I've been having a hard time blogging lately. It may have something to do with dogs and puppies. Last time Taffy had puppies, I only had her and Pepper. She had a litter of three, that made five altogether last summer and it was , I seem to remember, manageable. This time around, however, I have four dogs, Taffy, Pepper, Riff and Roy to begin with. They can be a handful on their own. Then five weeks ago, Taffy gave birth to four male puppies. It was the first time she had four. So, let's see, four dogs, four puppies, guess that makes eight. Yep, I've had my hands full. Taffy's a good mommy, but that doesn't mean that I'm sitting around twiddling my thumbs while she does all the work. We're even splitting the feedings now as they're adapting to moistened puppy food. She and they are having problems with weaning, but I know it will all work out.
Yesterday was an especially challenging day for all of us. As I let the dogs out to do their business, while I tended to the puppies area and their overnight business offerings, I had no idea what those four were up to outdoors. When I let them back in, I started noticing clumps on the floor. Upon closer examination, I realized that Taffy and Pepper had brought in clumps of clay mud encrusted in their paws from the area where we are having our garage built. I then started to notice a strange smell and took a closer look at Riff and Roy. They both had dark greenish black streaks around their necks. That means they had discovered some delightfully fresh deer poo out in the yard and had rolled in it. They were a mess!! That was around 6:45, I think in the morning. By 11:00 I had bathed and groomed four dogs. When a neighbor stopped by for a visit later, he even commented how wonderful they smelled. This morning I took the dogs out on leashes for their business as the puppies cried in the background. Eight is certainly more than enough for me. Three more weeks before the four little ones go to their new homes. I pray God will help me with those decisions that aren't obviously apparent right now.
In the news is another story of eight. Jon and Kate Gosling, the parents of twins and sextuplets have had an entertaining and educating reality show of how they raise their large brood. I've enjoyed it and learned from the Southland Hour on tv that Jon Weece, senior pastor there, is addicted to the show. How sad to see that the Gosling marriage is in jeopardy and the media is having a shark type feeding frenzy over their problems. I was troubled to read that the Gosling's church has abandoned them because of all the bad publicity. This may be untrue, after all, I read it in one of the magazines. But, I hope and pray this couple gets the Christian counseling that can save their marriage and family. Apparently, Jon is the more faithful parent, again, I read it in one of the magazines, but I just hope we, the Christian community keeps this young father, mother and family in our prayers.
I also noticed in the news that Forbes has out it's new list of successful, wealthy, most influential people. Angelina, Oprah and Tiger are wordly individuals who the world measures by money and fame. I would love to see a list in the news of those individuals whose success is measured by their positive influence on people's lives, most importantly, their spiritual lives, their eternal lives. Maybe that list would include Rick Warren, Billy Graham, Chuck Swindoll, Beth Moore, Joyce Meyer and a whole list of others.
I continue to gain daily wisdom and encouragement from my UpperRoom devotional. The reading yesterday was so relevant to something in my life right now. It's funny how God can speak to us, especially when we open ourselves up to spiritual and Godly instruments. I hope you give God a chance to speak to you just the thing that you need to hear today. I thank God for speaking to me daily and all the blessings in my life, including eight little furballs. You have a great day, luv, Susan
Thursday, June 4, 2009
Wednesday, May 27, 2009
Odds and Ends
I've not been in the mood to blog of late, I hope that changes in the future because I really am uplifted by the thought of possibly uplifting someone else with my blog. But right now, I'm just pulled in different directions with puppies and other things going on.
I did want to mention that patience has paid off for me and Mark this month. After hoping and praying for bluebirds for over a year, and after repositioning the bluebirdhouse yet again, we now have a pair that has taken up residence. It's wonderful to watch them coming and going and taking care of business. I just pray that God keeps them safe from predators while they're living in our yard. Mark has also been patient waiting for an opportunity to build a garage. The work has finally begun after months of praying for wisdom and guidance. I hope God is watching over the construction and that we will make wise decisions concerning this addition to our property in the weeks ahead.
