May 7, 2008

  • FIRST A MEME

    Before we started to PA. I volunteered to do a meme for a blog friend, so here goes. I know some people don’t like them but, it helps you know a person better. (A person you’ve never seen J )

    1. What was I doing 10 years ago? __ I was working hard at my cake and catering business. We would do up to 11 cakes a weekend and 3 or 4 caterings, all off premise.

    I was also wishing I could spend more time with my children and grandchildren.

    2. What is on my to do list today? __ Finish unpacking. Cleaning the sewing room. Laundry, in general clean house as much as can with the energy I’ve got left.

    3.Things I would do if I were a Billionaire? __ I would first of all give my children at least $100,000.00 so they wouldn’t have to worry about debt. Then I would put away some so Pop and would be able to pay our place off and also be able to help others in need. Almost worse than debt is the inability to help other when we see a need. Then I would give the rest to missions.

    4.Three of my bad habits? ___ I wish I had only three. But one is staying up too late at night (in other words taking too much me time) Collecting anything there is too collect, and I guess 3 would be trying to keep everything I collect. After all if can’t find anything else to do with an old shoe, you can always use it for a planter. J

    5. Five places where I have lived. __ I’ve lived near Canby, OR, Sheridan OR, Estacada, OR where we raised our family on the banks of Eagle Creek (Crik) Fruitland, ID and of course on the road L

    6. Five jobs you have had. __ House cleaning (with pay), changing diapers (without pay)

    Selling every thing I could find, ex. Garden seeds, cloverine salve, greeting cards, hand made corsages, Amway, Stanley products, Avon, etc. Decorating cakes, Floral arranging, Catering, Photography. Is that 5?

    7. Five people who write interesting blogs I’d like to tag. __ every one who reads my blog writes an interest one of their own so I guess you’ll have to volunteer, like I did.

    Now I think were ready to start on our trip.

    First of all since we only have room on the way back (Pop ordered 50,000 cards, printed with the necessary information on the back.) He wants to bring them all home with him; I only hope there is room for me, on the way home. I’ll have to send the rest of you home by plane.

    We get all our printing done in Maryland, Why? Because we can get it done so much cheaper. When I first ordered blank cards I got it done in Portland, We only bought 25,000 so of course it wasn’t long till we needed more. We shopped around and found out that on 25,000 cards we could have saved over $2,000.00 if we would have got them printed in MD instead of Portland.

    It is now 9:30 am on Thursday March 27, 2008. It’s time to leave. Our first stop is Boise to get gas ($3.23 per gal) Our drive thru Idaho takes about 31/2 hours, Utah comes next, I wonder how many times I have driven or flown over this road? I wonder at what point it became a road to get to and from instead of an adventure?

    There is something about Utah that makes it almost my favorite state. The Rock Mountains on one side of the road and rolling hills on the other side. The mountains are now covered with a skift of snow making them very beautiful indeed. Later on in the day, the rocks will turn red, depending on the time of day and the light that shines on them. In the fall the valleys in the mountains turn red because of a bush that turns red. I wonder why God gave it to people that don’t honer Him like they should. It only shows how much He loves us no matter who we are.

    Does anyone know the emotions that go with each state? (Does anyone know that I am a melancholy person? J ) Does anyone know how interesting it is to learn more about nature, and God’s creation. I also find the facts about every state interesting. I even enjoy the Mormon Crickets (which probably isn’t fair, because they can do a lot of damage)

    The first time we saw Mormon Crickets. We are driving in to Silver City. The only way in to Silver City (Idaho’s favorite ghost town) is miles of back roads. It was the last of May or the first of June. These large black bugs were hopping all over the place, or was it over grown grasshoppers? Seeing a man at a campsite we asked him. His answer “Mormon Crickets” From then on it awas exciting to watch for them. The poor things lay dead on the road, so thick they turned the road black in some places.

    We’re at Snowville, Utah now and Pop is stopping for gas. I wait because Pop likes to talk to different people we meet along the way. The trucks have big snow packs under them and Pop has found a truck driver to ask about the weather. Mr. Truck Driver told Pop it was snowing hard during the night. Mr. Truck Driver also said he seen at least 10 big trucks and trailers that had slid off the road, as he came over the summit. The sun is brightly shinning now. I pray that God will protect us and keep us safe.

    I have to wonder how much this trip will cost us with gas so high.

