default/2905372631398029321'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lightpost.blogspot.com/2010/06/power-to-people.html' title='Power to the People'/><author><name>Flash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07801564933640299804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pyoelhi8wn0/SPZiap77XGI/AAAAAAAAACM/PBsYUeC8BL0/S220/Seans.jpeg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pyoelhi8wn0/TBey2lbu6II/AAAAAAAAAGo/YlLkZxKlIeQ/s72-c/Starbucks.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6711603.post-979009406828880134</id><published>2010-05-13T12:25:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2010-05-13T12:35:20.469-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='technology'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='memory'/><title type='text'>Total Recall</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pyoelhi8wn0/S-wpQQDyjvI/AAAAAAAAAGg/4tZhEViuA5I/s1600/totalrecall.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 132px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pyoelhi8wn0/S-wpQQDyjvI/AAAAAAAAAGg/4tZhEViuA5I/s200/totalrecall.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470793006513819378" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I just finished reading a thought-provoking book entitled &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Total Recall: How the E-Memory Revolution Will Change Everything&lt;/span&gt; by Gordon Bell and Jim Gemmell, fellow researchers at Microsoft. I first became acquainted with Gordon Bell several years ago when I heard about his project called MyLifeBits, in which he digitizes his entire life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He writes about how he embarked on his journey in 1998 when a friend asked him to digitize the books he had written and once Bell saw the benefits of going paperless he committed to it, scanning articles, letters, pictures, receipts, and all the other detritus of life. One year later, the task became so overwhelming that he had to hire an assistant to help with the scanning.&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;Bell stresses the difference between the private digitization that he does, which he calls &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;lifelogging&lt;/span&gt;, and the public practice of today’s Twitterers, which he calls &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;life blogging&lt;/span&gt;. One of the special devices he employs to help him capture the events of his life is called a SenseCam, which snaps intermittent pictures throughout his daily comings and goings.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;As Bell states, three technologies are converging to make the world of total recall a reality: ubiquitous digital recording and sensing devices, relatively inexpensive storage space, and expansive search and analysis capabilities. The tools he prescribes for digitizing life include a smartphone, a GPS unit, a digital camera, a personal computer, an Internet connection, and a scanner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Regarding the payoff of total recall, Bell suggests: “I got started in this by wanting to get rid of all the paper in my life. Then I wanted better recall; then a better story to leave to my grandchildren. Soon I became aware of potential benefits for my health, my studies, and even a sense of psychological well-being from decluttering both my physical space and my brain.”&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6711603-979009406828880134?l=lightpost.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6711603/posts/default/979009406828880134'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6711603/posts/default/979009406828880134'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lightpost.blogspot.com/2010/05/total-recall.html' title='Total Recall'/><author><name>Flash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07801564933640299804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pyoelhi8wn0/SPZiap77XGI/AAAAAAAAACM/PBsYUeC8BL0/S220/Seans.jpeg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pyoelhi8wn0/S-wpQQDyjvI/AAAAAAAAAGg/4tZhEViuA5I/s72-c/totalrecall.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6711603.post-113204416790552836</id><published>2010-04-30T19:16:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2010-04-30T19:28:55.839-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='celebration'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><title type='text'>Celebrating Life</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pyoelhi8wn0/S9tmG12T0RI/AAAAAAAAAGY/qX64DLnIaPE/s1600/Oak+Tree.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pyoelhi8wn0/S9tmG12T0RI/AAAAAAAAAGY/qX64DLnIaPE/s200/Oak+Tree.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5466074840464347410" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is my 100th posting so I thought I would write about something profound, like the need to celebrate life. A couple of recent incidents have conspired to make this top of mind for me. One Sunday morning earlier this month, as my wife and I were preparing to go speak at a local church, a neighbor’s oak tree fell onto our house, narrowly missing my wife. And on the Friday of that week she was laid off from her job.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The good news is that our insurance is replacing the entire roof and my business has picked up the slack from my wife’s job loss. It suffices to say my wife and I have been reminded of the fragility of life and the resulting need to handle it with prayer. Despite what might ordinarily threaten our tranquility we have been supernaturally sustained by peace that surpasses our understanding. As the saying goes, “life’s a gift, that is why it’s called the present,” and my wife and I are very aware of how much we have to celebrate.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6711603-113204416790552836?l=lightpost.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6711603/posts/default/113204416790552836'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6711603/posts/default/113204416790552836'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lightpost.blogspot.com/2010/04/celebrating-life.html' title='Celebrating Life'/><author><name>Flash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07801564933640299804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pyoelhi8wn0/SPZiap77XGI/AAAAAAAAACM/PBsYUeC8BL0/S220/Seans.jpeg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pyoelhi8wn0/S9tmG12T0RI/AAAAAAAAAGY/qX64DLnIaPE/s72-c/Oak+Tree.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6711603.post-3266639793295623874</id><published>2010-04-28T20:15:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2010-04-28T20:17:21.411-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='creativity'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='technology'/><title type='text'>Content is King</title><content type='html'>In his book &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;©ontent: Selected Essays on Technology, Creativity, Copyright, and the Future of the Future&lt;/span&gt;, author Cory Doctorow argues that digital rights management (DRM) is bad for artists, not the least of which are writers. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He feels that such measures meant to liberate artistic creativity instead manage to limit it. In the age of the iPad and similar devices designed to facilitate the digital reading experience, his commentary is made all the more compelling.    &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;According to Doctorow, “New media don’t succeed because they’re like the old media, only better: they succeed because they’re worse than the old media at the stuff the old media is good at, and better at the stuff the old media are bad at.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The point he makes is that content is king and thus made to morph: “Books are good at being paperwhite, high-resolution, low-infrastructure, cheap and disposable. Ebooks are good at being everywhere in the world at the same time for free in a form that is so malleable that you can just pastebomb it.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don’t know that I’m on the exact same page as Doctorow but I do find myself agreeing with his overall thesis: “New technology always gives us more art with a wider reach: that’s what tech is &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;for&lt;/span&gt;. Tech gives us bigger pies that more artists can get a bite out of.”&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6711603-3266639793295623874?l=lightpost.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6711603/posts/default/3266639793295623874'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6711603/posts/default/3266639793295623874'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lightpost.blogspot.com/2010/04/content-is-king.html' title='Content is King'/><author><name>Flash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07801564933640299804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pyoelhi8wn0/SPZiap77XGI/AAAAAAAAACM/PBsYUeC8BL0/S220/Seans.jpeg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6711603.post-7097994315128058562</id><published>2010-03-31T18:05:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2010-03-31T18:09:43.899-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='technology'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mobility'/><title type='text'>Mobile Office</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pyoelhi8wn0/S7PIEJDmY7I/AAAAAAAAAGQ/c48N08sK78Y/s1600/Mobile+Office.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pyoelhi8wn0/S7PIEJDmY7I/AAAAAAAAAGQ/c48N08sK78Y/s200/Mobile+Office.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5454923547151852466" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since I work from my home office most days, I like to try to get out of the house at least one day a week to get some fresh air and socialize with other human beings. Lately I’ve been venturing out to my favorite Panera Bread, which is near my wife’s workplace and which I blogged about in my 06/15/09 entry titled “Mobile Avenue.” &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The attached picture features my mobile office, including my Targus Sport backpack, Apple Powerbook laptop, Nokia cell phone, Moleskine reporter notebook and Cross mechanical pencil. Not pictured is my Touch iPod, which I was listening to at the time and my Leica digital camera, with which I took the picture. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What I particularly like about Panera Bread—besides their free Wi-Fi, which I mention in the above entry—is that they play classical music throughout the day and serve hazelnut cream cheese to go with my blueberry bagel and hazelnut coffee. And the fact that my favorite location features a gas fireplace doesn’t hurt either.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6711603-7097994315128058562?l=lightpost.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6711603/posts/default/7097994315128058562'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6711603/posts/default/7097994315128058562'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lightpost.blogspot.com/2010/03/mobile-office.html' title='Mobile Office'/><author><name>Flash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07801564933640299804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pyoelhi8wn0/SPZiap77XGI/AAAAAAAAACM/PBsYUeC8BL0/S220/Seans.jpeg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pyoelhi8wn0/S7PIEJDmY7I/AAAAAAAAAGQ/c48N08sK78Y/s72-c/Mobile+Office.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6711603.post-8621380049743397253</id><published>2010-03-19T11:25:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2010-03-19T11:34:47.763-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sabbath'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='technology'/><title type='text'>Sabbath Manifesto</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pyoelhi8wn0/S6OYBz56kFI/AAAAAAAAAGI/rt06PbXeGZI/s1600-h/Unplug.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 180px; height: 135px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pyoelhi8wn0/S6OYBz56kFI/AAAAAAAAAGI/rt06PbXeGZI/s200/Unplug.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5450367130928844882" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is a growing movement among people toward a more sustainable mode of living and one way it is taking shape is in the form of Sabbath celebration. While originally a scriptural concept, the trend of throttling back one day a week has been gaining more and more momentum as the pace of life has moved to mach speed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is even a non-profit group, called Reboot and comprised mostly of both practicing and non-practicing Jews, which has established a National Day of Unplugging. Set to last from sunset today, March 19, through sunset tomorrow, March 20, guidelines for participating are outlined at the group’s website at &lt;a href="http://www.sabbathmanifesto.org"&gt;www.sabbathmanifesto.org&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The group suggests ten principles for commemorating Sabbath: avoid technology, connect with loved ones, nurture your health, get outside, avoid commerce, light candles, drink wine [or non-alcoholic beverage], eat bread, find silence and give back. For purposes of unplugging, it is suggested to avoid all technology as much as possible. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My wife and I typically try to stay off our computers and cell phones on the weekends as it is, but we are planning to turn off our televisions, telephones and other technological gadgetry tomorrow also. There is a classic car show coming to our hometown tomorrow and I think that will be a welcome interlude for us to enjoy sans electronic intrusions.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6711603-8621380049743397253?l=lightpost.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6711603/posts/default/8621380049743397253'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6711603/posts/default/8621380049743397253'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lightpost.blogspot.com/2010/03/sabbath-manifesto.html' title='Sabbath Manifesto'/><author><name>Flash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07801564933640299804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pyoelhi8wn0/SPZiap77XGI/AAAAAAAAACM/PBsYUeC8BL0/S220/Seans.jpeg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pyoelhi8wn0/S6OYBz56kFI/AAAAAAAAAGI/rt06PbXeGZI/s72-c/Unplug.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6711603.post-6103263534318690042</id><published>2010-03-12T17:55:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-03-12T17:57:36.004-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='creativity'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='space'/><title type='text'>Creative Corner</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pyoelhi8wn0/S5rGx-CsHMI/AAAAAAAAAGA/CgXpocPYJFE/s1600-h/austen.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 148px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pyoelhi8wn0/S5rGx-CsHMI/AAAAAAAAAGA/CgXpocPYJFE/s200/austen.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5447885261028203714" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While online the other day I came across a picture of the actual desk where my wife’s favorite author, Jane Austen, is reported to have created her bestselling novels. What struck me about it was its diminutive size. No larger than a tea table, it looked barely large enough to eat scones at, much less create the literary masterpieces for which Austen is known.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What I can’t help thinking is whether Austen didn’t need as much exterior space because she had adequate interior space as a result of the time and place she lived. She not only lived during a kinder, gentler period, but she also wrote from a place more attuned to the reflective pace necessary to think and create. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of the highlights during my and my wife’s holiday vacation to New York City was our visit to the Morgan Library, where there happened to be an exhibit of Jane Austen’s original writings. It was inspiring to see firsthand the handwriting of a genius and to witness the fruits of her creative labor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And here at home, my wife and I recently sampled several movies via Netflix that adapt Austen’s trademark wit to the big screen. Nearly two hundred years later, it is readily apparent that she had an innate understanding of the human condition. What’s more, it is amazing how much creativity she was able to conjure up in her creative corner of the world.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6711603-6103263534318690042?l=lightpost.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6711603/posts/default/6103263534318690042'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6711603/posts/default/6103263534318690042'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lightpost.blogspot.com/2010/03/creative-corner.html' title='Creative Corner'/><author><name>Flash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07801564933640299804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pyoelhi8wn0/SPZiap77XGI/AAAAAAAAACM/PBsYUeC8BL0/S220/Seans.jpeg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pyoelhi8wn0/S5rGx-CsHMI/AAAAAAAAAGA/CgXpocPYJFE/s72-c/austen.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6711603.post-181553690766097469</id><published>2010-02-27T20:09:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2010-02-27T20:16:34.386-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='grace'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><title type='text'>Free Book</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pyoelhi8wn0/S4nC4PFWhEI/AAAAAAAAAF4/mrjEpbB-fHQ/s1600-h/FreeBook.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 129px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pyoelhi8wn0/S4nC4PFWhEI/AAAAAAAAAF4/mrjEpbB-fHQ/s200/FreeBook.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5443095896031396930" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As if the book’s bright orange cover and it’s eye-catching title of &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Free Book&lt;/span&gt; written by a pastor named &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Brian Tome&lt;/span&gt; don’t call for your attention, the author’s compelling in-your-face cover admonition captures it: “I am a fanatic about freedom. And I’m fanatical about coming at you hard in this book. I’m tired of seeing people beaten down by the world’s systems and by religion. I’m sick of seeing people live safe, predictable lives while their God-given passions die. I hate the assumption that getting close to God means more rules and restrictions. No more. God’s offering real freedom. Get yours.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The book is written in a simple, easy-to-read style and unpacks profound truth in a thought-provoking manner that challenges readers to rethink what it means to become a follower of Christ. Calling Christianity a relationship rather than a religion, the author suggests it is the love of God that sets people free to live life fully. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sharing stories from his own life and ministry, the pastor gives real-world examples of the radical freedom to be found in the grace of God. People of all types can benefit from the straightforward message presented here, but particularly those needing a reminder of how much God loves them.     &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Disclosure of Material Connection: I received this book free from Thomas Nelson Publishers as part of their BookSneeze.com book review bloggers program. I was not required to write a positive review. The opinions I have expressed are my own.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6711603-181553690766097469?l=lightpost.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6711603/posts/default/181553690766097469'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6711603/posts/default/181553690766097469'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lightpost.blogspot.com/2010/02/free-book.html' title='Free Book'/><author><name>Flash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07801564933640299804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pyoelhi8wn0/SPZiap77XGI/AAAAAAAAACM/PBsYUeC8BL0/S220/Seans.jpeg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pyoelhi8wn0/S4nC4PFWhEI/AAAAAAAAAF4/mrjEpbB-fHQ/s72-c/FreeBook.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6711603.post-8764456343955527989</id><published>2010-01-31T20:21:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-01-31T20:34:47.199-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='minimalism'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='simplicity'/><title type='text'>Less is More Too</title><content type='html'>For several years I have practiced many of the principles of the voluntary simplicity movement, including living within my means by limiting personal debt, etc. I don’t personally believe that life is a “zero-sum” proposition, meaning that if one succeeds others must suffer, so I never totally bought into the mantra of “live simply so others may simply live,” but I do get the spirit behind the sentiment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the other hand, when I used to hear the term &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;minimalism&lt;/span&gt; I conjured up images of spare spaces devoid of warmth or welcome. However, over the course of this past month I have come across several blogs dealing with more of a minimalist message and must admit that I find myself embracing the “less is more” philosophy very much as my own. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of the more revolutionary exercises in my newly invigorated move toward an ever simpler lifestyle has involved me going through our house room by room and excising everything according to the words of William Morris: “Have nothing in your house that you do not know to be useful, or believe to be beautiful.” &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Consequently, my wife and I have methodically gone through our stuff together, gotten rid of much of it, and given more that remained to a local charity. For example, our small household of two does not need four telephones so we eliminated one and we downsized our Christmas decorations to fit into one large box instead of our attic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As we did this, I identified some helpful principles that enabled us to move through the process of paring our possessions. First, choose quality over quantity by selecting the best and scuttling the rest. Second, challenge your assumptions by imagining a different space and structuring it accordingly. Third, leave no stone unturned by thoroughly going through things regardless of their sentimental value and such. If you don’t use it regularly, consider getting rid of it or giving it a better home. After all, simpler is better.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6711603-8764456343955527989?l=lightpost.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6711603/posts/default/8764456343955527989'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6711603/posts/default/8764456343955527989'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lightpost.blogspot.com/2010/01/less-is-more.html' title='Less is More Too'/><author><name>Flash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07801564933640299804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pyoelhi8wn0/SPZiap77XGI/AAAAAAAAACM/PBsYUeC8BL0/S220/Seans.jpeg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6711603.post-798344638842029522</id><published>2009-12-31T23:31:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2009-12-31T23:43:32.440-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='reflection'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='favorites'/><title type='text'>State of Reflection</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pyoelhi8wn0/Sz17Zk5MiaI/AAAAAAAAAFw/AwOeCOzugQg/s1600-h/100_1267.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pyoelhi8wn0/Sz17Zk5MiaI/AAAAAAAAAFw/AwOeCOzugQg/s200/100_1267.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421625205754464674" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If it’s December, ’tis the season to remember. I can’t help it, but this time of year tends to lull me into a state of reflection. And for the past couple of years, it’s helped me to compile a list of highlights from the last year, reminding me of several reasons to be thankful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I reflect upon the year’s highlights, I am reminded of how I’ve grown in my life, including the journeys I’ve traveled, books I’ve read, relationships I’ve cultivated and yes, gadgets I’ve gotten, among other things. I am not sure what it says about me but I have realized upon closer introspection that when my life needs rejuvenating, I tend to read a book, buy a gadget or go on a trip.    &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For example, when I craved a breakthrough recently, my reaction was to order some books off Amazon for a creative jumpstart, buy an iPod Touch for connectivity on the fly and experience a shared dream by celebrating the holidays in New York City with my beloved wife. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While in New York, I was inspired by the sketching of an art student at a museum to finally get a Moleskine notebook myself. And it was while snapping pictures there that I decided to spring for a Leica camera to develop my interest in photography. With my latest creative cache in mind, I collated a photo album of my favorite things for perusal at &lt;a href="http://gallery.me.com/seanfowlds"&gt;my gallery&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6711603-798344638842029522?l=lightpost.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6711603/posts/default/798344638842029522'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6711603/posts/default/798344638842029522'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lightpost.blogspot.com/2009/12/state-of-reflection.html' title='State of Reflection'/><author><name>Flash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07801564933640299804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pyoelhi8wn0/SPZiap77XGI/AAAAAAAAACM/PBsYUeC8BL0/S220/Seans.jpeg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pyoelhi8wn0/Sz17Zk5MiaI/AAAAAAAAAFw/AwOeCOzugQg/s72-c/100_1267.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6711603.post-7115167761084048348</id><published>2009-11-24T13:57:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-12-29T17:18:22.501-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='technology'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mobility'/><title type='text'>Pocket Computer</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pyoelhi8wn0/SzqAHZKrWzI/AAAAAAAAAFo/9fKrissMcwQ/s1600-h/TouchFave.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 183px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pyoelhi8wn0/SzqAHZKrWzI/AAAAAAAAAFo/9fKrissMcwQ/s200/TouchFave.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420785965996923698" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While I didn’t “need” another iPod, I took the plunge the other day and got an iPod Touch. Its capability as a pocket computer is what moved me to get it. The Touch has all the functionality of the iPhone less the phone. Its 5 ounce footprint saves me from toting my 5 pound laptop around much of the time and it is a ton of fun. I visit the &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;New York Times&lt;/span&gt; for news on my porch and check the &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;TV Guide&lt;/span&gt; for programs on my couch. &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;With Apple’s ample App Store, there is no shortage of free applications to download to the Touch, including one that allows me to read electronic books on it. My wife and I are headed to New York City for the holidays and I am looking forward to surfing wirelessly at neighborhood cafes during our visit. And I got an email from Delta notifying me that eBay is even sponsoring free WiFi on our flights to and from the Big Apple!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6711603-7115167761084048348?l=lightpost.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6711603/posts/default/7115167761084048348'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6711603/posts/default/7115167761084048348'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lightpost.blogspot.com/2009/11/pocket-computer.html' title='Pocket Computer'/><author><name>Flash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07801564933640299804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pyoelhi8wn0/SPZiap77XGI/AAAAAAAAACM/PBsYUeC8BL0/S220/Seans.jpeg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pyoelhi8wn0/SzqAHZKrWzI/AAAAAAAAAFo/9fKrissMcwQ/s72-c/TouchFave.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6711603.post-5124599920369618172</id><published>2009-11-12T12:48:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-11-12T12:51:51.646-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='time'/><title type='text'>Sacred Time</title><content type='html'>In the book &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Sacred Time and the Search for Meaning&lt;/span&gt;, author Gary Eberle writes, “Sacred time is what we experience when we step outside the quick flow of life and luxuriate, as it were, in a realm where there is enough of everything, where we are not trying to fill a void in ourselves or the world, where we exist for a moment at both the deepest and the loftiest levels of our existence and participate in the eternal life of all that is.” &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A couple of words from his definition leap out at me: luxuriate and participate. It seems to me that what troubles so many of my fellow travelers through time is the patent unwillingness to “step outside the quick flow of life” in order to luxuriate in the languid experience of living. Notice that I didn’t say it is an inability to slow down one’s pace, but an unwillingness to do so, that hinders people from enjoying life by participating actively in it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am reminded of a story I heard about a businessman who encountered a fisherman plying his trade and subsequently suggested a strategy for growing his fledgling enterprise. The ambitious plan called for the fisherman to gradually expand his operation until he was ultimately able to slow down, fish at his own pace and spend time at home with his family. The irony, of course, was that the fisherman was already enjoying that lifestyle without the businessman’s plan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As far as I can ascertain, that is the way many people strive to live their lives: ever chasing after the illusion of success, yet failing to realize the simple pleasures of the life they possess. And the sad fact of the matter is that the life most dream of is much closer than they realize. As the saying goes, it doesn’t pay to climb the ladder of success, only to learn that it leans against the wrong house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Easier said than done, some may say, but I beg to differ. It is all a matter of how badly one wants a simpler, more meaningful life. People live the life of their dreams all the time. And it simply involves making conscientious decisions on a daily basis that move one closer to the preferred destination. Sacred time is within reach of us all, if we’ll only let go of what limits us.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6711603-5124599920369618172?l=lightpost.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6711603/posts/default/5124599920369618172'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6711603/posts/default/5124599920369618172'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lightpost.blogspot.com/2009/11/sacred-time.html' title='Sacred Time'/><author><name>Flash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07801564933640299804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pyoelhi8wn0/SPZiap77XGI/AAAAAAAAACM/PBsYUeC8BL0/S220/Seans.jpeg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6711603.post-4552951295349031118</id><published>2009-10-31T21:34:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-31T21:41:12.873-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='editors'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='books'/><title type='text'>The Case for Editors</title><content type='html'>With an intriguing twist of irony, I ordered a book the other day from Amazon titled &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;The Case for Books: Past, Present, and Future&lt;/span&gt; by Robert Darnton, who happens to be the director of the Harvard University Library. So what is so ironic about that? Other than the fact that the book is a hardcover that I got for a third off the cover price from the place that has popularized electronic book reading, there was a glaring TYPO on the back cover proving my point that besides the case for books, there also is a case for editors.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6711603-4552951295349031118?l=lightpost.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6711603/posts/default/4552951295349031118'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6711603/posts/default/4552951295349031118'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lightpost.blogspot.com/2009/10/case-for-editors.html' title='The Case for Editors'/><author><name>Flash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07801564933640299804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pyoelhi8wn0/SPZiap77XGI/AAAAAAAAACM/PBsYUeC8BL0/S220/Seans.jpeg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6711603.post-3719519957767652383</id><published>2009-10-20T16:01:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-20T16:03:26.130-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='space'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='design'/><title type='text'>White Space</title><content type='html'>In design circles there is a term to describe the limited use of graphics on a page: white space. A similar term regarding the placement of text is called margin. Whatever you call it, the idea behind it is that specific elements stand out in relief. In other words, an uncluttered background allows the focal point of a design to come to the fore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My wife is helping a friend of ours, who happens to be a fellow editor, organize her living and working space to better function at home, both personally and professionally. And the first move toward a more beautiful space is to remove the clutter from it. Nothing mars a homescape more than too much stuff and no system in place to corral it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No matter how cramped one’s quarters might be, any space can be made more livable by weeding out the detritus of life gathered over the course of time. For example, I am one of the more organized people I know, but even I found myself with an odd surplus of electronic gadgetry accumulating in the storage closet of my office. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I finally tackled the tangled web of cords and discovered that, among several outdated devices, my wife and I had collected one set of earbuds, two cell phone cases, three old cell phones, four cell phone chargers, and five corroded batteries. But the best part of the process was my discovery that a set of Aiwa speakers I had stored work wonderfully with our Apple laptop. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Never mind that I’ve had the laptop for 4 years and the speakers for 24 years and somehow they are only now being united in sonic bliss. The sole reason for their belated coupling can be attributed to the saying: “out of sight, out of mind.” As my wife and I often remind each other, “it helps to know what you own so you can use it.” If I’d only explored our spare electronics box earlier I could have been jamming long ago.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6711603-3719519957767652383?l=lightpost.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6711603/posts/default/3719519957767652383'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6711603/posts/default/3719519957767652383'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lightpost.blogspot.com/2009/10/white-space.html' title='White Space'/><author><name>Flash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07801564933640299804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pyoelhi8wn0/SPZiap77XGI/AAAAAAAAACM/PBsYUeC8BL0/S220/Seans.jpeg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6711603.post-4434347923031806443</id><published>2009-09-29T13:28:00.007-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-29T13:44:33.319-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thinking'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='place'/><title type='text'>Sense of Place</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pyoelhi8wn0/SsJGKM8ttOI/AAAAAAAAAFY/5wKo_sVSmQo/s1600-h/Houseboxwoods2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 124px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pyoelhi8wn0/SsJGKM8ttOI/AAAAAAAAAFY/5wKo_sVSmQo/s200/Houseboxwoods2.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386945245377049826" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I got to travel to my home state of Virginia this past weekend and while there I visited founding father Thomas Jefferson’s private retreat called Poplar Forest, outside of Lynchburg. This year marks the 200th anniversary of Jefferson’s initial visit to Poplar Forest, one of only two homes he designed and created for his own use—the other being Monticello in Charlottesville—and free admission made it even more fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The home speaks volumes about the man and his mind, as it is reportedly the first octagonal home built in America and featured many state of the art amenities, including indoor toiletry to supplement his octagon-shaped outhouses. Of Poplar Forest, Jefferson wrote to a friend: “When finished, it will be the best dwelling house in the state, except that of Monticello; perhaps preferable to that, as more proportioned to the faculties of a private citizen.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Poplar Forest’s website at &lt;a href="http://www.poplarforest.org"&gt;www.poplarforest.org&lt;/a&gt; hints at the special place it held in its owner’s heart: “Poplar Forest was an important part of Jefferson’s life: a private retreat, situated far from the public scrutiny, where he could indulge in his favorite pastimes of reading, studying and thinking. Poplar Forest [was] a place where he came to find rest and leisure, rekindle his creativity, and to enjoy private family time.