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Neither Wind Nor Cold…
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Neither Wind Nor Cold…
December 12, 2010
We woke up Sunday Morning to the wind blowing like crazy and the temperature’s high only reaching the 50-degree mark but we still wanted to go on a hike. We knew it was too cold for a long walk so we decided to go to Martin Dies Jr. State Park and walk the small Island Trail. This trail had a couple of bridges taking us across the water, which is always a highlight on a hike.
Stewart bought me a new camera because my old one was starting to show signs of unreliability. I had the new camera in tow and he had the older one so he could get some pictures of me with the family. The kids also brought their little cameras and apparently took up mom’s bad habit of trying to document everything in pictures. So we ended up with a bunch of pictures of us, taking pictures of each other but we had a good time doing it.
Adam picked up a Sweet-Gum ball. I said, “A porcupine egg!!” He didn’t fall for it. It was much more fun when they were little to pick on them, now they are just too smart. Austin wore his compass ring, but we soon figured out it was not all that accurate, good thing I carry the map of the park “religiously” since the Kirby hike.
Adam shot up the first tree that looked good to climb for his photo-opp. Stewart took a picture of me taking a picture of Adam with his foot stuck in the tree. It was all fun and games climbing that tree until he got stuck, then the panic flashed on his face for a brief minute but big brother saved him and helped him dismount the tree onto his shoulders.
Anna, not to be outdone by her little brother, tried swinging from a fallen tree but her dismount was not as graceful. Thankfully nothing was hurt but her pride.
Stewart and I joked with each other taking each others pictures but that got old fast.
It was very soothing standing on the shores of the lake letting the wind blow against my face.
Austin lopped on me, he is a very loving young man, but I think at that point he was just trying to stay warm.
Anna hopped on the bench and danced down the “runway” for a little while. She is such a beautiful free spirit when it is just us if others are around she is very shy.
Anna did this crazy little walk. I am not sure what she was playing but I am certain it all made sense in her mind and she thought she was quite funny, so did I. (No Austin was not going to whack me with his walking stick, he was just propping it on his shoulder.)
Stewart hid behind a tree to sneak and take a picture of me, I told him, “OK, now you’re just being creepy! I feel like I am being stalked.”
We made it out to the point of the island, we took advantage of the windbreak these two big oak trees were providing. Adam took some pictures of Anna hunkered down in the nook the roots created. She was saying, “Brrrrr!”
Adam was doing his best to look innocent, but mom knows the mischief that lies within that little boy.
Anna was disappointed that the vine was not good for swinging, I am sure she don’t want to fall again.
Adam saw that people had carved their name into the bench so he bound over and “sat” on all of them. All around the bench, he plopped his rear, “squashing” all of the people. Only in the mind of Adam did that make a good game, but it provided me with a good laugh. Once he was done “squashing” them with his rear, he got up on the bench and stomped on the names, until sister thought that was boring and wanted to play “Queen of the bench” and gave Adam a hearty shove.
It was quite beautiful out there. The trees were brilliant oranges, reds, and yellows. Spanish moss blew wistfully through the tree tops. The sun’s rays broke through the branches and danced playfully on the lake. We just stood and took it all in. Thanking our creator for all the awesome things he gave us for our pleasure, things in nature that have not changed for thousands of years, simply because GOD is unchanging.
We found a tree that must have been blown down when Hurricane Rita came through the area. All the kids had to take a turn at walking up it. Adam made it the farthest and had to show off with his “surfer dude” stance, but on his way down he slipped and fell. Like his sister, only his pride felt the pain.
Anna didn’t make it very far at all, I believe she was a little less ambitious than the boys.
Austin thought if little brother could do it then surely so could he. But he did not make it to far when his hiking stick slipped out of his hand and he froze and let out a little “Ahhh!” I am sure he was thinking, “Now what?” Sister took no time at all to steal his stick from where it landed on the ground, so Austin gave up and got down to go get it back.
My kids find some of the silliest ways to entertain themselves but I would not have it any other way. They have vivid imaginations.
Adam finds a pit left by the roots of a blown over tree, immediately it turns into a fox hole and he had his “rocket launcher” locked and loaded. (Maybe I should cut down on the History lessons about the wars.)
A “Bark” cell phone (wonder if that would sale) … and from the looks of it, he must have been bored with the conversation.
Anna rode her “horse”, I assume she was stopping the “horse” at this point.
