Bloom Where You Are Planted

HAPPY MOTHER'S DAY 2009

2009-05-08T06:36:00.002-05:00

The Images of Mother

4 YEARS OF AGE - My Mommy can do anything!

8 YEARS OF AGE - My Mom knows a lot! A whole lot!

12 YEARS OF AGE - My Mother doesn't really know quite everything.

14 YEARS OF AGE - Naturally, Mother doesn't know that, either.

16 YEARS OF AGE - Mother? She's hopelessly old-fashioned.

18 YEARS OF AGE - That old woman? She's way out of date!

25 YEARS OF AGE - Well, she might know a little bit about it

35 YEARS OF AGE - Before we decide, let's get Mom' s opinion.

45 YEARS OF AGE - Wonder what Mom would have thought about it?

65 YEARS OF AGE - Wish I could talk it over with Mom.

The beauty of a woman is not in the clothes she wears, the figure that
She carries, or the way she combs her hair. The beauty of a woman must
Be seen from in her eyes, because that is the doorway to her heart, the
Place where love resides. The beauty of a woman is not in a facial
Mole, but true beauty in a woman is reflected in her soul. It is the
Caring that she lovingly gives, the passion that she shows, and the
Beauty of a woman with passing years only grows!

ABCs of Righteous Living

2007-10-11T22:35:00.000-05:00

Excellent timing on this one, Mom! My love to you:

A lthough things are not perfect
B ecause of trial or pain
C ontinue in thanksgiving
D o not begin to blame
E ven when the times are hard
F ierce winds are bound to blow
G od is forever able
H old on to what you know
I magine life without His love
J oy would cease to be
K eep thanking Him for all the things
L ove imparts to thee
M ove out of 'Camp Complaining'
N o weapon that is known
O n earth can yield the power
P raise can do alone
Q uit looking at the future
R edeem the time at hand
S tart every day with worship
T o 'thank' is a command
U ntil we see Him coming
V ictorious in the sky
W e'll run the race with gratitude
X alting God most high
Y es, there'll be good times and yes some will be bad, but...
Z ion waits in glory...where none are ever sad!

Mom adds (and I concur):
'I AM Too blessed to be stressed!' The shortest distance between a problem and a solution is the distance between your knees and the floor. The one who kneels to the Lord can stand up to anything. Love and peace be with you forever, Amen.

Wordless Wednesday - I didn't tke any of thesebut,

2007-09-25T22:33:00.000-05:00

I wanted to share my Grand"angels" - especially the unborn Cadence through the 'eyes' of technology. (She's sticking out her tongue in that pic!)

Wordless Wednesday - Pastoral ASF

2007-09-19T20:42:00.001-05:00

Wordless Wednesday - Better LATE than Never!!

2007-09-13T21:56:00.000-05:00

Very Late Wordless Wednesday!!

Does "LIFE" really have a Silver Lining?

2007-08-23T02:13:00.000-05:00

My granddaughter Ansley was diagnosed on Monday with pneumonia. That was after paramedics, ambulance workers, and hospital ER personnel poked and prodded for the better part of the day on her little 15 month old body and emotionally on her 25 year old pregnant Mommy. I didn't think we could have a worse day - until I experienced first hand the run-around with Ansley and Mommy today.

Mommy called early to ask about sending Ansley to MDO but had reservations because the 'labored breathing' had not really subsided. While Mommy talked on the phone to me, I made plans to go sit with Ansley as Mommy slept - very rough night for them both. Just as I walked out the door the phone rang - Mommy was headed to 'doc-in-a-box' because Ansley had worsened. I headed to the same location and was greeted by rude receptionist-type personnel who, three times when asked, replied "They left." She seemed annoyed at best that I'd even think to use her time asking where my daughter had taken my grand baby.

Two and a half hours later, searching two local hospitals and Mommy's physical address, I returned home to discover a message from my daughter that she and the baby had been 'sent' to the next small city's LARGER "better equipped" medical facility because pediatrics could tend to the baby's needs more efficiently and quicker. This is what military intervention had recommended via the doc-in-a-box facility. That was the first BIG lie told to my daughter.

I arrived at the hospital at 11-ish a.m. "They" were sending someone immediately to diagnose etc. and so forth. BIG LIE #2 (An RT did come every four hours or so to administer breathing treatments to Ansley - THE only consistent professional ALL day long.) My grand baby labored for hours with her breathing - she was scared of the seemingly unconcerned staff and terrified that she could not breathe. Her little face told the whole story - petrified sunken eyes, red tinged feverish cheeks, and uncontrollable twitches (at times) of fear and sobbing.

My wearied worried daughter, although 7 months heavy with a new little life growing inside, cuddled and comforted Ansley as best as she could. Her little wiser yet still youthful face told the same sort of story only from an adult "Mommy" viewpoint - dark circled sleepless eyes slightly reddened from pushing back the tears trying to be stoic, intermittent Braxton-Hicks contractions...a reaction, I believe, from sleep and nourishment deprivation (unable to rest for fear that something will happen to Ansley and "no food or drink permitted in the ER" .). ER personnel promised "to see what they could do" at 1:30 about getting Mommy something to eat - BIG LIE #3 - I broke the rule at 3 o'clock because Mommy hadn't had anything since sending Big Sister to school at 6:30 a.m..We gave anything Ansley wanted from our purses just to get her some kind of sustenance - she tried to eat fruit bars, Nerds, peanut butter from crackers and water. My two actually three "babies" were being mistreated by professionals who had promised to CARE for them!!

Gratefully, Mommy has a beautiful MiL who retrieved Big Sister from school and joined us at the hospital. That was at 4:30 p.m. Since 10:30 a.m. Mommy and Ansley had inhabited ER #22 triage 'closet' - waiting area at the point I arrived at 11-ish was COMPLETELY vacant; when Big Sis and MiL got there the same area was overflowing with all sorts of ailments. Ansley still had not seen a physician.

After a brief visit with Mommy and Ansley, I took Big Sis to my house (I needed an extra change of clothing for tomorrow) to see Granddaddy. Then we headed to her home where Big Sis would feel more comfortable and be ready for the school day tomorrow after a good night of sleep. (Big Sis's wish) At 9 o'clock a physician was on his way to check things out and admit Ansley. BIG LIE # 4. I requested that Mommy call me with room info as soon as that was available. Big Sis finally drifted off into a fitful 'sleep' - but not before expressing her 'Big Sister 5 year old fears' for Ansley and Mommy as well as for Daddy - he's out of the country with the military doing what he does best for the rest of us in the USA. Tearfully she said her little heart is "'broken" (her word for her feelings) because she could not do anything to help - "I'm too little." Good opportunity for object lesson about GOD's love and care for us AND the POWER of prayer. I know Daddy's heart is "broken" as well for his adoring pregnant wife, his temporarily 'guilt-ridden' oldest daughter, and for his sweet yet very sick baby....8,000+ miles around the world having to rely on professional personnel who have yet to put their ducks in a row....wishing he was the one HERE pushing to get comfort and relief for his young and growing family...Please GOD ALMIGHTY grant him peace perfect peace throughout this ordeal.

Mommy returned the promised phone call - ER #22 triage closet would be their room. Seems that Someone dropped the ball at 11-ish that morning and forgot to tell Anyone that little Ansley was struggling so that No One would be able admit Ansley because Everyone had completely filled the pediatric unit/floor. Mommy had tried to get assistance all day long....I had asked question after question to get the process moving to get relief for my Babies....MiL made phone call after phone call to find that elusive Someone or aid for Mommy and Grand baby... And now there's "no room in the inn" - so what about another floor? Did Everyone get all those spaces, too?

For those of you who know me, I usually see the silver lined clouds when the 'sparkle' is not yet evident. This post is a very raw self-examination of my emotions. I cannot seem to find the Silver Lined Cloud tonight. I am "broken" - not just my heart...my feelings, my thoughts, my actions, and as of right now my words. I am thankful that Big Sis fitfully tosses and turns in the bed so she does not experience my doubtful disposition. I guess, in a simple way, that can be the beginning of the SILVER LINING HUNT.

I ask for prayers on Ansley's and Hayley's behalves. I DO believe that Phil 4:9 holds a promise and blessing for me - in HIS time....maybe tomorrow.

Photo Hunters: Twosies-twosies

2007-08-16T23:04:00.000-05:00

"The animals, they went in,

They went in by twosies-twosies;

The animals, they went in,

They went in by twosies-twosies-

El-e-phants and -- kangaroosies-roosies

Children of the LORD"

I gave my Baby Ruth a Noah's Ark set to play with this week. I believe I'm seeing double - two of everything including Baby Ruth!!!

One HOT ZOO Trip

2007-08-15T00:53:00.001-05:00

Ducks in a row - NOT!!!

2007-08-10T06:55:00.000-05:00

I had a little trouble getting my ducks in a row this week. I spent five hours in the country garden....

Such CONFUSION....

Finally got'em in a circular group!

But I had better luck with my vegies...

They kinda resembled ducks, I thought!

The end result was beautiful - and YUMMY!!

Wordless Wednesday - Gardening can be tough on a 5-year-old!!

2007-08-07T22:19:00.000-05:00

DeBunk the Funk-y

2007-08-03T19:48:00.000-05:00

FUNKY - panicky; 1 a : a sudden overpowering fright; also : acute extreme anxiety b : a sudden unreasoning terror often accompanied by mass flight c : a sudden widespread fright concerning financial affairs that results in a depression of values caused by extreme measures for protection of property (as securities)2 slang : one that is very funny

Well, I call myself a 'textile artist' with a minor in ceramics/porcelain . . . but when Granddaughters Madison and Valorie come to spend the night, they call me 'Freaky' Mimomma.

Go figure!

I make dolls! When the girls were very little, these now-5-year-old girls used to refuse to spend the night in the guest-doubles-as-a-doll-studio bedroom, emphatically stating, "Mimomma, that's creepy - you're freaking me out!"

Today, however, they both wanted this finished product which I delivered to a sweet TN Chick named Grace...she named her babies, McKinley and Emily...

And here's McKinley and Emily with new Momma Grace.

Grace's Papa provided me with the huge assortment of doll parts you see in the top picture. So now Madison and Valorie can help make their own babies!! Both are eager to learn the fine art of Debunking the Funk-y!!! (And Mimomma is very excited to show her craft to her best 'dolls' Madison and Valorie!!!)

I always knew you were a Star, Baby!!

2007-08-03T00:38:00.001-05:00

Check out who's on the cover of the August 2007 issue of Montgomery Living Magazine!!! He's always been a hometown Hero - along with his brother and sister - to me!!