Weather has sure been dictating our walks here lately. Yesterday I tried taking Riff and Roy up the hill before the rain and taking Pepper the opposite direction for his turn. Unfortunately, the rain caught up with us, so that was cut short. Today, with more impending rain, I took all three out together, but not uphill, where we run into other dogs. Instead, we took the walk on Finnel Pike past the pasture of cows and turned around in our church parking lot. Thankfully, we made it home before the rain.
Last night, I did have a wonderful opportunity to see a speaker that I had previously seen on the internet. His name is Nick Vujicic. Back in February of 2008, I printed out his story as it came around on the computer. He was born in 1982 without arms or legs to a pastor and his wife in Melbourne, Australia. At the age of fifteen, he accepted Christ and today, he ministers around the world. A couple weeks ago he was at Southland Christian Church in Lexington. As I record their program, I was able to watch it last night when my sister reminded me that he was the guest speaker. Wow, what a wonderful inspiration for us all.
One of his key messages is "Consider it pure joy whenever you face trials of many kinds". This is so hard for most of us to accept, because trials mean discomfort and often uncertainty and we always want comfort and certainty in our lives. Certainty that everything is going to be fine. But isn't that what Jesus has promised us, that as long as we trust in Him, we do have certainty. We have the certainty and promise of eternal life with Him. I hope we all can have patience and trust in Him.
If you want to see Nick Vujicic, his website is lifewithoutlimbs.org or check out his message at Southland Christian Church's website. Have a great day, luv, Susan
I did want to mention that patience has paid off for me and Mark this month. After hoping and praying for bluebirds for over a year, and after repositioning the bluebirdhouse yet again, we now have a pair that has taken up residence. It's wonderful to watch them coming and going and taking care of business. I just pray that God keeps them safe from predators while they're living in our yard. Mark has also been patient waiting for an opportunity to build a garage. The work has finally begun after months of praying for wisdom and guidance. I hope God is watching over the construction and that we will make wise decisions concerning this addition to our property in the weeks ahead.
Weather has sure been dictating our walks here lately. Yesterday I tried taking Riff and Roy up the hill before the rain and taking Pepper the opposite direction for his turn. Unfortunately, the rain caught up with us, so that was cut short. Today, with more impending rain, I took all three out together, but not uphill, where we run into other dogs. Instead, we took the walk on Finnel Pike past the pasture of cows and turned around in our church parking lot. Thankfully, we made it home before the rain.
Last night, I did have a wonderful opportunity to see a speaker that I had previously seen on the internet. His name is Nick Vujicic. Back in February of 2008, I printed out his story as it came around on the computer. He was born in 1982 without arms or legs to a pastor and his wife in Melbourne, Australia. At the age of fifteen, he accepted Christ and today, he ministers around the world. A couple weeks ago he was at Southland Christian Church in Lexington. As I record their program, I was able to watch it last night when my sister reminded me that he was the guest speaker. Wow, what a wonderful inspiration for us all.
One of his key messages is "Consider it pure joy whenever you face trials of many kinds". This is so hard for most of us to accept, because trials mean discomfort and often uncertainty and we always want comfort and certainty in our lives. Certainty that everything is going to be fine. But isn't that what Jesus has promised us, that as long as we trust in Him, we do have certainty. We have the certainty and promise of eternal life with Him. I hope we all can have patience and trust in Him.
If you want to see Nick Vujicic, his website is lifewithoutlimbs.org or check out his message at Southland Christian Church's website. Have a great day, luv, Susan
Tuesday, May 12, 2009
FEARS and WORRIES
I have a very good life. Not a lot of worries or fears, but there is one thing that I have a problem with and that is dentist appointments. Because of a dentist appointment, my first year of college, my mom and I were in a four car collision,that left all four cars totalled. It was ugly and the lawsuits, as a result of the accident, remained active for the next seven years.
After that, I was even more hesitant to see the dentist, so, I didn't for many years. Fortunately, when I became a responsible adult and realized I needed to take care of my teeth, I got caught up on my dental and periodental care. I've tried through the years to remain vigilant with taking care of my teeth, but moving to a new town caused me to procrastinate and, thus, led me to some recent problems.