    Utah….we just passed a forsaken weathered old homestead. It looked like the house stood empty for years. Was it someone’s dream home? Was it the home of some new bride who had a dream of a bright future, only to find out life in the wide open spaces was hard? Drought, wind, hail, prairie fires, and cold winters forcing them to move on. Or, could it have been home to a family, the yard perhaps full of children and happy noises of children at play, they grew up and soon the young girls dated, married and moved off leaving a couple old and gray alone. When they could no longer take care of the place they left it vacant.. The old house trembled when the thunder and lightning rumbled thru the night, moaning and groaning in the farce cold winter winds. Then came summer and with it hot sun that would make it parched and dry.

    As we pass I can’t help but compare it the homes we live in now. AC in the summer and automatic heat in the winter. When the sun dries everything out in the summer the automatic sprinklers come on keeping the grass around our houses bright green and soft to play on.

    I’ve got an imagination, so make sure you want to finish the trip with me. I learned to do almost anything to keep from getting too bored as we travel on mile after mile. We’re still in Utah but since I’m getting tired I’d better take a nap.

    These trips give me lots of time to think on God and His wonderful blessings to man.

    Search me, O God, and know my heart; test me and know my anxious thoughts. Psalms 139:23 NIV

    There are places in my heart that I have never been. Lord sometimes I don’t know myself, I am blessed to know that you know.

     

May 6, 2008

  • IDAHO - PENNSYLVANIA - IDAHO

    Arriving home around 4pm Monday evening, we were tired and glad to get home. To sum up our trip to PA. this time. It was a good trip with lots of fun things happening. Kept busy all the time checking card accounts, getting ready for the wedding, picking out gifts, sorting cards, taking inventory, and of course shopping.

    We went from rush hour, in Kansas on interstate 70 consisting of 2 lanes each way, and meeting 27 cars in 5 miles to Baltimore and Washington D.C. where one could meet 500 cars during rush hour, in the same distance. Where 4 lanes of traffic each way was bumper to bumper.

    Gas was priced from 2.99.9 per gallon to 3.77.9 per gallon.

    We stayed in Motels priced $60.00 to $70.00. With our senior discounts. (Don’t you wish you were old?) With everything we took along from Bananas (My daughters Bent and Dent store) we spent an average of $10.00 a day on eats. Of course I’m not counting free room and board at my daughter’s house. We sleep in our motor home, but we eat with Robin. (Robin, being my daughter, we’re not up early enough to eat with the birds) As we traveled we got a good taste of all kinds of weather. Rain, Thunderstorms, Snow, wind, wind, COLD WIND, blowing very, very hard.

    As we traveled through Indiana and Illinois, there were Tornados in Arkansas, tearing up everything in its path and killing some. Kansas City, MO, had a tornado hit and that is too close to Indiana for comfort. We experienced a 12 hour thunderstorm with lightning coming so close to the house we were in that one time we heard a loud bang, the flash of lightning went clear across the porch under the roof. With it was rain and that brought the water up in the creek beside the house about 3 or 4 feet in a couple hours. In fact we went out by the creek and watched the water come up. It was warm in some states and we would roll the windows downs. In a couple hours we saw snow along the road. We got a good taste of global warming and global freezing.

    Over the next few days I plan on posting a diary of our trip. So I can remember each day. You’re welcome to come along if you like. Some of you went along one time when we went to Multnomah Falls. Most of you fell asleep till we got there, this will take much longer.

                WELCOME ABOARD!!

    Our God was very good to us on this long trip. Almost 6,000 miles and not even a flat tire. THANK YOU LORD!! “The Lord thy God is with Thee, whither soever thou goest”

March 26, 2008

  • GRANDCHILDREN, TRAVEL, EASTER

     

    I’m blessed with 52 grandchildren and 5 greats. I love little babies and I couldn’t wait to hold them when they were born one by one. I love to watch toddlers as they discover new things getting into everything in site and some things not in site. Then the terrible twos, and when they begin to talk. They say the cutest things. They start school; first thing you know they are graduating, from grade school to high school, etc.

    I was so busy when my own were young and I was with them all the time and every stage just seemed natural. It’s somehow is different watching the grandchildren. Not being with them all the time, I am pleasantly surprised when I see the difference for one visit to the next. I just get used to their first smile and they begin to walk. They learn to talk and then they go to school. Then comes one graduation after the other. Soon there are weddings. Then there are great-grandchildren,

    What I find interesting now is watching them become their own person. The grand’s and greats arrange in ages 4 mo’s to nearly 30.