Weekly Bible Readings

2007-07-30T09:30:00.001-05:00

July 29
Isaiah 12-15
Rom. 12

July 30
Isaiah 16-18
Rom. 13

July 31
Isaiah 19-22
Rom. 14

Aug. 2
Isaish 23-25
Rom. 15

Aug. 2-4
Isaiah 26-29
Rom. 16

Cabbage Patch Hospital

2007-07-29T01:25:00.001-05:00

Ansley with cut out CP Kids in garden

Valorie with her favorit CP Kid which she named Varona Kathryn

Ansley fits right in with the crowd - wonder what she was thinking about?

Valorie says her dream came true!

We enjoyed the CP Hospital sooo much we went back on Saturday morning...the highlight for Valorie was assisting in picking out a name for the first baby born that day - a blonde-haired blue-eyed boy which became Peyton Cameron (after her Uncle!!)

More pix will be available of the whole visit on my photologue at I've Been Framed!!

Xshot Contest is closed and -

2007-07-28T23:52:00.000-05:00

WE WON SECOND PLACE!!

Family and Friends-THANK YOU!!!
---for putting up with all those corny, 'harrassing' emails;
---for voting even once for me;
---for telling others' about the contest and coercing them to vote as well;
---for considering or purchasing an Xshot for yourself;
---for being a friend!Our collective effort netted us a second place in the Win an Xshot contest...or in other words, WE WON an Xshot and a 5 dollar gift certificate to Kodak Gallery. THANKS THANKS THANKS!!

I'm not sure who was first or third place as I went out of town with the granddaughters to watch Mother Cabbage birth $300 Cabbage Patch Kids!! Yeah, $300 for the original (not Coleco brand) CP Kid!! Think I'll get my patterns back out and see what I can do for the Grandbabies.

WInners of the 3 place popular poll and the BenSpark Choice awards will be announced on Monday at http://www.benspark.com - go check it out for yourself!!You can still order and Xshot at www.xshotpictures.com and, using this special code XSHOTVOTE, get $5.50 off your purchase of one Xshot. I can hardly wait for the one we earned to get here!!!

Again thank you - you can forward this note of gratitude to all those persons you specifically asked on my behalf to vote. Tell them how much they are appreciated, please?!

Grins and blessings for all,

Marsha

PHOTO HUNTERS: Creative? You bet!!

2007-07-27T00:46:00.001-05:00

I'm an retired school marm - that's me! About three years before I medically retired, I purchased this old desk set from the Winton Blount Office Estate for $50.00 all four pieces. Although not nearly as beautiful or creative as my desk, the two overly large filing cabinets (SOLID HEAVY OAK) adorn either side of my bed and the 8' long credenza and two cabinets serve as hubby's and my chest of drawers and nightstands. The wood on those pieces were nearly perfect and needed no extra refinishing.

However, the desk was another story! Stained with rings from coffee mugs and dotted with black and red magic markers as well as dings and dents, I got the idea for this desk. I coated the desk with a light gray sealer, then painted the whole thing yellow (MY fav color.) After it dried I painted random angled and width white stripes and stenciled red and blue stars and hearts. My daughter took actual hand drawn pictures that I had saved from some of my students and projected them onto the sides of the desk. Using tempera paints she carefully matched colors to the drawings and shellacked the entire piece to prevent the paint from chipping or cracking.

Finally, I took some of my favorite quotes and carefully printed them on the top and in between paintings to remind me of how very important it was to be the best teacher I could be each day as there is NO "substitute" for good appropriate teaching. Students, parents, and fellow teachers loved hanging out by my magical desk!! For three years, it caught an earful each school day of priceless statements and watched as my younsters grew from day-to-day blossoming on to the next level in the educational system. Then PD struck me, and after a very mentally painful decision, I retired to home to get stronger. I still go volunteer throughout the school term and reminesce with colleagues and former students about - you guessed it - that colorful old desk!

My desk was headed for eBay when I went back after Christmas break 2003 to rescue it! Seems the principal at the time thought I had 'left it' for the school to raise funds for technology. I adored my 'job' as Tech Ed, but my desk was far more priceless than any monies could have been raised! After all, the contributors to its designs were near and dear to my heart!

I hope you enjoy my contribution to PH Creative as much as I enjoy sitting at my desk, reading books while grandchildren sit in my lap, or while I work there on the websites I design and maintain, or sometimes where I just lay my head down and think on the good things that the MASTER CREATOR gave us to visually enjoy!

Xshot Contest nears an end -

2007-07-26T09:37:00.001-05:00

One last appeal- The contest ends tomorrow at noon (Drew's time). I would really like to be the recipient of first place as not only the Xshot is a prized gift (and would be very helpful to me with my physical diability of PD) but I'd really LOVE to have that subscription to ProFlickr for the next year. SOOO, if you have folks out there who have computer access - please request at least one vote from them between now and tomorrow. I'm thankful!

Wordless Wednesday - One-half My Grands!

2007-07-25T22:16:00.001-05:00

Please vote again!

2007-07-25T21:20:00.001-05:00

When Drew Speaks, everybody - - -

2007-07-24T12:17:00.000-05:00

Casts their vote for Marsha!!!!

And here's what Drew said today =====>

XShot promos.
By Drew | July 24, 2007

The XShot contest voting is going very strong. I am very excited about all the promotion that each contestant has been doing. I can’t even believe all the great promotional posts that are out there. Check out these posts. Also if you want an XShot for your very own you can get one for $5.50 off the price by using my promo code XSHOTVOTE when you visit http://www.xshotpix.com.

Here are the standings as of 9:09am today.

Selection Votes
Raesmom 24% 120
Mo 1% 4
Charlotte 7% 35
Meeyauw 2% 10
Marsha 26% 128
SurferGirl 14% 72
Amanda 17% 87
Ann 7% 34
Stephen the Dog 2% 11

501 votes total
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501 votes total

Also take a look at each contestant’s photo and cast your vote today and every day till Friday at noon.

Army Mom New Jersey -
Time to Vote!

Marsha -
WIN an XSHOT from BenSpark!
THANX for
Did you remember to vote today?
WILL YOU BE MY 100th?
YOU can be my 100th!
If you make the counter trip 100
HELP - I’m melting!!!
Counter is either stuck or

Amanda -
HELP me WIN!!!
please vote for me!!
PLEASE VOTE!!!!
PLEASE VOTE!!!!!!!!!
photo hunt: tiny

Surfergirl -
I Rarely Do This But…
I Rarely Do This But…
Tagged!
I’ll take you to the Candy Shop
Love Thursday
Great Votes of Fire!

Raesmom -
XShot Contest Voting Has Begun
Contests
Raesmom Needs an XShot
XShot Special Offer
Just 5 more days

And Raesmom even made a personalized widget to encourage voting. Very creative.

If I missed anyone leave me a comment with the link to the post about the contest.

YOU can be my 100th!

2007-07-22T05:40:00.000-05:00

The Worth of A Woman

2007-07-20T18:03:00.000-05:00

One Flaw In Women

By the time the Lord made Woman, He was into his sixth day of working overtime..
An angel appeared and said, "Why are you spending so much time on this one?"

And the Lord answered, "Have you seen my spec sheet on her? She has to be completely washable, but not plastic, have over 200 movable parts, all replaceable and able to run on diet coke and leftovers, have a lap that can hold four children at one time, and a kiss that can cure anything from a scraped knee to a broken heart -and she will do everything with only two hands."

The angel was astounded at the requirements. "Only two hands!? No way! And that's just on the standard model? That's too much work for one day. Wait until tomorrow to finish."

"But I won't," the Lord protested. "I am close to finishing this creation that is so close to my own heart. She already heals hers elf when she is sick AND can work 18 hour days."

The angel moved closer and touched the woman. "But you have made her so soft, Lord."

"She is soft," the Lord agreed, "but I have also made her tough. You have no idea what she can endure or accomplish."

"Will she be able to think?", asked the angel.

The Lord replied, "Not only will she be able to think, she will be able to reason and negotiate."

The angel, noticing something, reached out, touched the woman's cheek. "Oops, it looks like you have a leak in this model. I told you that you were trying to put too much into this one."

"That's not a leak," the Lord corrected, "That's a tear!"

"What's the tear for?" the angel asked.

The Lord said, "The tear is her way of expressing her joy, her sorrow, her pain, her disappointment, her love, her loneliness, her grief and her pride."

The angel was impressed. "You are a genius, Lord. You thought of everything!
Woman is truly amazing."

And she is!
Women have strengths that amaze men.
They bear hardships and they carry burdens,
but they hold happiness, love and joy.
They smile when they want to scream.
They sing when they want to cry.
They cry when they are happy and laugh when they are nervous.
They fight for what they believe in.
They stand up to injustice.
They don't take "no" for an answer if there's a better solution.
They go without so their family can have.
They go to the doctor with a frightened friend.
They love unconditionally.
They cry when their children excel; cheer when friends get awards.
They are happy when they hear about a birth or a wedding.
Their hearts break when a friend dies.
They grieve at the loss of a family member, yet they are strong when they think here is no strength left.
They know that a hug and a kiss can heal a broken heart.
Women come in all shapes, sizes and colors.
They'll drive, fly, walk, run or e-mail to show how much they care.
The heart of a woman is what makes the world keep turning.
They bring joy, hope and love.
They have compassion and ideals.
Th ey give moral support to their family and friends.
Women have vital things to say and everything to give.

THERE IS ONLY ONE FLAW IN WOMEN:

THEY ARE NOT AWARE OF THEIR WORTH.

Live simply. Love generously. Care deeply. Speak kindly.

Photo Hunters: Even I feel like a GIANT here!

2007-07-19T18:26:00.001-05:00

I am five foot tall - very vertically challenged except in Madurodam, The Hague, Netherlands...

I took these pix in May 1993 on my whirlwind tour of 11 countries in 17 days with my three "tweenage - 12, 13, 14" kiddos. This first photo shows Hayley and Cameron standing in front of some of the curious 1:25 scale modeled buildings one can find there. My children could almost relate to Kareem Abdul Jabar!!

This second photo was an absolutely marvelous replica of European majesty (perhaps some Euro friends can tell me the specifics - 1993 was too long ago for me to remember exactly what this was a model of). Notice how the full-sized people in the background dwarf the display! Fun place to go - wish I could do this one again!!!

click here for more Madurodam info ;-)

PLEASE GO VOTE FOR MY GRANDDAUGHTER AND ME AT

at http://www.benspark.com/xshotvote.html

(Pssssst - Marsha!)

So, Here's the Deal--

2007-07-19T13:38:00.000-05:00

WORDLESS WEDNESDAY - I planted; Madi watered!!

2007-07-18T08:45:00.000-05:00

7So then neither the one who plants nor the one who waters is anything, but God who causes the growth.

8Now he who plants and he who waters are one; but each will receive his own reward according to his own labor.

9For we are God's fellow workers; you are God's field, God's building.
I Cor. 3:7-9

The Polls are Open…PLEASE VOTE FOR ME!!

2007-07-16T17:11:00.000-05:00

WIN an XSHOT from BenSpark!

