I think the rain is finally moving out. We had a few sprinkles yesterday and it was misting this morning, but the forecast has dropped to only a 40% chance of showers today. After more than 17 inches of the wet stuff in a week, I’m ready for it to be gone!
The pond held up well through the heavy rains. At one point the road was completely flooded and water was pouring over the spillway making it difficult to get into the pasture, but things have already drained off considerably. It’s now up to full capacity after being as low as we’ve seen it since it was constructed.
My husband celebrated his birthday this past week. I cooked steaks for the actual day, then two of our kids came over last night for an additional celebratory dinner.
On Thursday evening a friend and I attended a lecture series at our local community college. The speaker for the event was best selling author Charlaine Harris, creator of the Sookie Stackhouse Southern Vampire Series on which the HBO series True Blood is based. The hour long program consisted of her sharing a bit about her history and writing methods then the floor was opened for a question and answer session. Based on many of the questions, I would say a good portion of the crowd was there because of True Blood. I’ve only read her books and really have no desire to watch the TV series. In fact, after hearing her speak, I’d really like to read some of her other books. Overall it was a very entertaining and informative evening.
- Kelly
- Making my way through the ups and downs of life, holding fast to my favorite Bible verse: "For we walk by faith, not by sight." ~2 Corinthians 5:7. I began blogging in earnest at Yahoo360 on October 24, 2005. (briefly using LiveJournal and blog-city prior to that) In June 2008 I moved to Blogger. I'm now at WordPress where I hope to remain.
Saturday, September 19, 2009
Thursday, September 17, 2009
Rain!
Rain, rain, go away!
Come again some other day.
I know I’m not the only person chanting that nursery rhyme. I usually try to be positive about the weather, no matter how extreme it gets, but this rain is getting ridiculous!!
In less than a week we have had almost 13 inches of the wet stuff at our house! That doesn’t count what has been falling all morning and is pouring down as I type. To top things off, it’s still in the forecast for the next couple of days.
*sigh*
Come again some other day.
I know I’m not the only person chanting that nursery rhyme. I usually try to be positive about the weather, no matter how extreme it gets, but this rain is getting ridiculous!!
In less than a week we have had almost 13 inches of the wet stuff at our house! That doesn’t count what has been falling all morning and is pouring down as I type. To top things off, it’s still in the forecast for the next couple of days.
*sigh*
Sunday, September 13, 2009
Jeans 'n Classics
South Arkansas has a very good symphony orchestra. It’s probably been more than twenty years since I’ve bought season tickets, but this year I decided to give them my support.
Last night’s performance kicked off the 2009/2010 season, Music in Motion, with guest artist Jeans ‘n Classics . The Canadian-based group of musicians employs the concept of combining popular music with symphony orchestras, concentrating mainly on the Classic Rock audience. The group offers a large variety of shows and our symphony booked the Eagles tribute. It was fantastic!! I was really blown away by their performance and would love to attend some of their other shows. You can hear a little sample of their work on the website, but it barely scratches the surface of the depth and quality of their talent. I would highly recommend seeing them if they are scheduled to perform anywhere near you.
Friday was my birthday. It was a relatively quiet day and I was blessed to be able to do exactly what I wanted all day long. Yes, I’m thankful for my many blessings!
Last night’s performance kicked off the 2009/2010 season, Music in Motion, with guest artist Jeans ‘n Classics . The Canadian-based group of musicians employs the concept of combining popular music with symphony orchestras, concentrating mainly on the Classic Rock audience. The group offers a large variety of shows and our symphony booked the Eagles tribute. It was fantastic!! I was really blown away by their performance and would love to attend some of their other shows. You can hear a little sample of their work on the website, but it barely scratches the surface of the depth and quality of their talent. I would highly recommend seeing them if they are scheduled to perform anywhere near you.
Friday was my birthday. It was a relatively quiet day and I was blessed to be able to do exactly what I wanted all day long. Yes, I’m thankful for my many blessings!
Thursday, September 10, 2009
America the Beautiful Quarters
I had no idea that the U.S. Mint was embarking on another extensive quarter program, this time featuring national parks and other sites of interest. I was even more surprised to see that Hot Springs National Park (in my own state of Arkansas) will be on the first quarter minted! The land was first set aside by the federal government in 1832, before Arkansas became a state in 1836.
