Not All Who Wander Are Lost
Favorite T-Shirt #4
Oldest Son, Michael gave me this
one. It truly depicts the love of adventure Charlene and I have developed.
In the first eight years of our
marriage we lived in nine houses in eight cities and towns in two states. That
love has led us to Haiti, including residency there for two years, to Italy, on
adventures to Africa and from Florida to Minnesota, back to Florida and back to
Minnesota - and I suppose for me, to Viet Nam.
It caused us to adopt two older
children, one seven and one ten – the ten-year-old after we were “empty nesters”.
And now it is leading us from Eagan to Roseville. Our latest adventure is to
take the message of Jesus to the refugees and immigrants living next door to
the Roseville church building.
The expression comes from a poem
left in a letter from Gandalf to Frodo. In that letter, it appears as part of a
postscript reminding Frodo to make sure that the "Strider" he meets is "the real
Strider". The poem thus appears in that context as a means of identifying
Aragorn. Aragorn indeed later quotes the first two lines, not knowing the poem
is in the letter, and this does help to confirm his identity. – Wikipedia
The poem goes like this:
“All that is
gold does not glitter,
Not all those who wander are lost;
The old that is strong does not wither,
Deep roots are not reached by the frost.
From the ashes a fire shall be woken,
A light from the shadows shall spring;
Renewed shall be blade that was broken,
The crownless again shall be king.”
Not all those who wander are lost;
The old that is strong does not wither,
Deep roots are not reached by the frost.
From the ashes a fire shall be woken,
A light from the shadows shall spring;
Renewed shall be blade that was broken,
The crownless again shall be king.”
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The shirt is symbolic of our
sense of adventure. We wake up every morning wondering what new adventure God
has prepared for us that day. By looking at life that way, we have avoided a
lot of disappointments and have welcomed changes in our lives that others might
have avoided or bemoaned.
Nice read David! I esp. like the poem ...my fav. part, "deep roots are not reached by the frost!" Way to go!
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