2007-07-14T00:56:00.000-05:00

I'd really like BOTH the first place gifts - Xshot because it would assist me by making it easier on my 'bad PD days' to take pictures, and because I really really want that one year ProFlickr subscription...please vote for me!!

And here's what Drew said today =====>

XShot promos.
By Drew | July 24, 2007

The XShot contest voting is going very strong. I am very excited about all the promotion that each contestant has been doing. I can’t even believe all the great promotional posts that are out there. Check out these posts. Also if you want an XShot for your very own you can get one for $5.50 off the price by using my promo code XSHOTVOTE when you visit http://www.xshotpix.com.

Here are the standings as of 9:09am today.

Selection Votes
Raesmom 24% 120
Mo 1% 4
Charlotte 7% 35
Meeyauw 2% 10
Marsha 26% 128
SurferGirl 14% 72
Amanda 17% 87
Ann 7% 34
Stephen the Dog 2% 11

501 votes total
pollcode.com free polls

501 votes total

Also take a look at each contestant’s photo and cast your vote today and every day till Friday at noon.

Army Mom New Jersey -
Time to Vote!

Marsha -
WIN an XSHOT from BenSpark!
THANX for
Did you remember to vote today?
WILL YOU BE MY 100th?
YOU can be my 100th!
If you make the counter trip 100
HELP - I’m melting!!!
Counter is either stuck or

Amanda -
HELP me WIN!!!
please vote for me!!
PLEASE VOTE!!!!
PLEASE VOTE!!!!!!!!!
photo hunt: tiny

Surfergirl -
I Rarely Do This But…
I Rarely Do This But…
Tagged!
I’ll take you to the Candy Shop
Love Thursday
Great Votes of Fire!

Raesmom -
XShot Contest Voting Has Begun
Contests
Raesmom Needs an XShot
XShot Special Offer
Just 5 more days

If I missed anyone leave me a comment with the link to the post about the contest.

PhotoHunters: Shadows and Reflections

2007-07-13T14:23:00.001-05:00

Many have commented on how did I get that "dreamy" feel to my pictures for PH this week. Wish I could take all the credit for it...but the easiest and honest answer is that it was hazy out Friday morning due to the lack of rain here in Dixie. And, although stormclouds framed the perimeter of our horizon and it was thundering 'in the thickets,' we never got that much needed drenching on my side of town. The only altering I did was to crop out extraneous park items and add a feathered border. Other than that - GOD did the rest! Thanx for all the positive expressions and for the constructive critiques of these two photos! All were appreciated!!!

This week I 'made' a cheesy photo of one of my grands showing off her shadow and tho't several times about not putting up anything for this week...until today. I had three of the four granddaugthers and we went on a picnic at the local park which sports a fishing pond about one-half acre in diameter. While the two kindergarten-aged girls were discovering the finer features of the park I snapped this shot. IT's a 2-fer! They were playing in the "shadows" of the park's mulberry trees when they discovered their reflections in the pond. And being the SUPER Mimomma that I am, camera in hand, I took several shots before the reflective discovery became a thing of the past. As I 'reflected' over my pics, I discovered this to be far more eye-pleasing and a WHOLE LOT LESS CHEESY while fulfilling this week's theme!! We had a great Friday - enjoy a picture second of it with me!!

Drop by my Photologue at I've Been Framed for more shots of the grands!

Wordless Wednesday - How to deal with oppressive Dixie heat!!!

2007-07-11T13:28:00.000-05:00

Is beauty only skin deep?

2007-07-09T22:22:00.000-05:00

Madison checks out her 'new look' created by Mimomma when she came to visit today. Her outward beauty exudes the cheerful, carefree characteristics lodged deep inside her heart. Beauty may be only skin deep for some; but, Madison's beauty goes all the way to the bone marrow in her five year old skeleton!

Photo Hunters - Fantastic Realistic FANTASY

2007-07-05T07:00:00.001-05:00

Her second visit since birth to Great-Grandma Mary's provides my Valie-girl with a firsthand opportunity for fun 'puppet-actvity' as they both pretend to be something they are not! The whole experience was deja vu (twice) for me - Great-Grandma Mary is my mother and Vallie-girl is my Granddaughter. I've been on the 'giving AND receiving' side of this entire activity setting in times past!

Wordless Wednesday - Our Fourth of July 2007

2007-07-04T21:58:00.000-05:00

Vallie-Girl and Great-Grand-Pappy prepare the bike for riding!

OUR MARVELOUS CREATOR begins the fireworks display

with a few natural features of HIS own!

Baby Ruth exclaims, "OOOOOOOoooooo, OOOOOOOOOoooooooo"

And Mimomma catches her peering through the railings of the deck

to catch a better view of the fireworks display - Indiana Homestead style!

A Mother's Relief and Grief

2007-06-30T23:58:00.000-05:00

Daily Bible Readings for July 1-7, 2007

2007-06-30T23:36:00.000-05:00

July 1 2 Kings 6-8 2 Chron. 20 Matt. 28
July 2 2 Kings 9-10 2 Chron. 21 1 Thess. 1
July 3 2 Kings 11-12 2 Chron22-24 1 Thess. 2
July 4 Joel 1-3 1 Thess. 3
July 5-7 Jonah 1-4 1 Thess. 4

Photo Hunters - Sweeeeet!

2007-06-30T11:20:00.000-05:00

My third granddaughter, Ansley Ruth-Mackenzie, was born in San Diego during April 2006. Recently, she along with other sibling and parents came to visit us in the Heart of Dixie. Those 'chocolate-colored' brown eyes, 'cherry-red' lips, and 'olive-tones' skin coloring coupled with her angelically sweet disposition make you just want to pick her up and 'devour' her! Is it any wonder why we have nicknamed her "Baby Ruth?"

Everybody loves a brown-eyed girl!!

Blossoms in My Garden

2007-06-25T12:22:00.001-05:00

Too many pictures on one page could send my readers aloft just like the seeds from a dandelion or milkweed pod on a windy day in Indiana! So, I've decided - like many other blogspots I frequently peruse, to start another blog dedicated to pictures and photos only! Please feel free to leave messages and critiques - I'll answer or respond as time this side of cyberspace permits. Until then -ENJOY!

Photo Hunters - Shiny

2007-06-21T21:01:00.000-05:00

It was amazing - totally AWESOME how shiny the Pacific Ocean was near Alaska on my 2006 Cruise getaway with my Hubby. I took both these photos (top at 2 a.m. outside Juneau and bottom at midnight from Ketchikan) from the "topless" deck of a Carnival cruise ship. As the boat pushed through the waters, reflections of midnight sun rays glistened like sparkling Topazes and Diamonds. Truly GOD the CREATOR is the MASTER ARTIST! (An ALASKAN cruise is a must, Ladies!)

A day to remember...

2007-06-17T04:35:00.000-05:00

Big Pa John on Father's Day with newest 'great'granddaughter Abby Grace...

For my sons, my Hubby, and my Daddy . . . thanks for all you do for me and my children and my grandchildren!

Swirls for "Pint-sized" Twirly Girls!

2007-06-16T18:12:00.001-05:00

Never in 52 years have I ever had so much fun! Today was 'my' day to do as I pleased. (Happens once in a blue moon and that was last month - most of the time I'm too busy doing others' pleasure...happy sigh!) So I explored this twirly skirt phenom only for my two littlest angels Ansley (Baby Ruth) Ruth-Mackenzie who is 13 months and Abby (Abigail) Grace who is 1 month old. In all, I made 6 skirts and used onesies that matched for tops. They are adorable and I can hardly wait to see "the girls" in these Mimomma-made threads!

The Wet Head Ain't Dead

2007-06-15T21:20:00.000-05:00

My Vallie-girl has returned from the west coast and really enjoyed the backyard wading pool on Wednesday!

Wordless Wednesday

2007-06-12T23:51:00.001-05:00

New Contest

2007-06-12T21:52:00.000-05:00

Check this one out! Cash to spend however you please!

Pre-Father's Day with my Brother

2007-06-12T01:29:00.000-05:00

My past weekend has been filled with many wonderful blessings of family...During my birthday celebration, I gazed tearfully out my in-laws dormered window at my hubby, our three children with spouses in tow, all but one of my granddaughters (the newest one was cuddled in my arms peacefully sleeping), various other in-law related family AND my brother David as they frolicked in the front yard under the sweet gum trees. Why tears? The picture perfect setting and the circumstances surrounding the gathering could never equal the joy that over flowed in my heart. The perfect birthday gift/scenario will long remain a part of my mental scrapbook! (Read earlier posts about my earthly Brother.)

Bear with me as I share a couple (well, a few more than that) pictures - Thank you GOD for the blessings of LOVE, CONCERN, PEACE, FAMILY, and TEARS oF JOY!

Then I finished up a platter for my Daddy (Sunday is Father's Day) and had my brother David take it back with him to give Daddy. Both are Hoosiers!

I took a pic of my Daddy while he was a petty officer 3 in the USN and painted it on a platter, superimposed the pic of his ship and the USN emblem as well. I tho't it turned out rather nice. I know my Daddy will be surprised!

Later on this a.m. I will be assisting my oldest granddaughters with making their Daddy's something like this for Father's Day! I hope that they will be proud of their work because I know that they will do a good job!

Grateful but not Dead

2007-06-10T02:08:00.000-05:00

Thanx to all the well-wishers and those who left comments about my photo for this week. I find it really easy to share pix of my grandchildren but often forget to send a note of gratitude. Please read between the lines of this note - I thank you and ask GOD to continue to send 'showers of blessings' to you and yours!

Photo Hunters: SHOES

2007-06-08T21:14:00.000-05:00

In the corner of my 'magic room' is a strand of well-loved shoes. These are special to me because the owners are a fire fighter, a rocket engineer, an interior decorator, a United States Marine Lance Corporal, a United States Air National Guard Staff Sargeant, a military wife and homemaker, children of THE KING of kings and LORD of lords. These shoes remind me of the good and bad, the important and insignificant, the happy and sorrowful experiences of my past 51 years. And on the eve of my 52nd birthday, I am glad that TN Chick decided that "Shoes" would be the topic of this week's photo hunters' pictologue. No one fills these shoes like my very own GOD-given children: Trae, Cameron and Hayley-Bryanna! And I thank my FATHER each and every day - and many many times throughout each day - that these shoes were fill with all those memories.....

Swirls for Twirly-Girls?!

2007-06-02T23:48:00.000-05:00

Vallie in her twirly skirt and matching top!

After visiting a recommended website for instructions, Madison and I picked from my 'sewing closet' a fabric to make her 'twirly skirt.' I tweaked the pattern a little bit as I didn't want her skirt to look like a 'pillowcase dress gone south'. I gave the pattern a bit more contour by putting more fabric into the bottom and cutting less around the waist. Here's the result! Now Madison can actually swirl 180 degrees if she chooses to spin like a top. I'll get a picture of her wearing it...very nicely fitted with a slight elasticized waist and a naturally recurring drape or flounce all the way around her hem. Madison LOVES it because she got to choose from THE closet all the 'pretty stuff' that went into making it!

