Wednesday, November 07, 2007

B-r-r-r . . . It's Cold!


Elections are over.
Winter seems near.
Leaves nearly gone.
Branches are bare.
Ground is mushy, wet, leaf-covered, and cold.
Sun is dim and low in the sky.
Sky is gray and clouded, brooding and remote.
Summer is gone.
Frost covers all.


But . . .
November is a transition month.
Beautiful October may be over, but Christmas cheer is just around the corner.
We have a small space to celebrate our thankfulness.
We'll have lots of food.
Friends and family near.
Time to open up the fireplace.
Time to look forward to winter activities.
Time for a slower pace.

and . . .
time to kill all those pesky bugs.
time for hunting to begin.
time relax.
time to sweep all those leaves off the porch.
time to begin enjoying the fruits of your garden.
time to say words of love and thankfulness and caring.





ANNOUNCING:
I'm going to give you some trivia questions for the month of November. Who ever sends me the most correct answers will receive a nice surprise gift. Your first question:

How long does a stuffed turkey take to roast at 160 degrees C?
  • 3 1/2 to 4 hours
  • 5 to 5 1/2 hours
  • 2 to 3 1/2 hours
  • all day



Quote:
Success is not a destination, it's a journey . --Zig Ziglar


Blessings

Tuesday, November 06, 2007

Recently . . .

What's going on?

This . . .

  • Deer--does and bucks and babies. Some to close to the road and some in a field. Some running, some eating and some watching.
  • Fenis--the red-tailed hawk.
  • Woody, our woodpecker. Did you know they bang their heads upwards to 10,000 times a day? Ouch!
  • A cat flushing the toilet, fascinated with the swirling water.
  • Our blind horse, frisky in the cold air, kicking her legs high.
  • Leaves blowing in the wind.
  • Mist on my hills and valleys.
  • Love in hubby's eyes. Patience, too.
  • a bountiful table of food prepared by a friend.




and this:

  • Wind blowing in the treetops.
  • Cats meowing for attention.
  • Taffy growling cause she's jealous.
  • Rain slashing through the air.
  • A horn blowing.
  • Laughter and excitement, over a phone line, from a sucessful (menteed) writer! Yeah!
  • Surprise on the face of a child.
  • Satisfaction on the face of a friend.


And . . .

  • On a tape, a well-written story.
  • A picture of a child I love.
  • The scent of apples and oranges.
  • The scent of my favorite candles.
  • The words, "the end."
  • Praise for a novel of mine.
  • Happy emails from a friend.
  • Hugs and encouragement from friends



Quote:
You must look into other people as well as at them. Lord Chesterfield



It'll be here before we know it. Thanksgiving, that is. Here are few hints, in case. . .
No buttermilk? Use plain yogurt or thinned sour cream or crème fraîche instead. Or add 1 tablespoon lemon juice or white vinegar to 1 cup milk and let stand 5 minutes.

No dry bread crumbs? Just get some bread, tear it up into small chunks, saute in a skillet with a little butter until browned.

No cornstarch? For every 1 tablespoon of cornstarch, use 1 tablespoon arrowroot or 1 tablespoon potato flour or potato starch or 2 1/2 tablespoons flour.



Blessings!

Friday, November 02, 2007

Who's Child Did You Say You Are?



A seminary professor was vacationing with his wife in Gatlinburg ,TN. One morning, they were eating breakfast at a little restaurant, hoping to enjoy a quiet, family meal. While they were waiting for their food, they noticed a distinguished looking, white-haired man moving from table to table, visiting with the guests.

The professor leaned over and whispered to his wife, "I hope he doesn't come over here." But sure enough, the man did come over to their table.

"Where are you folks from?" he asked in a friendly voice. " Oklahoma ," they answered.

"Great to have you here in Tennessee ," the stranger said. "What do you do for a living?"

"I teach at a seminary," he replied.

"Oh, so you teach preachers how to preach, do you? Well, I've got a really great story for you." And with that, the gentleman pulled up a chair and sat down at the table with the couple.

The professor groaned and thought to himself, "Great ... Just what I need...another preacher story!"

The man started, "See that mountain over there? (pointing out the restaurant window). Not far from the base of that mountain, there was a boy born to an unwed mother. He had a hard time growing up, because every place he went, he was always asked the same question, 'Hey boy, Who's your daddy?' Whether he was at school, in the grocery store or drug store, people would ask the same question, 'Who's your daddy?'

He would hide at recess and lunchtime from other students. He would avoid going into stores because that question hurt him so bad. "When he was about 12 years old, a new preacher came to his church. He would always go in late and slip out early to avoid hearing the question, 'Who's your daddy?'

But one day, the new preacher said the benediction so fast he got caught and had to walk out with the crowd.

Just about the time he got to the back door, the new preacher not knowing anything about him, put his hand on his shoulder and asked him, 'Son, who's your daddy?'

The whole church got deathly quiet. He could feel every eye in the church looking at him. Now everyone would finally know the answer to the question, 'Who's your daddy?'

"This new preacher, though, sensed the situation around him and using discernment that only the Holy Spirit could give, said the following to that scared little boy.. "Wait a minute! I know who you are! I see the family resemblance now. You are a child of God." With that he patted the boy on his shoulder and said, "Boy, you've got a great inheritance. Go and claim it."

"With that, the boy smiled for the first time in a long time and walked out the door a changed person. He was never the same again. Whenever anybody asked him, 'Who's your Daddy?' he'd just tell them, 'I'm a Child of God.'"

The distinguished gentleman got up from the table and said, "Isn't that a great story?"

The professor responded that it really was a great story!

As the man turned to leave, he said, "You know, if that new preacher hadn't told me that I was one of God's children, I probably never would have amounted to anything!" And he walked away.

The seminary professor and his wife were stunned. He called the waitress over & asked her, "Do you know who that man was -- the one who just left that was sitting at our table?"

The waitress grinned and said, "Of course. Everybody here knows him. That's Ben Hooper. He's the former governor of Tennessee !"

Someone in your life today needs a reminder that they're one of God's children!



Quote?
"The grass withers and the flowers fall, but the word of God stands forever." ~~Isaiah





Blessings!