I am not sure what to think about my silly kids sometimes.
Adam is always having himself a great time, whether he was wearing moss for hair, surfing fallen trees, rocking it out of tree stumps, or putting “ear covers” on to help stay warm, in his words, “I have to cover as much as I can, it’s COLD!” He is Adam, party of one!
Anna found a hull of a tree and announces,” I could make a boat out of this!” I believe she was remembering the Heritage Village trip because there was a boat that was carved out of a tree trunk there.
Austin was not near as animated as the little ones, he takes his hikes serious. The scientist comes out in him when we are in the woods, not the comic.
We get to the end of the Island Trail and I was cold and tired and ready to go but the kids begged me to just walk up the big bridge before we go, so alas I gave in. The wind was even more fierce out in the open.
Austin gazed out across the water, counting the cranes along the far shore.
Anna leaned way over the rail to look into the water below. I reminded her if she fell in, that there are alligators in this park. She stopped leaning so far.
One last picture of him taking a picture of me. The wind used my hair to disguised me well.
~Becky~
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Oh Little Town of Bethlehem
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Oh Little Town of Bethlehem
December 11, 2010
A local church puts on an exhibit that takes you a step back in time to Bethlehem. I have studied a lot of Jewish traditions and getting to visit a reenactment of the Bethlehem of 2000 years ago is a big treat for me. My mother and my Sis “BD” and her kids “B” and “L” came with us.
Kids at the Bethlehem Sign and posing with the kings.
Kids at the Bethlehem Sign and posing with the kings.
Having the kings wandering around the place is neat and all, but, in reality, it is one of those things that is just not accurately portrayed in the world. The kings didn’t visit baby Yeshua (Jesus) in the stable, they visited the “young child” in a house (Matthew 2:11).
The kids always love the animals. Anna says, “Come here sweet pony, you should let me love you and pet you and …” The pony was totally occupied with eating it’s grain and did not pay attention to the kids what so ever. Anna said she wanted to climb the fence and jump on its back, I reminded her that her legs were too long and the pony was too short. She said she didn’t care, but she resisted the urge.
The “townspeople” was holding a large Boer goat for people to pet. Of course, I couldn’t resist an animal to scratch on. Stewart said he thought, ” No…she won’t touch the stinky goat..she knows better…..”, then yep, I touched the goat. I honestly thought, “Surely they would not bring an “intact” goat up for people to love on!” but alas, they did and now my hand smelt like a rutty ol’ billy goat. Thankfully they posted the ladies with “healing oils” to be the next on the route. Stewart let them rub so peppermint oil on his hand. As soon as I discovered the oil smelt good I rubbed my stinky hand on Stewart’s peppermint hand to help with my goat smell. It helped greatly for me, but unfortunately, some of my goaty smell rubbed off as the peppermint was transferred. Stewart was not happy about that at all.
I believe the synagogue was my favorite part. The “Rabbi” there was very informative, so much that I forgot to take pictures of it but I did snap one of Austin while we listened. The man talked about how different the meaning of words was from Hebrew to Greek. For example, the word “on” to us means like a cup sitting “on” a table, but to the Jewish people “on” means fully committed. He said unless we knew some of the history of the Bible times that we can not fully understand the meaning of the Bible. I was so pleased, that is exactly what I have been telling people. He spoke of the “Shema” and I tried to talk Anna into saying the Shema in Hebrew but she was too shy.
My sis asked me why do the Jewish people write God like G-D. I explain to her that they reverence HIM so much they do not write his name for fear of writing it wrong and having to destroy it or writing it in vain. It makes me think how far away we are compared to them. When people say “Oh My God” all the time about every little thing. We have no reverence for or fear of, GOD.
We walked past the “Inn” that had “no room” and got to pet a donkey that didn’t bite, unlike mine, who does.
We stopped at the carpenter shop where he explained the tools used and gave Adam a shaving from a stool he was making. I am not sure if Adam was thinking it was silly to have a piece of wood or if the smell of the cedar was what caused the face he made in that picture.
We walked on around to the yarn dying booth and Anna and Adam dyed a piece, being careful not to get the pomegranate juice on their clothes.
A couple years ago when we came to Bethlehem, we were intrigued by “finger-weaving” so much that when we returned home I had to look it up and we all learned to finger-weave. Adam took a keen interest in it so we took a picture beside the booth.