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In a letter written to another friend, Jefferson wrote of Poplar Forest: “I write to you from a place 90 miles from Monticello…which I visit three or four times a year, and stay from a fortnight to a month at a time. I have fixed myself comfortably, keep some books here, bring others occasionally, am in the solitude of a hermit, and quite at leisure to attend to my absent friends.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What was so special about visiting Jefferson’s hideaway is that it gave me a sense of place and how his home informed and inspired one of the truly revolutionary thinkers in history. It was moving to spend time in the same space that the author of our nation’s Declaration of Independence used to read and study and think grand thoughts.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6711603-4434347923031806443?l=lightpost.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6711603/posts/default/4434347923031806443'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6711603/posts/default/4434347923031806443'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lightpost.blogspot.com/2009/09/sense-of-place.html' title='Sense of Place'/><author><name>Flash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07801564933640299804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pyoelhi8wn0/SPZiap77XGI/AAAAAAAAACM/PBsYUeC8BL0/S220/Seans.jpeg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pyoelhi8wn0/SsJGKM8ttOI/AAAAAAAAAFY/5wKo_sVSmQo/s72-c/Houseboxwoods2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6711603.post-1551059717537570268</id><published>2009-09-22T14:16:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-22T14:20:48.727-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thinking'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='community'/><title type='text'>Thinking of Abundance</title><content type='html'>I share my thinking on this blog for the creative fun of it and the simple satisfaction that comes from communicating with readers about what’s on my mind. With that said, like any other blogger, or creative artist of any stripe, it always feels good to be validated in one’s thinking and that is the prompt for this posting. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As a longtime subscriber to &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Fast Company&lt;/span&gt;, I am regularly treated to a cornucopia of innovative and interesting ideas so suffice it to say that I was particularly pleased to read a recent article about the business success of Panera Bread [which I had written about in my 06/15/09 posting titled “Mobile Avenue”].   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I mentioned in my post, Panera’s “unlimited Internet access is the drawing card for countless professional nomads like myself who are looking for a cool, cozy place to conduct business.” My point was, and continues to be, that businesses with an abundance mindset will trump those with a scarcity mentality. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As the aforementioned article states, “Mention Panera Bread and fans are as likely to praise the free Wi-Fi as they are to gush about the Asiago cheese bagels. And that, execs at the restaurant chain say, is the point. While its competitors scale back on upscale ingredients, trim portion sizes, and create value menus, Panera is selling fresh food and warm bread at full price, and encouraging customers to linger. That recipe is succeeding.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The article also points out that while others aim to limit laptop-lugging patrons, Panera has realized that fostering community contributes to cash flow: “And the company has combined that menu with an unpretentious atmosphere—there’s no table service, but also no time limit. As a result, it has become as much community gathering space as a bustling lunch spot. ‘In many ways, we’re renting space to people and the food is the price of admission,’ says CEO Ron Shaich.”&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6711603-1551059717537570268?l=lightpost.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6711603/posts/default/1551059717537570268'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6711603/posts/default/1551059717537570268'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lightpost.blogspot.com/2009/09/thinking-of-abundance.html' title='Thinking of Abundance'/><author><name>Flash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07801564933640299804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pyoelhi8wn0/SPZiap77XGI/AAAAAAAAACM/PBsYUeC8BL0/S220/Seans.jpeg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6711603.post-1012878357291257084</id><published>2009-09-09T17:13:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-09T18:11:37.016-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='simplicity'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='space'/><title type='text'>Speaking of Stuff</title><content type='html'>I came across a thought-provoking article in this weekend’s &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;New York Times&lt;/span&gt; magazine titled “The Self-Storage Self” by Jon Mooallem and you can read it at &lt;a href="http://www.nytimes.com/2009/09/06/magazine/06self-storage-t.html?hpw=&amp;pagewanted=all"&gt;www.nytimes.com&lt;/a&gt;. Whether or not you use self-storage (I do not), there is no denying the behemoth of a business it has become. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of the more compelling points of the article captures the sheer size of the self-storage movement: “After a monumental building boom, the United States now has 2.3 billion square feet of self-storage space. (The Self Storage Association notes that, with more than seven square feet for every man, woman and child, it’s now ‘physically possible that every American could stand—all at the same time—under the total canopy of self-storage roofing.’)” &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As the article further suggests: “Maybe the recession really is making American consumers serious about scaling back, about decluttering and deleveraging. But there are upward of 51,000 storage facilities across this country. Storage is part of our national infrastructure now. And all it is, is empty space.” &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can’t speak for others, but it sounds to me like people need to discipline themselves when it comes to acquiring stuff. Despite average home sizes doubling to more than 2,300 square feet, many people apparently have trouble fitting it all into their super-sized McMansions (that many also have no business buying). &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I recently heard that for the typical buyer of a NEW Rolls Royce, it is the 17TH car in their collection! When the vast majority of the world subsists on about a dollar a day, I can’t help but think that too many of us have our priorities out of whack. I personally subscribe to the philosophy that “less is more” and am reminded of the admonition to “live simply that others may simply live.”&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6711603-1012878357291257084?l=lightpost.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6711603/posts/default/1012878357291257084'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6711603/posts/default/1012878357291257084'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lightpost.blogspot.com/2009/09/speaking-of-stuff.html' title='Speaking of Stuff'/><author><name>Flash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07801564933640299804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pyoelhi8wn0/SPZiap77XGI/AAAAAAAAACM/PBsYUeC8BL0/S220/Seans.jpeg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6711603.post-5500758904400555729</id><published>2009-08-31T18:48:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-08-31T18:51:02.968-04:00</updated><title type='text'>More Free Stuff</title><content type='html'>I saved some of my thoughts about the book &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Free&lt;/span&gt; for a second subsequent post. At the end of the book, author Chris Anderson outlines “The Ten Principles of Abundance Thinking,” and so I list them here:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;If it’s digital, sooner or later it’s going to be free.&lt;/span&gt; In a competitive market, price falls to the marginal cost, and bits want to be free.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Atoms would like to be free, too, but they’re not so pushy about it.&lt;/span&gt; Businesses will always find ways to redefine their services to make some things free while selling others.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;You can’t stop Free.&lt;/span&gt; In the digital realm you can try to keep Free at bay with laws and locks, but it is better to take Free back from the pirates, and sell upgrades.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;You can make money from Free.&lt;/span&gt; Free opens doors, reaching new customers, and it doesn’t necessarily mean you can’t charge some of them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Redefine your market. &lt;/span&gt;Changing your perspective opens up opportunities to make money around your core business.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Round down.&lt;/span&gt; The first to Free gets attention, and there are ways to turn that into money.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Sooner or later you will compete with Free.&lt;/span&gt; Match the price of your competitors or ensure that the differences in quality overcome the differences in price. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Embrace waste.&lt;/span&gt; If something is becoming too cheap to matter, stop metering it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Free makes other things more valuable.&lt;/span&gt; Every abundance creates a new scarcity and when one service becomes free, value migrates to the next level, so go there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Manage for abundance, not scarcity.&lt;/span&gt; As business functions become digital, they can also become more independent without risk of sinking the mothership.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I highly recommend reading &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Free&lt;/span&gt; regardless of one’s personal profession, as the ideas discussed in it are applicable across a range of industries. However, I find them particularly pertinent to those involved in the creative arts. Whether we like it or not, artists must adapt to the digitization of their creations and agree upon an equitable form of compensation.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6711603-5500758904400555729?l=lightpost.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6711603/posts/default/5500758904400555729'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6711603/posts/default/5500758904400555729'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lightpost.blogspot.com/2009/08/more-free-stuff.html' title='More Free Stuff'/><author><name>Flash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07801564933640299804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pyoelhi8wn0/SPZiap77XGI/AAAAAAAAACM/PBsYUeC8BL0/S220/Seans.jpeg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6711603.post-7016172819567453619</id><published>2009-08-18T21:00:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2009-08-18T21:05:11.381-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='commerce'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='creativity'/><title type='text'>Free for a Fee</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pyoelhi8wn0/SotPS_chNSI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/Vbdbm3_yEDo/s1600-h/FreeCover.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 131px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pyoelhi8wn0/SotPS_chNSI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/Vbdbm3_yEDo/s200/FreeCover.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371474168256738594" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Whether you are a producer or a consumer of media content or both, you cannot afford to not read &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Free: The Future of a Radical Price&lt;/span&gt; by Chris Anderson. The editor of &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Wired&lt;/span&gt; and author of &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;The Long Tail: Why the Future of Business is Selling Less of More&lt;/span&gt;, Anderson has his finger on the pulse of creativity and commerce like few others. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As Anderson writes, “The new form of Free is based on the economics of bits, not atoms. It is a unique quality of the digital age that once something becomes [digitized], it inevitably becomes free—in cost, certainly, and often in price. And it’s creating a multibillion dollar economy—the first in history—where the primary price is zero.” &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“The rise of ‘freeconomics’ is being driven by the underlying technologies of the digital age. Just as Moore’s Law dictates that a unit of computer processing power halves in price every two years, the price of bandwidth and storage is dropping even faster. What the Internet does is combine all three, compounding the price declines with a triple play of technology: processors, bandwidth, and storage,” Anderson continues. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anderson is quick to point out the difference between free as in “freedom” (libre) and free as in “price-less” (gratis), i.e. free speech versus free lunch. Of the types of free (gratis) models, perhaps the most familiar one to readers is the “freemium” model, which is free to basic users and offers a premium paid version (think Flickr and Flickr Pro). The key to freemium is the Five Percent Rule: five percent of online users support all the rest. &lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;To clarify an often-misquoted axiom, Anderson writes, “Commodity information (everybody gets the same version) wants to be free. Customized information (you get something unique and meaningful to you) wants to be expensive.” In other words, as long as there is a fee associated with its creation, information needs to be subsidized somehow.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6711603-7016172819567453619?l=lightpost.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6711603/posts/default/7016172819567453619'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6711603/posts/default/7016172819567453619'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lightpost.blogspot.com/2009/08/free-for-fee.html' title='Free for a Fee'/><author><name>Flash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07801564933640299804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pyoelhi8wn0/SPZiap77XGI/AAAAAAAAACM/PBsYUeC8BL0/S220/Seans.jpeg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pyoelhi8wn0/SotPS_chNSI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/Vbdbm3_yEDo/s72-c/FreeCover.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6711603.post-4912964599099336382</id><published>2009-07-30T16:00:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-07-30T16:02:56.186-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='technology'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mobility'/><title type='text'>Join the Revolution</title><content type='html'>Kudos to the good people at Barnes &amp; Noble for finally joining the revolution and giving us digital nomads complimentary online access at all their locations nationwide. Of course, Panera Bread has done this for years [scroll down to my 06/15/09 entry titled “Mobile Avenue.”] And Starbucks has finally begun offering a limited online service of two complimentary hours per day with an active Starbucks card.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Speaking of digital nomads, the &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Washington Post&lt;/span&gt; recently published a story titled “Digital Nomads Choose Their Tribes.” A couple of featured business partners made this insightful comment: “In real estate, the emphasis is always put on ‘location, location, location’ and thanks to ever-evolving technology, we can now be productive from almost any location. And while we understand that there is no place like home, we like to think we have many homes—the primary one being the World Wide Web.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And a recent &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;New York Times&lt;/span&gt; article covered the effort of Baltimore to offer citywide Internet access through a developing technology called WiMax, which delivers the Internet through radio signals broadcast from cell phone towers. It is being touted as a “4G network,” to signal its superiority to today’s 3G networks. While the results are mixed so far, the point is that emerging technology is supporting the mobile lifestyle.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6711603-4912964599099336382?l=lightpost.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6711603/posts/default/4912964599099336382'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6711603/posts/default/4912964599099336382'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lightpost.blogspot.com/2009/07/join-revolution.html' title='Join the Revolution'/><author><name>Flash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07801564933640299804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pyoelhi8wn0/SPZiap77XGI/AAAAAAAAACM/PBsYUeC8BL0/S220/Seans.jpeg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6711603.post-3050805503077364350</id><published>2009-07-11T12:51:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-07-11T12:57:14.722-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='perspective'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='technology'/><title type='text'>A Renewed Perspective</title><content type='html'>It has been said that we are each the sum total of all the people we’ve known, all the books we’ve read and all the places we’ve been. And I can’t help but think of how today’s social networking technology is helping us all broaden our respective spheres of influence. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Over the course of the past several days, I’ve spent time beefing up my online presence in each of these areas by connecting with professional colleagues through LinkedIn, posting about the interesting books I have read on Shelfari and listing favorite trips I have taken on TripAdvisor. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As a mobile professional, I particularly benefit from the renewed perspective gained by getting out of my home and interacting with people, reading publications and visiting places. For the purposes of thinking differently, there is simply no substitute for a change of place.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My location of choice today happens to be a café with a steady stream of clientele, an eclectic mix of music and online access to a wealth of information at my fingertips. But it is not so much information as inspiration that I am in search of as I write these words. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am not sure what it is about leaving one’s usual surroundings that lends itself to creative output but I am thinking it has something to do with the change of pace as well as the change of place. Space and time tend to yield to those who slow down and savor life rather than seek to speed it up.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6711603-3050805503077364350?l=lightpost.