


I have just started reading it and just in the preface it's hitting me square between the eyes!
I want to share a little with you:
The author is sharing how she has so many reasons (excuses) not to write an article.
"As I sat poised to pen the next reason I could not write the article, I
remember a story I had read in Georgia Heard's memoir, Writing Toward
Home, about a rafting trip her friend had taken one July down the Rio
Grande in Taos, New Mexico. The water was low. but the guide instructed the
group not to try to avoid the many rocks in the river. Much to their surprise,
every time the raft bumped into a rock, it gently bounced off it, glided
backward, then drifted on downstream with the current. Heard has since applied
the rafting lesson to writing: "The obstacles I face - lack of time, too many
projects at once- as well as the obstacles all writers face- rejection,
criticism, doubts and insecurities, unfinished poems and stories- are impossible
to avoid and can be valuable teachers. I can gather strength from them. They are
inevitable parts of a writer's life." The poet went so far as to mount the
slogan like a bumper sticker on her writing chair: Don't try to avoid the
rocks.
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Don't you love it?!
I think this book is just the encouragement (kick in the pants) I need!
Thanks to both of these ladies for blessing me!Our hope in in Him,
Sue
First a couple of things.
Look at what I look out my front door at:
And then with regards to another candidate...
*Really...we could have a president with the middle name 'Hussein?'
Crazy.....
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The other day I was getting ready to go to the store and I thought to my self, 'oh my back hurts, I need to call the chiropractor.'
A few minutes later I looked in the mirror and noticed way too many gray hairs and thought, 'I'd better get a hold of Char to touch that up.'
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I was recently reminded of a time that I went to Walmart. I had this very hip pair of black shoes on. While at Walmart, the wooden heel of said shoe came loose but did not fall off so it was hanging there. With every step I took it made a loud clunking sound.
With the squeaking of the cart and the cluncking of the shoe, I sounded like a 4th grade band walking down the aisles.
Have a wonderful weekend! I will be drawing for the February Giveaway on Sunday.
“This is your home, whether you own it, rent it, or were born into it.Proverbs 24: 3-4 instructs,
Home is where you go to refuel – physically, emotionally, and spiritually. You
no more need to own the house for this personal refueling than you need to own the
service station to get gas. When your soul claims an address as its own, it
doesn’t matter if you stay there six months or the rest of your life.
While you occupy the space, it is undeniably yours.”
“There’s something in the air and while it may not be love, some say it’sThe negative ions that circulate in the mountains and the beach are said to “contain tens of thousands of negative ions—much more than the average home or office building, which contain dozens or hundreds, and many register at a flat zero.”
the next best thing—negative ions. Negative ions are odorless, tasteless, and
invisible molecules that we inhale in abundance in certain environments. Think
mountains, waterfalls, and beaches. Once they reach our bloodstream, negative
ions are believed to produce biochemical reactions that increase levels of the
mood chemical serotonin, helping to alleviate depression, relieve stress, and
boost our daytime energy. For a whopping one in three of us who are sensitive to
their effects, negative ions can make us feel like we are walking on air.”
When time is set apart for the infilling of God’s Spirit, on a consistent basis,No longer deprived of necessary “spiritual ions”, which recharge and replenish, true spirituality will spill over and fill each and every room of your home with rare and beautiful treasures.
the end result is overflow.
We build forts in the house. That is Lauren, Daddy and if you look real close you see the dog in there too! In case you notice that she has no shirt on...the child is hotblooded and I have a full time job trying to clothe her. Sometimes I leave the room for just a moment and when I come back, she down to her unders. Occasionally I fight it, mostly we've all gotten used to it.
***However...she was just given a lifesize (her size) Barbie, and my boys do not at all appreciate seeing Barbie in nothing but a pony tail holder. I have had to convince her that Barbie is sick and needs her clothes on. So now we have to wipe Barbie's nose. The nose I can handle, if it gets any weirder, I'm done.
***Last time I did this, a few of you wondered about a comment I made about my son Matt. Matt is a character and always giving me ammunition for the blog but I try to be discreet with the kids. However, you have to hear about his latest antics.
He is in college and is studying genealogy in one of his classes. They are supposed to look up their family history and make a family tree etc. Well, that seemed too involved for Matt, so instead of calling his grandparents and getting all the information, he decided to make up his own family and NAMES!
Mind you...some of these precious people are still living and he is changing their names!
If he had done the slightest bit of research he would have found that his ancestry goes back to people like Helen Keller on his Father's side and the Kennedy's on my side (sorry, I can't be responsible for that!).
But no, he made up names and occupations just to finish his project with the least amount of sweat on his brow. I'm not excusing his behavior mind you, but he did catch me off guard when I mentioned his Great-Grandma and he said, "Oh Grandma Stevens?" which is not her name in the real world, only in his pretend, liar world.
*** Another "Matt-ism" is that he loves to do illusion and tricks. He especially like amazing his littlest sister with his slight of hand. She's always good for a good jaw-dropping when he makes her toys disappear. Then the music starts of course!
Lauren thinks she's figured this all out and she will take a nickel into her hand, put both hands behind her back and then ask you to choose. When you choose an arm, she will transfer the nickle to the other and show you her empty hand. She repeats this until she finally drops the said nickel behind her and shows you both her empty hands as she gasps with amazement at her ability to make things disappear. Of course we all gasp too.
*** So last week I finally threw out the Christmas tin with a handful of mixed up caramel, butter and cheese popcorn at the bottom, how about you? Did you hesitate thinking that maybe you could re-use that tin, or did you just pitch it like me because you already have 2 in your basement?
*** Everyone in this house, except my dear husband, loves ranch dressing. We have a local restaurant here that makes it best! I used to have a friend who worked there and would bring me home the packet to mix it up and make my own. The only problem was that it was a large packet and I wasn't good with fractions so I had to make it all, and as much as we love it, a five gallon bucket was more than we could handle (just kidding- don't send letters to help me with the fractions).
But seriously, I do plan meals according to what we can dip in ranch dressing. That waitress no longer works there, but I found an awesome recipe that I can make in smaller portions.
Here is my tried and true favorite:
1 cup buttermilk
1 cup Kraft mayo
1 Tbls Hidden Valley Ranch BUTTERMILK mix
1/2 tsp. coarse black pepper
1/2 tsp. garlic powder
Mix and eat with anything and everything!
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