    God has blessed me beyond measure. So far most all the older ones have given their heart to the Lord and want to live for Him. I only pray that it will continue. But there are a couple that has broken our hearts by not serving God in a manner that shows. I know it breaks my heart when I see children go out in the big world by themselves, and wonder around like a little lost child. My heart aches along with every mom that aches for her children. Some of my own had a hard time finding where they belonged in the world. Praise God all came back. So, Moms don’t give up.

    Four of the grandchildren are married now and I have great-grandchildren. I’ll love to watch them grow. I had my babies and my babies had their babies and now my babies, babies are having babies. Life goes on. (At a terrific rate of speed)

    I don’t know why I’m thinking about it now. It might be because I just learned that one of the grandson’s is going to Belize for three weeks, he’s visiting a mission down there with a friend. Another is going this spring to Mexico to help with a mission, and still another is leaving soon to a foreign country to help with a mission project. It just thrills me to hear about their adventures when they come home. It blesses my heart to know that they are working for God. Maybe it is because I wish I was able to do those things myself, at any rate, my mind is on my grandchildren as you can tell. I didn’t tell you my one granddaughter is getting married in April. O, my I can’t keep up.

    On a different subject, it is time for us to go to Pennsylvania again.

    I think, I dread the trip, I don’t know, I don’t have many feelings either way. I guess after going about 30 times in the last 10 years it has become my life. I know the route by heart, and since I get the job of co-pilot I know my atlas quite well. I love maps. I have a map of every state in America and lots of maps of hiking trails. With all my pictures I can take a trip in my living room J And O, the memories.

    One time we took pictures of the bridges of Madison Co, Iowa, and as the story goes, “I” found a love note tucked between the boards. So I guess I’m not the only one that has an imagination. I’ll put the note in a scrapbook sometime.

    I remember the cruise we took on the inside passage to Alaska, the storm at sea, as I looked over the edge of the boat in the back and seen the waves storming about I couldn’t help but think about Jesus when he calmed the storm at sea. Also the song that says “He Is The Master of the Wind” ‘Twas beautiful that night, but just as I got inside the ship there was an announcement made, “No one outside” The ship was rolling and pitching but all ended well, except poor Pop got sea sick and as far as he was concerned the ship went round and round.

    I got to fly to Hawaii with a friend and we had so much fun. We flew to a different island each morning. Her uncle was district court judge on Maui and he took us one morning to the biggest brunch I have ever seen.

    We manage to get the rental car stuck on the beach, but the islanders graciously helped us out. I could go on and on but I think I’d better be kind to my readers if I have any left since I am rambling on and on.

    One more story, since you all seem to enjoy a “Pop” story. We were traveling in the New England states one fall, my granddaughter was with us. It seemed like everything had “Maple” attached to it in some way. I remember one evening Pop and Cyndie went into a store to pick up a few groceries. Those that know “Pop” know that he like pop. And as he got to the check-out he seen a big wooden tub and in it were bottles of “Maple Porter” marked 3 for $1.00. (Also Pop like sales) so he bought 3. When he got back to the Motor Home, before I pot them in the refrigerator, I read the contents, they contained alcohol, I told Cyndie but we didn’t tell Pop. L After awhile we decided it was time for a taste, I sat three glasses on the table and poured them full. Cyndie and I didn’t drink ours but Pop took a sip. He made a surprised scowl and remarked “that stuff is rotten, what’s wrong with it” by that time Cyndie and were laughing quiet heartily. The rest went down the drain. That was over 10 years ago and we still laugh at him today. Poor Pop not only did he by alcohol, but he bought it when a minor was with him. The good news is I didn’t have to visit him in jail.J

    On a more serious note, Sunday was Easter Sunday and I am so glad “He Arose” What does the empty tomb mean to you? I think it’s all said in the words of a song “Because the Tomb is Empty, My Life is Full”

    And I leave you with a “Good Friday “ poem……………

    Perhaps the day was gauzed with mist.

    Perhaps the air was light.

    Perhaps the rain fell trembling down,

    Before that life took flight,

    We know that for three lonely hours,

    The day was stunned to night.

    Perhaps the soul is clothed in gold.

    Perhaps its veil is grief.

    Perhaps its fog has lingered low,

    Defying minds belief.

    Each heart must know its hour of dark.

    Before the Light’s relief.

