At 7500 hundred feet, you learn it’s okay to hunt out your neighbor, and understand their ways, and teach and learn from them what life has to say. To grow and make unto you the man you ought to be, to live together as Pappy said, and learn to love free. For some time soon the snow will fall and a bitter wind will fly, and together with your neighbor you will turn and face the great divide.
And I turn and see his clear liquid eyes, a pattern of deliverance handed down, and my heart says, oh my.
At 7500 hundred feet above, the old man he stops and throws down his glove, and just like a ghost from a different time, he turns around slowly, even that’s in rhyme. He laughs a belly full of a time that’s no more, a hard life of depression so far above an ocean floor, and in the deep crevices that lean to the sky, he turns with eyes blue and he sighs. “You could build on further for just your home you could leave these foothills, and go farther alone, but just here below where there’s timber and rock, you can still build mystery and learn a lot”. I think it’s just my Pappy from another time, the one who passed from life, and left me mountains to climb, and still a little bubbling brook on the property seems to say, “Nick’s got something further to say”.
A dream I always thought about in summertime, his spirit, seems to shimmer than it disappears in shine, was,” Danny boy when you build a home on mountain land, make sure you bring the world to you and help them understand”. “To live together is not truth unless it’s understood, that all must grow together in single-hood”. “For up here where the air begins to thin into clear, all your valleys turn to G_D as ever clear”.
And I turn and see his clear liquid eyes, a pattern of deliverance handed down, and my heart says, oh my.
At 7500 hundred feet, above my lessons are dear, a place to live together, to grow into a seer, to love and ask a hurting heart to join me and roam, upwards on a path, never to return to the valley below. The aspen without their leaves just lean in reply, and signal to a heaven which seems so much closer than the sky. It could be the old man has something more to say, but just this moment now he sleeps into the day, I think maybe he drifted away. Pine and Rocky Mountain Juniper they bend and turn, into an ark, and tell me it’s a beautiful day.
And I turn and see his clear liquid eyes, a pattern of deliverance handed down, and my heart says, oh my.
At 7500 hundred feet, you learn it’s okay to hunt out your neighbor, and understand their ways, and teach and learn from them what life has to say. To grow and make unto you the man you ought to be, to live together as Pappy said, and learn to love free. For some time soon the snow will fall and a bitter wind will fly, and together with your neighbor you will turn and face the great divide.
And I turn and see his clear liquid eyes, a pattern of deliverance handed down, and my heart says, oh my.
Susan and I recently bought an acre and a half of land in Glacier View Meadows, Colorado exactly at 7500 feet up in elevation. There we intend to build a home; all who enter in, will be welcome. I think my Pappy who farmed the high country of Colorado would approve! Shalom – 11.15.2015 – דָּנִיֵּאל
You will have to bring the world to you Babs, that’s a fair way up. I’m not sure where this is, will you be farming? I’m thinking the local supermarkets are some way aways! You’re Pappy was definitely telling you something, beautifully written.
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Thank you Jenny, it’s not as remote as it sounds, about 25 miles to the nearest large town, and there are small stores near by. I will work from home as I do now, but I imagine my web connection will be satellite based instead of cable, although I think they might have dsl to the property door. Visit anytime when we are done someday. 🙂
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Ah so you’re not going to be Como,Evelyn in the wilderness, this is good, I’d go crazy without a store or town close by. Yes web connections could be iffy. Thanks for the invite 😀
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I love this, Daniel — the poem and that you bought some land to build a house. Wonderful stuff!
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Thanks Jen, once done, your always welcome to bring the family and visit! 🙂
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Thank you, Daniel. I just might have to do that — If Tanakh teaches us nothing else, at least we know that we Jews tend to get important messages when we climb up the mountains! 😊
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7500 congratulations! You’ll be doing some fab writing up there!
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Thanks Resa, you’ll have to come visit! 🙂
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