Tuesday, December 28, 2010
~ Painting for a Friend ~
My friend wanted a painting of a sand crab for Christmas ... so I did my best. I hope she enjoys it.
~ Snowmen on Parade ~
These were about on their last snow ball ...
No fear of falling when you are already laying down!
I am sure I missed some awesome snowmen, but I thought these were pretty cool!
Tuesday, December 21, 2010
~ Merry Christmas ~
I think I may need antidepressants. Well, no I really don't.
And then I read this ... an excerpt of something someone who passed away last week after suffering from pancreatic cancer ".... Life happens and the devil is always there to take advantage of a situation. He is there to whisper desperation and hopelessness into your life any way he can.
Realizing this I slowly stopped wallowing in self-pity and started to see the truth as I know it. God is good! He can take the most horrible, hopeless situation and make it better. He offers strength and guidance to all who seek it and as you can imagine, I did." I didn't know this person, but she touched me through her story.
Perspective. I needed this. God is good. What a gift He gave us.
Merry Christmas y’all. My wish for anyone reading this is that you can hang on to the “happy” in this time of the year. Celebrate with your family and friends and always always remember the real reason we actually celebrate this time of year. That is what I am aiming for. Sometimes, it’s too easy to forget that, or not necessarily "forget", but to lose focus, you know what I mean?
Friday, December 17, 2010
~ A visit with a friend ~
This is Sophie, a gorgeous Wheaten ...
And this is Jasmine, an Airdale - gorgeous!
Had to take two of Sophie! She was sooo sweet!
Thursday, December 09, 2010
~ Working late - life on the square after hours ... ~
Anyway, back to working late - I work downtown and I have to drive around the courthouse square to get to I565 to take me home; it was about 8:30 PM; and as I was coming up on a red traffic light on the east side of the square, I looked over and there was a young man, standing in the back of a pickup truck with his pants down around his ankles and his hands on his "you know what" and that is all I will put in print about what he was doing. There was a crowd gathered around him all laughing and taking photos of him with their cell phones. This lasted the whole time I was stuck at the light and was still going on as I drove away.
I was stunned by what I saw, but more than that I was so overcome with sadness that I began to cry; for the young man, for the crowd encouraging him and well just for the world and what has become of us.
I had an older co-worker who once said, that if society gets much worse, God may have to apologize to Sodom and Gomorrah - you know, the cities He destroyed because of the sins of their inhabitants ... it was said in jest, but her saying always comes back to me when I see or witness something so harsh.
By the way, this is the most current photo I could find on the web of the ruins of Sodom and Gommorah
you know it was destroyed by fire and brimstone, from the heavens, sent down by God ...
Genesis 19:24-25 (New International Version, ©2010)
I worry for our children and their children ... it was just a distressing thing to witness.
Oh that we would.
Thursday, November 25, 2010
~ Thanksgiving Day ~
So glad the rain held off until evening!
Tuesday, November 23, 2010
~ Thankful ~
Well, to be honest, we do actually do this, or did in the past. Dad would have us stand in a circle, holding hands, getting ready to bless the food before we gorge ourselves into oblivion, and tell what we are thankful for or say a prayer of thankfulness. I didn't mind, I actually enjoyed it, I do have alot to be thankful for; even in bad times, there is so much to be thankful for. Salvation, great husband, awesome parents, sister and brothers, plus more family, friends, and so much more.
My problem was trying to decide which thankful thing do I recite aloud, because after all, there is some awesome food waiting for us in the kitchen! And we were all really thankful for that too!
I hope you all have a wonderfully thankful and happy thanksgiving holiday.
Thursday, November 18, 2010
~ Crap Day ~
Sunday, November 07, 2010
~ Office Birthday Lunch ~
Saturday, October 30, 2010
~ Graduation Photos ~
And afterwards, I lost my keys, thought I had locked them in my trunk with my camera bag, had a great lunch with my sis and just when I was getting in her car to go home - some 2 1/2 hours later, I found my keys under her seat! YAY!
~ Lunch ~
Tuesday, October 19, 2010
~ Thinking about Painting a Cow ~
Then I came across this ... actually I pass this everyday ... have always loved it, now I know why, this would make a very cool painting, or screensaver, or in one of those funky calendars about cows or old cars ...
