The mountains look small and distant in Anchorage, compared to Juneau's in-your-face vertical walls. But the weather on Friday in Anchorage, as I escaped to Campbell Airstrip for some great March cross-country skiing, was perfect. Low 30s, bright blue sky, warm sun, and, unlike Juneau, no wind at all. (This is not completely fair since I'm comparing downtown Juneau to Anchorage in the woods.)
It hasn't snowed for a while and the ground was hard, packed snow, almost icy, until I got over the bridge. Then the main trails were beautifully groomed for both skate skiers and people like me who use the Nordic tracks.
I realized that I'm usually here when there's lots of snow on the trees and they looked almost naked without gobs of whipped cream snow. (You can see
some winter shots here. And you can
see summer views here.)
Off the main trails, it was trickier for Nordic skiing - no tracks and smooth to icy. Great for fat tire bikes. (I tried to get the picture as he came toward me, but it took time to get my gloves off and camera out of my pocket.)
But while in Juneau you're likely to see posters for Peace on Earth, Anchorage folks take it a little further.
The New Testament is not one of my areas of expertise, but something told me to google the phrase "Blessed is the nation whose god is the Lord Jesus." There are
only seven entries.
A broader search found a website called
biblos which offers 15 parallel translations:
I know I'm walking on shaky ground (for me) when I write about the New Testament, so I'll leave this for readers to clarify.
[OK, before you all shoot me down, I began to think, wait, the Psalms are in the Old Testament. But since the Old Testament doesn't mention Jesus, I assumed this was from the New Testament at first, before I saw the Psalms part.
Here's a poetry website that rewrites the Psalms for the New Testament on the grounds that:
As beautiful as the Psalms of the Old Testament are, the refrain of nearly every song is the idea that the God of the Israelites will not only protect them from their enemies, but they actually pray that their god will destroy the persons they hate. Personally, I could not repeat such words in my daily devotions. So, with prayers and supplications to the best within myself, I have transposed these marvelous poems, back into their old genre of parallelism with the thinking as revealed by Christ.
Her version of this line (I think this is the one) comes out this way:
Happy is the nation who believes in the Beloved
Happy are the people who have chosen this way]