Archive for August, 2016

Saturday, August 13, 2016 -re: 9th Annual Daily Grind Bicycle Ride (and this year, Blessing)

August 14, 2016

160813 9thDGRThis bike ride, sponsored by the Albany Bicycle Coalition and the Daily Grind coffee shops, starts at the Daily Grind in Albany and ends for lunch at the Daily Grind in Troy. This year the group made a stop at St. Paul’s Church for a blessing in the Church Garden, and a tour of the church conducted by David Graham.

I had the pleasure of riding with the group on the Corning Preserve Trail, and was honored to offer the following prayer during the Bicycle Blessing:

Almighty God, maker of heaven and earth, and of all things visible and invisible, we come to you in prayer and thanksgiving.

In a world burdened by motorized transportation and consumption,
we give you gracious thanks for the wondrous bicycle,
on which we enjoy the goodness and beauty of your creation
while improving our fitness and health.

We ask you to protect the children who ride or who are learning to ride.
We ask you to keep all riders, leisure riders to elite athletes, safe from accidents.
We ask you to protect all riders from anger and theft.
We ask you to give us skill to ride in all sort of conditions, and
to help us forgive those who are negligent and mean.
We ask you, in thanksgiving for those who build or repair bicycles,
that you will guide them to be diligent and competent in their work.

Heavenly Father, be with us now and bless us as we dedicate these bicycles and their use to the preservation of lives to your honor and praise. Grant us faith to know your gracious purpose in all things. Give us joy in them and lead us to use all your gifts, including our bikes, with wisdom, compassion, patience and love.

We ask this in the name of the Father, and of the Son, and of the Holy Spirit. Amen.

 

Tail vise with drill press vise

August 1, 2016

One of the best ways to plane a long and narrow piece (on a bench with a traditional tail vise) is to hold it in a drill press vise. I’ve glued pieces of 1/4” ply on the jaws of the drill press vice to keep it from marring the wood. This piece of wood is a little over seven feet long, and too long to hold with the regular bench dogs.

The bench needs to be dead flat so that the wood being planed isn’t distorted by something wrong with the bench. Using this method I can take a single shaving the full length with a smoothing plane.

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The Jack plane is a Union and the shorter plane is a Millers Falls – both with corrugated soles.

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Another use for the drill press vise is to hold small pieces to plane odd angles for repairs.

 

Sermon for Jennifer Duncan RIP

August 1, 2016

East Window DetailIn the Name of the Father . . .

Jennifer was fighting for her life for a good while, and the whole family has been on a war footing against the disease.

When I went over to the house on Thursday to plan today’s funeral, Jen’s mom said to me, “Please don’t say Jennifer lost the battle.”

And then Rick (Jen’s brother-in-law) walked me to my car, and we were talking about woodworking. We both were in the woodworking business at one time. I found myself boasting about what I had done, and who I worked for. I mean I was really bragging about all that I had accomplished as a woodworker. I am sorry about that Rick.

The truth is my business was an absolute failure from start to finish. But only a failure if you count the money. I loved to do the work, and I was really good at it. But, eventually I had to get out of it. And 20 years ago I went into another high paying line of work; the ministry.

We just do not have the right perspective to judge the value of things.

I can imagine when my mother was pregnant with me: I am warm, I’m being fed, I have my thumb to suck on. If there was a pregnancy committee in there I can hear them saying, “O boy, I think he’s getting ready to leave. He’s awful big. That’s too bad.” And I would’ve said, “Hey wait a minute! I don’t want to go anywhere. I’ve got everything I need right here.”

And then I get born. My mom is yelling, and I’m crying my eyes out. And that was just the beginning of my life!

Jesus actually said something like this to his disciples,
John 16:20 Truly, truly, I say to you, you will weep and lament, but the world will rejoice; you will be sorrowful, but your sorrow will turn into joy.
21 When a woman is in travail she has sorrow, because her hour has come; but when she is delivered of the child, she no longer remembers the anguish, for joy that a child is born into the world.
22 So you have sorrow now, but I will see you again and your hearts will rejoice, and no one will take your joy from you. (RSV)

“Human beings do not belong to one another. We are God’s children. We belong to Him. It is by sheer grace that we are together for a time—for a little while. We receive God’s gift of another person in our lives with thanksgiving. But we must realize that this person is a gift—we cannot hang on, or refuse to let go of one of God’s children when He calls.” (Martin Bell: The Way of the Wolf)

My wife, Marianne, says if you love life and love your people and love what you do in God’s creation you have won.

And Jennifer, with an absolute relentless stubbornness loved living, and loved her family and friends, and fought to have more and more life. She has won the battle and now she is on to a new adventure! Amen.