Because I believe strongly in prayer taking the place of worry, I prayed for guidance from God to lead me to the right dentist or periodontist. I was given a name and continued to pray as time led up to my first appointment. Because of my procrastination, I was in some pain, so this was complicated and painful, figuring out the exact problem. After the first appointment, and actually liking the periodontist, I felt like I was on the right path.
As the next appointment loomed near, I continued praying and routinely practicing my homecare , as the pain began to subside. Yesterday, I am so happy to report, I got caught up on my dental care. Not only did this wonderful periodontist take care of the cleaning, but assured me that no further, drastic measures were necessary. I had been possibly speculating that a wisdom tooth extraction or gum surgery were going to be recommended. Whew!! I am so thankful to not have to go through either one of those.
But, the most wonderful part of the appointment was when Dr. Garnett Brown started talking to me about his daughter and about her future plans. I chimed in about praying for our children being the most important thing we can do for them. Well, he began to share with me several incidences where prayer has made huge differences in the lives of people he knows, including his patients and their teeth. I shared with him how prayer had removed a thorn from my husband, Mark's foot. And, to think that I had dreaded the appointment before. I was actually skipping down the steps after.
It's looking like the most beautiful day outside. I've already picked the most fragrant blooms from one of many of this particular tree in our yard. I'm gonna look it up to see just what tree produces these beautiful, aromatic blooms that hang down like lilacs from the tops of the trees. I hope you have a wonderful day, and remember Philippians 4:6, which states, "Do not be anxious about anything, but in everything, by prayer and petition, with thanksgiving, present your requests to God". luv,Susan
After that, I was even more hesitant to see the dentist, so, I didn't for many years. Fortunately, when I became a responsible adult and realized I needed to take care of my teeth, I got caught up on my dental and periodental care. I've tried through the years to remain vigilant with taking care of my teeth, but moving to a new town caused me to procrastinate and, thus, led me to some recent problems.
Because I believe strongly in prayer taking the place of worry, I prayed for guidance from God to lead me to the right dentist or periodontist. I was given a name and continued to pray as time led up to my first appointment. Because of my procrastination, I was in some pain, so this was complicated and painful, figuring out the exact problem. After the first appointment, and actually liking the periodontist, I felt like I was on the right path.
As the next appointment loomed near, I continued praying and routinely practicing my homecare , as the pain began to subside. Yesterday, I am so happy to report, I got caught up on my dental care. Not only did this wonderful periodontist take care of the cleaning, but assured me that no further, drastic measures were necessary. I had been possibly speculating that a wisdom tooth extraction or gum surgery were going to be recommended. Whew!! I am so thankful to not have to go through either one of those.
But, the most wonderful part of the appointment was when Dr. Garnett Brown started talking to me about his daughter and about her future plans. I chimed in about praying for our children being the most important thing we can do for them. Well, he began to share with me several incidences where prayer has made huge differences in the lives of people he knows, including his patients and their teeth. I shared with him how prayer had removed a thorn from my husband, Mark's foot. And, to think that I had dreaded the appointment before. I was actually skipping down the steps after.
It's looking like the most beautiful day outside. I've already picked the most fragrant blooms from one of many of this particular tree in our yard. I'm gonna look it up to see just what tree produces these beautiful, aromatic blooms that hang down like lilacs from the tops of the trees. I hope you have a wonderful day, and remember Philippians 4:6, which states, "Do not be anxious about anything, but in everything, by prayer and petition, with thanksgiving, present your requests to God". luv,Susan
Thursday, April 23, 2009
For God So Loved The World
Yesterday was Earth Day. It was quite illuminating to hear all the information being aired on the many talk shows and read all the information in our publications. We have a lot of responsibility in taking care of this world. I hope everyone is wanting to do his or her part.
I found it interesting last week to read of a severe drought threatening what is believed to be the site of the Garden of Eden region in Iraq. According to the article Saddam Hussein drained the lakes and swamps to punish the people of the region because of religious and political differences. This 8,000 square mile area of wetlands teemed with hundreds of species of birds and fish and included fertile farm land. Saddam, in punishing this area built dams and walls to deprive the area marshes of water. The previously lush and abundant area shrunk by ninety percent. After Saddam's downfall, the United Nations has tried to restore the area by removing the water barricades that had been built. Although, some of this project has been successful, now recent droughts have caused the rivers, of the area, levels to drop. It continues to be an ongoing restorative process.