Value of material - $1.00 per yard (1.25 yards used)

Value of ribbons, rick-rack - $1.00 per package of 25 ribbons with 9 ribbons/rickrak used from package

Total time spent chosing material, trims and sewing - 2 hours

Value of Madison's lovely smile adorned with twinkly blue eyes - PRICELESS!

Homecoming!!!

2007-05-23T04:40:00.000-05:00

Everybody dance now - my Babies are coming home from the west a week from today!!!!

Reflections and Promises

2007-05-22T00:42:00.000-05:00

Since Mother's Day, I have had many opportunities to observe the young mothers of our church family, listen to my own three daughters (in-laws included in the number) talk through their present day 'mothering' experiences, converse with my "Mothers" as I reflect on their wisdom in childrearing, and meditate upon biblical examples of both great and inappropriate matronly figures. The most thought provoking lessons I have learned about motherhood/mothering has not come from the above sources but rather from their offspring - the blessings of GOD - the children!
I learned from a very visible (and cherished by other adult women) lady's kiddos that they can see Mom for what she doesn't say and that superficial 'agape' and concern is just skin deep. They are learning firsthand by her actions that when one does not meet her expectations it is acceptable behavior to ignore the problem (person) away and just not deal with it. How very sad that type of adult behavior is because how is the person wronged (ignored into oblivion) suppose to know that this Mom has issues that involve her past. The kiddos see it and think "Mom does it so when my friend isn't "qualified" in my eyes, I don't have to be a friend with him." True AGAPE toward another would meet, discuss, express emotions and pray with the other. (I must mark my book of THINGS TO DO - approach with love and kindness this lady...see how I can help if she wants help. And pray - pray that she will do what Jesus did with the woman taken in adultery...forgive her and love her enough to help her not to sin again.)
I watched as several young mothers rejoiced with two of our other young mothers who were trimphant against severe fleshly trials. One mother was able to conceive and is about to deliver her first child after three consecutive miscarriages. How truly blessed the fruit of her womb will be as she brings daily happiness into her young parents' lives causing the sorrow of lost children to only a dim remembrance! The other single mom was able to adopt not only the first child she began caring for (as a result of abuse from biological parents) but ALSO this little daughter's brother who is just a month old! Jewels in her crown and a grand inheritance indeed! (I will add these young mothers to my prayer list that their futures will be transformed with many more awesome acts and answers of their personal prayers to the FATHER!)
As for my own daughters, the eldest (DiL) along with my son made the decision to assist her unwed sister in Atlanta who is due in September. She'll be there to financially assist for at least a year providing relief for a very stressed sister as well as work toward gaining that ever necessary experience in her chosen field of employment. Selflessly, my son has agreed to the arrangement as he knows he must finish as many courses at his college before he redeploys to Iraq. The college town is within an hour's driving distance of Atlanta and so they can be together throughout the week and weekends until he leaves. And while he's away, my oldest will have the comfort of being with and helping out her sister. (Again, pray for sister, daughter and son to be aware of each other's spiritual, emotional, and physical needs in such a world as this.)
MY daughter out west will be coming home to Dixie in two weeks. Hubby (my only SiL) will be deployed in early August to AL Asad. He will make ready a house/home while he's here so that his girls (daughter and their two daughters) will have natural and church family to care for them in his absence. My daughter is pregnant with their third. This will also give me a chance to 'get to know' their second daughter (my third grandbaby) who was born out there - a treat I'm really looking forward to whole heartedly experiencing! I will be able to reconnect with my longest known granddaughter AND be able to assist my daughter with the girls during the pregnancy. (Remeber to thank GOD daily for my son who is willing to sacrifice for his country and unconditionally loves my daughter and their children enough to give me such a priceless gift - time to watch, play, and grow with his family.) MY daughter's sweet and undying love for her family has rubbed into the grain of character in my second granddaughter - she (g-daughter) expresses her undying admiration and LOVE to her Daddy daily - and almost daily to her Mimomma and Granddaddy when she can get ahold of the phone!
My youngest daughter (who is married to my oldest son) gave my life regeneration with the birth of our fourth granddaughter. What a treasure to actually hold the newest when she was less than 15 minutes old - something I will hold in my heart forever! She allows us to tend to her oldest (my oldest granddaughter who is actually a 'step' in reality but more and more precious each moment she spends with me) daughter. I was able to see the tenderness Mommy taught her as she remarked while holding new baby sister, "I love you, I have always loved you, and I will always protect you because you are my baby sister." That's hearfelt agape that is learned by example and practiced through experience with your own mother! (Ask GOD to protect the tenderness of this family and to grant me the precious gift of my granddaughter's tender, sweet heart - to love others just because we are 'related' in HIS eyes.)
This concludes part one of Reflections and Promises - look for part two tomorrow night!

Saturday Snicker

2007-05-20T00:14:00.000-05:00

Photo Hunters

2007-05-19T00:17:00.001-05:00

At 48 hours old, our newest little blessing, Abby Grace is very alert and just ready to get 'into' the swing of things! Of course, Mimomma is doing a deja vu on this one as her Daddy has equally alert and slept his first night all the way through at 15 months old!!! (Just too much going on in 'the nut house' as Uncle Cameron labeled our home with his TAG teacher in first grade!) You can enjoy some of our first 60 minutes with Abby Grace at the video shares below!

Video Picture Share!!!!

2007-05-17T20:21:00.001-05:00

I'm hungry!!

Now that I'm holding her, what do I do with Abigail?

She don't know she's beautiful! by Sammy Kershaw

2007-05-17T08:43:00.000-05:00

Madison waits for Baby Abigail

2007-05-16T16:53:00.000-05:00

Wordless Wednesday - GRACE as arrived!

2007-05-16T16:44:00.000-05:00

My oldest holding his brand newborn - who has a ton of blonde hair just like he did - 27 years ago!!!

Happy Mother's Day

2007-05-13T14:30:00.000-05:00

Well, I'm back - had to keep the Shoppe while Hubby was away out-of-state at a vey close friend's memorial service in NM. I was kept soo busy! Tomorrow I will resume my writings and postings...hope to update one site and begin a new one as well this week. But for now,
I've earned the 'privilege' of resting on this, my shared day, with all of the fortunate "Mothers"....enjoy your day as I know I will!!

Photo Hunters This Week: FIVE

2007-05-12T01:12:00.000-05:00

Yay! My oldest granddaughter is FIVE - 5!!!

Wordless Wednesday

2007-05-09T22:07:00.000-05:00

Firefighter Val as she pretends to be Uncle Trae the fire medic.

Saturday Snicker

2007-05-05T22:12:00.004-05:00

Trouble with dying and 'going below' is when you get mad at your friends, where are you going to tell them to go?

Read the Bible in a Year Readings for May 6 - 10

2007-05-05T22:12:00.003-05:00

May 6: 2 Samuel 7-8, 1 Chronicles 17, 2 Corinthians 1, Psalm 2
May 7: 2 Samuel 9-10, 1 Chronicles 18-19, 2 Corinthians 2
May 8: 2 Samuel 11-12, 1 Chronicles 20, 2 Corinthians 3, Psalm 20
May 9: 2 Samuel 13-14, 2 Corinthians 4, Psalm 51
May 10: 2 Samuel 15-17, 2 Corinthians 5, Psalms 32 and 71

Weekend Reflections

2007-05-05T22:12:00.001-05:00

After such a busy last week, I felt a crash coming on, so I tried to take it easy. On Monday and Tuesday, I spent the majority of those days putting 'finishing touches' on one of my new blog spots I have labeled, "When Life Hands You Lemons,". It's to be dedicated to tiny snippet stories I have heard from PB's sermons the previous week. These Biblical 'paraphrased' stories will springboard ideas for teaching little kids from different areas of curriculum while using a variety of teaching activities and learning styles. Hopefully, I'll be able to continue 'teaching' this way while giving a few interesting tips and resources for those of us with small children and grandchildren. So far response has being very supportive and great!
Wednesday was spent helping Hubby 'get ready for his trip' this coming weekend. I'll have to run the Shoppe while he's gone....no easy fete since I'm not very knowledgeable in the areas of gunsmithing, gun products, etc. Trae plans to drop by and help some - if Abigail Grace doesn't arrive before her Granddaddy returns from the West. That evening after church service, I spent until 5 a.m. glazing Sherry's watermelon bowl. (It was a great success at the ceramics shop and a really big hit with Sherry. Time well spent!)
Crash day came Thursday afternoon and lasted until Friday evening. I tried (and wasn't very passionate) to help at the store, go to scripture reading class, and get ready for Santuck Flea Market on Saturday. But it was all overwhelming. So choices were made - a long night of rest on Friday evening and no Satuck on Saturday (boohoohoo ;-[ ) But I did get such a pleasant response for the birthday gift Sherry received and the birthday party grub was good.
This evening was spent talking to my lovely grown stay-at-home Mommy of two Daughter Hayley! 29 days until she returns to Dixie with Hubby, and girls (and one in the oven ;-)) Sad thing is that Kenny is scheduled to return to Iraq in early August for 6-9 months and will not be here for Hayley's 25th birthday, the new baby's birth, T-giving or Christmas! But LORD willing, he'll return by Valentine's Day and be relocated to the east coast upon his return.
I am thankful that he'll be in a safer area than most serving our country although his job demands no less than 100% accuracy. I'm thankful that they've already secured a rental home - just three doors down from Hayley's oldest brother Trae who was involved in a freak accident while attending a victim (He's a fire medic with the local FD.) I'm thankful that Trae is very much alive and on the road to recovery and that his new sweet baby should be here by next WR. I'm thankful for my children, grandchildren, and for those bloggers out there who offer strength and encouragement like Annie and Val, Dirkey and Laura, Heather and tegdirb82, and Rachel - a fellow textile artist - who took time to send a message all of which brightened my days this week.
And I'm thankful that LORD GOD blessed me with enough talent to see a way to help others this week. HE's always there just when I need HIM to carry me through it all. May HE bless your LORD's Day and the upcoming week with many wonderful SON-filled days!
grins,

I like playing in mud!

2007-05-05T14:04:00.000-05:00

I am a retired professional educator with nothing to do except play with mud! Oh the memories it churns up when I think lovingly and longingly back to my early childhood when I was the BEST mud pie maker on the whole block! (Don't take my word for it - ask my brother and sister as I tested every single recipe out on them.)

When I had to retire from classroom work, I was completely void of what to do with my 'spare' time. Boy, oh, boy, was there ever lots and lots of it! At 48 (at my last day of public serving), I was too young for a nursing home, to shaky due to PD to work as the Tech Ed/Coord. for my school and county system, and too ornery to sit back and rest like the neurologists prescribed that I do.

