KCT Thought of the Week, August 7, 2015

“Beside the narrow entrance to the larger harbor stands the little lighthouse, chalk-white against the ocean, or golden, when flaming sunsets touch sea and sky and magic colors holding one speechless with a vision of beauty. And then the moonlight shimmers through the narrow strait, its path unbroken from the shore at one’s feet till it fades into the infinity of night and sea—on some nights silvery and cool, with the wooded islands etched in black; and sometimes golden, as though some giant hand were sprinkling star dust over all.” ~ Melville Freeman in the “History of Cape Porpoise, Maine”

Happy National Lighthouse Day from Goat Island Light: Photo by Robert Dennis

KCT Thought of the Week, July 17, 2015

“We venture to think our little harbor rather a pretty one, and we’re human enough to feel flattered when we hear visitors exclaiming over the quaint charm of our little Yankee fishing village. Altogether, we rather think we possess about as fetching a corner of Mother Earth as you’ll find on this side of that ocean yonder. .” ~ Booth Tarkington in “Mirthful Haven” 1930

A Perfect Reflection of our Fetching Corner of Mother Earth: Photo by Robert Dennis

KCT Thought of the Week, June 19, 2015

 “He has achieved success who has lived well, laughed often and loved much; who has gained the respect of intelligent men and the love of little children; who has filled his niche and accomplished his task; who has left the world better than he found it, whether by an improved poppy, a perfect poem or a rescued soul; who has never lacked appreciation of earth’s beauty or failed to express it; who has looked for the best in others and given the best he had; whose life was an inspiration; whose memory is a benediction.” ~ Mrs. A.J. Stanley

Watching the days Pass By: Photo by Robert Dennis

KCT Thought of the Week, June 12, 2015

“In the evening Alice sat on her grandfather’s knee and listened to his stories of faraway places. When he had finished, Alice would say, ‘When I grow up, I too will go to faraway places, and when I grow old, I too will live beside the sea.’
‘That is all very well, little Alice,’ said grandfather, ‘but there is a third thing you must to.’
‘What’s is that?’ asked Alice.
‘You must do something to make the world more beautiful,’ said her grandfather.’” ~ ~ Barbarba Cooney in “Miss Rumphius”

Cape Porpoise Beauty: Photo by Robert Dennis

KCT Thought of the Week, May 22, 2015

Sarah, my love for you is deathless, it seems to bind me to you with mighty cables that nothing but Omnipotence could break; and yet my love of Country comes over me like a strong wind and bears me irresistibly on with all these chains to the battlefield. The memories of the blissful moments I have spent with you come creeping over me, and I feel most gratified to God and to you that I have enjoyed them so long. And hard it is for me to give them up and burn to ashes the hopes of future years, when God willing, we might still have lived and loved together and seen our sons grow up to honorable manhood around us. I have, I know, but few and small claims upon Divine Providence, but something whispers to me—perhaps it is the wafted prayer of my little Edgar—that I shall return to my loved ones unharmed. If I do not, my dear Sarah, never forget how much I love you, and when my last breath escapes me on the battlefield, it will whisper your name. Forgive my many faults, and the many pains I have caused you. . . . But, O Sarah! If the dead can come back to this earth and flit unseen around those they loved, I shall always be near you; in the brightest day and in the darkest night—amidst your happiest scenes and gloomiest hours—always, always; and if there be a soft breeze upon your cheek, it shall be my breath; or the cool air fans your throbbing temple, it shall be my spirit passing by. Sarah, do not mourn me dead; think I am gone and wait for me, for we shall meet again... ~ Sullivan Ballou

A Memorial Day Remembrance: Photo by Stacey Bradbury

KCT Thought of the Week, May 15, 2015

“The sailor navigating the coast takes sights on outermost points. Cape Elizabeth is next outermost point to the east, and the Nubble at York is next to the west. Cape Island is the navigator’s point between, so Cape Island is watched more carefully from the outside, and looked at more often, than any other piece of land for thirty or more great-circle miles, the way the goose flies.” ~ Sandy Brook

Cape, Trott’s & Goat Islands: Photo by Dan Viehmann