Tuesday, December 30, 2008

Why wasn't this on the outside of the box?

The following found in the instructions of the portable basketball hoop we purchased for the Adventurers for Christmas. We had no idea...

"Do not attempt to assemble this system without reading and following all instructions carefully. Failure to comply with any of the warnings in these instructions may result in serious personal injuries such as cuts, broken bones, nerve damage, paralysis, brain injury or death. Failure to comply may also result in property damage and will void warranty."

Should we have purchased the more expensive model? Or maybe this is why we don't usually shop at Buy'N'Large but generally stick to the Bullseye.

9-1-1 dialed into the phone as Danjo the Magnificent and King Carrot (aka Grandpa L.) attempt the assembly. 

Did I mention that certain steps in the assembly process are also irreversible? Would that be the death, or brain injury?

Edited to add:
After encountering more warnings on page six, referring back to the previously quoted warnings on page two, King Carrot and Danjo the Magnificent are now claiming an adrenalin rush, saying this may be the most dangerous thing they have ever done.

I am expecting The Doctor to arrive at any moment. 

Thursday, December 25, 2008

More Photos Later


Reading the Christmas Story





Monday, December 22, 2008

Anyone ever heard?

Of Andrew Peterson? He writes books and songs. Looks like the book is new, but he's been writing songs for a while. My sis just mentioned a song of his tonight and I am intrigued. The song is Matthew's Begats, and it is on iTunes. I haven't heard a song about the begats before, but I think I like it. It has a little banjo thrown in to add to the appeal. The other stuff there sounds very cool too. The sample of O Come, O Come, Emmanuel was awesome classical guitarish stuff as well.

 BTW, grandma has always referred to her sisters as "my sis Edna" or "my sis Ruby." So there you go, Sis.

What to do...

So far, on the dog haircut front, we have no admission of guilt, just a guilty look and a determined denial when interrogated using non-terrorist techniques. Totally not sure what to do. I'm not really cool with waterboarding. For now, we are waiting and praying that the hand of God is heavy upon him when he hides his sin, or that we are somehow wrong in our identification of suspects. 

I suspect I am getting a cold for Christmas, so I am drinking tea and reading a book-Nim's Island, for all who are curious. Cute story so far. Better than Magic Treehouse, in my adult opinion.

Sunday, December 21, 2008

Dusting for Fingerprints, Interviewing suspects

Evidence:
  • Big chunk of hair missing over Indie's ear.
  • Even cut-not hair caught on a bush in the yard.
  • Easy access to scissors for all members of household.
  • Young Adventurer has been acting strangely for about 24 hours now. Asked to go to bed an hour early last night, skipped two meals yesterday, shows no sign of illness, seemed depressed--or is it guilt?
  • Young Adventurer is the only one of the three children who has ever cut his own hair.
  • If it had been Stevo, Dusty would have been shaved, not Indie, by his own admission, and due to Dusty's generally hostile behavior toward Stevo. 
  • No one else has probable cause.
The, uh, Suspect is fortunate that this was Indie of the ragged itchy scratchy coat, rather than princess Dusty, or I would be more upset. As it is, I am wondering what consequence would be an effective deterrent against a repeat...

Saturday, December 20, 2008

Tribute To Arby's Fries, part 2

The spider (sorry, sister) under the box
As close as she has permission to come to body piercings, or maybe it's her butterfly tongue.
Undah da Sea...
The Holly Jolly Bison!
Bow Wow! Havanese in fries? 

They tasted pretty good, too. 

I am really too tired to think of anything else to blog about tonight. I am glad Christmas is coming.

Friday, December 12, 2008

What is your brain like?



This evening I was driving in the car with Young Adventurer. I was asking him questions about school. He must have gotten tired of the questions, because he informed me that the portion of his brain that deals with school had shut down for the weekend. He then proceeded to describe his brain as a bunch of condos. Some of the condos are shuttered at various times (his words, not mine). Currently the school condo is shuttered, indicating that it is not available. Do guys compartmentalize? Well, he's a little young to have heard that sort of description applied to men, and he was applying it to himself. 

If nothing else, I was entertained by picturing his brain as a condo complex. I wonder if there is an HOA? I did tell him that I thought it was interesting to picture his brain as condos. He said the condos were wrinkly and brain-like. 

