Sunday, July 29, 2012
Sara
Emily Is In Charge
I'm feeling a lot better. I've been sick. She didn't even know any better
than to feed us dog food with corn in it. Now she does. She had to take me to
the Vet and it cost her 69 dollars. So, maybe now she'll read the labels.
Anyway, she fixed my sister, Sara, and me some chicken breasts. But I don't
like the new dog food. She thinks we'll get use to it.
We're going out and spend the afternoon on the porch. We have so many little rabbits. They hang around because they know she'll throw carrots to them under the gooseberry bush. But the grass is so green, they have plenty to munch on. Sara and I love to bark at them. We put our heads through the porch railing, wiggle our tails and make a lot of noise. You know what, those silly rabbits just ignore us....One of these days they might forget to lock the porch gate, then watch those silly old bunnies run. Probably taste a lot better than chicken breasts.
Oh Beautiful Summertime
As I sit on my porch on this late summer afternoon, I can see the beautiful
clear blue sky, the puffy white clouds, the mountains in the distance are a hazy blue and the
valley stretched out here below is so green. I can see a master painter has been at work as
he dips his brush into his pallet, to make the sun shine on the mountains as it peeks through
the clouds.
Right here, right now it is so peaceful, in the trees the birds are preparing
for the evening as they visit with their neighbors. While sitting under my gooseberry bush a
little rabbit is munching away peacefully on a blade of grass. The bunny gives no notice of Emily and
Sara as they start halfheartedly barking at it. Everyone wants to settle down and enjoy this
peaceful afternoon. This peace isn't shared by most of the world, how sad. Right now driving
into town it would be a completely different world. As we drive into town, we drive over the
bridge. We notice the Rio Grande River has become a mere wading pool. All spring it has been
running full, now where did all that water go? Perhaps the farmers are drawing it off for
their fields. It has been such a dry year. But the last 2 weeks we have been favored with an afternoon
shower. But as I say, shower. What the farmers need is good downpour.
From the bridge we turn the corner, noisy, dusty, people in a hurry. Some
going home from work, some going shopping and some just going. This little part of the
world gets a lot of tourists. Some with over-sized motor homes, a lot of campers, people
with boats on trailers. Everyone going someplace to get away from work and they seem to
be taking a lot of work with them. I liked the old days. We took a tent, fishing
poles, firewood and walking shoes. When we came home tired and happy we had little unpacking to
do. As they say, "To each is own." Times change.
It has been a good day. Thank you, Lord. My granddaughter, Karie is coming
to fix my computer..What would I do without Karie. She is a master on the
computer. Then we will eat "supper" and enjoy Olympics...Such great young people. Good
Luck, American young people.
Saturday, July 21, 2012
My Porch, My Rocker, My Time...
Seasons come and seasons go...
the years fade into the past.
This is the rainy season here in the valley, if indeed we have a rainy
season.
But it has been so dry all winter and spring and then....the rains came.
For the past few weeks since the 4th we have had, almost daily, an
afternoon shower. Now, everything is so green and I was worried that everything
was drying up.
It is a quiet Sabbath day for my two little girls and me. My girls being
two dear little dogs. Emily the boss, Sara the quiet one.
It has been over a year since I said "goodbye" to my husband of 65 years.
He was the most precious gift that God ever gave me. He was so beautiful, both in stature and character. I loved and love him so much. I am so
looking forward to the day when I will see him again. We had such a good happy
life together. Didn't have much money. We didn't really need it. Just the joy
of being together, raising a son and a daughter that continue to be such a
blessing.
Thanking God for the good times, and always knowing he was there with us
when the road became a little rocky. Even though I am alone, I still feel the presence and the blessing of God
all around me and with me. I am a happy contented woman. Eighty six years
old, mother of two, grandmother of eight and great grandmother of nine. God is
so good. What did I ever do to deserve all his blessings..the truth is I don't
deserve them. God is just that way...he loves us so much, he knows us so
well...our promises we fail to keep. Our selfishness, pride, anger, jealousy, all
promises we make and break. Yet, He gave, Gave, his only son...to take our punishment
for the person I just described above. And the son, so willing to come here to a
hostile environment...to be ridiculed, spit upon, mocked and put upon a cross so
that every sin we have committed might be atoned for. So that we might have a
home forever that we don't deserve and we look forward to so much without
thinking of the cost of it. Do we think when we casually say, "Please, God, forgive
me for the wrong things I have done. And thank you, Amen. Do we have any
idea of the cost that was paid for our salvation? God ....Why?
Well the day is almost over. It has been a good day. I visited with my family. Chatted on the phone. Spent some time on Facebook. Love to check out my nieces, nephews, friends and now I think I'll feed my girls. Check out the news. And let this be it for today.
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