Luckily for me, I was introduced to the art of ceramics by a colleague at my school. She just came over one Thursday afternoon after school and said get in the car. You're not going to just sit there and do nothing the rest of your life! Dutifully, I obeyed - after all, you must follow Doctor's and Teacher's orders.

At first, My motor coordination made everything to do with ceramics very tedious. But Judy the encourager kept after me. And I've regained my love for 'playing in mud' as I craft one of a kind gifts for family and friends. Above are two of my latest works. Both were birthday gifts to my daughters-in-law. The spaghetti gift basket was Steph's gift last week - the pasta bowl in the middle was my personal contribution crafted solely by me! The watermelon bowl is one I just picked up today. I've filled it with Cucumber-Melon 'stuff' and it's sooooo sute! I can hardly wait for her to open the wrappings today for her (Sherry's) birthday!

Thank you to my brother David, my sister Beth, and my fellow ceramist Judy for encouraging me to find the child from within!

P.S. She loved it!!! And will hhm please send an email addy - who knows you might get one similar to it....but I have to know who you are!

Bubbles Everywhere

2007-05-04T23:35:00.000-05:00

Candy!!

2007-05-04T01:43:00.000-05:00

(Friday Favorites is sponsored by Moments Amid Messes.)

My Friday Favorite -
My Favorite Candy is LICORICE - I'm digging that anise-flavored shoelace right now!! On the banks of the Wabash in my younger years it was a treat that no one else in my immediate family showed any interest in - so I got to savor each piece, slowly and to its fullest! jelly beans, gumdrops, shoelaces - mine all mine!

In 1993, I took the Kiddos to Europe for a 17-day, 11-countries whirlwind 'on-economy' tour and we all were quite delighted with the stronger taste of German licorice. It was less sugary than American versions and had a plethora of combinations not sampled aforetime! Our favorite combo Euro-style was coconut sandwiched between two licorice squares. (My children also share my passion for coconut!)

Big thumbs up for this licorice wheels my paramedic son brought to me this week - thanks Trae-Boy!!

Get Real - Bloggers without Make-up

2007-05-02T21:48:00.000-05:00

So here we are in the "buff" so to speak!!! Neither of us are wearing make-up! HA!! Photo is linked to contest site!

Trae's Wedding and the "Best Girls"

2007-05-02T02:43:00.000-05:00

Trae and wife are expecting Abigail Grace any day now. I wanted to share my granddaughters, Vallie - who returns for a visit one day soon - and Madison, Trae's first daughter who becomes the Big Sister when our Abby G gets here!

Win an iPod!

2007-05-02T02:08:00.000-05:00

Go register now!!!

How did she do that?

2007-05-02T01:51:00.000-05:00

To keep it interesting without re-inventing the wheel, I borrow scripts from my favorite Javascript site, Dynamic Drive. Just cut-n-paste in most cases for a really terrific added feature to your blogspot!

Trae at Wedding - 3 years ago!

2007-05-02T01:37:00.000-05:00

2007-05-02T01:26:00.000-05:00

She returns from the West Coast very soon! Here's my Vallie-Girl catches bubbles - even with her nose!

Time Travel Tuesday

2007-05-01T15:54:00.000-05:00

(Wherever possible, words are linked for further info.)
The year was 1967-68. Notables were:
Film - Bonnie and Clyde, Cold Hand Luke and The Graduate
World Series - Cardinals beat Red Sox in seven
Politics - Thurgood Marshall is sworn in as the first black Supreme Court Justice
NASA - Three astronauts are first Americans killed in fire on launch pad
Academy Award for Best Picture - A Man for All Seasons
Cost of bread: 22cents per loaf

My fondest memories: Being one of the 'guys' riding around with Dad's baseball All Stars with the top down in his new 1967 candy apple red Mustang, 4-H club activities, staying with Grandma B helping with my gravely sick Grandpa reading him the Psalms and watching "Captain Kangaroo" - he LOVED Mr. Green Jeans, meeting Barbara Eden ("I Dream of Jeanie" fame) and our family vacation all the way to the Little Big Horn Mountain in Wyoming!
My saddest moments included: Going to Junior High (I was SOOOO shy and didn't want to go without my brother who was two years younger), knowing that my Grandpa was dying (which actually happened less than a year later), not being an active part of my favorite aunt's wedding because I was too 'big' for a flower girl and to 'young' for a bridesmaid, and the 'poodle' perm my Momma gave me right after she cut my waist length, straight, thick, naturally blonde hair.
I was not boy crazy - why should I be? I helped out on the ball field as one of the guys!!! I dearly loved Nancy Drew books and would walk several miles to the town library to check out 3 at a time, have them read in a day, and return to the library the next day for more.
My best friend was my brother David. And our favorite pasttime was to walk to Welch's store, a couple of blocks from our tiny home, picking up glass bottles to redeem for 3-5 cents each. Then, on the spot, we'd buy 'slappin' taffy and enjoy it all the way back home. (I'd always get vanilla and he'd get chocolate. Yummmmmm!)
I was carefree and loving life in '67. Good thing, too, because it was the year just before such civil unrest and the most controversial murders of the century (King and Kennedy).

When is Envy Okay?

2007-04-30T22:58:00.000-05:00

When tears filled their eyes, a lump formed in my throat. I had known them as teenagers when I moved to Dixie after my marriage to Hubby in 1975. We had watched each family gave birth to children who grew. Although our families were only acquaintances, we kept up with the other's doings and comings and goings.
Hubby and I were thanked repeatedly for coming to 'pay our last respects' to their dad. (Funny phrase - pay our last respects - I will have to research the origin of that for a later post.) Hugs abounded and questions about our children, their children, and so forth began to spill over as did the tears from the guys' eyes.
I just couldn't think of anything to say except what blurted out next. "I'm so envious of your Dad today." Both - smiled! And the tears were gone! (And my lump in the throat disappeared so I could actually breathe again.)
Dad was a very studious, conscientious Christian and all I could think about was how he was in the presence of GOD. He actually was witnessing, soaking up, the GLORY of GOD! And so I was envious because I couldn't be there right now as well.
The guys continued to smile and then began round two of expressions of gratitude - only this time for putting things into "perspective" for them. Their words of "Daddy isn't using his cane now." and "He's finally getting the rest he's so fondly requested for so long." cause me to contemplate about my envy as they echo in my mind.
Perhaps I was there 'for such a time as this' to let me know to use my 'envy' in a good way. As I looked into the peaceful resting face of where Dad used to occupy while serving here on earth, I whispered "thank you!" It was a multi-faceted utterance of appreciation: for being a friend who kept in touch; for training his children to see after their mother, love their wives and children, and to love the LORD GOD with all their hearts, minds, souls; for setting an example of how to grow old gracefully and with dignity in the LORD even with multiple handicaps; for walking with me and Hubby down the straight and narrow for those few years while he (Dad) was still here on earth encouraging us in word and deed. Thank you for remaining a Saint!

NEW BLOG ADDITION

2007-04-30T00:09:00.000-05:00

For those who wish, check out my additional blog spot at Mimomma's Lemonade Stand !
Our local evangelist, PB, challenged us to use every available means and media to evangelize the world back in August 2006. That is when I first opened this blog spot and announced to him that I thought his challenge was a marvelous method of assisting families with young ones to have materials and activities they could use when teaching their children. At that time, I promised to have 'something' in place in about 45-60 days.
Well, it's been longer than that, but I have maintained a careful watch on several websites, or rather blogs, researching 'how' to do this and 'what' to present. I have spent alot of time looking over and trying to make contact with several of you bloggers to see if there was any interest for such a blog as this. Eventually I concluded that with little response from blogger cyberspace. the devil must be putting up a stumbling block to keep me from professing GOD and glorifying HIS name while sharing from my limited 26+ years of teaching experiences with younger women of faith, homemakers, and even community-based teachers.
SO here I am - fearful of falling down, so to speak, but excited that I once again can be a part of the profession (virtually, of course) I dearly love and the one that GOD chose for the WORD to become as HE exclaimed the mighty and wondrous GLORY of GOD - the teaching profession! I'm NOT the master teacher (although I have diplomas, accolades, kudos, and various 'official' papers stating such); only my elder Brother has that distinction. So my intent with Mimomma's Lemonade Stand is to show simple lesson plans that homeschoolers, private, and public teachers can use to teach basic skills while instilling nuggets from GOD's HOLY WRIT into the hearts of their young ones.
If there is any subject/curriculum you would like to ask for, I can find something, somewhere out there in cyberspace to help you in the event I cannot put my hands on something I currently own or have used in tutoring/classroom settings. Just drop me an email - I'll be glad to assist in whatever way I can!
I also welcome criticisms and corrections of any kind...through trial-and-error I often grow!

This Week's Bible Readings

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Apr. 29: 1 Sam. 31 1 Chron. 10 1 Cor. 12 Ps. 140
Apr. 30: 2 Sam. 1-2 1 Chron. 11 1 Cor. 13 Ps. 142
May 1: 2 Sam. 3-5 1 Chron. 12 1 Cor. 14 Ps. 139
May 2: 2 Sam. 6 1 Chron. 13 1 Cor. 15 Ps. 68
May 3-5: 1 Chron14-16 1 Cor. 16 Ps. 132 Ps. 106

Saturday Snickers

2007-04-28T21:29:00.001-05:00

While living in the Garden of Eden, Eve is the only woman who could ever exclaim, "I haven't a thing to wear" and be truthful!

Snobs, Snubs, and Snippets

2007-04-27T09:05:00.002-05:00

As a child, I participated in a game that was a catch-22, so to speak, called Rock, Scissors, and Paper. As an adult, I think I've been just as futile with some relationships as when a child playing RSP. Only, now I call it Snobs, Snubs, and Snippets. The only good part of my adult version is that snippets almost always give me a taste of and longing for heaven!

This week I've been on the receiving end of all three parts of SSS and I don't like how the first two sections made me feel. My intent is to eradicate my personal use of the snobbery and snubbing and make my little corner of this earth a nicer place to be. Perhaps I will even convince someone that like I know I am s/he is just a pilgrim passing through to an eternal HOME.

