I Sold My Cards on Ebay!!! :-O

Aren't they cute! I'm so excited. I didn't think they'd sell, but they did! I'm thinking about making a bunch and selling them next year at the Assembly for Missions. (Is that even allowed?) I can do several designs for each season as well as birthdays and wedding and baby showers. Fun, fun, fun! :D I'll try to post pics as I make different ones.

Lake-Effect ... is Here!!!!!

This is what Jackson and I did Monday morning:

We got all bundled up ...

and headed outside ....

for ...

a snowball fight!!!!! :D

And had a BLAST!!!!

Jackson had so much fun. He threw so many snowballs at me that the front of my red coat looked almost white!!! (OK. Maybe I'm exaggerating a little. ;-) He's apparently going to be one of those kids who can handle the cold for quite a while because he certainly didn't want to come in. We played for about 45 minutes or so and then we went and grabbed a few groceries at Wal-Mart and then I took Jackson to Cracker Barrel for a cup of hot chocolate and breakfast. Has anyone tried their new skillet breakfasts? We shared the veggie one. YUM!!!! One of the best things they've decided to add to their menu!


Anyway, the day ended with about 5-6" accumulation. It was beautiful, but not so cool when I was driving home from my class that night. The roads were a little slippery because the trucks couldn't keep the roads cleared for very long periods of time with the snow refusing to stop, but the Lord was definitely with me because I made it home in one piece. I did see two accidents on the toll road. I pray no one was hurt.


Well, right now I'm looking out our sliding glass door watching more snow fall. We're supposed to have up to a foot by the end of tomorrow. I love watching it. It's so pretty.


My mom was here last weekend with my sister and her two oldest. We had a lot of fun. We took Mom to see Notre Dame. I was bummed because if there was one thing she wanted to see, it was the Basillica, but it was closed because there was a wedding going on that day. I could tell she was a little disappointed. I told her she should just look at the bright side ... that she gets to come back some other time to see it. ;-) Then we went to the Farmer's Market and shopped a little. My sister got some doll outfits for her daughter for Christmas. There was a lady with a booth there who makes them. They were VERY nice. This lady is an excellent seamstress and her clothes are made to fit the American Girls dolls, but my sister was pretty certain they'd fit the dolls Madison already has. Cute stuff. She got a ballerina outfit and a Chistmas dress and coat with faux fur trim and a Dorothy dress (Wizard of Oz Dorothy). Cute. We ate at J. Willy's, a local BBQ joint that's kind of a Notre Dame tradition. It's actually a restaurant that was visited by Gordon Ramsey last year. He's a chef who does a show where he comes to restaurants and gives them menu, cooking, and decorating tips. Anyway, the place is pretty neat.


We're leaving Wednesday night next week to go to my sister's house for Thanksgiving. I talked to her this morning and she's nervous about cooking this year because her husband's parents and grandparents and part our family are all coming! It's like 16 adults and five children! I told her not to worry that I'd be there all day Thursday to help and told her what she could do ahead of time. Mom even said she'd do desserts at her house and bring them with her, so that'll help. She's doing two pumpkin, two pecan pies and cranberry bread and her famous pumpkin roll. I think my grandma is probably going to bring lemon merraigne (I know that's spelled wrong) and custard pies, her specialties. I can't wait. Holidays are done right in my family. ;-) Then I guess we're going to GA for Christmas, which is good. We haven't seen Anthony's family since Easter. I wanted to have them here for Christmas, but I don't guess that's going to work out since my sister-in-law just had a baby girl a couple of weeks ago. Try getting Grandma to leave the Chattanooga valley for any reason for a while. HA!!! She's definitely attached to those grandchildren. ;-)


Well, I've got some papers to grade. End of semester has been a killer, but I'll make it. :D


Happy Thanksgiving, everybody!!!! :D

Well, now this is kind of cool.

I thought this was pretty neat. Click on the following link to look up the #1 song on any date in history. I thought it'd be neat if everyone commented with the song on their birthday, just so we can see. Mine is "Rich Girl" by Daryl Hall and John Oates. I never heard of the song but I have heard of those singers. I'm no rich girl, either. HA!!! But I thought it was neat that my grandma's was "Chattanooga Choo Choo".