Ha! Did you think only cold places had snow?

In other news, I bought the ingredients for Christmas Party Egg Rolls today. Now I just need some time to cook.
Venom is concertmaster for tomorrow's concert.
Adventurer Two is not feeling too great. Hopefully tomorrow will be better. She thinks Asthma stinks.
There was some sort of bird of prey in a neighbor's tree watching my little dogs in the yard a few mornings ago. It was not as big as a hawk. Maybe a kestrel. It was too early in the morning for my camera to get a good picture.  There are no other birds in the yard now. Have they all flown south, or is it the predator in residence?

Wednesday, December 3, 2008

You know your child is growing up when...



Venom stayed home while I drove to pick up some Adventurers tonight. She had homework to finish. When I came back, she had finished her homework, cleaned the family room, and was emptying the dishwasher. She didn't want me to have to stay up late. 
She also showed good judgement recently in her reading choices, and in her friend choices. 

Young Adventurer wants mercy for Christmas. Santa doesn't bring that. He brings lumps of coal to naughty children. Young Adventurer knows where mercy comes from. He watched the Advent Conspiracy video and immediately found a way to spend less and share more.

Adventurer Two is smiling with friends again. 

She had a blast at Biztown this week, learning by experience how to balance a checkbook, run a business, and pay back a loan. Danjo went along as a parent volunteer, and he had a blast too. He made sure the kids in his area knew how to run a profitable business! He focused especially on customer satisfaction and bill collection, from what I understand, and they paid back their business loan and made a $10 profit, which is a lot, at Biztown.

Sunday, November 30, 2008

Today is the day

Advent begins today. November 30. 

Psalm 111-113, 146-147
Isaiah 1:1-9
2Peter 3:1-10
Matthew 25:1-13
Psalm 111

Praise the LORD! I will give thanks to the LORD with all {my} heart, In the company of the upright and in the assembly.

Great are the works of the LORD; {They are} studied by all who delight in them.

Splendid and majestic is His work, And His righteousness endures forever.

He has made His wonders to be remembered; The LORD is gracious and compassionate.

He has given food to those who fear Him; He will remember His covenant forever.

He has made known to His people the power of His works, In giving them the heritage of the nations.

The works of His hands are truth and justice; All His precepts are sure.

They are upheld forever and ever; They are performed in truth and uprightness.

He has sent redemption to His people; He has ordained His covenant forever; Holy and awesome is His name.

The fear of the LORD is the beginning of wisdom; A good understanding have all those who do {His commandments;} His praise endures forever.


Most Excellent.


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For those of you who ponder these things, the distance from Escondido, CA to San Dimas, CA is 93 miles. Just down the street. Inland southern California is inland southern California, for the most part. If you are in need of more information, you can check up on the Bill and Ted Cult here.

Friday, November 28, 2008

At the mall, Black Friday



Found a few gifts, met a giant snowman dude, met friends for lunch and ice cream, and a wild trip to Old Navy. Never let your kids out of your sight in that place, even for a minute, or you could end up out of money. I nearly did, even after making them put most of it back. And were they choosing gifts for others? Um, no.

Monday, November 17, 2008

Charming

Young Adventurer had a piano recital this past weekend. The attire was formal, which pleased him greatly. New fancy clothes. Danjo the Magnificent went shopping and found him shirt, tie, and slacks in the appropriate size (why does he keep outgrowing his clothes?). The tie that came with the shirt was deemed not matching, so Danjo had purchased an additional tie, which was promptly rejected by YA as soon as it was seen, not due to any perceived defect, but due to his extreme love of the not matching one. Danjo disappointed. YA also decided he would not wear the sport coat, resulting in me not having it dry-cleaned, resulting in him wearing it smears and all after he changed his mind the night before. I should have known this would happen and had it cleaned anyway. 

During the pre-recital preparations, big sister venom commented again that his chosen tie didn't match. Any of you remember how venom dressed for formal (and otherwise) occasions at the age of seven?? I do. Matching was not her criterion for choosing outfits either. 

On the way to the recital, his biggest concern was what his teacher would be wearing. Would she wear the elegant and beautiful outfit he remembered from last year's recital? Upon arrival he spotted her and thought it probably was the same outfit and was as spectacular as he remembered. Yes, he did compliment her. Future wife, take note. The boy can be downright charming.