I include a couple of definitions before revealing my little 'tastes of heaven' in the snippet portion of this post. If you have been guilty of either of these, take the time as I have to repent and ask each you have offended for forgiveness. After doing such personally, my burdens of self-seeking gratification and promotion (PRIDE) have been taken away. Through much prayer from now on, I desire that GOD be the hub of my life and strengthen me against such foolishness. I hope you will, too.

snobs - one who blatantly imitates, fawningly admires, or vulgarly seeks association with those regarded as social superiors; one who tends to rebuff, avoid, or ignore those regarded as inferior; one who has an offensive air of superiority in matters of knowledge or taste

snubs - probably of Scandinavian origin; akin to Old Norse snubba to scold, Swedish dialect snubba to reproach, cut off (interestingly enough, my family has Norwegian roots!) to check or stop with a cutting retort; to restrain the action of; to treat with contempt or neglect 4 : to extinguish by stubbing

snippets - a small part, piece, or thing

Snippets from HOME

Sunday began a week long feast for my soul's health. I have 'gained' by being at each meeting time. Such a spiritual smorgasboard on how GOD will cause the 'grass around home' to be greener can be accessed in previous postings. Monday through Wednesday I spent online with a favorite niece admonishing to remember Who she is by defending our LORD's eternal purpose through her blogsite. Seems her 'friend' is a wee bit confused with his priorities in life. Thursday and today have been dedicated to remembering and celebrating the births of two VIPs in my life - my youngest granddaughter turned 1 yesterday and today is my brother's 50th! Time on earth is so fleeting - just a vapor! James 4:14

I'm Lovin'This Man

2007-04-27T00:05:00.000-05:00

This post is very personal because it's not my husband I'm talking about! (Usually my finial post to cap off my week is not something about me - it's something I've been given to read by someone else. But confession is good for the soul - so here goes!)

You see, this Friday's Finial is about a man I've known since I was two. We watched each other grow, went to school together (even had a few classes with one another). As we went to church together and learned GOD's will for us, we became siblings in Christ's family - together. We grew up best friends and then went on to college. We married, had and shared our children, and grieved through a divorce. And still I love this man - for over 50 years now!

A little over 5 years ago, though, the first love of my life left our LORD. This single act nearly broke my heart, but I never, NEVER, forgot to pray for the ti me and opportunity to present itself whereby he could call on the FATHER, receive forgiveness, and return to the family as a child of THE KING of kings. Recently, he did just that. And, after crying over the much anticipated phone call, I called upon GOD in thanksgiving for hearing my prayers once again.

So why am I professing my love again for this man? Because today is a milestone in my life - outside of my Mom and my Daddy, I've loved him longer than anyone else. I've loved him unconditionally for 50 years! Quite a feat for me! And I write to you about him because he is the most thoughtful and kind man I know...and today is his 50th birthday and I cannot be there to hug and thank him for loving me.

He's seen me at my worst behaved....and still loved me. He's been there at the birth of my children and praised GOD for blessing me. He's helped me triumph over trials and stumbling blocks on my journey HOME by picking me up - carrying me when necessary - and dusted me off promising that it would all pass one day. And he was correct. He's treated me with respect and dignity And to this day he still calls once a week to see how I'm doing and what's important in my life that week.

I may not be there today as others gather for your birthday, David, but I'm there in spirit. I miss you deeply and still pray for you fervently. I know that you've been there for me, but I want you to know I'm ALWAYS here for you. Whatever I have to do to get where you are, all you have to whisper is "Come" and I'll be right beside you - physically. You see, there was a very popular song as we were growing up that we used to sing that sums up how I feel about you.........

He ain't heavy; he's my Brother!

Many best wishes and love are sent to you, to celebrate your 50th birthday and the single longest milestone of my life - loving you.

I will love you always.

Thankful Thursday

2007-04-26T17:48:00.000-05:00

Today is Ansley's Big One year-old birthday. My "Baby Ruth" is the youngest of my three already-here granddaughters (next one due any day now). As I have listened to wonderful lessons from GOD's WORD each evening this week, my Thankful Thursday post this week is a no-brainer for two reasons. I'm thankful to have several copies of THE MANUAL which instructs how to raise children who believe - Thank YOU, HEAVENLY FATHER. And I'm thankful that I have healthy and loving children and grandchildren - I presently have my quiver full and any day now it will overflow! Thank YOU, KIND CREATOR, for my offspring. May they ALL continue to ask, seek, and knock!

Thurday night lesson

2007-04-26T17:46:00.001-05:00

Christ - Centered Homes
As long as Christ is the HUB of all that goes on and motivates my household, the wheels of righteousness and blessings will continue to turn with each cog exactly in its place at just the right time!

A Seventies Double Take

2007-04-24T18:12:00.000-05:00

Building a Foundation GOD's Way

2007-04-23T21:13:00.000-05:00

If you weren't prsent tonight, you really missed a sweet treat from GOD's revealed writings. Based upon Psalm 11:3, the young preacher guided our thoughts about how to prevent the destruction of the foundations of our homes...click here to review the PowerPoint notes!

Food for Thought

2007-04-22T19:25:00.000-05:00

Are you B.U.S.Y.?

Bound
Under
Satan's
Yoke

I hope not!!

This Side of the Fence

2007-04-22T15:39:00.000-05:00

Tonight's lesson, the second in a series about building family homes and relationships GOD's way, can be accessed here:

This Side of the Fence

The grass is not always greener on the other side!

Our Heavenly Father

2007-04-22T14:42:00.000-05:00

Our Heavenly Father

God is the father of all mankind (Malachi 2:10; Acts 17:28).
But God is a Father to some in a special sense: "But as many as received Him, to them He gave the right to become children of God, to those who believe in His name: who were born, not of blood, nor of the will of man, but of God" (John 1:12-13; NKJV).
Everyone is created in His image (Genesis 1:26-27). To become a spiritual child of God is a choice! God has given everyone the right, the authority, the opportunity through His Son Jesus to believe, to be born again of God (John 3:5; Galatians 3:26-27). When a person believes and is baptized (Mark 16:16), that person is adopted into the family of God (Galatians 4:5). God becomes that person's heavenly Father.
In the Garden of Gethsemane, Jesus referred to our heavenly Father as "Abba, Father" (Mark 14:36). "Abba" is of Aramaic origin. Vine says the word was "framed on the lips of infants," and speaks of trust. Jewish children referred to their fathers as "papa," or "abba." Today in the deep South children refer to their fathers as "daddy." The term "father" expresses an intelligent apprehension of the relationship. The two together (Abba, Father) express the love and intelligent confidence of a child.
The Jews never referred to Jehovah with such intimacy. In a culture that wouldn't even speak God's name, calling Yahweh "Abba" was nearly blasphemy. The Jews sought to kill Jesus in John 5:18 because He said "God was His Father." In Gethsemane, Jesus shows us it is okay to think of God in such terms--to use such terms when we address Him. Yes He is God. Yes He is to be revered as a "Father." But He is also our "Abba," the One who longs to draw near to us as a Father draws near a child.
Those who are "in Christ" (Galatians 3:26-27) have an "Abba, Father" relationship with God!"
And because you are sons, God has sent forth the Spirit of His Son into your hearts, crying out, 'Abba, Father!'" (Galatians 4:6; NKJV)
"For you did not receive the spirit of bondage again to fear, but you received the Spirit of adoption by whom we cry out, 'Abba, Father.'" (Romans 8:15; NKJV)
The Abba relationship symbolizes the new relationship Jesus made possible through His death, burial and resurrection!
The Abba Relationship From the Father's Perspective:
Mercy, compassion, love!
Personal interest and genuine concern!
Willingness to provide!
Readiness to protect!
Too often we focus on our mistakes. Like Adam and Eve, we hide from God instead of going to God. We forget how much we matter to God. We wonder if he really wants to hear from us. We must remember in our moments of doubt our favored position in His family! Because of Jesus, we have direct access to God, our "Abba, Father!" He is interested in our prayers. The children of God do not have to grovel, groan, bug or beg. He is our Father. We are His children. We have His heart and His ear. He cares about the big things. He cares about the little things. In fact, in this Abba relationship, there are no little things! Everything in my life matters to my "Abba, Father" (see the book of Ecclesiastes). My heavenly Father calls me to pray always (1 Thessalonians 5:17) because He wants to hear from me, His child!
The Abba Relationship From the Father's Perspective:
Implicit willingness to love, honor, and respect the Father!
Awareness of dependency on the Father!
Confidence that one has in their Father!
Readiness to obey one's Father!
God, our "Abba, Father," is able to respond. Creation wasn't a problem. Stilling a storm wasn't a problem. Resurrecting Jesus wasn't a problem. Your problem is not too big for God to handle!The word "Abba," as it was used by the Lord Jesus and the Holy Spirit, signifies the essence of what it means to have a personal relationship with God.
Conclusion: True Spirituality!
How are you spiritually?
Do these words describe your relationship with God?
Abba,
Father
Intimacy
Closeness
Nearness
Awareness
Adoption
Safety
Security
Tenderness
Warmness
Dependence
Presence
Communion
Fellowship
Oneness
Relationship
If not, I've got good news for you - they can!

Christ - Centered Homes
Homes Built on the Rock
Better Built Homes
Foundations
This Side of the Fence

Building A Biblical Vocabulary

2007-04-22T14:22:00.000-05:00

Hosanna

Function: interjection

Etymology: Middle English osanna,

from Old English, from Late Latin, from Greek hOsanna,

from Hebrew hOshI'Ah-nnA

Hebrew definition: pray, save (us)!-- used as a cry of acclamation and adoration

Matthew 21:9; 21:15; Mark 11:9-10; John 12:13; Psalm 118:26

Reading the Bible in A Year

2007-04-22T12:59:00.000-05:00

This week's readings include:
April 23
1 Samuel 23, 1 Corinthians 7, Psalms 31 and 54
April 24
1 Samuel 24, 1 Chronicles 8, 1 Corinthians 8, Psalms 57-58
April 25
1 Samuel 25-26, 1 Corinthians 9, Psalm 63
April 26
1 Samuel 27, 1 Chronicles 9, 1 Corinthians 10, Psalm 141
April 27
1 Samuel 28-30, 1 Corinthians 11, Psalm 109

***Each scripture is linked to online access for New American Standard Version powered by:

Just scroll and click!

Mary, Mary, Quite Contrary: Springs of Life

2007-04-22T06:26:00.000-05:00

Ah! I remember Thursday now - my nearly all day long appointments at UAB. (I see Dr. Ray Watts, leading North American neurologist and god-fearing physician for Parkinson's Disease.) While there I participated in a one-time study with the Cardiographics Team on the effects of Permax and Requip on my heart valves. The test, an echo cardiogram, was totally cool! My little Brazilian-born, naturalized American citizen technician (I did get some "Come-and-See teaching in), walked and talked me through the whole procedure. Totally FASCINATING!
After which I thought about how 'fascinating' - completely AWESOME it is that we have a GOD WHO does this sort of procedure on a nanosecond schedule with our soul's heart. HE has cautioned us in many inspired writings that whatever we put into our heart will be revealed in our actions and speech ( Matthew 12:34; Matthew 15:18; Matthew 15:19; Mark 7:21; Luke 6:45) Just exactly like our fleshly heart pump, our spiritual heart needs good nutrition to function at the level of eternal health GOD favorably monitors.

My favorite passage, though, has to be Solomon's writings from Proverbs 4:22-23 where he says:
22For they are life to those who find them
And health to all their body.
23Watch over your heart with all diligence,
For from it flow the springs of life.
What a beautiful (or tragic) picture that conjures up on my eternal echo cardiogram! SO, like Mary, Mary, quite contrary, I must learn to ask daily, "How does my garden grow? Am I providing my heart with its necessary nutrients and drinking deeply from GOD's wellsprings with all diligence?" I sure do want my garden to be the best one in my mansion reserved in heaven!