    Sheila J. Petre

     
     
     
     
     
     

March 9, 2008

  • FLOODS

      
        In recent years we have had several floods.  Bad ones that made headlines. Some one day and some 2 or 3  days.  Then life goes on for most of us. But do ever wonder several months later what is happening to those that were flooded. We hear of big Tsunamis, big hurricanes, tornados and the like. Those stick in our memory enough that they are brought to mind now and again.  But what about other wind and flood damage.  In the Northwest there was a flood in December, how often do we think about it and pray for those that lost their homes and are trying to rebuild their life?  That was 3 1/2 months ago, and I'm probably as guilty as the rest in not praying for the people that were effected by the flood and those that are trying to help clean up. 
        The one plea that the helpers heard over and over again was, "Please don't forget us." Everyone rushed in the first week to help, while the people were still trying to sort things out.  One church group that went in to help in the Vernonia, Oregon area went back home because there was nothing to do at first.  Actually they need more help now than they did to begin with.  The church group is coming back out (from PA etc,)  I'm sure there a several church groups and others helping.
            My daughter was one of the fortunate ones.
     
    image-2 Laurie's house was surrounded by water but no water got in the house.
     
    As we viewed the damage later there were roads washed out and bridges,
     
    image-1 One of the brideges that were washed out, with it part of the highway was detroyed. You can see the yellow line in the piece of bridge.
     
        Vernonia had more water, but Centraiia was left with acres of mud.  Some of the farms can't even be farmed because of the mud that was left. In Vernonia they are raising some of the houses so when the next flood comes hopefully their house will be above the water. 
     
    image-3 Raising a house in Vernonia.  (Note the house to the right has not been raised)
     
        Pray for those that are left without a home, or have to rebuild, repair, and replace.  Also pray for those that are helping, that they will show the love of God to the people they are helping. 
     
    image A load of young people that have worked cleaning up houses. 
       
        It would be wonderful if some of people would get saved thru this, and call on God.  It always amazes me when we can't call on God unless something tragic happens.  We can't pray in our schools, but let someone get shot and you see groups of students with their arms around each other. "Praying" at school.
     
        The people that had flood damage are on my mind today because my daughter left , me some more pictures taken close around their place.
     
    I'll maybe edit this , but I'll post now before I lose what I have wrote

March 8, 2008

  • Jan thru March 7, 2008

     

    Today it was cold again.  Will spring ever come?  While I'm waiting for spring and since it's too cold to go outside, I replanted some of my indoor plants.  I have an ivy that nearly takes over the place. I love it though and keep talking to it so it will keep growing.  My daughter has a grape ivy that she has had for over 26 years and it still growing. I don't think I've ever kept a plant alive that long in my life.
        since I don't know how to change my background on my blog, I missed autumn, Christmas, & valentines day and now I'm just in time for spring. (if it ever comes) Speaking of Valentines Day I ran across a couple cards my Dad gave to my Mom in the early 1920's  I think they are beautiful and unlike the cards you get now. 
    image-5-1 My Dad gave my mom in 1929
     
    image-5-1-1 My Mom's sister gave this to her in 1927.
     
     Although they have pretty ones now, especially if they are from your sweetheart.  Nothing like being a month or two behind.  My last post I talked about Christmas and now I talk about Valentines Day. Dear Pop his usual gift to me was a box of chocolates the day after Valentines day when they are half price.
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    Monday, March 4, 2008 - My daughter comes over today from Washington state, they live near Centralia, WA.  They are coming over to take us to Salt Lake,  They came over a cold and snowy road and arrived at 8 pm.  I don't like the long road to Salt Lake, but I do LOVE the time spent with my daughter and her husband. This time I was twice blessed because my youngest daughter went along, too.  We spent the time talking, laughing, eating, telling stories, going to the Doctor and going shopping. We had a real nice Motel and with the hospital discount it was only $50.00 per night.  The rooms were very clean and it came with a free continental breakfast, consisting of your choice of waffles, bagels, toast, muffins, sweet rolls, doughnuts, cold and hot cereal, milk coffee, and different juices.
    On Wednesday I had my appointment.  The doctor said I definitely have something strange and rare going on. But he can't figure out for sure what.  At first he called it PLS, the second visit he thought it might be Bells palsy and this time he referred to it as maybe being progressive bulbar palsy.  I think I'll take the first.  PLS. I am supposed to get a talking machine from the Boise "ALS" supply place.  My speech is much worse, (I can't even argue with Pop anymore.)
    We came home on Thursday, March 6, 2008.  We dropped off Valerie at "BANANAS" and shopped awhile, then Laurie, Jake, Pop, and I came on home. 
    It was a very good trip and the Lord blessed us with traveling mercies all the way and on the way back.
    Jake and Laurie left this morning.
    Today I did, NOTHING  all day. but I feel like the trips to Salt Lake has been closed.  (although I have an appointment in Sept, that I can cancel.)  I feel like now all I have to do is except the fact that there are some things I can't do, and enjoy the things I can do and most of all, PRAISE THE LORD for life and all his blessings to me and my family.
     