Then, I saw this little beauty, isn't it adorable! I'm just not sure I could paint it. I'll have to see if I can sketch it first. The photo looks pretty good without transforming it into a painting though ... why stress my mind when I can just look at the photo instead.
And then, here is Mr. Crab, actually I have decided to name him the "Blue Collar Crab" because of how hard working he was when he was digging his hole, he is my first next project, for a friend for Christmas, I did a preliminary sketch this weekend, then painted it with water colors, I hated it. I hope it looks better with acrylics or maybe oils ....
I am looking forward to dipping my paintbrush into some colorful paints and brushing it onto a fresh clean canvas and see what happens ...
Wish I had my own art room, but I will settle for my corner of the kitchen ... for now .. maybe forever.
Friday, October 08, 2010
~ Has it been one year already ~
... absent from the body and present with the Lord
They say times flies when you are having fun, but truly time flies regardless of your enjoyment level. It doesn't seem like 12 months ago that I got a call from a nurse at Vanderbilt Medical Center to tell me that my father had passed away; at the end of the phone call - my mind had not processed that he had actually passed away. It had processed that I needed to get to the hospital as soon as possible and that Dad was not doing well. I hung up, and in a tizzy of nerves and stress, I grabbed my purse and ran out of my office, calling my husband, my sister and my brother telling them that Dad was in trouble and we needed to get up there now. I was crying and upset, and then, at least 15 minutes later, as if the words from the nurse had been chasing me from my office, they slammed into my brain and I had to pull over, call the hospital back and have the nurse tell me again what she told me before and she confirmed that yes, my father had passed away and that a nurse was with my mom now. I didn't know I could cry as loud and long as I did.
One year ago today I lost my father, he was awesome. I remember his imperfections too, but they were all a part of what made him awesome. He was someone we (his family) all turned to for advice, for help, for his wisdom, which sometimes we took and sometimes we didn't, for his companionship, his love. "They say" you never know how much you will miss someone until they are gone - how true are those words! How often you called them, how much you took them for granted or how much you took what they did for granted. Their companionship, their laughter, their sense of humor, how much he did for mother - in and around the house and more, how much he meant to all of us. We just miss him - we loved him. I thank God for His Love and the knowledge and comfort that we all have to know that Dad is enjoying his "divine retirement" and that someday we will see him again.
Friday, September 24, 2010
~ Kind of Random ~
The below excerpt is from an article in a magazine that came to our office by accident, and it gave me that moment … it may not ever make it any easier having a loved one or friend go through a hard illness, of even if I may someday have to go through a hard illness myself, but it is something, I hope I will remember always.
“…. Divine retirement. That’s how my father-in-law, Howard Martin, referred to dying. “It’s just a transition from here … to There,” he’d say. He made that transition May 11th after 4 ½ years of cancer slowing taking him away. As caregivers, Bill and I had our share of anger with God. Why would this wonderful Christian man have to suffer? Howard would say it was the closest a human could ever get to understanding what Jesus went through on Earth. …” “A Revelation on Old Hickory Lake by Christy Martin” emphasis added
The bold/italicized parts are what stuck with me.
We are doing a Beth Moore study on Revelations at Church now; and she talked a good little bit about John, the beloved disciple; and how he was the last of the disciples alive at the time and how he … (I think this is how she worded it …) had not had the opportunity to honor and glorify God through his death like so many of the other disciples had, i.e., beheaded, hung, hung upside down, etc., in other words, killed because of their beliefs and love of our Lord.
There. I will just end it here. Because these things … above … have been good for me to hear and ponder on this week. I hope they are good for you too.
After re-reading the above, it sounds like I have had death on my mind, but I haven't. I have had life on my mind.
That’s all I got.
Thursday, September 09, 2010
~ Beach Photos ~
This was where I hung out most of the time .....
This is our only couple photo from the beach ... I haven't quite got the hang of self photos ...
I watched this little crab dig a hole, he was a little worker bee! Isn't he cute! Well, since it was working so hard, it is probably a female!