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6711603/posts/default/3050805503077364350'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6711603/posts/default/3050805503077364350'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lightpost.blogspot.com/2009/07/renewed-perspective.html' title='A Renewed Perspective'/><author><name>Flash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07801564933640299804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pyoelhi8wn0/SPZiap77XGI/AAAAAAAAACM/PBsYUeC8BL0/S220/Seans.jpeg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6711603.post-2773418720612484482</id><published>2009-07-08T17:00:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-07-08T17:02:47.003-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='simplicity'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ministry'/><title type='text'>A Thoreau Primer</title><content type='html'>I recently finished reading a fascinating book titled &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;The Thoreau You Don’t Know&lt;/span&gt; by Robert Sullivan. As a big fan of Henry David Thoreau and his classic &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Walden&lt;/span&gt;, it was fun learning more about his life sequestered in a 150-square-foot cottage he built on friend Ralph Waldo Emerson’s property and lived in from 1845-1847. His book has been called the bible of simple living, a point supported by Thoreau’s own accounting that he spent all of $28.125 to build his home at Walden Pond outside Concord, Massachusetts.   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Much like me, he was a writer who had trained to be a minister before turning to writing.  An excerpt from Sullivan’s book speaks to this point: “He had written that a writer publishing in the popular press had more influence that a preacher in a pulpit. Thoreau became a writer who was in no camp completely and, as such, eventually learned to write for two audiences simultaneously, the popular press and a reader he imagined to be like himself, who reads obsessively and is always thirsty for spiritual renewal.” &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another similarity is the era in which we each lived. Sullivan writes, “It’s important to think about the economic climate. As the country reeled from market forces, as the gap between rich and poor widened, as people strained to make a living and saw their social and family life begin to change as a result, Thoreau was about to give a very practical answer to the question that Emerson asked, the question that was not just on the mind of philosophers past and present but on the mind of the country: “‘How shall I live?’”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was particularly drawn to Sullivan’s depiction of Thoreau as a marketplace minister: “Thoreau had trained to be a preacher and, like Emerson, he was one in the end. He was working in the culture, not apart from it, and the culture was the culture of enterprise, as in business. Business was now a moral term, as in the business of your life. Your commerce was your work in resisting the mass culture, what you are told to do. Your profit was your virtue, your principal your principles.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For the first several years after I left pastoral ministry to follow journalistic pursuits I struggled from time to time with my calling. It was the faithful words of a friend that finally helped me to break through my self-imposed funk: “You are still in the pastoral ministry, you just traded pulpits.” While I may not track with Thoreau’s transcendentalist leanings, I do sync with his message of simplicity, as well as his means of sharing it through the printed word.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6711603-2773418720612484482?l=lightpost.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6711603/posts/default/2773418720612484482'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6711603/posts/default/2773418720612484482'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lightpost.blogspot.com/2009/07/thoreau-primer.html' title='A Thoreau Primer'/><author><name>Flash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07801564933640299804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pyoelhi8wn0/SPZiap77XGI/AAAAAAAAACM/PBsYUeC8BL0/S220/Seans.jpeg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6711603.post-897849342686104627</id><published>2009-06-22T18:56:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-22T19:00:34.476-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='simplicity'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lifestyle'/><title type='text'>Traveling Lightly</title><content type='html'>I like the simple life. It is a way of living that has appealed to me for as long as I can remember. From my boyhood days of reading &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;My Side of the Mountain&lt;/span&gt;, the tale of a boy who ran away to the woods in search of himself, to adulthood readings of Henry David Thoreau’s &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Walden&lt;/span&gt;, another tale of a guy who wandered into the wild for a renewed perspective, I’ve enjoyed stories of learning to travel lightly through life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Speaking of Thoreau, his stated philosophy was simplicity personified: “The rule is to carry as little as possible.” And other kindred spirits include Harper Lee, the reclusive bestselling author of &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;To Kill a Mockingbird&lt;/span&gt;, who is quoted as saying, “All I need is a good bed, a bathroom and a typewriter…books are the things I care about.” Amen to that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jesus charged his followers to “keep company with me and you’ll learn to live freely and lightly.” So what does it mean to live freely and lightly? For starters, I think it means that we own our possessions instead of them owning us. Also, we can’t be drowning in debt if we hope to keep our heads above water. In other words, learning to live with less is key.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My personal journey with living lightly is typified by a move to Cape Cod for the summer of 1985, when I shared a room with a friend of mine in a boarding house just blocks from the beach. I moved there with a couple duffle bags of stuff and, except for the Aiwa portable sound system and the Schwinn ten-speed bicycle I bought, I left there about as lightly as I arrived. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of course, living lightly as a bachelor at the beach is different than living as a couple in a community but the principles of simple living are the same and can be adapted to fit any lifestyle. Far from an ascetic existence, my life is designed with aesthetics in mind, from the Cape Cod-style cottage I inhabit to the Volvo and Vespa I drive. But I am mindful of the cost of consumption and consequently strive to live &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;and&lt;/span&gt; travel as lightly as possible.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6711603-897849342686104627?l=lightpost.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6711603/posts/default/897849342686104627'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6711603/posts/default/897849342686104627'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lightpost.blogspot.com/2009/06/traveling-lightly.html' title='Traveling Lightly'/><author><name>Flash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07801564933640299804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pyoelhi8wn0/SPZiap77XGI/AAAAAAAAACM/PBsYUeC8BL0/S220/Seans.jpeg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6711603.post-3573190168210170817</id><published>2009-06-15T16:28:00.007-04:00</published><updated>2009-07-08T17:19:07.655-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='technology'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mobility'/><title type='text'>Mobile Avenue</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pyoelhi8wn0/Sjavfj11AhI/AAAAAAAAAEo/xH7-i3-YEWQ/s1600-h/Mobile.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pyoelhi8wn0/Sjavfj11AhI/AAAAAAAAAEo/xH7-i3-YEWQ/s200/Mobile.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347654564280861202" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was working the other day at one of my homes away from home, a local Panera Bread near my wife’s office, and I had just headed outdoors to get some fresh air when I noticed that it is located on…wait for it…Mobile Avenue. How ironic is that? If that isn’t a “sign” of the times, I don’t know what is! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What Panera has figured out that the Starbucks across the street hasn’t yet is that unlimited Internet access is the drawing card for countless professional nomads like myself who are looking for a cool, cozy place to conduct business. It was only my second visit to that particular location and both times I bumped into friends of mine who are also consultants needing convenient offsite meeting space and good coffee. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thankfully, twenty-first century technology gives us a type of mobility that was unfathomable even a few years ago. For example, upon my discovery of the street sign for Mobile Avenue I was able to snap a photo of it with my cell phone and forward it to my laptop computer wirelessly via Bluetooth technology for posting on my blog.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6711603-3573190168210170817?l=lightpost.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6711603/posts/default/3573190168210170817'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6711603/posts/default/3573190168210170817'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lightpost.blogspot.com/2009/06/mobile-avenue.html' title='Mobile Avenue'/><author><name>Flash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07801564933640299804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pyoelhi8wn0/SPZiap77XGI/AAAAAAAAACM/PBsYUeC8BL0/S220/Seans.jpeg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pyoelhi8wn0/Sjavfj11AhI/AAAAAAAAAEo/xH7-i3-YEWQ/s72-c/Mobile.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6711603.post-3096942425661960739</id><published>2009-05-25T17:33:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-25T17:39:39.298-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dreams'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tests'/><title type='text'>Testing Your Dream</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pyoelhi8wn0/ShsQAF1e55I/AAAAAAAAAEg/ibNZ3wENxlo/s1600-h/cover.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 133px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pyoelhi8wn0/ShsQAF1e55I/AAAAAAAAAEg/ibNZ3wENxlo/s200/cover.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339879376930400146" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I enjoy books about dreams and I thoroughly enjoyed one I finished today titled &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Put Your Dream to the Test&lt;/span&gt;, the latest by leadership expert and bestselling author John Maxwell. Subtitled “10 Questions to Help You See It and Seize It,” the book suggests you analyze your dream in order to move from merely believing in it to actually buying into it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As Maxwell points out, it is one thing to dream and another thing to live your dream, and the determining factor is often whether or not your dream has been tested. He gently guides you to answer questions of ownership, clarity, reality, passion, pathway, people, cost, tenacity, fulfillment and significance. In his trademark style, the book is peppered with motivational quotations and moving stories of people who achieved their dreams by practically testing them and then tenaciously pursuing them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No matter where you might find yourself on the dream continuum, it would benefit you to read this book and practice its principles. Whether or not you have mapped out your dream destination, you will find here the help you need to navigate the challenging detours of life and continue your journey toward a life of passion and purpose.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6711603-3096942425661960739?l=lightpost.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6711603/posts/default/3096942425661960739'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6711603/posts/default/3096942425661960739'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lightpost.blogspot.com/2009/05/testing-your-dream.html' title='Testing Your Dream'/><author><name>Flash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07801564933640299804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pyoelhi8wn0/SPZiap77XGI/AAAAAAAAACM/PBsYUeC8BL0/S220/Seans.jpeg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pyoelhi8wn0/ShsQAF1e55I/AAAAAAAAAEg/ibNZ3wENxlo/s72-c/cover.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6711603.post-2511635904411150655</id><published>2009-05-13T15:35:00.007-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-13T16:00:24.924-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='retreat'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='renewal'/><title type='text'>Simple Pleasures</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pyoelhi8wn0/SgshsMOdRCI/AAAAAAAAAEY/HxX0FZoLfD8/s1600-h/Retreat.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pyoelhi8wn0/SgshsMOdRCI/AAAAAAAAAEY/HxX0FZoLfD8/s200/Retreat.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335395226630308898" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I just returned from a quick but restful trip to visit family, friends and a client in the Nashville area this past weekend. I was reminded that I had a free roundtrip ticket that had to be used within the week so I called my brother-in-law [who has nine kids] and he agreed to pick me up at the airport on Friday and return me there on Monday so that I could fit in a quick consult with a client before heading home. In between, I was able to visit some friends at the church they pastor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whereas visiting six nephews and three nieces may cause some people to cry “uncle,” my brother-in-law and his wife have done a fantastic job of childrearing so it was actually a pleasure to spend the weekend with them. Facilitating matters was the fact that they live on three hundred acres of bucolic pastureland in a restored farmhouse, complete with a spacious guest room, a porch swing and rocking chairs. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When not playing pool or watching videos with the kids, my time was spent listening to relaxing music and reading a good book, either out on the porch swing or in the luxurious guest bed. And the spring showers we enjoyed the first couple of days only served to enhance my refreshing interlude. I retreated for a time of renewal and returned with a profound appreciation for life's simple pleasures.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6711603-2511635904411150655?l=lightpost.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6711603/posts/default/2511635904411150655'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6711603/posts/default/2511635904411150655'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lightpost.blogspot.com/2009/05/simple-pleasures.html' title='Simple Pleasures'/><author><name>Flash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07801564933640299804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pyoelhi8wn0/SPZiap77XGI/AAAAAAAAACM/PBsYUeC8BL0/S220/Seans.jpeg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pyoelhi8wn0/SgshsMOdRCI/AAAAAAAAAEY/HxX0FZoLfD8/s72-c/Retreat.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6711603.post-8903260291779276835</id><published>2009-05-05T15:57:00.007-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-05T16:32:08.249-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lifestyle'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bicycles'/><title type='text'>Going Dutch</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pyoelhi8wn0/SgCcklXzEgI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/AjWh7Rp3aq4/s1600-h/Amsterdam.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 130px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pyoelhi8wn0/SgCcklXzEgI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/AjWh7Rp3aq4/s200/Amsterdam.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332434111127818754" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;One of my very favorite places to visit is Amsterdam, Holland. I’ve only gotten to explore it once, and that was during a long layover on an assignment to Africa, but it left an indelible imprint upon my memory. One of my fondest memories of the Dutch city is its all-enveloping old world charm, accentuated as it is by a strong sense of place that moves to a kinder and gentler pace than Americans abide. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It reminds me of sleepy Savannah, Georgia, where I used to live in a renovated brownstone for three years, only instead of Savannah’s picturesque squares, Amsterdam features scenic canals in its historic city centre. Above is a picture I took of one of the canals during my visit there and on the bridge are several bicycles, which the city of Amsterdam has more of per capita than anywhere else in the world, adding to its charming mystique.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amsterdam’s laidback lifestyle is cogently captured in a recent &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;New York Times&lt;/span&gt; article titled “Going Dutch” by American expatriate Russell Shorto, who writes: “The Dutch seem to be happier than we are. I’ve found that Dutch people take both their work and their time off seriously. Indeed, the two go together. The fact that the Dutch work only during work hours does not seem to make them less productive, but more. I’m constantly struck by how calm and fresh the people I work with regularly seem to be.”&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6711603-8903260291779276835?l=lightpost.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6711603/posts/default/8903260291779276835'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6711603/posts/default/8903260291779276835'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lightpost.blogspot.com/2009/05/going-dutch.html' title='Going Dutch'/><author><name>Flash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07801564933640299804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pyoelhi8wn0/SPZiap77XGI/AAAAAAAAACM/PBsYUeC8BL0/S220/Seans.jpeg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pyoelhi8wn0/SgCcklXzEgI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/AjWh7Rp3aq4/s72-c/Amsterdam.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6711603.post-1300829371799658457</id><published>2009-04-30T22:24:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-30T22:33:27.103-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='books'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='publishing'/><title type='text'>The Changing Bookscape</title><content type='html'>I blogged about what I call the changing bookscape about a year ago in a couple of postings titled “Print is Dead” and “More Print is Dead,” based on observations from a book with the title of &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Print is Dead&lt;/span&gt; by author Jeff Gomez. I won’t repeat the conversation here but its thoughts are echoed in a compelling article in the &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Wall Street Journal&lt;/span&gt; by writer Steven Johnson titled “How the E-book Will Change the Way We Read and Write.” It is must reading for publishing professionals and can be read in its entirety by visiting &lt;a href="http://online.wsj.com/article/SB123980920727621353.html"&gt;www.online.wsj.com&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6711603-1300829371799658457?l=lightpost.