He waited patiently through the first 45 minutes in his seat with the other recitalees. His turn came. He stood, walked up, not quite tripping on the stairs. He spoke his lines flawlessly:
"Good Afternoon, my name is [Young Adventurer] and I shall play, 'My Dog Barks!' and 'Greatest Show on Earth.'"
He sat down. He adjusted the bench, needing draft horse strength to do so, and nearly falling to his knees. He sat again. He played-if not brilliantly, then enthusiastically and very nicely. He beamed. He bowed. He returned to his seat. He greatly enjoyed the running around and the cookies (unfortunately heavy on the chocolate) afterwards. 
How does one illuminate the background in a darkened auditorium enough to make the boy's entire head appear? Not with my camera, apparently.
No, I'm not moving the bench farther forward just for the photo shoot. Way too much effort, mom.
The evening before, during the uniform fitting, while wearing the Danjo-chosen tie and acting silly. 

Maybe I will get brave and try to make a little iMovie of the occasion. That would involve attaching the camcorder to the mac. Possible, but never before attempted...

Saturday, November 15, 2008

Advent Conspiracy



In general I really do not like Christian advertising. Advertising in general is designed to convince people to spend money on things they usually don't need by inflating the virtues of the product and downplaying any perceived deficiencies. In short, advertising is usually decieving and makes me immediately suspicious of it's claims. Christian advertising tends to make me immediately suspicious of the claims of the church. Seems like not such a good approach.

That said, I like this site and the video is well-done. Any takers?




Wednesday, November 5, 2008

Yesterday and today, actually

Young Adventurer was still upset this morning about his role in the election. When he found out that his candidate did not win, he was even more disenfranchised by the voting age restrictions. He was also worried about being chased on the playground by Obama supporters.

Well now, that was actually yesterday morning, and he survived the playground politics as far as I know.

Last night Venom received her award for being voted "Most Improved" on her school soccer team. It was well deserved.

Today is a new day. Thursday, not Wednesday.

Adventurer Two apparently had a question last night.  Instead of asking me, decided to find out for herself what happens when you put a can of 7Up in the freezer. She will be cleaning it up after school.

We planted our winter "garden". Dusty helped me with the watering, as she is apt to do. Then she chased Indie through the dirt in the side yard. Dog bath time can no longer be delayed, and Dusty gets to go first.

Tuesday, November 4, 2008

(I Feel Fine)



I think I do want a mandolin for Christmas.

They wasted his time

Young Adventurer is devastated to learn that kids' votes don't count. Moved to tears, even. He wonders why they make kids vote at school if it doesn't count. "It's educational" doesn't cut it as an answer. He says kids can learn how to vote by going to the polls with their parents. What a thought.
Venom voted at school too. She liked it, even though she knew the truth. In fact, she is the one who innocently revealed the truth to Young Adventurer. 

Monday, November 3, 2008

Civic Duty

Did anyone else have to resist the urge to buy the Pork Knives or the McCain Fine Gold Jewelry? Or the Joe dolls? 
I finally went over my early ballot. I didn't mess it up this time. I think I have had to fill out a provisional ballot in the last two elections. First for mistakenly voting for a candidate I had never heard of instead of the one that dropped out of the race a few days later; the second time because I lost my early ballot. Every time I mess up my ballot it reminds me that it would be more convenient to have my correct address on my driver's license.
Someone emailed me a link to additional information about Arizona judges. Usually I vote yes on judges unless there seems to be a reason to vote no. This time I tried the opposite.
Some ballot propositions seem like they might be a good idea, but the wording is confusing. If I can't understand what is being accomplished, I vote no.
I wish there were other candidate choices. It's hard to vote for someone I don't like because the alternative seems worse. 
I hear Starbuck's is giving free coffee tomorrow if you vote. Go wait in one line, and then go wait in another line. 
Will there be lines at the polls? Last big election we drove by one polling place with a huge line in the evening. Our polling place, less than a mile away, had no line at all. 
I can't decide whether to watch election coverage because it is an "historic" election, or to log out of my Google homepage and charge my ipod this evening for an election news blackout lasting until Wednesday evening at least. I have a feeling that news coverage will be difficult to avoid.
Take heart everyone. The economy, the war in Iraq, and pretty much everything else should start getting better in a couple of days.