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History Really Does Repeat Itself

One of my favorite speeches in American history is the one given by Patrick Henry at the VA House of Burgesses on March 23, 1775. The committee that had been assembled was one that was to make a decision for the young nation on what to do about the British occupation in America. Many men there held to the delusion that the British troops and navies were scattered in the colonies and darkening the harbors along the coast for the purpose of helping America to become established. Those men had their heads in the sand, so to speak, because deep down, surely they knew the price King George III would demand for his "help". Patrick Henry, however, was not one to hold to delusions. His attempt to awaken these men, thankfully, did not fall on deaf ears completely and he did succeed in convincing the majority to go to war against the redcoats.

What I'm interested in, though, was his determination to know the truth, which would set free not only himself, but an entire nation. He played the role of a watchman for his fellow countrymen and helped them to snap out of the entrancing hold that King George's false promises held on so many. He argued, "... it is natural to man to indulge in the illusions of hope. We are apt to shut our eyes against a painful truth, and listen to the song of that siren till she transforms us into beasts." The allusion he makes is to the sirens in Homer's great epic poem The Odyssey. The sirens were "nymphs [who] had the power ... of charming by their song all who heard them, so that mariners were impelled to cast themselves into the sea to destruction" (2020site.org).

Last night as I watched the election returns decide fairly early in the evening that Barack Obama had won the bid for the Presidency, I saw a sea of faces gathered in Grant Park in Chicago who have already begun to listen to the song of the siren. They reminded me of the way I've often pictured the men sitting in the VA House of Burgesses trusting in the lies of King George. Hoping for a better day, longing for a stroll on the greener side of the fence. The Bible says that there is a way that seems right to a man, but the end of that way is death. The young people have been taken hostage by "illusions of hope" and they are indulging. But what Patrick Henry told those deluded men still rings true today: "I have but one lamp by which my feet are guided; and that is the lamp of experience. I know of no way of judging of the future but by the past." We can look back to failed attempts of the hippies in the 60s for a recent and pertinent example of when a utopia was promised to the followers of the liberal movement, but the utopia turned out to be at the price of freedom. We can look back to the Bible days of the nation of Israel asking for a king. The glitz of the worldly nations who refused to allow God to lead them allured God's people to destruction and ruin and led to one thing: the loss of freedom.

The Obama family taking residence in the White House seems glitzy and exciting to many people, but they are deluded by illusions of hope. Henry said of the insidious smile of the British ministry to "Trust it not ... it will prove a snare to your feet. Suffer not yourselves to be betrayed with a kiss." I am compelled to believe that we are seeing a repetition of something that has happened many times in our nation's history and in the history of other nations. Something that has not worked in any one of its attempts. God must be the one to whom we look for the answers. Not a man. Not a system of government. Not even an ideology. Henry pleaded with those men when he said, "If we wish to be free, if we mean to preserve inviolate those inestimable privileges for which we have been so long contending, if we mean not basely to abandon the noble struggle in which we have been so long engaged, and which we have pledged ourselves never to abandon until the glorious object of our contest shall be obtained, we must fight! I repeat it, sir, we must fight! An appeal to arms and to the God of Hosts is all that is left of us!"

The Bible tells us that our appeal to arms is not carnal, but spiritual. Spiritual warfare many of us have waged on numerous occasions, but from here on out, the frequency is going to be a little more constant, the fervency a little more intense, and the consequences a little more significant. Hold to your faith and drag everyone you can to come along with you. May the Holy Ghost embolden us in our hour of distinct need.

"Gentlemen may cry, Peace, Peace, but there is no peace. The war is actually begun! ... Our brethren are already in the field! Why stand we here idle? What is it that gentlement wish? What would they have? Is life so dear, or peace so sweet, as to be purchased at the price of chains and slavery? Forbid it, Almighty God! I know not what course others may take; but as for me, give me liberty or give me death!" (Henry)

*sighhhhhhh* Boy, oh, Boy

Welp ... hang on to your seats, folks. It's gonna be a wild ride from here on out. I'm keeping my eyes peeled and my knees on the floor. May the Lord give us discernment like we never have had before. We're gonna need it. Love ya'll.