    "Take my yolk upon you and learn from me, for I am gentle and humble in heart, and you will find rest for your souls, For my yolk is easy and my burden is light." matt 11:29
     
    HIS YOLK IS LOVE, IT MAKES MY BURDEN LIGHT. !!
     

March 1, 2008

  • REFLECTIONS

                  image-3.jpg photography by Virginia  

    This photo was taken at a beaver pond in the Grand Tetons, showing the reflection of the Tetons and the trees surrounding the pond.

    As I sat in the quietness of this morning, I thought back ......... One of the symptoms of PLS, Your emotions go flat. You laugh and cry easily, you have no energy, etc. How can emotions go flat when you laugh and cry? Aren't laughing and crying an emotion?  Crying; I think I cried everyday during the month of December. when I thought about Christmas of past, present and future. In the past when the children were home, how I looked forward to Christmas, to see the children's eyes sparkle as they would open their gifts. The excitment of Christmas caroling to the nieghbors. The day came when there was no money for Christmas.  The neighbor lady had just cleaned out her toy box to make more room for toys, because Christmas was just around the corner.  Since I had the most children around it was only natural to call me to see if I could use the old toys. When I thanked her, I mentioned the fact that since my husband had been off work, these toys would be the children's Christmas and I was very gratful for them.  Even then, I was enthused about Christmas and excited to be able to give the children gifts.  (That was the year the fire truck came and brought us food for Christmas dinner and presents for the children.) ( I might borrow the story from Mrs, Darling if she'll let me.) After the children got married I would look forward to Christmas.  Then all the children and grandchildren would come home.  I'd watch them one by one as they came in the lane, unload, and come up the walk. Their suitcases that said "Going to Grandma's."  Excitement was in the air! Each Christmas was better than the last.
     the present Christmas:  We had a wonderful Thanksgiving, most of us in a house at the beach.  Then Christmas came and for some reason, I cried.  Even though I felt selfish doing it, I cried. My son and his wife came over and we had Christmas at my daughter's house. We had a very good Christmas. (As I write this I feel more guilty than ever)
    I scolded myself many times, "I should be thankful, we were just together for Thanksgiving, none of the children were hungry, they all had warm houses, the Lord was good." Anyhow, I was lonesome and I cried.
    The Christmas future:  What will the future bring, only my Father knows and I'm so glad He does.
    I wonder often why I don't get excited like I used to, as
    we pass a mountain, I used to about jump out of the car it was so breathtakingly beautiful. and I couldn't wait to take a photo of the awesome greatness of creation, the same with waterfalls or any of God's creation. I wonder why I don't feel that way anymore? I could go on with my many questions.  But that's not the point..............This morning as I was "lurking" the blog world, ( I read your blogs more often than you think) Anyhow this morning I ran across a devotional blog, the more I read the more I wanted to read.  Tucked among the words of that blog was this verse in Isaiah 55:12 niv
    I've read it many times before and it had thrilled me in the past, but this morning it was like reading it for the first time.  
    Isaiah 55:12 niv "You will go out in joy and be led forth in peace; the mountains and the hills will burst into song before you, and all the trees of the field shall clap their hands."  (Hmmm, that was the way it used to be) it had a cross reference: Psalm 98:8 niv "Let the rivers clap their hands, let the mountain sing together for joy; " 
        It was then I could sing for joy and my heart was filled with excitement.  I went in the living room and looked at the collage on my wall, 8 pictures of Lost Lake and Mt. Hood, I reflected back,  how we stood in wonder as we seen the evening light settle on the mountain. I looked at the 5 pictures of waterfalls and remembered how I would thrill as I watched the water tumble over the cliff above and thunder into the pool below.  I smiled, and thought how blessed I am.  I could then look forward to the day with Joy!  My God is so good and I am so blessed.
               image photography by Virginia
    This picture was taken from the bottom of Leslie Gulch, of the Owyhee river and the early morning reflection of the mountains that surround it.
     