Thursday, October 30, 2008

Pumpkin Art and other things

I am not a big fan of Halloween, but we always do carve a pumpkin or two.
I can't do this:

pumpkin5.jpg


I was intrigued by the artist's use of clay carving tools to sculpt the pumpkins. We may have to try a little of that.


In other news:



 Danjo the Magnificent has downsized from a large, aging minivan to a small, new,  sportyish Pontiac Vibe. We had to fully engage in the process of pursuing our best interests while the dealerships pursued their best interests in order to agree on a mutually acceptable price. One of the dealerships did actually pursue their best interests and thus earned our business. There must be a lot of consumers out there who do not actively pursue their best interests in order for the dealerships to get such a warped idea of what it is in their own best interests to pursue. Don't promise me donuts if there are no donuts. If I request a quote via email, please comply. Don't lie.  Don't follow me out to my car, dropping the price every few feet. Don't call me when I asked for an email. Don't ask me to call you to get your best price. Don't badmouth the competition. Don't email me repeatedly after I tell you I already bought a car from someone else. Let your salespeople treat customers with respect. Don't bring in the manager. Don't tell me the guy I had an appointment with isn't here and that you will help me instead, when I just got off the phone with the guy I had an appointment with. 

All worn out. Pursuing our best interests while shopping for a car is exhausting.

Wednesday, October 22, 2008

Small things


Today my son found joy in a package of refrigerator biscuits. Apparently I haven't used many packages of these canned treats in the last few years. I cooked some tonight as an after dinner snack and gave the package to him to open. He was quite suprised and thrilled by the mini explosion. 

That may have been the most interesting thing he experienced today, but maybe not. At school, he got his head checked for lice because one of his best classroom buddies has an infestation of the delightful creatures. His head was clear, but it has me a little paranoid (too many long-haired girls here). He wasn't so worried. He googled lice to see what they look like. He also got his flu shot today. He said it hurt but kept smiling.

He found it educational to watch a video of himself playing his two recital pieces on the piano. Before watching he had been under the mistaken impression that he was playing the songs quite well. After watching he agreed to slow his crazy pace a little in the interests of making few or no mistakes.

Adventurer Two had a recital last night. She played beautifully. It's nice to hear the results of all that practice! 

And finally, before I get back to work, two decent photos of the dogs. I take lots of pictures of these two because for me anyway, they are difficult to photograph. They are black, and white, don't sit still enough, and have so much hair. 




Sunday, October 19, 2008

International Van of Mystery, your groupies want to know:

Where did you place?

Did you encounter the Jackass?

# Correctly solved clues?

Only two emergency envelopes?

What stumped you?

Fastest solve?

What suprised you?

Best clue?

Saturday, October 18, 2008

Pima and Lone Mountain


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One me the static clue...



The Hunt is about to begin

Twitter feed with [almost] live updates from the International Van of Mystery will appear above.

 Pictures will appear as blog posts.

Happy Hunting, Mystery Van!

Thursday, October 16, 2008

Coming Soon...


Concrete Pathways will be going off-road to follow the exploits 

of 

The International Van of Mystery

 in it's quest for adventure and intrigue. 

Stay Tuned.

Monday, October 13, 2008

Hmmm. What more does one say?

Man plays banjo while undergoing brain surgery. 

Going Green

Saved gas by riding bikes to soccer practice. Youthful sidewalk driver only fell once, and it was not into the canal or the busy street. Saw a very large toad on the way home. 

Read  The Bible on my cell phone while waiting at soccer practice. That was cool, as I had forgotten to bring The Story with me on my bike (no basket). Also cool to be reacquainted with King James English. Shewed? Still like the scones of the Jerusalem Bible better though.

Missed two messages on cell phone also. If I don't notice the message immediately upon arrival, it is sent to obscurity in the inbox. How come this phone doesn't have the big giant "New Message Received" alert like the old one did? Maybe it's time to read the instructions, since I have already searched the menu for some helpful setting.

Saturday, October 11, 2008

The Rain In Spain Stays Mainly In The Plain!!






Adventurer 3 has qualified as the newest sidewalk driver.