Next, we visited the potter’s wheel. Adam and Anna take a turn at trying to mold it into something. Watching it makes me think of the scripture:
Isa 64:8 But now, O LORD, thou art our father; we are the clay, and thou our potter; and we all are the work of thy hand.
If only we would be more like the clay, to just accept the firm guidance of our master’s hand, who only wants to mold us into something beautiful, worthy of being the vessel to hold the Holy Ghost and the anointings HE bestows on us.
The music shop family played us a little tune that was actually quite good and gave each kid a flute to take home. Austin looks at me like, “Are you serious? Something noisy?” Adam takes the “rocker” pose as he blows on his flute. They were told real quick by me that they are not going to be blowing it while we were at Bethlehem.
We were getting close to the “pinkie dance” circle, I jokingly ask Austin if he was going to pinkie dance. The look was the answer to my question.
Anna checked out the feel of the grains. The little girls in the booth were talking amongst themselves when one of them did the common ” Oh My God!” saying. Quickly they tried to cover it up by saying, “God has blessed us with the baby Jesus…” I said, “Now you know, real Hebrew children would not have said that.” The looked at me like, “Ut oh.” I just smiled and moved on.
We peek through the window and look at the wedding party. My mom pointed out the Menorah in the middle of the table. Anna says, “They are supposed to set it in the window for all to see.”
“I know, but they don’t know that sweety,” was my reply.
Anna was too shy when we first arrived to do the pinkie dance. I asked her once again before we left if she wanted to. She said, “Yeah, I am in the mood now!” I asked “L” if she was going to, “If Anna will, I will.” So off they went, dragging Adam along.
I left Bethlehem feeling closer and connected this year than in years past. I know it is from all I have learned and studied and my beliefs that make me feel a sense of community.
When we returned home, my two little kids pulled out their “Hebrew” costumes and played “Bethlehem”. It makes my heart smile to see that they too, hold our beliefs dear. Anna repeated to Adam what she heard tonight, ” Shalom, have you traveled far to Bethlehem?”
~Becky~
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Hanukkah 2010
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Hanukkah 2010
December 1-9, 2010
We celebrate Hanukkah instead of Christmas. Click here if you would like to know the story of Hanukkah. I do not celebrate Christmas because I choose to worship Yeshua (Jesus) in pureness and in truth, HE deserves that, and so much more. Through my studies I have discovered that Dec. 25th is not the birthday of Yeshua. From the calculations of the priestly courses, they have figured out that Yeshua was more than likely born during the Feast of Tabernacles. Dec 25th was a pagan holiday, and in order to hopefully persuade the pagans to convert to Christianity, they told them to change the wording of their holiday from “birth of the sun god” to “birth of the son of GOD”. Funny how three little letters being changed, flawed the minds of millions of Christians for 2000 years, but that is how satan works I suppose…here a little and there a little, changing things to deceive the very elect.
I do want to add that although I do not agree with the misled idea of the holiday, I do thank Yahweh (God) for all of the love and good will that is done during this season all in the name of CHRIST. Love is the most important thing you can give or receive as a gift. But you do have to admit it becomes more carnal and commercial with each passing year and the love that was once the focal point of the season has all but been lost.
Now that I have told my reasons and added links so you can fully understand, I will talk about what we did for Hanukkah.
Tradition is to decorate in blue. I love the blue in the house, it makes it look like a winter wonderland. It is crisp and pure and clean feeling.
We bought all kinds of blue candles and candle holders to line the center of our table, an idea I saw on a video online. We wrapped some foam board in blue snowflake paper and set my new square clear glass dishes on them and added the blue drinking glasses for a wonderful accent. We hung blue and white star lights which make the room glow. It is very beautiful and peaceful.
NIGHT ONE
We waited until it was dark outside and lit the first candles on the Menorah while saying the blessings in my best Hebrew and then in English.
Another tradition is to cook fried foods to remember the oil lasting the eight days. For the first night, we made funnel cakes for our nightly dose of “oil”.
We read the first part of the Story of Hanukkah called “Under Syrian Rule“. The last part left them in suspense begging to know what it was that he saw that scared him out of the Temple.