Here are a couple of links about the program if you want to know more:
New 'America the Beautiful' quarters series to debut with Hot Springs National Park
The United States Mint
Here are a couple of links about the program if you want to know more:
New 'America the Beautiful' quarters series to debut with Hot Springs National Park
The United States Mint
Monday, September 7, 2009
freerice.com
I first shared this site a few years ago on my 360 blog. I love words and enjoyed testing my vocabulary and helping others at the same time. After visiting the site a few times, though, I forgot about it.
I was reminded of it recently while thinking up ways for my daughter to practice for a standardized test. She’s the one who informed me that the site wasn't just for vocabulary. It also includes areas in art, chemistry, grammar, geography, language learning and math!
I’ve just spent the last half hour “playing”. Wasted time? Maybe. I prefer to think of it as a way to help others while stimulating my brain at the same time.
Test yourself here!
I was reminded of it recently while thinking up ways for my daughter to practice for a standardized test. She’s the one who informed me that the site wasn't just for vocabulary. It also includes areas in art, chemistry, grammar, geography, language learning and math!
I’ve just spent the last half hour “playing”. Wasted time? Maybe. I prefer to think of it as a way to help others while stimulating my brain at the same time.
Test yourself here!
Sunday, September 6, 2009
Recipe Rehash - Chicken Bundles
This recipe, contributed to Quick Cooking (now Simple & Delicious) by Jo Groth of Plainfield, Iowa, has always been a favorite with my family. Now that I'm no longer a vegetarian, it's become a favorite of mine, too!
CRESCENT CHICKEN BUNDLES
2 packages (3 ounces each) cream cheese, softened
4 tablespoons butter or margarine, melted, divided
2 tablespoons minced chives
2 tablespoons milk
1/2 teaspoon salt
1/4 teaspoon pepper
4 cups cubed cooked chicken
2 tubes (8 ounces each) refrigerated crescent rolls
1 cup crushed seasoned stuffing croutons
In a mixing bowl, beat cream cheese, 2 tablespoons butter, chives, milk, salt and pepper until smooth. Stir in the chicken. Unroll crescent roll dough and separate into eight rectangles; press perforations together. Spoon about 1/2 cup chicken mixture onto the center of each rectangle. Bring edges up to the center and pinch to seal. Brush with remaining butter. Sprinkle with crushed croutons, lightly pressing down. Transfer to two ungreased baking sheets. Cover one baking sheet and freeze until firm; transfer squares to a covered container. May be frozen for up to 2 months. Bake remaining squares at 350F for 20-25 minutes or until golden brown. To use frozen squares: Thaw in the refrigerator and bake as directed. Yield: 8 servings.
CRESCENT CHICKEN BUNDLES
2 packages (3 ounces each) cream cheese, softened
4 tablespoons butter or margarine, melted, divided
2 tablespoons minced chives
2 tablespoons milk
1/2 teaspoon salt
1/4 teaspoon pepper
4 cups cubed cooked chicken
2 tubes (8 ounces each) refrigerated crescent rolls
1 cup crushed seasoned stuffing croutons
In a mixing bowl, beat cream cheese, 2 tablespoons butter, chives, milk, salt and pepper until smooth. Stir in the chicken. Unroll crescent roll dough and separate into eight rectangles; press perforations together. Spoon about 1/2 cup chicken mixture onto the center of each rectangle. Bring edges up to the center and pinch to seal. Brush with remaining butter. Sprinkle with crushed croutons, lightly pressing down. Transfer to two ungreased baking sheets. Cover one baking sheet and freeze until firm; transfer squares to a covered container. May be frozen for up to 2 months. Bake remaining squares at 350F for 20-25 minutes or until golden brown. To use frozen squares: Thaw in the refrigerator and bake as directed. Yield: 8 servings.
Saturday, September 5, 2009
Unbelievable!!
Check out this article which ran in my local paper yesterday.
Fire chief shot by cop in Ark. court over tickets.
Come on....seven cops in a town with a population of 174???
(I almost tagged this "humor", but it's not really a laughing matter.)
Fire chief shot by cop in Ark. court over tickets.
Come on....seven cops in a town with a population of 174???
(I almost tagged this "humor", but it's not really a laughing matter.)
Friday, September 4, 2009
Walter Brueggemann
We have a new associate pastor at our church. Fresh out of seminary, she’s young, enthusiastic, intelligent and an excellent speaker. In her first sermon she read a prayer from one of her favorite authors, Walter Brueggemann. Although he is an Old Testament scholar, she spoke of him as an author and poet. Hearing the prayer, I understood why. His prayers read like poetry!!