We have just returned from our first family bike ride. We rode through our neighborhood to the canal, past the peacocks, down through the Towers of Power, back through the neighborhood to the house. About a mile. A3 is experiencing a huge sense of accomplishment.

This will go on his "what I did for fall break"resume.

Thank you, God, for the beautiful fall weather.

Wednesday, October 8, 2008

Dinnertime Dialogue

Venom (A1): What are fingernails and toenails made of?

Sidewalk Driver(while cooking spagetti): Keratin, the same thing as your hair.

Venom: Then why isn't our hair hard?

Sidewalk Driver: That's not the way it works

Venom: So if our fingernails got really long would they start to be like hair?

Sidewalk Driver: No, that's not the way it works.

Venom: So, how come we don't have hair growing out of our fingers?

Sidewalk Driver(while heading to computer to log into blog): Uh, I have no response to that.

Anyone care to tackle that last question? Venom is still wondering...

BWDCAB Gets Another Chance



First, some help from his friends:



Second, an opportunity:


Children Can Pet Bison in North Carolina

My Knight in Shiny Armor

This is the Danjo the Magnificent for President '08 Power Wardrobe:








Wouldn't a joust be much more fun than the debates? 

Monday, October 6, 2008

Musings of the Young Adventurer



On the way home from school today, the little guy told me he had something for me to post on my blog. He said that he had read a book today at school and that book was about bison. He learned that once, bison were nearly extinct, and he thought it would be good for you to know it as well, given the collective interest in bison. I may come back and edit this, because I am sure he told me two bison facts and not one, but I can't remember the second one. I'll check with him.

Later in the day, after he had practiced piano, and then put away his Hot Wheels which were strewn all over the living room, and took them up to his room, and was about to put away his laundry, all willingly with no complaint, he asked me if he had been doing better at not sinning today, and then said that he was going to "try hard to sin as little as possible for the rest of the day." I agreed that this was an excellent plan. He carried it out as faithfully as a seven-year-old sinner can, with some help from a Savior, and at bedtime asked me if I could think of any sins he had done today. Thankfully, it was much harder to think of any than it would have been yesterday! God is Good. 

I was thinking that maybe each morning I should resolve to sin as little as possible for the rest of the day...

Friday, October 3, 2008

Trying Something New

So there is a Quicken alternative worth trying.

Moneydance.

It has a nice name and a good website. It has a free trial.

So far it is easy to use and hasn't crashed. Not everything from Quicken transferred exactly as it was, but it took less than five minutes to get all the accounts squared away with the right balances (a few duplicate transactions that were easy to spot and delete). Another 15 minutes to set up a budget that works right (horray!!). Scheduled transactions seem to have disappeared. So far all the problems I have encountered are covered in the online user guide. I will look for scheduled transactions next.

More later. I am very done with personal finance management for the day.

A plea for good personal finance software

This has me nearly ready to convert back to a PC. Quicken for Mac (whatever version I have, purchased late last year or early this year?) is terrible. It crashes regularly, it is extremely difficult to use (for me, a long-time, proficient Quicken user with a degree in Economics), and it will not correctly print a budget report no matter what I try. What good was it to input all that data if I can't get anything out?

If only I had any assurances that the most recent PC version is any better.

When I first got frustrated with Quicken for Mac I researched to see if there was something else I could use. There isn't.

Maybe i'll just go back to pencil and paper and a calculator.

Thursday, October 2, 2008

Banjo Day on Concrete Pathways



I miss the Muppets.

Nagging Fears no.1

That Danjo the Magnificent is well on his way to this:

Friday, September 26, 2008

Take me out to the ballgame!


Danjo the Magnificent took mid-Adventurer to the ballgame tonight, where they got to parade on the field (thank you soccer club and b-Ball team!) and enjoy fireworks after the home team won the game. 

The rest of us watched Indiana Jones and the Raiders of the Lost Ark. The staff of Ra seems to be entirely fictitious. Venom was wondering.  Adventure boy was made nervous at bedtime. Not suprising. PG meant something different then than it does now. Or maybe we parents just didn't remember this movie all that well. Lots of killing (Indiana Jones is fairly cold-blooded). Lots of drinking. Lots of not-child-appropriate language. Oops. Adventure boy was comforted by remembering who God really is and fell asleep without any trouble. Venom (A1) commented than it was better than the selection for school movie night, which was her other entertainment option for the evening.

