UPDATED - Back in 1972, I had embraced the dream of Thru Hiking the Appalachian Trail. I had done some section hiking, but after a near accident on the Trail in 2009, I gave up the dream. Before my Dad died in July 2012, his final instructions to me were: "I want you to hike the Trail." At the age of 68 1/2, I began "Chasing The Trail." However, I learned that what Dad had in mind was not a Thru Hike but that the Trail should teach me a life lesson. This Blog is that story.
Happiness and contentment in life come from the merging of Opportunity and Talent. My Dad had Talent but no Opportunity so could not find a way to learn to play the Violin. I had Opportunity but no Talent -- I lack the physical ability to complete a Thru Hike of the Appalachian Trail. I failed to learn this lesson even after numerous section hikes, but in the Spring of 2013, after 41.6 miles hiking in MD and PA, I learned the lesson that Dad had in mind when he told me to "hike the Trail." This Blog is now about the Merging of Opportunity and Talent more than it is about hiking the Appalachian Trail, but I still plan to include snippets of the Trail in the Blog. It's about Chasing the Trail of Life. I hope you enjoy my posts.
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(1) A person is guilty of computer trespass in the first degree if the person, without authorization, intentionally gains access to a computer system or electronic database of another; and (a) The access is made with the intent to commit another crime; or (b) The violation involves a computer or database maintained by a government agency.
(2) Computer trespass in the first degree is a class C felony.
This Blog is Dedicated to my Dad. Although he never accomplished his dream of learning to play the Violin, he did construct and play a Dulcimer at an Elderhostel.
Sunshine, a Welsh x American Flaxen Chestnut 2 year old Pony
April, a Registered Quarter Horse 8 year old Palomino
The Barn where I "muck the stalls"
The Pasture where we pick up manure to reduce parasites
And lastly, my living room and my hewn log cabin in the North Georgia Mountains.
I sent my Blog site info to many people on my Christmas Card list, so I should update somewhat as I can, before people start wondering why I haven't posted anything in a long time. Actually, the reason is because a) I've been busy being "Barn Crew" and b) I'm so happy being busy that I just haven't thought about posting. I shall try to be better at it, as I may have a larger audience as soon as my Christmas Cards are read. Below is the major part of the Christmas letter I sent, minus personal information.
Merry Christmas everyone.
Christmas
has always been a time for remembering, not just what Christ means
for us individually and collectively, but also for remembering
Christmases past with the joy and anticipation of reading the
Christmas story and knowing that once again, we celebrate the Birth
of Christ our Savior and King.
In
early 2011, I downsized and moved from North Georgia to Daphne, AL.
Casey the Wonder Dog died of cancer in September 2011. In May of
2012, I moved to Murfreesboro, TN. I was in Baltimore, MD for my
niece's wedding at the end of June 2012, when my Dad was hospitalized
and died of a heart attack. Before he died, Dad told me to “hike
the Appalachian Trail,” so with the help of cortisone shots in my
knees, I made arrangements to hike the Northern half of the AT
beginning in May of this year. My 'half a thru hike' turned into
41.6 miles from Dahlgren Backpack Campsite, MD to US Hwy 30 at
Caledonia St Pk, PA as my knees could no longer take the pounding on
the rocky trail. My brother, Dave, picked me up at Burgundy Lane B&B
in Waynesboro, PA and brought me back to Mom's. As it turned out,
timing is everything; shortly after returning to Mom's, I got a call
from dear friends in North Georgia asking me if I would like to rent
their mountain log cabin. The answer was a happy “yes” and I
moved in July. I live in a hewn log cabin with a full-length
screened porch at the end of a dirt road in the North Georgia
mountains and I love it. My friends own a horse and pony and I am
the volunteer 'barn crew' learning horse care which includes feeding
as well as keeping the stalls and paddock clean. I get to wear
cowgirl boots and a cowgirl hat but mostly I wear a cap that says
“Barn Crew Carol” and mucking boots. I even have my own manure
rake. Dad's advice to hike the AT taught me that when opportunity
and talent coincide, happiness results. I had opportunity to hike
the AT, but I didn't have talent to be a long distance hiker. I have
both opportunity and talent to be “Barn Crew Carol.” I can
truthfully state that I am happier than I have been in many years.
As
2013 turns into 2014, my prayer for you is that you will recognize
the areas in your life where opportunity and talent coincide. May
you find joy and happiness throughout the coming year.
Today I turned 69 years old. I had a fantastic day. First, my daughter sent me a happy birthday text message. Then after we fed the horse and pony, I spent the day with my neighbors (BFFs). We drove to Harrah's in Cherokee NC and stopped for lunch on the way at River's End Restaurant at Nantahala Outdoor Center in Wesser NC. I shared a Greek Pizza. Then we drove on to Harrah's and spent a couple hours at the slot machines. I "won" some money and walked out losing only $13.35. And I have a voucher for next time. When we got back, we went to Blue Jeans' Restaurant in Blue Ridge GA and shared a Greek Salad and appetizers, including fried pickles.
Mom called to wish me a happy birthday. My son called and later called back and we had a nice long conversation. The Toyota dealership where I bought my car called to wish me a happy birthday. My daughter in law and granddaughters texted me birthday wishes. A dear friend who lives in Mom's building called to extend birthday wishes. And then my niece called and sang Happy Birthday and I spoke with my brother who has a 65th birthday later this month.
My neighbors gave me my own manure fork which I got to use this morning.
I also got a "neighing" coffee mug from them and a "barn crew" cap. My daughter (& family) and brother (& wife) sent cards. Mom (& Dad - RIP) had already sent me three cards and a monetery gift.
I had a really wonderful day!
I've ended it by watching "The Best Exotic Marigold Hotel."
"Sometimes when things don't work out as you expect them to, what happens instead is the Good Stuff."
I have not been keeping up with my blog. Since moving to North Georgia, I've been wonderfully distracted by life and the living of it. I've made new friends, got involved at Church, worked on moving in and buying a few items of furniture and helping out with the horse and in the pasture. It's so peaceful here. I love it!
Princess April
Moving Princess April's manure
Removing rocks from the other half of the pasture so Princess April won't trip when she's moved there.