The prayer she read was from Brueggemann’s book “Prayers for a Privileged People”. I was so taken with it that I got a copy for myself along with another of his books of prayer entitled “Awed to Heaven, Rooted in Earth”.
The following is from “Prayers for a Privileged People”.
Listen to the beauty.
Feel the words.
Poetry!
Blown by the Spirit…
We Know Not Where
We hear the story of the wind at Pentecost,
Holy wind that dismantles what was,
Holy wind that evokes what is to be,
Holy wind that overrides barriers and causes communication,
Holy wind that signals your rule even among us.
We are dazzled, but then – reverting to type -
we wonder how to harness the wind,
how to manage the wind by our technology,
how to turn the wind to our usefulness,
how to make ourselves managers of the wind.
Partly we do not believe such an odd tale
because we are not religious freaks;
Partly we resist such a story,
because it surges beyond our categories;
Partly we had imagined you to be more ordered
and reliable than that.
So we listen, depart, and return to our ordered existence:
we depart with only a little curiosity
but not yielding;
we return to how it was before,
unconvinced but wistful, slightly praying for wind,
craving for newness,
wishing to have it all available to us.
We pray toward the wind and wait, unconvinced but wistful.
The prayer she read was from Brueggemann’s book “Prayers for a Privileged People”. I was so taken with it that I got a copy for myself along with another of his books of prayer entitled “Awed to Heaven, Rooted in Earth”.
The following is from “Prayers for a Privileged People”.
Listen to the beauty.
Feel the words.
Poetry!
Blown by the Spirit…
We Know Not Where
We hear the story of the wind at Pentecost,
Holy wind that dismantles what was,
Holy wind that evokes what is to be,
Holy wind that overrides barriers and causes communication,
Holy wind that signals your rule even among us.
We are dazzled, but then – reverting to type -
we wonder how to harness the wind,
how to manage the wind by our technology,
how to turn the wind to our usefulness,
how to make ourselves managers of the wind.
Partly we do not believe such an odd tale
because we are not religious freaks;
Partly we resist such a story,
because it surges beyond our categories;
Partly we had imagined you to be more ordered
and reliable than that.
So we listen, depart, and return to our ordered existence:
we depart with only a little curiosity
but not yielding;
we return to how it was before,
unconvinced but wistful, slightly praying for wind,
craving for newness,
wishing to have it all available to us.
We pray toward the wind and wait, unconvinced but wistful.
Thursday, September 3, 2009
Just what I needed
The following quote from my prayer journal was exactly what I needed to read today. Maybe it will speak to you as well.
“He comes to us in the brokenness of our health, in the shipwreck of our family lives, in the loss of all possible peace of mind, even in the very thick of our sins. He saves us in our disasters, not from them. He emphatically does not promise to meet only the odd winner of the self-improvement lottery: He meets us all in our endless and inescapable losing.” ~Robert Farrar Capon
Tuesday, September 1, 2009
Linda Pastan
Marion has introduced me to a number of wonderful poets. Earlier in the year she had a post about Linda Pastan and her collection entitled Carnival Evening. I got it a few weeks ago and it’s wonderful!! One of the best selections is The Bookstall which Marion included in her entry. Here are a couple of others that I liked.
Deer
To the secret places
of the garden, deer come
eating their way through
the milky blossoms of impatiens,
the blur of azalea leaves.
How enigmatic their eyes are
and how swiftly they move.
With their soft mouths
they destroy
everything we grew.
September
it rained in my sleep
and in the morning the fields were wet
I dreamed of artillery
of the thunder of horses
in the morning the fields were strewn
with twigs and leaves
as if after a battle
or a sudden journey
I went to sleep in summer
I dreamed of rain
in the morning the fields were wet
and it was autumn
Deer
To the secret places
of the garden, deer come
eating their way through
the milky blossoms of impatiens,
the blur of azalea leaves.
How enigmatic their eyes are
and how swiftly they move.
With their soft mouths
they destroy
everything we grew.
September
it rained in my sleep
and in the morning the fields were wet
I dreamed of artillery
of the thunder of horses
in the morning the fields were strewn
with twigs and leaves
as if after a battle
or a sudden journey
I went to sleep in summer
I dreamed of rain
in the morning the fields were wet
and it was autumn
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