While I wait

I kind of like the Honda CRV. It looks comfortable. And sporty.

I really just want my minivan back. With a new battery

Wednesday, September 24, 2008

The Rest of the Story

Venom, A.K.A. Adventurer One, has made several observations about "The Sting":
  • "Once I calmed down, I remembered that I should have elevated my leg"--she has been certified in First Aid and CPR since mid-August. 
  • She woke up in the middle of the night with most of her face numb and with double vision. The end of her nose has been the most numb, but the numbness in the back of her throat felt "weird" at lunchtime.
  • She had no frame of reference for the initial pain of the sting. Nothing with which to compare.
  • Her hands have been quite numb. She says it feels like they are tingly like they have been asleep and need to be shaken to wake them up, but exercise seems to make the numbness and tingling worse. The hour-long orchestra rehearsal this evening definitely made things worse. At 24 hours post-sting, her fingertips were still numb.
  • The area of the bite (near her knee) is completely numb in an area about the size of her hand.
  • Her little sister is good to have around in an emergency.  She made several phone calls in an effort to track down mom and dad, while Amazing Sitter tried to calm the hysteria of the moment; and she googled what to do when bitten by a scorpion (first on the list was "stay calm" and it was already too late for that). Her brother is good to have around also. He and Amazing Sitter were the Search and Destroy team.
  • She thinks we should step up our scorpion-eradication program. The rest of the family agrees. 
  • She blames the laptop keyboard for the attack. She thinks it is retaliating for supposed abuse poured out upon it. She thinks the scorpion is in league with it.

Potatoes, Oil, Special Seasonings, and a little creativity over lunch



May we have your mantis, please?






This video is rather alarming (I don't know how to imbed it or I would). Don't watch if you are afraid of mantises. However, Adventurer would like to have Booyor's mantis as a pet. She will keep it as a house-mantis in her room. 

Adventurer One encountered the  Bark Scorpion at (too) close range last night. The symptoms of a sting (on the knee) are lots of pain (and screaming), and some other fun stuff, such as numbness (in the foot, knee, arms and hands, and face, as well as some funny vision stuff (in the middle of the night)). All that numbness continues as of this morning. Adventurer needed help with her earrings due to this bizarre numbness. The poison control people said it can last up to a month. (I apologize for the heavy use of parentheses in this paragraph).

Said of the scorpion:
"As with all animals, these creatures are a normal and desired part of the ecosystem.  Seeing one should be considered a real treat and not an opportunity to molest it or kill it." 


Umm, no. I don't think so. It is dead. The people responsible for that quote also have a skull and crossbones posted next to this same creature. Whatever.

This has been wildlife week at our house. We have toads, a snake, a goldfinch, and now, the scorpion. Everything can stay except the scorpions. Danjo the Magnificent sprayed for bugs again this morning. 

Here's the snake and the toads (I don't photograph scorpions):


It is a Ground Snake. They eat scorpions, but not people. Welcome to our yard, little friend.

These are some sort of toad. They eat bugs. They are cute. 


Tuesday, September 23, 2008

Saturday, September 20, 2008

No Black Holes Again Today.

Since the supercollider has been such a big disappointment, we'll move on for a while. At least until the threat of black holes looms again.

Take a look at Ray Moon. This guy is really something special. 

Grandpa Joe could have done this, but he chose to run marathons instead. 

Thank you Grandpa.

Monday, September 15, 2008

Lament over the destruction of something beautiful

Some things just don't need updating. The Mona Lisa doesn't need more modern clothing. Graffiti looks not so good on the Statue of Liberty. Just as the oceans are destroyed by the trash thrown overboard from cruise ships, beautiful hymns are destroyed by the removal of integral verses and the addition of repetitive, simplistic, unmusical worship choruses. It's like inserting the diet Coke jingle into the middle of Handel's Messiah. 

O For A Thousand Tongues is my most favorite hymn. It makes me cry.  The David Crowder band version makes me cry too-- in agony over the destruction of something beautiful. 

Added:
So come on and sing out
Let our anthem grow loud
There is one great love
There is one great love, Jesus.