Then I talked about how the Holy Temple is no longer standing in Jerusalem, Yahweh left it that way because now the Temple is our bodies {1Cor 6:19 What? know ye not that your body is the temple of the Holy Ghost which is in you, which ye have of God, and ye are not your own?} and the Holy Ghost lives inside of us and no longer needs a building made by human hands. In the days before Yeshua, the Holy Temple had been defiled by the pagans which were an abomination before Yahweh. The profane had been mixed with the Holy. I told them how every day we sin and allow profane things in our life and that defiles our Temple and these should be cleaned out by a heartfelt repentant prayer. Hanukkah gives us a chance to re-dedicate ourselves to Yahweh, just as the priests had to re-dedicate the Temple so long ago. It gives us a special day to remember that our Temple needs to be Holy and clean for Yahweh. I believe we should think this every day, but this just makes an extra special gesture, almost like making a New Year’s resolution, and since Hanukkah occurs right before the New Year it seems to all work together very nicely.
My Pastor often talks about the seven parts of ourselves that need to be fully given to Yahweh. We need to serve Yahweh with all our mind, body, soul, spirit, strength, heart, and life. So what I do is take one part each night and discuss how we can use that part for the glory of Yahweh.
The first night we discussed dedicating our mind to Yahweh.
1Co 2:16For who hath known the mind of the Lord, that he may instruct him? But we have the mind of Christ.
Php 2:1 If there be therefore any consolation in Christ, if any comfort of love, if any fellowship of the Spirit, if any bowels and mercies,
Php 2:2 Fulfil ye my joy, that ye be likeminded, having the same love, being of one accord, of one mind.
Php 2:3 Let nothing be done through strife or vainglory; but in lowliness of mind let each esteem other better than themselves.
Php 2:4 Look not every man on his own things, but every man also on the things of others.
Php 2:5 Let this mind be in you, which was also in Christ Jesus:
Php 2:6 Who, being in the form of God, thought it not robbery to be equal with God:
Php 2:7 But made himself of no reputation, and took upon him the form of a servant, and was made in the likeness of men:
Php 2:8 And being found in fashion as a man, he humbled himself, and became obedient unto death, even the death of the cross.
Php 4:8 Finally, brethren, whatsoever things are true, whatsoever things are honest, whatsoever things are just, whatsoever things are pure, whatsoever things are lovely, whatsoever things are of good report; if there be any virtue, and if there be any praise, think on these things.
We have an open discussion about the night’s topic and then pray that Yahweh helps us to fully dedicate that individual part of our self to HIM.
We then pull out our nights craft project. Tonight we made glitter Stars of David, representing the flag of Israel.
NIGHT TWO
Waiting for dark we turn on all our Hanukkah lights and light the second light on the Menorah. We choose to have fried chicken for the oil tradition part and our special dessert was pumpkin pie and cheesecake. The cheesecake is the traditional part, in honor of the story of Judith, which is said to have happened during the Maccabean Revolt leading up to the first Hanukkah.
Before our reading for tonight, everyone was wanting to know what it was that the man saw in the Temple. It was not told in the story online so I went and looked it up in the 2 Maccabees 3:25 KJV w/Apocrypha. I won’t post what he saw but follow the links and you can find out too. Then we read the second part of the “Story of Hanukkah” called “The Madman.”
The next part of our Dedication was to dedicate our body. We talk about how we must follow this scripture.
Rom 12:1 I beseech you therefore, brethren, by the mercies of God, that ye present your bodies a living sacrifice, holy, acceptable unto God, which is your reasonable service.
We discuss ways that our body could be a living sacrifice, like dressing modestly and not “tarnishing our Temple” with drugs and such. We pray for Yahweh to help us to always remind us that our body is the Temple of the Holy Ghost and that we must treat it as such.
Then we then have a snowman craft. There is no Hanukkah tradition there, just winter fun. Austin put his snowman on a skateboard. Anna’s snow-lady ended up on a snowboard with a snow-baby. Adam’s was on a sled with a snow-baby. Stewart’s snowman was skiing, and mine looked like it was all jack-up on mountain dew with his googly eyes. They all looked lovely on entertainment center with the lights shining.
NIGHT THREE
Today was out of sorts because we had to make a trip to the store and ate while we were in town so we did not have our Hanukkah meal for tonight. I did add a string of bead lights to the table, I thought it was beautiful shining among the glass candles.
We read our third part of our story called the “The Martyrs.” And also the story of “Hannah and Her Seven Sons” because it gave us a good look at what the Jewish people had to go through when they were martyred.
Our Dedication for tonight was our soul.
