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Tuesday, November 29, 2011

joy silenced me

It arrived only moments ago.

getting our christmas on

What a lovely November. Iowa farm visit (pony ride here: http://youtube/q_MKz-Pka9U). Loads of gamemaking and gameplaying. An inch of snow followed by a balmy Thanksgiving in Spring Valley. Today Norah and I walked downtown to run errands at the bank, drugstore, library, and post office. The air is cold but the sunshine fills our house. We'll put our tree up on Brett's birthday Dec 9th, but right now I'm plotting out the rest of small collection of decorations.

first snow

carcassonne

sunshine

curious...

puppyface

elanorabelle, snowprancer

Friday, November 25, 2011

cornucopia of thanks

A collection of my facebook statuses over the past 25 days:

1. thankful for the bright, bright red of the trees, and the autumn colors on the wooded bluffs.

2. is thankful for parents who read to me and taught me to read.

3. is thankful for the stewardship of our home.

4. is thankful for God's sufficient grace no matter the circumstances. 2Cor12:9

5. is thankful for tomatoes, my favorite food. Now, since I have about 20lbs, is there anyone who can come over to my house sometime this week and teach me how to can/freeze them? I can pay you in tomatoes, meals, babysitting, or hugs.

6. is thankful for the worthy vessels of fellowship, stewardship, and workmanship, among others. Love being their Star, courses unaltered, unimpeded, and unshaken, even to the the edge of Doom.

7. is thankful for my mother & father and mother-in-law & father-in-law, and their influence in my life.

8. is thankful for letters by post.

9. is thankful for a climate that allows her to wear hoodies, sweaters, and scarves in COMFORT!

10. is thankful for the perfect Word of God. More specifically, she is thankful her own imperfection mingles with the perfect ransom of her soul, one day to be united..

11. is thankful for brave & true soldiers.

12. loves, loves, loves, loves walks. So yes, she's thankful for them.

13. is thankful for card game inventors/innovators, and the hours of bonding they have inspired amongst family and friends (notwithstanding computer solitaire).

14. is thankful for a cuppa* on crisp days. *hot beverage of choice

15. is ever so thankful for where & when she lives.

16. gives thanks for brick, wood, ore, and ….sheep? [walls, floors, precious metal, and wheat!]

17.
is thankful that God's answers are better than our questions.

18. is thankful for rest

19. is thankful for iowa, beautiful land of my birth.

20. gives thanks for the deep dark of night, hearts beating with hope for the breaking of the dawn.

21. is thankful for work to do with her hands.

22. is thankful for where she's been and where she's going, but most of all she's thankful for right here, right now.

23. is thankful for cinnamon toast, and my Grandm
a Velma Ives ♥

24. gives thanks for the amazing man who is her beloved husband, steadfast lover, and very best friend. And for the star that lights my morning, noon, and night, Elanor Zeforah. And for the God who gave us breath, drew us & bound our lives together, and supplies all we need for today and all the tomorrows our future holds.

25. smiles at the imminence of Christmas. Lights are twinkling in the streets and carols play in the marketplaces. She is so thankful to be spending this season in her Minnesota Portage with those her heart loves best.

Monday, November 14, 2011

oh the possibilites

THIS is my kitchen inspiration:

THIS is the current corner in question:

Materials (pictures below) include:
  • 2 IKEA shelves with hooks
  • 1 pallet winerack/cookbook shelf
  • a piece of pegboard & paint
My area is limited, but I want to utilize as much space as possible yet not make it look crowded. I love multi-functionality. I love natural lighting. I love brick chimneys. I love all the stuff pictured below.

idea collage... stay tuned?

Saturday, November 12, 2011

when things get hairy

Norah gave herself a stylish bang with a pair of scissors the other day, so I went ahead and evened out the rest of her hair today instead of waiting until Christmas like I'd planned.


Speaking of hairy, here's our resident furballs:

(Sorry about the flash, kitty.) On a completely unrelated note, we scored a sweet deal at the local drugstore today! This isn't stuff we "need" but the original total was $60 and we only paid $12 cash for a few of my favorites - chai, teal scarf, woodwick candle "Tradewinds" - thanks to some 50% off coupons and two $10 rewards cards. I'm finally starting to understand why some couponers like to brag!

Friday, November 11, 2011

elevenses

If i were to my 111th post, then I could write it on 11.11.11. Alas, I only just reached 100... but that time will come. :)

Since today is Nov 11th 2011, also a Friday Veterans' Day, I would like to commemorate it in writing. Writing about sanctification, which does not have numerical designation. If it is measurable at all, it is only in retrospect; or, a friend once told me, like a tree.

Saying that I love to read is like saying that I love to breathe, and most of the time I take them both for granted. But in stories often I focus solely on finding out what happens - what is the result? what is the application? For instance I cannot bring myself to read all of the Twilight books but I want to know what happens so I watch the films because that saves me a few minutes, and makes the characters slightly more endurable because I can focus on the music or the cinematography/special effects or the costuming and find something redeeming instead of trudging through a style of writing that (I hate to say it but I can't lie) bores me. What I am getting at is the fact that I must know what happens. But only God knows what tomorrow holds. He is the only perfect Future Thinker (by the way, He is also the perfect Present Thinker, in case you didn't know). He wants us to trust Him TODAY for whatever we might think we need tomorrow. In fact that's what Jesus did when He prayed Thy Will Be Done.

[Note: I posted this a while after I first wrote it on 11/11/11. My apologies.]

Tuesday, November 1, 2011

the tablet of my heart

Trust in the Lord with all your heart,
And do not lean on your own understanding.
In all your ways acknowledge Him,
And He will make your paths straight.

Proverbs 3:5&6

My own understanding is so flawed. I usually don't see the flaws, but they exist. When I lean on my own understanding I get angry, impatient, jealous, and bitter. But verse 7 reiterates:

Do not be wise in your own eyes,
Fear the Lord and turn from evil.
It will be healing to your body,
And refreshment to your bones.

Today, I can choose to lean on my own understanding, which leads me to a place that seems very bleak and hopeless, is full of heartache and contention, and perpetual dissatisfaction.

Or, I can turn from those evil thoughts, acknowledging God's presence even in the actions of others, the circumstances I cannot change, the possibility of future anguish, and the consequences of past wrongs, and He will make my paths straight. My bones will be refreshed.

Refreshed to bless to others. Kindness and truth written on the tablet of my heart (and tongue) in those emotion-charged moments. Listen to wisdom and receive length of days, years of life, peace, favor, and good repute.

vv. 1-4:
My son, do not forget my teaching,
But let your heart keep my commandments;
For length of days and years of life,
And peace they will add to you.
Do not let kindness and truth leave you;
Bind them around your neck,
Write them on the tablet of your heart.
So you will find favor and good repute
In the sight of God and man.