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6711603/posts/default/1300829371799658457'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6711603/posts/default/1300829371799658457'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lightpost.blogspot.com/2009/04/changing-bookscape.html' title='The Changing Bookscape'/><author><name>Flash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07801564933640299804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pyoelhi8wn0/SPZiap77XGI/AAAAAAAAACM/PBsYUeC8BL0/S220/Seans.jpeg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6711603.post-4199806922646841963</id><published>2009-04-20T17:43:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-20T17:58:54.835-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='technology'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='media'/><title type='text'>Media Matters</title><content type='html'>Over the course of the last couple days I’ve come across some thought-provoking stuff online and at the theatre that I think proves the point that the media matters, perhaps more than ever, as does our use of media in all the evolving forms and formats available today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I read an intriguing article in the online version of the &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Columbia Journalism Review&lt;/span&gt; titled “Overload: Journalism’s Battle for Relevance in an Age of Too Much Information.” Included below is a brief excerpt from it and it can be read in its entirety at &lt;a href="http://www.cjr.org/feature/overload_1.php?page=all"&gt;www.cjr.org&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The article neatly summarizes: “The future of news depends on the willingness of journalistic organizations to adjust to the new ecology and new economy of information in the digital age. ‘I think in some ways, we need a better metaphor,’ says Michael Delli Carpini, dean of the Annenberg School for Communication at the University of Pennsylvania. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;‘The gatekeeping metaphor worked pretty well in the twentieth century, but maybe what news organizations should be now is not gatekeepers so much as guides. You don’t want gatekeepers that can say you can get this and you can’t get that. You want people who can guide you through all this stuff,’” suggests Delli Carpini. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Speaking of curators of culture, I saw a compelling movie this weekend called &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;State of Play&lt;/span&gt; that juxtaposed the emerging influence of the blogosphere against the fading power of the mainstream media. Russell Crowe plays a veteran old-school journalist and Rachel McAdams plays a new-media blogger, and watching them cooperate to cover a breaking story is interesting and instructive.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6711603-4199806922646841963?l=lightpost.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6711603/posts/default/4199806922646841963'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6711603/posts/default/4199806922646841963'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lightpost.blogspot.com/2009/04/media-matters.html' title='Media Matters'/><author><name>Flash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07801564933640299804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pyoelhi8wn0/SPZiap77XGI/AAAAAAAAACM/PBsYUeC8BL0/S220/Seans.jpeg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6711603.post-5323837587003286388</id><published>2009-04-01T21:17:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-01T21:17:58.863-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='time'/><title type='text'>Time is Relative</title><content type='html'>Today is the fifth anniversary of this blog and so I thought I’d commemorate it by posting about the topic I most passionately cover: time and our relationship to it. As today’s title suggests, time is somewhat of a relative concept. It was Greek orator Antiphon who said, “Time is not a reality but a concept or a measure.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And Albert Einstein explained his theory of relativity this way: “Sitting next to a beautiful woman for an hour seems like a second. Sitting on a hot stove for a second seems like an hour. That is the relativity of time.” In other words, time can be our friend or foe, depending on how we relate to it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nowadays, I rarely wear a watch, and then it is more as a fashion accessory than anything else. Granted, the ubiquity of cell phones and other digital devices has contributed to my ability to tell time on the go. But my decision to go watchless is as much a philosophical one as it is a practical one. For me, life is more meaningful when not timed.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6711603-5323837587003286388?l=lightpost.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6711603/posts/default/5323837587003286388'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6711603/posts/default/5323837587003286388'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lightpost.blogspot.com/2009/04/time-is-relative.html' title='Time is Relative'/><author><name>Flash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07801564933640299804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pyoelhi8wn0/SPZiap77XGI/AAAAAAAAACM/PBsYUeC8BL0/S220/Seans.jpeg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6711603.post-591934710505882469</id><published>2009-03-23T17:13:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-03-23T17:18:10.473-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rest'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='busyness'/><title type='text'>The Gift of Rest</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pyoelhi8wn0/Scf8LWvooaI/AAAAAAAAAEI/qP-tnMnOaSc/s1600-h/BeachCottage.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pyoelhi8wn0/Scf8LWvooaI/AAAAAAAAAEI/qP-tnMnOaSc/s200/BeachCottage.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316495157148295586" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;About a month ago, a friend of ours lent my wife and I the use of her beach cottage. It was the second time we’d had the pleasure of visiting it, with the other time being about three years ago, and both times we’ve come away relaxed and refreshed. Upon closer reflection, I think it is safe to say that what our friend gave us was the gift of rest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The nondescript cottage is a simple bungalow located just steps from the beach behind some windswept sand dunes so the surf beckoned for us to come and stroll along its shore. Yet aside from long walks on the beach, we passed our time peacefully ensconced within its shabby chic interior with candlelight, soothing music and good books.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I reflect upon the time spent at our friend’s beach cottage, I am reminded of Jesus’ admonition to “Come ye yourselves apart into a desert place, and rest a while.” It could be said that if we don’t “come apart” in order to rest that we will simply “come apart.” In other words, if we aren’t willing to periodically rest from our busyness and activity, then we may prematurely enter that place of perpetual rest, the cemetery.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6711603-591934710505882469?l=lightpost.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6711603/posts/default/591934710505882469'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6711603/posts/default/591934710505882469'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lightpost.blogspot.com/2009/03/gift-of-rest.html' title='The Gift of Rest'/><author><name>Flash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07801564933640299804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pyoelhi8wn0/SPZiap77XGI/AAAAAAAAACM/PBsYUeC8BL0/S220/Seans.jpeg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pyoelhi8wn0/Scf8LWvooaI/AAAAAAAAAEI/qP-tnMnOaSc/s72-c/BeachCottage.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6711603.post-2104978475574315092</id><published>2009-03-11T17:17:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-03-11T17:26:53.628-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='words'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='influence'/><title type='text'>Words of Encouragement</title><content type='html'>I was rummaging through an old shoe box the other day that I had labeled “stuff” and came across a stash of cards, letters and notes of encouragement that I’ve collected over the years. I was feeling somewhat melancholy at the time and so it felt good to be reminded of others’ appreciation of me. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What got me to thinking about going through the box was a phone call I received from a former client of mine who wanted to thank me for my kind words to him a couple of years ago at a critical juncture in his life. He shared with me how much my words of encouragement helped him to transition from his architectural practice into full-time pastoral ministry and he wanted me to know of his gratitude. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Needless to say, I was thrilled to hear from him and humbled that the words I spoke to him struck a resounding chord within the sanctuary of his soul. His call was a timely reminder to me of just how much our lives can influence the journey of another through the power of encouraging words.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6711603-2104978475574315092?l=lightpost.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6711603/posts/default/2104978475574315092'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6711603/posts/default/2104978475574315092'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lightpost.blogspot.com/2009/03/words-of-encouragement.html' title='Words of Encouragement'/><author><name>Flash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07801564933640299804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pyoelhi8wn0/SPZiap77XGI/AAAAAAAAACM/PBsYUeC8BL0/S220/Seans.jpeg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6711603.post-2914654365411041752</id><published>2009-02-27T18:10:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-27T18:18:35.077-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='perspective'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='attitude'/><title type='text'>Attitude of Gratitude</title><content type='html'>I was trying to think of what to blog about today and then I was struck with an “attitude of gratitude.” It seems that just when I get to thinking about the trials I face I am reminded of how very good I’ve got it. For example, I was at my favorite café this morning thinking about some challenges I am facing and in walked a fellow regular who happens to be blind. Suffice it to say that my perspective was radically changed. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Speaking of challenges, I’ve got several friends who have placed their homes on the market in order to ease the burden of debt, reminding me that my challenges pale in comparison. My business may be experiencing a relative lull but my sister recently lost the job for which she moved to another part of the state a few years ago. She got a couple weeks severance pay and qualifies for unemployment benefits but it is small consolation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My wife and I are among the millions of Americans without health insurance but we have been blessed with extraordinarily good health, we do what we can to take proper care of ourselves, and above all, we place our faith in God as the Chief Physician. Meanwhile, we attend church with others who are facing life and death struggles concerning their health and we are reminded to not only pray for them but to count our blessings also.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6711603-2914654365411041752?l=lightpost.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6711603/posts/default/2914654365411041752'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6711603/posts/default/2914654365411041752'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lightpost.blogspot.com/2009/02/attitude-of-gratitude.html' title='Attitude of Gratitude'/><author><name>Flash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07801564933640299804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pyoelhi8wn0/SPZiap77XGI/AAAAAAAAACM/PBsYUeC8BL0/S220/Seans.jpeg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6711603.post-188513535605617220</id><published>2009-02-08T12:51:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-17T12:17:49.961-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='autos'/><title type='text'>A New Era</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pyoelhi8wn0/SY8bzyjPBOI/AAAAAAAAADw/kl9Yf01lulY/s1600-h/VolvoConvertible.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pyoelhi8wn0/SY8bzyjPBOI/AAAAAAAAADw/kl9Yf01lulY/s200/VolvoConvertible.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300485862995199202" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;About a week after wrecking our Honda Accord my wife and I have purchased a pre-owned Volvo C70 convertible. It has all the bells and whistles one could dream of and drives like a dream with the top down. The car is reportedly the safest convertible in the world, a comforting fact given that my last convertible, a Mazda Miata, got totaled when I was chased off the road by a truck. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’ve always admired Volvo’s reputation for safety and durability and so when it came time to get another car, it was on our short list. Volvo’s motto is: Volvo. For Life. The company started business in 1927 and its founders are quoted as saying, “Cars are driven by people. Therefore, the guiding principle behind everything we make at Volvo is—and must remain—safety.” And the average lifetime age of a Volvo is 20 years, so they last.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For inquiring minds, the car is a 2.4 liter, 5 cylinder, 197 horsepower, turbocharged 5- speed automatic, soft-top convertible. As my wife and I cruised home from church this morning with the top down, we were reminded how much we had missed owning a convertible. It is safe to say that we look forward to making many more such memories.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6711603-188513535605617220?l=lightpost.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6711603/posts/default/188513535605617220'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6711603/posts/default/188513535605617220'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lightpost.blogspot.com/2009/02/new-era.html' title='A New Era'/><author><name>Flash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07801564933640299804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pyoelhi8wn0/SPZiap77XGI/AAAAAAAAACM/PBsYUeC8BL0/S220/Seans.jpeg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pyoelhi8wn0/SY8bzyjPBOI/AAAAAAAAADw/kl9Yf01lulY/s72-c/VolvoConvertible.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6711603.post-8255978985655606993</id><published>2009-01-31T16:54:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-08T12:57:25.416-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='autos'/><title type='text'>End of Era</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pyoelhi8wn0/SYTKPNBP5TI/AAAAAAAAADg/YcX_O9OpSDQ/s1600-h/HondaAccord.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pyoelhi8wn0/SYTKPNBP5TI/AAAAAAAAADg/YcX_O9OpSDQ/s200/HondaAccord.jpeg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297581424236291378" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My wife and I bought our first new car on January 2, 1996. It was a burgundy Honda Accord LX that we babied from day one. And it more than lived up to its reputation for quality and dependability. But it met its demise a couple days ago as my wife was commuting home from work. It was raining and the car in front of her abruptly stopped so she had to hit the brakes, causing her to hit the other car. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fortunately, my wife escaped the accident unscathed, but our car was totaled, as the attached picture attests. Unfortunately, we had discontinued our collision coverage on it about a year ago to save money so we’ll be car shopping for an extra good deal. We put about 188,000 miles on our old car over the course of 13 years. And I am praying that our next car, while not likely a new one, will be as good an investment as our last one.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6711603-8255978985655606993?l=lightpost.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6711603/posts/default/8255978985655606993'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6711603/posts/default/8255978985655606993'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lightpost.blogspot.com/2009/01/end-of-era.html' title='End of Era'/><author><name>Flash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07801564933640299804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pyoelhi8wn0/SPZiap77XGI/AAAAAAAAACM/PBsYUeC8BL0/S220/Seans.jpeg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pyoelhi8wn0/SYTKPNBP5TI/AAAAAAAAADg/YcX_O9OpSDQ/s72-c/HondaAccord.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6711603.post-6139369199624383023</id><published>2009-01-27T19:33:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-27T19:37:48.915-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='technology'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='design'/><title type='text'>Designing Spaces</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pyoelhi8wn0/SX-ozPii6DI/AAAAAAAAADY/rYalpg0IsYo/s1600-h/Workspace.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 153px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pyoelhi8wn0/SX-ozPii6DI/AAAAAAAAADY/rYalpg0IsYo/s200/Workspace.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296137285109213234" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am intrigued by other people’s work spaces, as they can be snapshots of insight into a person’s psyche or philosophy of design. As for me, I converted one of our cottage’s spare bedrooms into my work space. My office contains four filing cabinets, three desks, two bookshelves, and one supply closet. I am not sure what that says about me, other than that I am an infomaniac. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As the attached picture attests, I am also a neatnick who likes a relatively clean desk and black, white, and grey hues. For fellow technologists, I use an Apple iMac desktop computer and Airport Express wireless router, a Sprint DSL modem, a General Electric digital answering system, a Radio Shack cordless phone, and a Hewlett Packard scanner and printer.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6711603-6139369199624383023?l=lightpost.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6711603/posts/default/6139369199624383023'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6711603/posts/default/6139369199624383023'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lightpost.blogspot.com/2009/01/designing-spaces.html' title='Designing Spaces'/><author><name>Flash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07801564933640299804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pyoelhi8wn0/SPZiap77XGI/AAAAAAAAACM/PBsYUeC8BL0/S220/Seans.jpeg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pyoelhi8wn0/SX-ozPii6DI/AAAAAAAAADY/rYalpg0IsYo/s72-c/Workspace.