Mat 22:37 Jesus said unto him, Thou shalt love the Lord thy God with all thy heart, and with all thy soul, and with all thy mind.
But what is our soul? Webster defines it as this:
“SOUL, n.
1. The spiritual, rational and immortal substance in man, which distinguishes him from brutes; that part of man which enables him to think and reason, and which renders him a subject of moral government. The immortality of the soul is a fundamental article of the Christian system. Such is the nature of the human soul that it must have a God, an object of supreme affection.
We talk about how to give Yahweh our soul by doing HIS will for us and not our own.
We pray that Yahweh helps us to let go of our desires and to lead our soul down the path of righteousness.
The kids had so much fun making snowmen last night they begged that the craft for tonight be that they can make a snowman “scene”, so I say OK. Austin is busy sculpting two blocks of Styrofoam into a hill for the skiing snowmen while Anna and Adam get busy making all kinds of snow-people. Adam has to show me with his own body each position he is putting the snow-people in.
Night Four
On night four, we had our big meal with my family because it was a Saturday night. We decorated the long tables we use for gatherings.
We didn’t read from our online story but instead I told a quick version of the whole story of Hanukkah so the family would understand what it was all about and I explain what we do to dedicate ourselves. We had a nice meal of brisket and potatoes and peas I had canned from my garden, along with fresh yeast rolls and my chocolate cream cheese dessert. I had a small gift box for the children that had a small dreidel and some gelt for them to play the dreidel game with. After the meal and story, I told them to go play with the dreidel. They all seemed to enjoy playing and it also gave them a small token to take home to remind them of the holiday.
Night Five
Night five, we read again from the Story of Hanukkah-Mattityahu. We discuss dedicating our spirit to Yahweh.
From a blog I read: Man’s Spirit is the means by which he has God-consciousness and is able to communicate with and have a relationship with God. It is also the means by which man receives God’s will and plan for his life. Finally, it is the vehicle through which spiritual gifts are given and manifested. (1 Cor 2:10-15).
1Co 2:10 But God hath revealed them unto us by his Spirit: for the Spirit searcheth all things, yea, the deep things of God.
1Co 2:11 For what man knoweth the things of a man, save the spirit of man which is in him? even so the things of God knoweth no man, but the Spirit of God.
1Co 2:12 Now we have received, not the spirit of the world, but the spirit which is of God; that we might know the things that are freely given to us of God.
1Co 2:13 Which things also we speak, not in the words which man’s wisdom teacheth, but which the Holy Ghost teacheth; comparing spiritual things with spiritual.
1Co 2:14 But the natural man receiveth not the things of the Spirit of God: for they are foolishness unto him: neither can he know them, because they are spiritually discerned.
1Co 2:15 But he that is spiritual judgeth all things, yet he himself is judged of no man.
I liked how it was talked about in that blog so I used it as my guide. I was feeling ill so we did not do crafts, so we just had a piece of leftover dessert and ended the evening early.
Night Six
Night five’s reading was The Maccabees. Then we talked about giving Yahweh all our strength. Again using that blog for a guide it read: What does it mean to love Jesus with all your Strength? This means many things. First, it means giving Your Body to Jesus and allow Him to use it for His glory and to bring others to Him. Second, it means that once You know how you can best be a light and witness of Jesus’ love and forgiveness applying all your strength, energy, heart and mind to that end.
I was still feeling ill and again cut the evening short.
Night Seven
This night we read The Dedication and read what the blog had to say about giving Yahweh your heart:
Man’s Heart, the essence of his soul, is the part of man which decides how he will respond to what he has learned through his spirit, soul, and body; through his mind, through gifts and manifestations of the Holy Spirit, through the promptings of his conscience, and through his emotions. It is the volitional part of man.
To love Jesus with all our Heart means to turn our volition to serve him with all our talents and abilities to the end of bringing others to Jesus. When we do this, we are loving Jesus with all our heart. We are also loving Jesus with all our heart when we exercise our volition to obey Him in anything else He tells us to do concerning any detail of our lives.
I was feeling much better so we made cut out cookies for our craft. The best kind of craft is edible ones. I tried my hand at shaping out a Menorah cookie but it ended up looking like a wine glass. I will leave it up to them to decorate it to look like one. Tomorrow we will decorate.
We had a dessert of homemade Pecan Pie.