February 20, 2008

  • TIME FLIES

     

    February 20, 1942.  It was on this day that I made my first trip- to the hospital,  It was in Silverton, Oregon My Mom and I stayed there for 10 days. Mom said she enjoyed it a lot.
    1942 - 1943  I would keep my mom awake for at lest 2 hours every night.  Mom didn't enjoy it a lot.
    1945, My first and only move,(before I was married) from near Hubbard, OR to 5 miles south of Canby, OR
    1947 - I made mud pies for my dolls, they were the best in the west, because they were made with eggs, I stole from the chicken house
    1948 - In September I rode the bus to school and started first grade.  Some of the other little girls were crying because they couldn't find their room so I helped them.
    1951 - I gave sewing lessons to the other little girls in the fourth grade.
    1951 - I accepted Christ as my personal Saviour.
    1953 - My little brother and I would stay at my aunts place every summer.  We enjoyed it a lot.  One of the games we would play was church and then we would have funerals.  The only thing we could find for a  casket was the bathtub. He would play dead in the bathtub and I would sing Jingle bells for the special music.
    1952 - 1956 We lived 4 miles from church.  My parents were janitors.  When they went to clean the church my brother (3years older) and I would walk to the church and we sold greeting cards, cloverine salve, flower and garden seeds.
    1953 I sold corsages, I would make them out of wood fiber sheets and sold them to the children in school, the teachers and the ladies in town.
    1955 - I took piano lesson and played in several recitals
    1956 - I graduated from the 8th grade.
    1957 - I started high school at our church high school near Salem, Oregon.
    1958 - I was a sophomore, I met Pop. I dated Pop. I married Pop.
    Maybe on our anniversary  I will give you the 50 history of our marriage
     
    OK, OK, so today I turned 66   and didn't think about it till my little 4 year old granddaughter called me and sang Happy Birthday to me. 
     
    I wouldn't have told anyone but some have already commented on the post below, so I might as well admit it.  Thanks for those that did send me birthday greetings.  It means a lot.  Also thank you, God for giving me a full and very good life.
     
    I will praise the name of God with a song.  Psalm 69:30
                                This is my story, This is my song.
                                Praising my Savior all the day long.
                                                                Fannie Crosby 
     
     

February 13, 2008

  • THE LIGHTHOUSE

     

    Since I'm tired of looking at myself, I'd better post again to make the last post go further down on the page.
    One last comment on the post below..... About the picture of me with the doll and flower... seems like different times thru the years I've heard Pop say, " The first time I seen the picture of you stomping your feet, I should have turned and ran."    Poor guy it's too late now.  We've been married almost 50 years and he still says that.  
        Seems like the last  couple weeks have passed to quickly.  I've enjoyed being at home for awhile without packing to leave somewhere.
        I've found a fun sight where you can post pictures that you took.  They have a new category every 2 weeks.  I sent in 2 photos, 1 on clouds and one on wild plant life, both were posted. It is not a contest site, just a site where you can share photos.   BetsaflyGallery You can find it on my side bar.  You can also find other photographers from her site.
        I've been helping my daughter with pricing groceries.  She has opened a Bent and Dent store.  They are quite rare on the west coast but you can find them in the east (PA, MD, etc.)  It is one way to get cheap groceries.  Last week she had a sale on Cold Cereal of every kind you could imagine for only $1.00 a box.  The only thing wrong with them the boxes were damaged, but the inside package was perfect.  At that rate you can afford the Tupperware or another container to put it in.
        BTW since I've been helping my daughter, I've felt better.  I still hurt and can't talk, etc.but I don't get so depressed. God is so good to me that I shouldn't depressed, but............
        I've been visiting with a blog friend who likes lighthouses.  That's one of my favorite things , too   I collect lighthouses and at this point I don't know how many I have because some are packed away.  (Remember we moved 2 1/2 years ago.)
              "Jesus is the light house, and from the rocks of sin.  He has shown His light around me, that I could  clearly  see, If it wasn't for that lighthouse, WHERE WOULD THIS WORLD BE.  (taken from the song "The Lighthouse" by Ronnie Hinson)
                It has inspired me to post picture of the lighthouses in Oregon.  Oregon has nine lighthouses and each has a story and beauty all its own.
     