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6711603.post-847393084873348540</id><published>2009-01-24T15:21:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-24T15:26:04.208-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='time'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='busyness'/><title type='text'>Coping With Busyness</title><content type='html'>Contrary to popular opinion, busyness is not next to godliness. While it threatens to dupe us into believing that we are invaluable, graveyards are full of so-called irreplaceable people. We all may be busy but we can cope with busyness by prioritizing our personal and professional lives according to the principles outlined in Scripture.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Everything is permissible for me,” wrote the apostle Paul, “but not everything is beneficial.” The truth is that there is an awful lot that we &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;could&lt;/span&gt; do but it is often a matter of whether or not we &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;should&lt;/span&gt; do it. After all is said and done, we want to be able to say “no” to good ideas in order to pursue God ideas. Saying “no” to the rest enables us to say “yes” to the best that God has for us. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I read a card the other day that captures the attitude of many: “Jesus is coming, look busy.” It’d be funny if it weren’t for the fact that many of us act like that. But the good news is that Jesus came to reveal a better way and reminded us: “I will ease and relieve and refresh your souls.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Part of the trouble with living in our fast-paced times is that often we allow the busyness of life to choke out our dreams and destinies, not to mention our purposes and passions. Sadly, many of us settle for being an echo of someone else instead of the unique voice that God created us to be. It is helpful to remember that the concert we are called to play cannot be performed if we only copy other people’s music.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6711603-847393084873348540?l=lightpost.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6711603/posts/default/847393084873348540'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6711603/posts/default/847393084873348540'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lightpost.blogspot.com/2009/01/coping-with-busyness.html' title='Coping With Busyness'/><author><name>Flash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07801564933640299804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pyoelhi8wn0/SPZiap77XGI/AAAAAAAAACM/PBsYUeC8BL0/S220/Seans.jpeg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6711603.post-4776407868738241801</id><published>2008-12-31T21:46:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-31T17:15:16.207-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><title type='text'>Celebrating Holy Days</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pyoelhi8wn0/SYTNOu0un5I/AAAAAAAAADo/OJjh-AIBbXI/s1600-h/FowldsGirls.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pyoelhi8wn0/SYTNOu0un5I/AAAAAAAAADo/OJjh-AIBbXI/s200/FowldsGirls.jpeg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297584714665598866" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My wife, Linda, and I have returned from visiting my family in the Palm Beach area for the last several days and I am reflecting on how blessed I am to celebrate these holy days with loved ones close by. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before leaving for the visit, Linda and I enjoyed one of our very favorite holiday rituals: the annual candlelight service at a quaint church with an old-fashioned steeple that is straight out of a Hallmark movie. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the way to and from the service, we waved at and chatted with friends and neighbors who live in our Mayberry-esque village of Mount Dora. And the candlelight service itself moved me with its reminiscences as it always does.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once in Palm Beach, we took our four- and eight-year-old nieces to a matinee movie and ice cream and had the pleasure of treating my mother and father to a breakfast celebrating their fortieth wedding anniversary today. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At the close of a year filled with its share of ups and downs, it is a priceless act to recount the blessings of God, and to paraphrase a long-ago advertisement: it simply doesn’t get much better than this.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6711603-4776407868738241801?l=lightpost.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6711603/posts/default/4776407868738241801'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6711603/posts/default/4776407868738241801'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lightpost.blogspot.com/2008/12/celebrating-holy-days.html' title='Celebrating Holy Days'/><author><name>Flash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07801564933640299804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pyoelhi8wn0/SPZiap77XGI/AAAAAAAAACM/PBsYUeC8BL0/S220/Seans.jpeg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pyoelhi8wn0/SYTNOu0un5I/AAAAAAAAADo/OJjh-AIBbXI/s72-c/FowldsGirls.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6711603.post-1433854832342892391</id><published>2008-12-26T22:18:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-26T22:22:22.340-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='service'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='technology'/><title type='text'>High Tech and High Touch</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pyoelhi8wn0/SVWfUyOX8XI/AAAAAAAAADI/pEhcuPMnqkg/s1600-h/Nokia.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pyoelhi8wn0/SVWfUyOX8XI/AAAAAAAAADI/pEhcuPMnqkg/s200/Nokia.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284304917217407346" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The toys of choice for my wife and I this Christmas were a couple of matching Nokia cell phones. The quad-band GSM world phone includes Bluetooth capability, a music player, a camera, a radio, and email functionality, among other stuff. I spent the better part of the last couple days familiarizing myself with its bells and whistles and am impressed with it. But what I am even more impressed with is the service of the local AT&amp;T store manager. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We actually purchased the phones on sale at the Target store across the street but went to AT&amp;T to get them activated. During the process, a store associate unnecessarily got in a hurry and sliced into my wife’s new phone with a razor blade while trying to retrieve it from the vice-like grip of its plastic packaging.   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To his credit, even though we did not purchase the phones at the AT&amp;T store, the manager not only agreed to give us a brand new phone but also allowed us to keep the damaged one for its extra battery and memory card. One does not ordinarily experience such extraordinary service, so I am seizing this opportunity to celebrate high tech stuff &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;and&lt;/span&gt; high touch service.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6711603-1433854832342892391?l=lightpost.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6711603/posts/default/1433854832342892391'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6711603/posts/default/1433854832342892391'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lightpost.blogspot.com/2008/12/high-tech-and-high-touch.html' title='High Tech and High Touch'/><author><name>Flash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07801564933640299804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pyoelhi8wn0/SPZiap77XGI/AAAAAAAAACM/PBsYUeC8BL0/S220/Seans.jpeg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pyoelhi8wn0/SVWfUyOX8XI/AAAAAAAAADI/pEhcuPMnqkg/s72-c/Nokia.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6711603.post-2531993412529439615</id><published>2008-11-12T15:34:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-12T15:39:21.986-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='strengths'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='learning'/><title type='text'>Living From Your Sweet Spot</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pyoelhi8wn0/SRs-db12y_I/AAAAAAAAADA/ORjMObdgxzs/s1600-h/GetPage"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 146px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pyoelhi8wn0/SRs-db12y_I/AAAAAAAAADA/ORjMObdgxzs/s200/GetPage" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267872864550702066" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you are like me and you long to live from your sweet spot in life, then &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;The Truth About You: Your Secret to Success&lt;/span&gt; is a must-read. Among its several thought-provoking statements is this gem: “your strengths aren’t what you’re good at and your weaknesses aren’t what you’re bad at.” In other words, if you are good at something yet you feel drained while doing it, then it is a weakness rather than a strength, suggests the author.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From its sleek metallic-colored cover to its inclusion of an enhanced DVD, this latest title from bestselling business author Marcus Buckingham is designed to be an interactive learning experience, complete with a memo pad for jotting insights while reading. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At slightly more than 100 pages, the text part of the package makes for a quick read. However, the author suggests watching the DVD before reading to fully absorb the content in context. The 22-minute film features the story of a boy named Ewan who identifies his strengths by replacing three common myths with revolutionary truths.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The enclosed memo pad includes pages for writing down “I loved it” moments during the day to help identify strengths and “I loathed it” moments to help identify areas of weakness. The book naturally appeals to the college- and career-aged, but people of all ages can glean from the wisdom of its words and the meaning of its message.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6711603-2531993412529439615?l=lightpost.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6711603/posts/default/2531993412529439615'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6711603/posts/default/2531993412529439615'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lightpost.blogspot.com/2008/11/living-from-your-sweet-spot.html' title='Living From Your Sweet Spot'/><author><name>Flash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07801564933640299804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pyoelhi8wn0/SPZiap77XGI/AAAAAAAAACM/PBsYUeC8BL0/S220/Seans.jpeg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pyoelhi8wn0/SRs-db12y_I/AAAAAAAAADA/ORjMObdgxzs/s72-c/GetPage' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6711603.post-6022675042678451494</id><published>2008-10-29T14:09:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-29T14:12:59.381-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='time'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='busyness'/><title type='text'>Living Counterclockwise Too</title><content type='html'>Part of living counterclockwise is realizing what an artificial reality time actually is. It is ironic that the clock was created by medieval monks to regulate the routine of daily devotions at the monasteries. And the unintended consequence of the innovation was that the very contraption designed to draw people toward the divine instead became the means used to manipulate life as we know it. In other words, it could be said that &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;religion&lt;/span&gt; helped create the concept of time as measured by a clock. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is interesting is that there are actually two types of time. One type is described by the Greek word c&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;hronos&lt;/span&gt; (human time) and it refers to time as measured in &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;minutes&lt;/span&gt; by a clock. The other is described by the Greek word &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;kairos&lt;/span&gt; (divine time) and it refers to the type of &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;moments&lt;/span&gt; that are infused with meaning and cannot be conveniently measured.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Clocks may be valuable tools for chronicling the passage of time, but they are meant to be our s&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;ervants&lt;/span&gt; not our &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;masters&lt;/span&gt;. To quote the songwriter James Taylor, “the secret of life is enjoying the passage of time.” Life is not about trying to cram even more activity into an already busy lifestyle. It is designed to be a stroll with Jesus along the sands of time until time is no more. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is helpful to meditate on Acts 17:26, a powerful scripture from &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;The Message&lt;/span&gt; about our relationship to time: “God made the entire human race and made the earth hospitable, with plenty of time and space for living so we could seek after God.” All too often, the &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;human race&lt;/span&gt; tries desperately to live up to its name. Do yourself a favor: start to think about time from an eternal perspective and enjoy the journey from here to eternity!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6711603-6022675042678451494?l=lightpost.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6711603/posts/default/6022675042678451494'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6711603/posts/default/6022675042678451494'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lightpost.blogspot.com/2008/10/living-counterclockwise-too.html' title='Living Counterclockwise Too'/><author><name>Flash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07801564933640299804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pyoelhi8wn0/SPZiap77XGI/AAAAAAAAACM/PBsYUeC8BL0/S220/Seans.jpeg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6711603.post-802116275438323216</id><published>2008-10-15T16:44:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-15T16:57:14.742-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='time'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='busyness'/><title type='text'>Living Counterclockwise</title><content type='html'>One of my favorite scriptures in the Bible is the passage of Matthew 11:28-30 in &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;The Message&lt;/span&gt;: “Are you tired? Worn out? Burned out on religion? Come to me. Get away with me and you’ll recover your life. I’ll show you how to take a real rest. Walk with me and work with me—watch how I do it. Learn the unforced rhythms of grace.” &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While we don’t often think of it this way, I am convinced that one of the reasons that Jesus Christ came to earth was to introduce us to a radical way of relating to time. Notice in the passage above that Jesus said the way to learn the unforced rhythms of grace is “to walk with me and work with me—watch how I do it.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of the amazing things about the life of Jesus as recorded in Scripture is that you never see Him in a hurry. Even though Jesus is the Son of God and has existed for all of eternity, as a human He never yielded to the tyranny of time. Rather than succumb to peer pressure, even from His parents, He was quick to point out that He was not ruled by time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The ultimate example of pacing oneself through life was Jesus. He knew He only had a limited time here on earth during which to accomplish His mission, yet He daily resisted the temptation to sacrifice the &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;important&lt;/span&gt; for the &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;urgent&lt;/span&gt;. If He could lay aside peripheral activities for the sake of a prioritized agenda, surely we can do so ourselves.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6711603-802116275438323216?l=lightpost.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6711603/posts/default/802116275438323216'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6711603/posts/default/802116275438323216'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lightpost.blogspot.com/2008/10/living-counterclockwise.html' title='Living Counterclockwise'/><author><name>Flash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07801564933640299804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pyoelhi8wn0/SPZiap77XGI/AAAAAAAAACM/PBsYUeC8BL0/S220/Seans.jpeg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6711603.post-1566134853946958467</id><published>2008-09-27T16:55:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-15T16:52:14.501-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='technology'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='design'/><title type='text'>Design Isn't Decoration</title><content type='html'>I recently read an intriguing book titled &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Inside Steve’s Brain&lt;/span&gt; by Leander Kahney. It is a peek inside the mind of Steve Jobs, the innovative co-founder and leader of Apple, the revolutionary maker of such state-of-the-art products as the iMac, iPod and iPhone.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Part of what stood out to me about Jobs’ thinking is how intentional he is about design. Not design for design’s sake, but the overall process of designing a satisfying customer experience out of the box, which Jobs is personally involved with from start to finish. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can still remember the sensory pleasure I experienced while opening my first purchase of an Apple product, a G4 PowerBook laptop. The box itself was so cool that I hesitated to cut the proof-of-purchase from it to send for the rebate I had coming to me.  &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;As Kahney states in his book, “Jobs’ pursuit of excellence is the secret of Apple’s great design. For Jobs, design isn’t decoration. It’s not the surface appearance of a product. It’s not about the color or the stylistic details. For Jobs, design is the way the product works. Design is &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;function&lt;/span&gt;, not form.” &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is no surprise to me why Apple is making such a comeback in the marketplace. Its breakthrough products represent much more than a pretty interface. Stuff from Apple not only &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;looks&lt;/span&gt; better, but much more importantly, it also &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;works&lt;/span&gt; better.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6711603-1566134853946958467?l=lightpost.