Weekend Reflection

2007-04-21T21:20:00.000-05:00

I'm going to try to do WR, too, but please be mindful and my meds make me mindless!
Sunday was a shocking start to a wonderful week as my Ebenezer returned to Dixie to further her USAF training. Made me feel 'homesick' for the banks of the Wabash as well as for Heaven! Monday was spent catching up hubby's books at the new shop. While there (a retail specialty firearms shop) the news began to pour in about the V-Tech killings. At home, I readied the house for Ladies Class at my home.
I taught the Ladies BIble Class on Tuesday a.m. in my home. We studied how to overcome disappointment and frustration - personally a much needed lesson. Lesson powerpoint presentation can be accessed by clicking here. That evening I recieved a call from by best little Vallie-Girl. She was reminding me that she's coming to Dixie soon for an extended visit.
I crashed Wednesday - rested mostly and worked on quilts. (I'm a textile artist of sorts, Thanks Grandma Eva!)
Having trouble remembering Thursday- I did "GO" and invite others to "Come and See."
Friday began with Bible Reading Class and ended with a much anticipated phone call from my beloved physical brother about his return to the Great SHEPHERD's fold. Thank YOU, LORD, that YOU hear my little prayers. YOUR loving kindness endures forever! Cameron came in late to spend the weekend with Hubby and me (Air National Guard weekend.)
Saturday was spent doing for others - two quilts cut and one top fully pieced together, ceramic houses glazed, photo albums covered, caught up some websites.
No wonder I'm soooo tired, but it's a good feeling. Tomorrow, our LORD's day I look forward to meeting with other saints and renewing my covenant with my SAVIOR. Also, I can hardly wait to GO-AND-SEE...the fields are white with harvest. LORD bless our spiritual family's efforts over the last several weeks preparing for the spiritual feasts of this upcoming week!

Friday's Finial - Bible Smiles

2007-04-20T23:20:00.000-05:00

Friday's Finial is a little bit of humor this week from my Momma. Scroll down to see the Bible Smiles answer to each riddle. Enjoy this post and GOD bless your weekend!

Q. What kind of man was Boaz before he married Ruth?
Q. What do they call pastors in Germany?
Q. Who was the greatest financier in the Bible?
Q. Who was the greatest female financier in the Bible?
Q. What kind of motor vehicles are in the Bible?
Q. Who was the greatest comedian in the Bible?
Q. What excuse did Adam give to his children as to why he no longer lived in Eden?
Q. Which servant of God was the most flagrant lawbreaker in the Bible?
Q. Which area of Palestine was especially wealthy?
Q. Who is the greatest babysitter mentioned in the Bible?
Q. Which Bible character had no parents?
Q. Why didn't they play cards on the Ark?
PS. Did you know it's a sin for a woman to make coffee?

Friday Favorites

2007-04-20T23:01:00.000-05:00

My Friday Favorite -

My favorite smell is safeguard soap - reminds me of the day I brought newborn Trae home from the hospital. That was 27 years ago - and all the precious memories come back as clear as if they happened yesterday when I get a whiff of it. I still buy Safeguard for the bathrooms!

Thankful Thursday

2007-04-19T21:45:00.000-05:00

I am thankful for my Mother-in-Law Betty D. She's been the "Naomi" in my life since March 21, 1975.

Today, my Naomi frove me to my UAB Neurological and Cardiographic appointments - with a smile on her heart and encouragement adorning her lips. She's at an age where I should be caring for her - very blessed she is to have such great health! Yet, she tenderly and carefully tends to my physical needs and spiritual endeavors just like Naomi did for Ruth in the Old Testament.

Thank you, Betty D! You are appreciated MORE than you'll ever know!

Agape,

Prayer Request

2007-04-19T05:44:00.000-05:00

Today is my semi-annual specialist exam at UAB Dept. of Neurology. I really love to go see Dr. Ray Watts! Today, however, after reviewing my health status with nurse practitioner Stephanie Guthrie, I will be sent to the university's Dept. of Cardiology for further evals on heart-related symptoms that are aggravated by Permax and Mirapex - meds I've used in the past to control Parkinson's systematic tremors. Seems that the USDA has determined these two culprits cause valve deterioration and leakage. While I believe that the tests will all come back negative (faith as a mustard seed?) please keep me in your thoughts and prayers that whatever the outcome, GOD will be glorified through my actions, words, and decisions. THANX!

No Languor Know - For Betty

2007-04-18T23:59:00.000-05:00

For Betty B-
These words now have even more precious meaning than before - I hope they do for you, too!

Rock of Ages
Rock of ages, cleft for me,
Let me hide myself in thee;
Let the water and the blood,
From thy wounded side which flowed,
Be of sin the double cure,
Save from wrath and make me pure.

Could my tears for ever flow,
Could my zeal no languor know.
These for sin can not atone;
Thou must save and thou alone:
In my hand no price I bring,
Simply to thy cross I cling.

While I draw this fleeting breath,
When my eyes shall close in death,
When I rise to worlds unknown,
And behold thee on thy throne,
Rock of ages, cleft for me,
Let me hide myself in thee.

Music by Thomas Hastings
with lyrics by Augustus Toplady 1776, 1832

Weapons of Choice

2007-04-18T21:49:00.000-05:00

***PLEASE NOTE: Following comments are solely my views and not intended to be insensitive to any of the families who lost precious ones at Virginia Tech. My sympathy is extended to them and prayers are offered to I AM for comfort and understanding, peace and rest.***

My Hubby is a retail gun store owner and instructor for risk management in our little town. He does a modest retail business selling guns of all sorts along with specialty firearms items. Hubby is recognized by the NRA and local officials as a licensed trainer for handling of weapons and use of deadly force. He maintains an impeccable profile as a fair businessman and as well as a Christian husband, father, and grandfather.

This weekend I attended his Ladies Only class out at the range because I needed to brush up on my accuracy skills - only left-handed since PD pretty much controls my 'shooting hand.' During the course of the 6 hour class, he and his training partner emphasized the OAT plan for use of deadly force again a would-be attacker.

My shock turned early on to amazement about the V-Tech 'massacre' because many are bringing up the gun control issues again. (Second Amendment wording here.) Our Constitution allows for the people to keep and bear arms. Generally, we equate 'arms' with 'weapons' and usually, we tend to think that weapons or arms pertain only to firearms - guns.

So what are weapons or arms? I contend that weapons are any tool which someone uses to offend or defend - a tool used to injure, destroy, or defeat OR to counteract the effects of onslaught of injury, destruction, or defeat. With that said, a weapon is anything I can use to defend myself and my brood from senseless acts of physical or spiritual violence. Furthermore, my weapon of choice, a lifeless object, cannot accomplish its purpose unless I exercise my right as stated in our Constitution and use it.

Interestingly enough, one defensive weapon used during the V-Tech killings was a table. Yep, a table! (see my previous post about our Ice Cream Table.) A group of students in one rclassoom heard the commotion, weighed their options, and actively chose to defend life and limb by positioning a common classroom table against the door as a fortification, a tool for defensive posture, a 'weapon' against the approaching assailant. (One could make the argument that they used their 'wits' as a defensive weapon. The collective participated in the deflecting of bodily injury or destruction.)

Consequently, my reflection about the whole situation is that we as a nation fail when teaching our children to prepare for and prevent "V-Tech" type situations before they arise. So many people find it easier to scream, "Gun control" than to take time to set up scenarios with their children and ask/instruct tthem on what should be done in the event we find ourselves in that predicament. Makes me wonder how many of those students and professors died needlessly because the "Todd Beamers" were not equipped to take a stand on Monday.

Eventually, my thoughts turned to biblical references of what GOD has preserved in writing about defense of our families as well as for our souls. GOD instructs us to actively provide for and defend our families, especially of the household of faith or we are considered worse than an unbeliever. (1 Tim. 5:8) I believe HE means that we are to protect, nurture, and defend in ALL areas!

Additionally, LORD GOD has listed HIS weapons of choice to fight off the fiery darts of the evil one. Why would HE be so specific if HE did not intend for us to defend ourselves spiritually?

Eph 6:14-18
Wherefore take unto you the whole armour of God, that ye may be able to withstand in the evil day, and having done all, to stand.
14Stand therefore, having your loins girt about with truth, and having on the breastplate of righteousness;
15And your feet shod with the preparation of the gospel of peace;
16Above all, taking the shield of faith, wherewith ye shall be able to quench all the fiery darts of the wicked.
17And take the helmet of salvation, and the sword of the Spirit, which is the word of God:
18Praying always with all prayer and supplication in the Spirit, and watching thereunto with all perseverance and supplication for all saints;

As the nation mourns this senseless act, let us consider and prepare our youth and ourselves for the physical and spiritual defense! Remember - our weapon of choice could be as simple as a table or as intrinsic as our faith.... What's your weapon of choice?

Works for Me Wednesday

2007-04-18T21:01:00.000-05:00

Yep, it's that little round table! I received it 30 years ago as a premium for buying something (can't remember now what I purchased now) before my children were born. My Hubby remarked that it just wasn't me - I was into Americana and primitive furniture styles when we were first married.
I kept the little table anyway. We used to put our odd change in the tiny little drawer after work each day. As we had our children, they grew and went to elementary school. As luck would have it, all three of my younguns were excellent math students - except for the making of change.

So, I decided that the little table with the change drawer would be for the kids to get out the monies necessary for the Ice Cream Man who frequented the neighborhood each hot summer afternoon. The catch was that each child had to count out his/her change before going to the curb to place their individual orders. Soon they were able to count the change like financiers!

I took it a step further - when at a store I'd purposefully have 'bills' to give to the cashier when the kids were with me. IF they could tell me the change I'd receive back from the overage of a purchase, they could have it. (An item costs $3.78 with tax, I give the cashier a five dollar bill, and whoever could tell me $1.22 cents was the change would receive their portion of the overage!) The catch was they had to express the amount before the cashier would tell me the total and hand back the change.

Recently, I went to take the little table to the flea market booth I manage in my spare time. When my middle son caught wind of my aim, he requested, "Please hang onto the Ice Cream Table for me. When I get settled into a house, I'd love to have it for the fond memories it holds for me. I'd love for my kids to learn the lessons I learned from the Ice Cream Table." Little did I know that my children had dubbed the thing, our ice cream table!

When Cameron's brother and sister saw the ice cream table again (on separate occasions), each asked for it. They both have children; to date, Cameron does not. I have explained my reasoning for saving the little table for him. But, until then, my granddaughters will be able to experience the lessons of the Ice Cream Table this summer. (Two of them start kindergarten this fall.) And the little table now has new life as it is adorned with pictures of those who will give it new purpose!