Night Eight
The last night of Hanukkah and I wanted it to be special. We cooked a turkey and dressing and I finally got to try to cook some latkes or potato pancakes which are a Jewish traditional food.
After a big meal we read the last part of our Hanukkah Story- After Chanukah and we talked about dedicating our life to Yahweh as a whole.
The came time to decorate the cookies. The kids had a blast doing this part. Seems to me there was a lot of finger licking going on.
They show off one of their cookies. Adam did pretty well on making my “wine” glass into a Menorah. Anna’s gingerbread house is pretty drippy. Austins snowflake looked a bit hypnotic. Even Stewart got into “painting” the enormous snowman I made out of the last bit of cookie dough.
It was always a tradition in my home as a child that mom would cut out a cookie shape of our hand, so in turn, I do the same with my children. It is their favorite cookie, as it was mine.
I know there is still much to learn and ways I can improve our celebrations but this is all new to me and I am learning as I go what I want to bring into each holiday. When the world lets you down and there is not pure true holy worship or holidays or ways, the Bible is exactly where you need to turn, and that is what I did. If I was going to celebrate something I wanted it to be to the glory of Yahweh, but I also did not want to worship Yahweh with pagan ways.
Deu 12:30 Take heed to thyself that thou be not snared by following them, after that they be destroyed from before thee; and that thou enquire not after their gods, saying, How did these nations serve their gods? even so will I do likewise. Deu 12:31 Thou shalt not do so unto the LORD thy God: for every abomination to the LORD, which he hateth, have they done unto their gods; for even their sons and their daughters they have burnt in the fire to their gods
I do not go this route only because we were commanded to but because I love HIM and HE deserves my very best.
The link below is our slide show to the song Eight Days of Hanukkah by Orrin Hatch.
http://youtu.be/yhJT3oBcFjII pray that you to could see the beauty in Hanukkah and celebrate a dedication to Yahweh!
~Becky~
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Mission Tejas
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Mission Tejas
November 28, 2010
Mission Tejas State Park is home to the Rice Family Log Home. It is over 150 years old. I can only imagine the stories that exist around this piece of history!
To walk through such a place and read the History of it is amazing. To think about the fact they had to leave Texas because of Native American raids makes you realize the raids must have been at this house and it just seems like you took a step back into History.
Stewart said seeing this house with the “dog-trot” (we call it a dog-run) makes him long for a dog-run log house of his own. I am not so crazy about that idea, I want my house joined altogether simply for safety reasons.
The old Mission Replica was my favorite. We walked in and sat on their “Lincoln log” style church pew and I read the History of the place off the brochure. To imagine back to the days that these missionaries were risking their lives to bring the name of Jesus to the Native Americans, left me with a sense of longing, back to the days when Christianity was something that meant saving souls and bringing Jesus to the world. Now when you go to a church all you see is how they brought the world into the house of GOD, polluting the Holy with the profane. It breaks my heart to see how far the “church” has gotten from GOD. I started singing Amazing Grace and I felt the presence of GOD in that little church. I long for pure worship of GOD, not the man-made stuff you find these days. I long for real unity and a oneness with others who believe that GOD is the absolute one and only thing that matters. I do not know if I will ever understand why people want to have the world for a short time rather than GOD for eternity. Getting off my soap box now.
We load up in the car and drive around to where the hiking trail begins. Of course, there is a park right there and all my kids had to take a turn at the cool little backhoe toy there. Yes, even my biggest “kid” had to give it a try. Stewart says we need one of these at our creek, then maybe he could get the kids to help him dig dirt.
Stewart and Anna play on the slide. Quickly he realizes he has not lost THAT much weight yet. “Hunny, I …ammm….stucckkk,” he calls as he scoots himself down the slide. Anna naturally goes down with ease. Her hiking books slide just fine on the metal.
With fall leave crunching under our feet, we head out on the hiking trail. One and a quarter miles is an easy little hike. The kids got a kick out of the sign that read “foot traffic only.” “Like what else kind of traffic are you going to have on a hiking trail?” I explain that they mean no bikes or horses on this one.
The first little bit of the trail was nice and simple then we started heading up a hill. About half way up it the kids start whining. I tell them to imagine how Jesus felt having to carry his cross up a hill. “While being beat,” Stewart adds. “I want us to think about that while we finish this, without complaint!” I instruct.