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6711603/posts/default/1566134853946958467'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6711603/posts/default/1566134853946958467'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lightpost.blogspot.com/2008/09/design-by-jobs.html' title='Design Isn&apos;t Decoration'/><author><name>Flash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07801564933640299804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pyoelhi8wn0/SPZiap77XGI/AAAAAAAAACM/PBsYUeC8BL0/S220/Seans.jpeg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6711603.post-1946965901825804325</id><published>2008-07-22T17:13:00.020-04:00</published><updated>2008-08-01T15:20:55.510-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='service'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='success'/><title type='text'>Secrets for Success</title><content type='html'>I am a frequent flyer with Southwest Airlines and am continually amazed at how they succeed by flying in the face of conventional wisdom. As an example, on my last trip with them I was delighted by the availability of comfy leather chairs in the waiting area as well as marble-topped side tables featuring charging docks for laptops and iPods. Wow, now that is superior customer service! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also read an insightful article titled “Southwest’s Seven Secrets for Success” in the latest issue of &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Portfolio&lt;/span&gt; magazine. The article articulates the success secrets as: 1) One plane fits all, 2) Point-to-point flying, 3) Simple in-flight service, 4) No frills, no fees, 5) Strong management, 6) A relatively happy workforce and 7) Aggressive fuel hedging. It proves why Southwest is popular &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;and&lt;/span&gt; profitable.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6711603-1946965901825804325?l=lightpost.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6711603/posts/default/1946965901825804325'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6711603/posts/default/1946965901825804325'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lightpost.blogspot.com/2008/07/secrets-for-success.html' title='Secrets for Success'/><author><name>Flash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07801564933640299804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pyoelhi8wn0/SPZiap77XGI/AAAAAAAAACM/PBsYUeC8BL0/S220/Seans.jpeg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6711603.post-8542087538378509522</id><published>2008-07-10T15:16:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2008-07-18T12:12:46.726-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='technology'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='time'/><title type='text'>Island Time</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_pyoelhi8wn0/SHZgqs4VcnI/AAAAAAAAABw/DRKZpNcV1z0/s1600-h/Palms.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_pyoelhi8wn0/SHZgqs4VcnI/AAAAAAAAABw/DRKZpNcV1z0/s200/Palms.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221467104700887666" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My wife and I just returned from celebrating our twentieth anniversary in Key West at a bed and breakfast that had no televisions, alarm clocks or telephones in the guest quarters. Fortunately, we did have air conditioning to help us survive the sweltering heat and humidity. Yet not only did we not miss the other accoutrements, but doing without them actually enhanced our overall enjoyment of the island visit. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At such times I am reminded of the pleasure of living by what I call “island time.” While we all may not live on a tropical island year round, simply living in rhythm with the ebb and flow of the ocean tide, we can carry the concept of island time into the stream of our daily lives. Life can even be fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We should rule time, not the other way around. And technology is meant to serve us, not become our masters. I must confess that we did peek at our cell phones periodically to check the time and we even indulged ourselves by toting along our iPod portable speaker system to enjoy tunes on the trip. But we left our laptop at home and resisted the fleeting temptation to check email at the local café.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6711603-8542087538378509522?l=lightpost.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6711603/posts/default/8542087538378509522'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6711603/posts/default/8542087538378509522'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lightpost.blogspot.com/2008/07/island-time.html' title='Island Time'/><author><name>Flash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07801564933640299804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pyoelhi8wn0/SPZiap77XGI/AAAAAAAAACM/PBsYUeC8BL0/S220/Seans.jpeg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_pyoelhi8wn0/SHZgqs4VcnI/AAAAAAAAABw/DRKZpNcV1z0/s72-c/Palms.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6711603.post-6223291114631985361</id><published>2008-06-10T18:42:00.007-04:00</published><updated>2008-07-23T14:01:57.964-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='technology'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='time'/><title type='text'>Taming Technology Too</title><content type='html'>Technology yields us many liberties yet we are often quick to forget its limitations. I recently came across a thought-provoking special report in the British publication &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;The Economist&lt;/span&gt; titled “Labour Movement: The Joys and Drawbacks of Being Able to Work From Anywhere.” You can read it at &lt;a href="http://www.economist.com/specialreports/displaystory.cfm?story_id=10950378"&gt;www.economist.com&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The report identifies several tentacles of technology, including the tyranny of time: “Digital nomadism will liberate ever more knowledge workers from the cubicle prisons of Dilbert cartoons. But the old tyranny of place could become a new tyranny of time, as nomads who are “always on” all too often end up—mentally—anywhere but here (wherever here may be).” &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the report includes an example of time tyranny that we can all identify with: “It is becoming commonplace for a café to be full of people with headphones on, speaking on their mobile phones or…hacking away at their keyboards, more engaged with their e-mail inbox than with the people touching their elbows. These places are ‘physically inhabited but psychologically evacuated.’”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I periodically enjoy heading down to a local café with my favorite high-tech tools, but I also try to remain sensitive to the presence of other people by visiting with fellow patrons and otherwise being personable. Communication is ultimately designed to draw us closer to others, and using tools in a high-touch way helps us tame the tentacles of technology.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6711603-6223291114631985361?l=lightpost.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6711603/posts/default/6223291114631985361'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6711603/posts/default/6223291114631985361'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lightpost.blogspot.com/2008/06/taming-technology.html' title='Taming Technology Too'/><author><name>Flash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07801564933640299804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pyoelhi8wn0/SPZiap77XGI/AAAAAAAAACM/PBsYUeC8BL0/S220/Seans.jpeg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6711603.post-58542562590610929</id><published>2008-05-30T16:16:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2008-05-30T16:19:06.659-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='technology'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='publishing'/><title type='text'>More Print is Dead</title><content type='html'>Due to time and space constraints, I saved some of my thoughts about the book &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Print is Dead&lt;/span&gt; for a second subsequent post here. At the end of the book, author Jeff Gomez outlines “Five reasons publishers will still exist in a digital age” and so I’ll list them: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Find talent&lt;/span&gt;…&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;With millions online, finding anything worth consuming is getting more difficult.&lt;/span&gt; “With so much content already out there, and more being produced each day, publishers will fill an important need and perform a valuable service by reaching into the digital slush pile and pulling out the pearls.”&lt;br /&gt;S&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;upport talent&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;The Internet is great for making an initial splash, but not for turning that splash into a career.&lt;/span&gt; “So while it’s sometimes too easy to get an audience online, that exposure is only really useful if it’s in support of something that users can interact with apart from the vehicle that brought the initial exposure.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Edit talent&lt;/span&gt;…&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Even geniuses need editors.&lt;/span&gt; “Without editors, books or electronic texts will simply be blogs in a different package.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Expose and market talent&lt;/span&gt;…&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;As more authors are discovered online, more authors are promoted online.&lt;/span&gt; “Using the power of the Internet, publishers will do numerous things to expose and market writers to online communities, including creating banner ads, interactive websites and blogs, as well as performing outreach to bloggers and Internet reading groups.” &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Pay talent&lt;/span&gt;…&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;The Internet creates communities, but it doesn’t pay them.&lt;/span&gt; “What publishers will continue to do is sell the works of artists in the marketplace, and then pay royalties on those sales.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I highly recommend anyone involved with the publishing industry to read and digest the book &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Print is Dead&lt;/span&gt;. It is one of the top couple of books I have read about publishing and I can unequivocally state that it is an invaluable guide to the uncharted territory that lies ahead for writers, editors and other wordsmiths involved with the creation of content.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6711603-58542562590610929?l=lightpost.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6711603/posts/default/58542562590610929'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6711603/posts/default/58542562590610929'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lightpost.blogspot.com/2008/05/more-print-is-dead_30.html' title='More Print is Dead'/><author><name>Flash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07801564933640299804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pyoelhi8wn0/SPZiap77XGI/AAAAAAAAACM/PBsYUeC8BL0/S220/Seans.jpeg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6711603.post-7108160606550322508</id><published>2008-05-20T16:46:00.011-04:00</published><updated>2008-07-23T14:27:18.323-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='technology'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='publishing'/><title type='text'>Print is Dead</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_pyoelhi8wn0/SDM5QpHtsjI/AAAAAAAAABI/uMscLi8eItg/s1600-h/Print.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_pyoelhi8wn0/SDM5QpHtsjI/AAAAAAAAABI/uMscLi8eItg/s200/Print.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5202564952621953586" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To give credit to whom credit is due, I learned about the book &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Print is Dead&lt;/span&gt; on Thomas Nelson publisher Mike Hyatt’s blog located at &lt;a href="http://www.michaelhyatt.blogs.com/fromwhereisit/"&gt;www.michaelhyatt.blogs.com/fromwhereisit&lt;/a&gt;. I pay attention when someone of his stature describes a book as “must reading,” and it did not disappoint. The premise of the author, Jeff Gomez, himself a publishing executive, is not that books are bound to disappear, but that the delivery of books as we know them will change radically, namely via digital systems. In other words, the news for past, present, and prospective authors is “digitize or die.” &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had read about half of the book on my way to speak at a recent conference for aspiring authors, and without having come to this part of the book, I found myself saying to them that “if you don’t have some sort of online presence, then you may need to rethink your viability as an author,” even going so far as to query, “if someone Googles you and finds nothing about you, do you really exist?”&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;An excerpt of the book, the chapter titled “Writers in a Digital Future,” is available for free download at &lt;a href="http://printisdeadbook.com/?p=18"&gt;http://printisdeadbook.com&lt;/a&gt; and it echoes my thoughts exactly: “Authors who choose not to take part in any sort of online promotion or to curry online exposure, and are unwilling to do things like start a blog, post clips on YouTube, have a page on MySpace or otherwise engage an Internet audience in any meaningful way will find themselves at an increasing disadvantage.”&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6711603-7108160606550322508?l=lightpost.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6711603/posts/default/7108160606550322508'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6711603/posts/default/7108160606550322508'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lightpost.blogspot.com/2008/05/print-is-dead.html' title='Print is Dead'/><author><name>Flash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07801564933640299804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pyoelhi8wn0/SPZiap77XGI/AAAAAAAAACM/PBsYUeC8BL0/S220/Seans.jpeg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_pyoelhi8wn0/SDM5QpHtsjI/AAAAAAAAABI/uMscLi8eItg/s72-c/Print.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6711603.post-945939528588188531</id><published>2008-04-29T16:44:00.010-04:00</published><updated>2008-07-23T14:17:01.914-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='technology'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='simplicity'/><title type='text'>Trying the Flip</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_pyoelhi8wn0/SBeI9AAw_kI/AAAAAAAAAA8/-fR9kL-eKNA/s1600-h/Flip.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_pyoelhi8wn0/SBeI9AAw_kI/AAAAAAAAAA8/-fR9kL-eKNA/s200/Flip.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5194771276751765058" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As the saying goes, “a picture is worth a thousand words,” and the enclosed one is of my latest tech toy, the Flip Ultra Camcorder. If the elegant design of the device doesn’t sell it, its utter simplicity of use closes the deal. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I first heard about it last month via the weekly “Circuits” newsletter distributed by &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;New York Times&lt;/span&gt; technology columnist David Pogue. You can learn more about the Flip at &lt;a href="http://www.theflip.com"&gt;www.theflip.com&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As Pogue succinctly stated, “Instead of crippling this ‘camcorder,’ the simplicity elevates it. Comparisons with a real camcorder are nonsensical, because the Flip is something else altogether: it’s the video equivalent of a Kodak point-and-shoot camera. It’s the very definition of ‘less is more.’” &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;According to Pogue, the Flip has been the top selling camcorder at Amazon.com since its debut about a year ago and it has already garnered about 13% of the camcorder market. I am loving mine and sold my mother on getting her own after she saw how user-friendly and fun it is. Try the Flip, you’ll like it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6711603-945939528588188531?l=lightpost.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6711603/posts/default/945939528588188531'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6711603/posts/default/945939528588188531'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lightpost.blogspot.com/2008/04/trying-flip_29.html' title='Trying the Flip'/><author><name>Flash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07801564933640299804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pyoelhi8wn0/SPZiap77XGI/AAAAAAAAACM/PBsYUeC8BL0/S220/Seans.jpeg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_pyoelhi8wn0/SBeI9AAw_kI/AAAAAAAAAA8/-fR9kL-eKNA/s72-c/Flip.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6711603.post-2318134539839253121</id><published>2008-03-31T18:05:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-22T10:10:37.070-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='creativity'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='innovation'/><title type='text'>The Plenitude</title><content type='html'>While on a business trip a couple months ago I picked up an intriguing book in the MIT Press “Simplicity” series called &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;The Plenitude: Creativity, Innovation, and Making Stuff&lt;/span&gt; by Rich Gold. For the uninitiated, “plenitude” means “the abundance or plentiful supply of something.” In terms of the text, it refers to all of the “stuff” we each create and consume on a daily basis.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One particularly golden gem of insight that I gleaned from the book had to do with the concept of creative artistry: “The art flows from personal vision and from a unique sense of self. To many artists, art is more a calling than a profession, though one still needs to be trained in it, and there is certainly a business side.” &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That statement liberated my thinking by giving me permission to create as an artist with a uniquely personal perspective and interpretation of life as I see it and not simply as a producer of commodity. As Gold suggests, “Without artistic vision stuff tends to…commodity…and…if you are merely producing commodity, you’re dead.”&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6711603-2318134539839253121?l=lightpost.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6711603/posts/default/2318134539839253121'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6711603/posts/default/2318134539839253121'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lightpost.blogspot.com/2008/03/plenitude.html' title='The Plenitude'/><author><name>Flash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07801564933640299804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pyoelhi8wn0/SPZiap77XGI/AAAAAAAAACM/PBsYUeC8BL0/S220/Seans.jpeg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6711603.post-7477106423269812808</id><published>2008-02-29T19:59:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-02-29T20:02:31.438-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='time'/><title type='text'>Time to Live</title><content type='html'>With today being Leap Day, I am reflecting on what a gift it is to me. Today is an extra day to do whatever needs to be done, but it also is a gift wrapped as extra time to live. As I am staring down the deadline of a major project, I am very thankful for the added time today affords, but even more than that I am grateful that today gives me that much more time to spend with my wife and enjoy the good life that God has seen fit to bless me with.