Removed:
Hear Him, ye deaf
His praise, ye dumb
your loosened tongues employ;
ye blind, behold your savior come
and leap, ye lame, for joy.

Luke 7:19-23:

Summoning two of his disciples, John sent them to the Lord, saying, "Are You the Expected One, or do we look for someone else?"

When the men came to Him, they said, "John the Baptist has sent us to You, to ask, 'Are You the Expected One, or do we look for someone else?'"

At that very time He cured many people of diseases and afflictions and evil spirits; and He gave sight to many who were blind.

 And He answered and said to them, "Go and report to John what you have seen and heard: the BLIND RECEIVE SIGHT, the lame walk, the lepers are cleansed, and the deaf hear, the dead are raised up, the POOR HAVE THE GOSPEL PREACHED TO THEM.

"Blessed is he who does not take offense at Me."


Isaiah 29:18-19

On that day the deaf will hear words of a book,
         And out of their gloom and darkness the eyes of the blind will see. 
    The afflicted also will increase their gladness in the LORD,
         And the needy of mankind will rejoice in the Holy One of Israel.

Isaiah 35

The wilderness and the desert will be glad,
         And the Arabah will rejoice and blossom;
         Like the crocus 
    It will blossom profusely
         And rejoice with rejoicing and shout of joy 
         The glory of Lebanon will be given to it,
         The majesty of Carmel and Sharon 
         They will see the glory of the LORD,
         The majesty of our God. 
    Encourage the exhausted, and strengthen the feeble. 
    Say to those with anxious heart,
         "Take courage, fear not 
         Behold, your God will come with vengeance;
         The recompense of God will come,
         But He will save you." 
    Then the eyes of the blind will be opened
         And the ears of the deaf will be unstopped. 
    Then the lame will leap like a deer,
         And the tongue of the mute will shout for joy 
         For waters will break forth in the wilderness
         And streams in the Arabah. 
    The scorched land will become a pool
         And the thirsty ground springs of water;
         In the haunt of jackals, its resting place,
         Grass becomes reeds and rushes. 
    A highway will be there, a roadway,
         And it will be called the Highway of Holiness 
         The unclean will not travel on it,
         But it will be for him who walks that way,
         And fools will not wander on it. 
    No lion will be there,
         Nor will any vicious beast go up on it;
         These will not be found there 
         But the redeemed will walk there, 
    And the ransomed of the LORD will return
         And come with joyful shouting to Zion,
         With everlasting joy upon their heads 
         They will find gladness and joy,
         And sorrow and sighing will flee away.

Charles Wesley and Carl G. Glaser and Lowell Mason got O For A Thousand Tongues exactly right back in the 1700s. 

Thursday, September 11, 2008

What do I know? Not much, but I am a good guesser!

 BBC "This Week's News" Quiz proves that you don't have to actually follow the news to know what is going on. 
I only missed one question. Ironically, it's the question about the one news story I was actually following this week.

Mystery Vine Reveals It's Identity


It is a Morning Glory! I love these things! They grew in our yard when I was a kid. We had them in Omaha as well. I don't think they usually grow here. I never see the seeds in the garden stores. I think I picked up a packet of seeds in CA. Danjo the MAGNIFICENT says he remembers throwing them out in the yard. With all the recent rain, they must have decided it was a good time to sprout. Horray!!

Wednesday, September 10, 2008

Victory!!

Team Adventurer Soccer beat the big power team from across the street. 
Wahoo!! 
After the frustration of yesterday, today's win is very sweet.
Yes, they were girls this time.

iPod Touch

Even cooler now!

Cheaper, too.

I want one! I want one!

Santa?


There's boys on the other team!

Adventurer #1 had her first soccer game yesterday. The girls were shocked to discover that the other team was co-ed. That meant eight boys and two girls on the field. There were three girls on the team but there was always at least one on the sidelines at any given time. Team Adventurer scored a goal or two, and the other team kept TA goalies very busy. They stopped many shots. They missed many shots. Ouch. Bruised knees.

"What's the black stuff under my eyes for, mom?"


Um, yes, it rained right before the game. 


That's a rainbow. 
Hopefully it means the team will never be destroyed like this again. 

Adventurer had fun anyway. Yesterday in practice she scored her first goal ever!
Another game today. We are fairly confident the competition is an all-girls team...