We made it to the top of that hill and decided that maybe this hike wasn’t as easy as we first thought. I suggest we slow down and take our time, and check out the area. We come across the CCC baths. A primitive dugout area that was lined with rock. I assumed this is where they bathed. Adam acts out taking a bath in the “tub” labeled “bathe”. There was another “tub” labeled “rinse” and a hole labeled “spring”. On a cold day like this was I was thinking they needed a pit labeled “fire”, to warm that water.
We come to the “Steep Step Trail” and that was exactly what it was. Now that we were on top of the hill, we had to get back down. Apparently this was the way down. The steps were not nice on my knees but with the help of my wonderful son, I made it down. Austin is always so good about staying close to me and lending me an arm to steady myself. I always worry I will fall, I am clumsy that way. Little Adam is picking up brothers good habits and helped me a couple times too.
I only thought the steep steps was taking us back to the level ground but I was wrong. It took us through the valley which of course meant that we had to climb up a hill again. Once we got to the top of the hill I actually felt a sense of accomplishment. We sat on the bench overlooking the valley and soaked up the peacefulness and basked in the serenity of the place. Austin kicked back on his pack and was taking it all in also.
We talked about how we would love to live here. We discuss the idea of taking a two-week vacation and travel the eastern states one year, the central states the next, and the western ones last, going and seeing all the wonders of nature and history, avoiding big cities as much as possible. It is something I want to do before Austin is grown so he can be a part of it too. We decided this has been our favorite hike so far because even though it was harder, it was also a greater accomplishment. I have a better understanding why spiritually we have to go through the valleys to get to the mountain top. Once we are on the mountaintop, we appreciate the valley also, knowing that you can not have one without the other.
~Becky~
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Thanksgiving 2010
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Thanksgiving 2010
November 25, 2010
“Faith makes things possible, not easy”
Thanksgiving most years are held at my house, mainly do to the size factor. Not that my house is big, just bigger than theirs. It always stresses me out because I have so much to do to get ready. I try to deep clean the house, paying special attention to the frig so we will have enough room for the leftovers.
I also like to decorate. My sister “BL” usually helps me clean and decorate.
This year my kids helped me. They did an awesome job. If not for their help, I would not have been able to pull it off.
“BL”s schedule was too busy, so it was left to me, and “crazy me” decided to go a little more elaborate than usually and brought out the “good dishes” instead of paper plates.
She did cook part of the meal, and my sister “BD” and my mom brought some desserts, but I swear I still was busy cooking for two days. Mainly due to the fact that my wonderful husband thinks I am super woman and kept adding to the menu. “Hunny, how ’bout cook a pot of dumplings…. Hey, we need cornbread if we are having dumplings….. can you whip up a cheesecake, well you should do two…. Oh, and can you make the chocolate pie thing you make….Ohh I like the rolls that rise, how about do some of those…” So you see what would have been an easy menu of the basics: turkey, stuffing, peas, potatoes, broccoli and cheese casserole and brown and serve rolls; grew drastically by the time hubby was done.
These pictures are before all the food was finished and brought.
I also had to call everyone and get their “thankful” list.
Each year we put up my tree poster I bought for schooling and list all the things we are thankful for that year on the leaves. I use dry erase on the adults and permanent markers on the larger leaves for the kids, so they can have a keepsake. I like this tradition, but it is kinda crazy trying to remind everyone to get me their list so I can write it all on the tree in time for Thanksgiving day.
“BL” was a bit late because she had to go to her in-laws first, which kinda threw off my groove and things did not go as planned, kids (and grampa) was grumpy so I prayed and served them the dumplings while they waited for “BL” to arrive. So we didn’t get to pray as a family, and we almost forgot to read the thankful things, but, all in all, it turned out a good Thanksgiving.
Everyone was fat and happy by the end of the meal. “BL” had to leave to go to the deer lease and Grampa was wanting to leave to watch his football game but the rest of us stayed and played the game “Apples to Apples” and laughed and joked and had a great time. We sat and talked about GOD and I told them how Historically speaking the first Thanksgiving was probably more of a Feast of Tabernacles from what my studies have told me.
This year I am thankful for (this is what my “leaves” said):
GOD’s perfect will working in my life,
a loving and understanding husband,
obedient children with morals and values,
knowledge, wisdom, and understanding,
Stewart and my weight loss,
our nature walks,
my classroom/office,
and my animals.
I am thankful for my family and for my life.
~Becky~
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