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6711603-7477106423269812808?l=lightpost.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6711603/posts/default/7477106423269812808'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6711603/posts/default/7477106423269812808'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lightpost.blogspot.com/2008/02/time-to-live.html' title='Time to Live'/><author><name>Flash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07801564933640299804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pyoelhi8wn0/SPZiap77XGI/AAAAAAAAACM/PBsYUeC8BL0/S220/Seans.jpeg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6711603.post-3234354584337146292</id><published>2008-01-30T17:34:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-04-01T15:07:26.170-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='simplicity'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='reading'/><title type='text'>Less is More</title><content type='html'>As I have been planning my year, I’ve reflected about how little I actually need to enjoy life, particularly as it applies to my library. I love books but I estimate that I presently own more than one thousand volumes, half of which I’ve never read and a quarter of which I’ll likely never read. With that said, I have made it my regular practice to clear out books in the latter category to make room for ones in the former and to create space for new acquisitions rather than buy more bookshelves.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alas, with the big annual used book sale coming to my hometown this weekend, I am challenged to discipline myself anew. But what I’ve actually been considering lately is drastically reducing the number of volumes in my library so that virtually all the books I own are ones that I’ve either read or realistically plan to read in the foreseeable future. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Regarding my philosophy of “less is more,” I recently read a relevant posting by Richard Watson on the Fast Company Blog: “One of the key challenges for the twenty-first century will be how to cope with the almost infinite amount of information that will be produced. According to Nobel Prize-winning physicist Murray Gell-Mann, one of the most valuable skills in the future will thus be the ability to select and synthesize information. This in turn means the ability to develop criteria for filtering what’s valuable and what’s not will become highly prized.”&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6711603-3234354584337146292?l=lightpost.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6711603/posts/default/3234354584337146292'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6711603/posts/default/3234354584337146292'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lightpost.blogspot.com/2008/01/less-is-more.html' title='Less is More'/><author><name>Flash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07801564933640299804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pyoelhi8wn0/SPZiap77XGI/AAAAAAAAACM/PBsYUeC8BL0/S220/Seans.jpeg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6711603.post-7155245028343884115</id><published>2007-12-31T14:28:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-01-09T18:11:36.570-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='commerce'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='influence'/><title type='text'>Making a Difference</title><content type='html'>As I post my last entry of the year, I am reminded of an excellent book I recently finished reading titled &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Influencer: The Power to Change Anything&lt;/span&gt;. Rather than use this space to highlight its salient points, I instead am inspired to share some instances from my own life this year in which I was able to influence someone else’s life for the better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Earlier in the year, my wife and I bought an Italian motor scooter called a Vespa. I was so enthused about the scooter that I posted an entry about it on a Vespa forum and included a picture of it. Much to my surprise, I later heard from someone in the Netherlands that they changed their decision about which model to buy based on my glowing review. Suffice it to say that I never dreamed I would help sell an Italian scooter in Holland!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another example of influence comes from closer at home. On Christmas Day, my wife and I had her parents over for a special supper. After our meal, she and her mother got out the sewing machine to mend a garment and I gave her father a guided tour of the Apple iMac computer we got earlier in the year. He later informed me that as a result of my passionate referral, he went out the very next day and got his own iMac to enjoy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I could share many other examples of the power of influence but these two seem particularly powerful to me since they involve relatively pricey purchases in the thousands of dollars. While I admit that influencing buying decisions isn’t as big a deal as helping change someone’s daily behavior, helping someone get a good deal does make a difference to them.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6711603-7155245028343884115?l=lightpost.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6711603/posts/default/7155245028343884115'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6711603/posts/default/7155245028343884115'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lightpost.blogspot.com/2007/12/making-difference.html' title='Making a Difference'/><author><name>Flash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07801564933640299804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pyoelhi8wn0/SPZiap77XGI/AAAAAAAAACM/PBsYUeC8BL0/S220/Seans.jpeg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6711603.post-7998088665830875</id><published>2007-11-30T19:56:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-04-01T15:02:50.833-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='space'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='time'/><title type='text'>The Gift of Time</title><content type='html'>My wife and I recently returned from our autumn retreat to the pastoral mountains of North Carolina, where we had the good fortune of being housebound by the weather a good deal of the time. While visiting family there, I had a couple days of downtime to savor the insightful writing of author Ellen Vaughn in her latest book, &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Time Peace: Living Here and Now with a Timeless God&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Among her more piercing insights are this gem: “If we believe what we say we do—in a huge, sovereign, good God who created all things, including time, and has ordained both our days on earth and our entrance into eternity—we will not be anxious about time. We are in fact rich in it. We can enjoy God’s present. We can relax, and smile.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I write these words I am reminded of even more timeless wisdom found in “The Message” paraphrase of the Book of Acts 17:26-27: “He made the entire human race and made the earth hospitable, with plenty of time and space for living so we could seek after God.” I particularly love the phrase, “plenty of time and space for living.” As we all enter the busy Christmas season, I pray we slacken our pace long enough to celebrate Christ and unwrap the gift of time.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6711603-7998088665830875?l=lightpost.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6711603/posts/default/7998088665830875'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6711603/posts/default/7998088665830875'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lightpost.blogspot.com/2007/11/gift-of-time.html' title='The Gift of Time'/><author><name>Flash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07801564933640299804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pyoelhi8wn0/SPZiap77XGI/AAAAAAAAACM/PBsYUeC8BL0/S220/Seans.jpeg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6711603.post-2725270506862091762</id><published>2007-10-31T18:08:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2008-04-01T15:04:33.657-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='speed'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='time'/><title type='text'>The Need for Speed</title><content type='html'>In &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;The Age of Speed&lt;/span&gt;, author Vince Poscente presents the contrarian view that speed is not necessarily what ails us as a society. It is our failure to leverage speed that afflicts us, he suggests, and harnessing the power of speed is the secret to not only surviving but thriving in today’s time-crunched culture, keeping us ahead of the curve.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Featuring counterintuitive insights and provocative research, the book challenges readers’ assumptions about the nature of speed and its influence upon our daily lives. “We’ve been warned of speed’s potential to create problems, but we crave its benefits, so in many ways, we have a love-hate relationship with speed,” writes Poscente. “But to get the full benefit of speed, we have to detach our perception of ‘fast’ from the notion of ‘busy.’” &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;According to Poscente, it is only when one becomes agile by anticipating opportunities, aerodynamic by multitasking effectively and aligned by living authentically that one is able to succeed in the age of speed. He stresses the need for readers to heed the call to harness speed lest it become a burden instead of a blessing. Speed read the book and reap the benefits.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6711603-2725270506862091762?l=lightpost.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6711603/posts/default/2725270506862091762'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6711603/posts/default/2725270506862091762'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lightpost.blogspot.com/2007/10/need-for-speed.html' title='The Need for Speed'/><author><name>Flash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07801564933640299804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pyoelhi8wn0/SPZiap77XGI/AAAAAAAAACM/PBsYUeC8BL0/S220/Seans.jpeg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6711603.post-4351807121171325913</id><published>2007-09-27T19:41:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-22T10:11:55.447-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='innovation'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='trends'/><title type='text'>Trend Watching</title><content type='html'>It’s been a while since I shared about trends so I thought I’d highlight the latest issue of Trendwatching located at &lt;a href="http://www.trendwatching.com/briefing"&gt;www.trendwatching.com/briefing&lt;/a&gt;. As the brief itself states, “Find out about the ‘why’ of trend spotting, the mindset required, the resources needed, the process of embedding trends into your organization and how to actually apply them.” And note that there is a big difference between watching trends and mere fads, which are here today and gone tomorrow. Trend watching, on the other hand, should ultimately lead to profitable innovation.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6711603-4351807121171325913?l=lightpost.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6711603/posts/default/4351807121171325913'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6711603/posts/default/4351807121171325913'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lightpost.blogspot.com/2007/09/trend-watching_27.html' title='Trend Watching'/><author><name>Flash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07801564933640299804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pyoelhi8wn0/SPZiap77XGI/AAAAAAAAACM/PBsYUeC8BL0/S220/Seans.jpeg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6711603.post-431870813534273971</id><published>2007-08-29T13:11:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-27T17:12:02.174-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='simplicity'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lifestyle'/><title type='text'>Joie de Vivre</title><content type='html'>I finally took the plunge the other day and ordered a couple of books from Amazon and I was not only pleased with the service but my selections also. One of the titles I got was &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Joie de Vivre: Simple French Style for Everyday Living&lt;/span&gt; by acclaimed restaurateur Robert Arbor. I read it over one weekend and found it as delightful as I had hoped it’d be after reading sample pages using Amazon’s “Search Inside” feature at &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com"&gt;www.amazon.com&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The book’s title, which is French for “enjoyment of life,” captures the essence of its message: life is meant to be savored one sip at a time, not gulped down indiscriminately. Arbor is a French expatriate who has owned and operated several successful French-style eateries in New York City and still maintains a residence in the French countryside.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What I loved about the book is its elegantly simple approach to living a life full of meaning and merriment with the ones we cherish. Coupled with artful photography from the author’s wife, the book’s chapter titles are arranged in a type of culinary order, from the French love of breakfast to gardening, farmer’s markets and other simple pleasures. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For the cuisine-minded, recipes are sprinkled throughout the text, but in an unobtrusive manner for those of us more inclined toward the message than the menu. As Arbor writes, “A big part of comprehending 'joie de vivre' is understanding that enjoyment in day-to-day life is the true key to happiness. Finding happiness in small things means that ordinary days are filled with pleasures rather than obligations.”&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6711603-431870813534273971?l=lightpost.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6711603/posts/default/431870813534273971'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6711603/posts/default/431870813534273971'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lightpost.blogspot.com/2007/08/joie-de-vivre.html' title='Joie de Vivre'/><author><name>Flash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07801564933640299804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pyoelhi8wn0/SPZiap77XGI/AAAAAAAAACM/PBsYUeC8BL0/S220/Seans.jpeg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6711603.post-6210463363078814670</id><published>2007-08-17T17:41:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-08-17T17:44:34.754-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='values'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='television'/><title type='text'>To Be Continued...</title><content type='html'>My television viewing, that is. My last post dealt with both of our televisions dying within a two-week span last month and how it caused me to consider not replacing one or both of them. And after much thought and prayer, the verdict was to replace the primary one and dispose of the secondary one. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However, during the course of researching a prospective replacement online, I came across an advertisement for a local family-owned and -operated television repair place. The good news is after the manufacturer suggested that I carry our primary set to the curb, I was able to get it fixed, and to the tune of about a hundred bucks, much less than the cost of replacing it with a new one that had less features.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As for the secondary set, it was indeed carried to the curb this morning, and I am already feeling much better about owning only one television. Also, we have resolved to be even more discerning when it comes to what we allow through our eye and ear gates. Our guiding light is a favorite scripture of mine: “Keep vigilant watch over your heart; that’s where life starts [Proverbs 4:23].”&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6711603-6210463363078814670?l=lightpost.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6711603/posts/default/6210463363078814670'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6711603/posts/default/6210463363078814670'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lightpost.blogspot.com/2007/08/to-be-continued.html' title='To Be Continued...'/><author><name>Flash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07801564933640299804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pyoelhi8wn0/SPZiap77XGI/AAAAAAAAACM/PBsYUeC8BL0/S220/Seans.jpeg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6711603.post-5193790839026078521</id><published>2007-07-16T13:43:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-07-16T13:59:51.584-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='technology'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='television'/><title type='text'>Tuning Out Television</title><content type='html'>After eight years, our primary television gave up the ghost the other day. Fortunately, I was able to finish watching Wimbledon, which I look forward to every year, on our secondary television. However, at thirteen years of age, it also has shown signs of quitting. All of which has gotten me thinking about either not replacing them, or at least only replacing one of them and severely limiting the time spent watching it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My wife and I know firsthand what it is like to live with little or no television in the house, as she grew up in a household largely devoid of the one-eyed monster, and I grew up in a rural setting where we were lucky to get good reception of the three major networks, let alone cable or satellite. And for the first five years of our marriage, the only television we had was a ten-inch black and white set with antennae, which we actually boxed up during our first year of Bible school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What I’ve been reminded of lately is how little I’ve missed television. In its place, my wife and I finally broke out our vintage Scrabble set to play for the first time in our married lives, and on our nineteenth wedding anniversary no less. We’ve also read more, listened to more music, hosted friends for a pizza and game night, ridden our scooter around town, and enjoyed a host of other fun, albeit low-tech, activities.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of the books I’ve read pointed out that the average American spends four hours a day watching television. That adds up to more than one day every week, two months every year, and a decade by age seventy, that we spend glued to the tube. I for one think that is too much, and we are contemplating what to do about it. So, stay tuned for details…&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6711603-5193790839026078521?l=lightpost.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6711603/posts/default/5193790839026078521'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6711603/posts/default/5193790839026078521'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lightpost.blogspot.com/2007/07/tuning-out-television.html' title='Tuning Out Television'/><author><name>Flash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07801564933640299804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pyoelhi8wn0/SPZiap77XGI/AAAAAAAAACM/PBsYUeC8BL0/S220/Seans.jpeg'/></author></entry></feed>