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    If you look at the picture... The letter O. is a picture of Yaquina Head.  This is Oregon's tallest lighthouse which is 93 feet tall and stands 162 feet above sea level.  -  R. Cape Argo.  Located 12 miles southwest of Coos Bay, Oregon.  -  E. Coquille River lighthouse. .  At Christmas time they outline the lighthouse with lights, which make a beautiful sight..  -  G. Tillamook Rock - Is built on a rock 1 1/2 miles out in the ocean. -  O.  Umpqua Lighthouse, Winchester Bay, OR  -  N. Cape Meares, Oregon's shortest lighthouse.  Across the bottom from Left to Right.-  1. Heceta Head, Oregon's most photographed lighthouse, You might have seen a picture of this light house, Because it is on many Calendars.- 2. Yuquina Bay at Newport, OR  -  3. Cape Blanco, Port Orford. The lighthouse is the furthest south in Oregon and stands on Oregon most westerly point.  There you have in short, a tour of the lighthouses of Oregon. Back in the summer of 2006, I posted a couple stories we experienced while trying to photograph the Lighthouses, but each one has it's own story.
     
        Every time I look at a lighthouse I am reminded of Jesus who is the Light of the World.  They say you can see the light from a lighthouse miles out in the ocean. Jesus shines, so you can see Him in all the world.

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January 31, 2008

  • I HAVE BEEN TAGGED

    First of all, let me tell you.  Last summer I went to the doctor, and he found a real bad ulcer in my stomach. He gave me medicine and told me to come back in September.  I was going to so many doctors and therapist's that I couldn't think of going to another Doctor.  It has been 4 months since Sept and I thought I'd better go, because the doctor took a biopsy of it in June to make sure it wasn't cancer.  It came back benign.  For which I was thankful.  This morning he was going to take another biopsy of the ulcer and low and behold it when he looked it wasn't there.  For which I am very thankful.  God is so good sometimes I can't hardly take it all in.

    OK, now I've been tagged That's right I've been tagged.....What should I do about it..... You see I've got this mischievous granddaughter, that although she works hard all day she can still find time to post on her blog.  And this is what I get for reading her blog.  I found out I was tagged.  O, well you know how it is with a granddaughter you can't say "no" so I might as well get started.  The direction were, as I remember them to post seven things about yourself and then you supposed to post 7 pictures of yourself.  Below are listed 7 things about myself.

    1. I've been in all 50 states, except 3 which are Florida, South Carolina, and Rhode Island.

    2.  I was married when I was 16.  It will 50 years in Oct.

    3. I had 3 children by the time I was 19 1/2.

    4. I have 52 grandchildren.

    5. I used to love to have company.  My slogan is, "All are welcome. so long as the last one in can close the door behind him"

    6. I love time alone with God and I love to listen to the Bible on a CD.

    7.  I like Banana's, Banana Bread, Banana Cream Pie. Banana Cookies, Banana Cake, or just plain Banana's

    Now since I'm sure she's waiting to see what kind of pictures I put on here of myself.  I'd better get at it.....................  First off let me tell you, I don't like pictures of myself...(I maybe should make that number Eight, anyway, I'm a photographer, therefore I stay behind the camera instead of in front.

    Well Vonda, this is the first picture I can find of myself.

    1. image-1.jpg I'm 6 months old.

    This being the second picture.

    2.image-3.jpg I am 4 and my brother is 6 months.

    3.image-2.jpg My Mom wanted to take my picture and I didn't want it taken.  In order to try to get me to cooperate she gave me a flower for my dolly to snell.  I still didn't want my picture taken so I just crambed the flower in the dolly's nose and stomped my feet.  My mom, being the good photographer that she was, caught the action.  I was 3.

    4. image-7.jpg This is my brother and I again. this time we are 3 and 6.

    5. image.jpg Believe it or not I graduated from the 8th grade.  Remember when they used to make wood fiber sheets?  I made my corsauge out of wood fiber.  With all the crafts, I would think one could find it today.

    6. image-2 And then I was married.

    7.image-5.jpg And before I knew it I had nine children.  That's me peeking out the window.   And here folk's is the truth. It is a bonus picture.

    MY HOW TIME FLIES !!

    My granddaughter Starlita and I.

    Bonus!  image-11.jpg

    And this folks is Vonda, 12 or 13 years ago.

    Wonderland-1 picking flowers for grandma!

    That's it for today folks....