The NEXT Generation's Ice Cream Table

2007-04-17T23:24:00.000-05:00

K-E-double-L-O-double-good!

2007-04-17T20:16:00.000-05:00

Used to love that commercial - don't hear so much any more!

My day was a "Kellogg's" day! Only when my Savior says, "well done - welcome home" can it get any better. I can only touch on the highlights as some of it will be used ADAS.

At 2 a.m.,I began time alone with the FATHER on behalf of one of the sweetest (sick :-() girls I know. Mom's endure so much - we're on a seemingly never ending roller coaster ride. (Personally, I hate roller coasters - makes me start "pooking" like my little sick friend.) So my petitions were on Mommy's and Daddy's behalves as well. Time well spent - I like my private conversations, and public 'shorties', too!

While praying I prepared a PowerPoint to enhance my presentation for Ladies' Class in my home. (I delight in spending time teaching - but preparation tires me so due to PD that I must limit that active participation to 'special occasions.) We're studying Heart Disease and Their Cure by Henry Winkler. Great book! I supplemented with another terrific book Checklist for Life for Women compiled and edited by Lila Empson and Candi Paull. I had such fun! (I really enjoyed my role as Martha - see previous post where I confess my weakness as Martha the sister of Lazarus.) The lesson was Overcoming Discouragement and Frustration - more helpful to me than to my 'students' probably.

My assignment to class members was to write about someone who had been a blessing to them...I received the sweetest blessings written about me! I will treasure that paper and place it in my Bible at Matthew 6:33 - my favorite scripture.

The Ladies stayed for a shared pot Luck meal - too much good cooking going on there! Then, using leftover (unopened ginger ale) and a few purchased items, we created a new punch which an elderly saint appropriately named Frustration Fruit Punch - deeelish! (Someone let me know since I'm the newbie when it's time to share recipes - y'all gotta have this one!)

Afterwards, I rested - it was my Sabbath time. (I do that quite frequently to remain more stable throughout the rest of the day.) And when I rose to check the blogs - my little friend was better as reported by her Mommy on her blog. GOD is good - ALL the time and in HIS time!

I've rattled on about me today, but it was such a special and very good day. I am happily exhausted and plan to turn in early - quite a feat for me! But not before I send a great BIG thank you to those who made my day special. I am grateful for friends who allow me to be 'whole' and cut me sooooo much slack as I physically stammer and stumble over words and wakways. Your patience is appreciated , and I love you all for the small kindnesses and gentle spirit you greet and encourage me with - Thank you Thank you Thank you! You are my Kellogg kind of people!

A Little Taste of Heaven?!

2007-04-15T16:10:00.000-05:00

A few moments before the breaking of bread to renew my covenant with my LORD ALMIGHTY, Sara quietly slid down the pew to sit next to me! Joy overwhelmed me and tears trickled down my cheeks...I recovered as quickly as possible with an enormous hug - not wanting to let go!!!
Who's Sara? She's a younger Christian lady from the Midwest (now), the wife of a now-retired captain USAF (he is young in the FAITH but zealous in works for our LORD,) the mother of two beautiful and wonderfully curious sons, and a captain herself in the USAF (her reason for 'showing up' for this morning's worship service). She's all that - but TO me, she's my EBENEZER (1 Samuel 7:11-13)
I first met Sara soon after her hubby was transferred south by our government, and she was able to move their two young sons (the baby just three months old) and household goods to his duty station here. Hubby sat in front of us his first worship as he was seeking a home church; how fortunate for me! (That still remains their "reserved seat" among the saints at our congregation.)
I, at the time, had just been 'put to pasture' due to this bloomin' PD, was feeling the anxieties of an empty nest, and truly was on the verge of depression. You see, I was "going to teach children until I was 108." After 26+ years in the trenches and at 49 years young, I couldn't continue to train and love children from 'the floor' of the classroom where I usually ended up every morning (for two years - I was just not letting go and letting GOD) after meds for Parkinson's took affect. (Also, "I never got sick," I used to retort. So, how could this be? Parkinson's Disease - not me!) Equally significant was the lack of noise and bustle in my home of my beautiful young adult children. I was empty, lonely - too quiet for me. I hadn't understood the meaning of Hab. 2:20. They didn't need me (my perception) as they were starting their own little families - three weddings, one divorce, and one more marriage in less than three and one-half years.
It was then that Sara, Hubby, and sons took up residence on the pew at the church building in front of me...how blessed I was! Their liveliness in and dedication to the LORD's work breathed freshness into me - renewed my soul for two years. Then, Hubby retired from military service to take up a new position/job in northern Midwest. He whisked my Sara, my stone of help, and family back to his home state. I was stronger emotionally at that time - still sorrowful that they left Dixie. I knew, however, that when called upon each in HIS Kingdom need to be about the LORD's business. They had to walk right through those doors of opportunity to be salt and light as Sara had been to me and our surrounding community.
Additionally, I had begun to donate time at my school as a volunteer at least once a week. I was feeling stronger physically although still experiencing 'drop attacks'. With adequate rest, I was able to 'get out' and begin a new hobby as a ceramist (ASAD). AND I had become Mimomma to two of the sweetest, most innocent granddaughters with the promise of another beautiful grandchild on the way. But, I always looked forward to our brief encounters with my 'church grandsons' and their parents - Barnabas (Hubby has become an encourager to my Hubby and me) and Ebenezer!
I have missed Sara and Hubby and boys; I love them like my own children! Sara was a stone of help sent to me by the CREATOR to carry through the camps of "Philistines" by her gentle, nurturing spirit. I realized (and anticipated) that some day soon she would return briefly (for school as a student at the base and then later to teach war college classes as an instructor) as she did today. I just lost track of time I guess. What a beautiful gift today - a little taste of heaven. Just when I needed my Ebenezer - there she was again!
How good I felt as joyful tears swelled in my eyes and dripped down my cheeks! Immediately I thought of one of my Mom's favorite hymns, "Come Thou Fount of Every Blessing." Oh, how wonderful one will feel throughout eternity to be able to raise individual stones of help (Ebenezers) in praise to our FATHER!

LORD, help me to become an Ebenezer for some one else today, tomorrow, and each day YOU give me on this earth. Give me time and opportunity to enjoy my Ebenezer while she's here for her classes. And please please, Dearest FATHER, protect her lovely family with love, mercy, grace, and peace while she's away from them!
Amen

COME THOU FOUNT OF EVERY BLESSING

by Robert Robinson(1735-1790)

1. Come Thou Fount of every blessing
Tune my heart to sing Thy grace;
Streams of mercy, never ceasing,
Call for songs of loudest praise
Teach me some melodious sonnet,
Sung by flaming tongues above.
Praise the mount! I'm fixed upon it,
Mount of God's unchanging love.

2. Here I raise my Ebenezer;
Hither by Thy help I'm come;
And I hope, by Thy good pleasure,
Safely to arrive at home.
Jesus sought me when a stranger,
Wandering from the fold of God;
He, to rescue me from danger,
Interposed His precious blood.

3. O to grace how great a debtor
Daily I'm constrained to be!
Let that grace now like a fetter,
Bind my wandering heart to Thee.
Prone to wander, Lord, I feel it,
Prone to leave the God I love;
Here's my heart, O take and seal it,
Seal it for Thy courts above.

Blessed be the hearers and doers of HIS WORD!

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Daily Bible Verse

Blogging Blessings

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Friday is my day - born on Friday, married on Friday,
all good things in my life with the BIG exception of my
birth as a newborn child of THE KING of kings have
happened on Fridays. So, I have committed my efforts
and energies to bringing to fellow bloggers a tidbit
of appreciation for all these blessings. A simple yet
meaningful verse, an e-cartoon that may have
brightened my day/week, a short story which
triggered a tear of joy (or sorrow), something that
I can share with you - on FRIDAYS! This commitment
keeps me looking, reading, ever examining the things
that are hidden in the file's of my heart once the
message has been opened and read .(Psalm 119:11,
Proverbs 4:23)

And so for this week I will leave these thoughts with you:

FLOWERS

by Leanne Coffola

People often send flowers to cheer someone up or after
a death in the family. My father proved there's an even
better use.

A few years ago, he was diagnosed with a brain tumor. It
was a stressful, scary roller-coaster time for everyone in my
family.

The tumor was the size of a golf ball and located close his
ear. The doctors said that the surgery would be very
complicated and was likely to cost my father the hearing in
one ear and paralyze half his face. But it was absolutely
necessary.

So they wheeled him into the operating room and worked
on him for 12 and 1/2 hours. Thankfully, my dad came
through the operation okay, and the tumor was benign. Still,
he spent many weeks in the hospital, recovering from the
surgery and at one point meningitis. After that, came long
months of recovery.
Through it all, my mom never left his side. She took care of
him, loved him, made him comfortable, and sat by him his
entire recovery time. She gave all of herself to him.

On the 1-year anniversary of my dad's surgery he
acknowledged how important she had been to him. He sent
my mom a beautiful arrangement and included a card with
this message, "I know this day last year was alot longer for
you than it was for me. Thank you for being there then,
now - and always."

For once the roles reversed, and it wasn't the person
who was sick who got the flowers. It was the person
who loved unconditionally and with all her heart.

As Dad showed, it's important to celebrate the people who
hold your hand and never let go. They are the true heroes!

mw ***(Isa 59:1) The LORD stretches out HIS hand to you and me.
Am I ready to grab hold for dear and eternal life?

GOD Doesn't Exercise - Why Should I?

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That's right! Mark records our MASTER's words in his gospel chapter 10 and verses 41-43 that the rulers 'exercise' their authority over all. Jesus said to be great in the kingdom one must be a servant of all. Since HE IS the greatest on the Kingdom, I know HE doesn't 'exercise.' HE just BREATHES or SPEAKS (Genesis 2:7, Exodus 33:11, Psalm 62:11. Ezekiel 12:28. 2 Samuel 22:16, Job 4:9, 15:30, 33:4, 37:10, Psalms 18:15;) and things happen!

So why SHOULD I exercise? Two reasons I can think of right away but there are probably many, many more!
1. I am NOT THE I AM - (Genesis 9:6, Genesis 1:26, Romans 1:22-24 ) just a copy of THE REAL thing, and
2. the devil is out there just waiting to prey upon me! ( 1 Peter 5:8, Matthew 4 , Luke 4 , John 13:2, 1 Timothy 3:6, Hebrews 2:14, 1 John 3:7-9 , Jude 1:9, Revelation 2:10, Revelation 12:8-10 , Revelation 12:11-13 )

So my question of the day is have I done my spiritual exercises today so that I may be able to resist ( James 4:7) thus avoiding ETERNAL condemnation (Revelation 20:9-11 )? GOD will provide what I need (Ephesians 6 , 1 Thessalonians 5:7-9 ) if I just A.S.K. (Matthew 7:6-8 )!