See his work! double click ...
This little seagull kept posing ... so I snapped away ... I have way too many photos of this darn bird!
This one put on a show of his hunting skills ... kind of gross, but I couldn't stop myself from taking these photos .... double click again ...
And these I just liked ... double click again ...
And what are beach photos without the sunset photos??? double click again ...
That's all. Well, actually there were a whole lot more, but that's all I will share, don't won't to bore you all too much!
Well, just two more ....
From the bottom step of the deck .... nice.
From the deck ...
It really was a very pretty five days at the beach!
~ An excerpt from my beach read ~
I don't know why but I always enjoy reading something just a little bit smutty while I am at the beach .... ~.~ I loved my beach read this time - I thought this was an interesting comparison ... what do y'all think? '-'
"A man who makes soup for you has to be fantastic in the sack. ..."
" ... Think about it. Soup takes time. It takes patience. It takes attention to detail. A man who makes soup knows how the take his sweet time with things. He uses the right ingredients, and he whisks in the seasonings with the the right flick of the wrist. Then, and only then, he turns up the heat to finish things off. Bring matters to a simmer. And you know about good soup right, the longer it takes, the better is taste."
Savannah Blues by Mary Kay Andrews
Does your man make you soup? G makes two kinds, vegetable beef and white chili, both homemade with lots of chopping and sauteing involved ... both are awesome. Just saying.
Tuesday, August 31, 2010
~ Evening Meals ~
I haven't gotten to the point that I want to have this "event" every night, but sharing it with my Mom when we are together is nice.
Saturday, August 28, 2010
~ Sometimes Dreams are Cruel ~
*Flash forward a storm is coming up on the water causing huge waves, the boat takes off with me still on the raft and we are being tossed everywhere with waves as tall as buildings crashing all around us. I think they have forgotten I am on a raft tied to the boat, so I just hang on as well as I can.
*Flash forward and the boat turns into a car and I am in the backseat, we are crashing off a wave onto an interstate highway filled with 18 wheeler trucks, we are having to swerve in and out before our car finally levels out.
I wake up I am in the back seat of my parents car and I think I am dreaming, I look around and rub my arms realize I am not dreaming - this is real. I ask Mom where we are going, she never answers and then I look over and Dad is driving and staring straight ahead, it takes me a second, but then I remember, wait, Dad is gone, died last year, I start calling Dad? Dad? Daddy?!? DADDY DADDY !!!! he never turns toward me and then his faces starts to distort and not look like him anymore.
Then I am sobbing, hard body shaking tears and Gary is rubbing my arm, asking me whats wrong and telling me its okay, its okay, I am still crying and I realize its 5:38 AM August 28, 2010, I am in my own bed, my Dad has been gone for 9 months and 20 days and I feel like I have just found out he died.
Thursday, August 26, 2010
~ LANDSCAPE 2 ART CLASS ~
We'll see!
2nd painting started 4th night ....
Almost finished 5th night .....
I have one class left; its been fun, but I am ready for it to be over.
Thursday, August 19, 2010
Tuesday, August 17, 2010
Monday, August 16, 2010
~ A day ~
Can any of you identify?
Sunday, August 15, 2010
~ House/teen sitting ~
Last night I set their burglar alarm off at around 11:30 PM and most likely woke the neighborhood up! Argh! Also, earlier in the day I went upstairs to their "playroom" to figure out what the loud noises were and it looked like a blizzard had hit - they decided it would be a great time to tear out the stuffing of a huge bean bag chair and take turns jumping into the pile - there is white fluff everywhere. All I could see of one of them was the top of their head sticking up through the fluff.
They have assured me they were cleaning it up themselves ....
Sunday, August 08, 2010
~ 2nd night class ~
Tuesday, August 03, 2010
~ A short and random Photo Blog ~
This is a face only a mother could love, and that's me, I'm her mother. Sweet baby Maggie! Isn't she adorable!
And, I did a little painting for a friend ... not really happy with it, but it was fun.
And this is the 1st phase of my landscape painting class at the museum ... green blobs ... supposed to be a section of Big Spring Park as seen from the doorway of the musuem classroom .... we'll see ....