Sunday, February 24, 2019

The Shomer Chronicles Part 1

Guardian

My coat is black and sleek like a bear's,
but my fur is long and curls like a lion's mane.

Tufts of fur around my feet make me feel wild
and give me the air of a Friesian stallion–glossy and strong–
the guardian of nature and solitude.

My place in the universe is here near the shore of Utah Lake,
where I watch the sunsets and the changing clouds, where I
run back and forth along the shoreline trail
overlooking the lake and the valley.

I am Shomer. I am Guardian.

For me and my human, this lake is sacred–we see it with open eyes–and
it fills our souls with sublime wonder, amazement, connection.

We photograph scenes of Our Sacred Lake in calm weather and in storm.
We capture moments of light reflecting from these waters–
light that fills the valley with a larger life–silver,
green, blue, opaque and shimmering, silent and powerful.

I invite you to see the lake that I see–feel the wonder, feel the awe, the humility
that one of God's great gifts is here, poured down from heaven and
collected in this hollow of earth and stone.

I invite all to join in guarding this sacred treasure, join me in sharing your
experiences and visions–sharing the scenes we see, the feelings we feel,
the knowledge we learn through our experiences.


Photo Journal of Utah Lake courtesy of Shomer and his human friend, Jean.

The Lake: A Reflection of the Miracles We've Been Given 

Photo from a friend on the other side of Our Sacred Lake

Shomer the Guardian looking over the Lake

Another Day, Another Lake

Shomer's View

Colors of the storm over Utah Lake

Morning light over the lake

Gray clouds over Utah Lake

Utah Lake Reflection

 Utah Lake Sunrise

Utah Lake in Winter

Sunset over Utah Lake

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