If we humans, who were created to care for this earth, that God loved so much, can successfully destroy the most lush and beautiful place on the planet, we must be aware of what havoc we can wreak on the rest of it. Although Saddam Hussein knew what he was doing, I believe the vast amount of the destruction of our earth comes from simply being unaware that our individual actions are constantly chipping away at our earth.
It is my desire that each one of us takes ownership of the role of caretaker of our own space and pays attention to the results of our actions. It's never too late to start embracing the lifestyle of reuse, reduce, recycle. I've got to go hang up a load of clothes now, my favorite household chore. I hope you have a wonderful day. luv, Susan
I found it interesting last week to read of a severe drought threatening what is believed to be the site of the Garden of Eden region in Iraq. According to the article Saddam Hussein drained the lakes and swamps to punish the people of the region because of religious and political differences. This 8,000 square mile area of wetlands teemed with hundreds of species of birds and fish and included fertile farm land. Saddam, in punishing this area built dams and walls to deprive the area marshes of water. The previously lush and abundant area shrunk by ninety percent. After Saddam's downfall, the United Nations has tried to restore the area by removing the water barricades that had been built. Although, some of this project has been successful, now recent droughts have caused the rivers, of the area, levels to drop. It continues to be an ongoing restorative process.
If we humans, who were created to care for this earth, that God loved so much, can successfully destroy the most lush and beautiful place on the planet, we must be aware of what havoc we can wreak on the rest of it. Although Saddam Hussein knew what he was doing, I believe the vast amount of the destruction of our earth comes from simply being unaware that our individual actions are constantly chipping away at our earth.
It is my desire that each one of us takes ownership of the role of caretaker of our own space and pays attention to the results of our actions. It's never too late to start embracing the lifestyle of reuse, reduce, recycle. I've got to go hang up a load of clothes now, my favorite household chore. I hope you have a wonderful day. luv, Susan
Tuesday, April 14, 2009
I Still Miss My Friend
Sunday was a beautiful day. I hope you enjoyed a wonderful Easter! I was surrounded by family, so it was a great day for me. I attended my first sunrise service over at Mt. Gilead, our little country church. I'd assumed it would be outside, but it was in the worship chapel. Seventeen of us enjoyed a wonderful Easter sermon about our risen Lord and then we got to sing our favorite hymns. Always a good thing. We ventured outside at the end of the service, around 8:00, and the sun was just peeking over the three crosses on top of the hill behind our church. After a dreary, rainy, even stormy Good Friday, having the beautiful sunlight on Easter morning was, indeed, uplifting. What a special day!!!
I was reminded of a dear friend a couple weeks ago while watching CMT. One of the new music videos was one that I had heard of, by Alan Jackson. I previously heard him discuss this song,that he had written, after a close family friend and emplyee, had passed away. It really shook him and his family to their core, as this young woman was in their home on a daily basis, sharing their lives, so to speak. After she was killed in a motorcycle accident, Alan just couldn't make any sense of it. As a musician and songwriter, he put pen to paper and a beautiful tribute poured out. Initially, he only meant this to be for her family, but, I believe, at the urging of her family, he has included it on his latest album and made it into a music video. I hope you'll get the chance to hear "Sissy's Song".
When I heard it the first time, I immediately began to think of my friend, Lynn. She was a good friend ,who I knew for many years. We had our ups and downs, as friendships do, but we ended on a wonderfully high note, sharing our love of quilting. In 2003, we had travelled to Paducah to attend the AQS Annual Quilt Show and Contest. We had a great time and were looking forward to April 2004 to head back to Paducah, wanting to make it an annual trek. Well, she wasn't doing so well as the month of April 2004 came around. She had been fighting cancer for a while and it seemed to be taking it's toll.
As I was making a visit to Lexington to visit family, I mentioned to her that I'd be buying a book for my son about "what to do with my life". She asked me to pick up one for her and her daughter, as well. She figured because cancer had dealt her a severe hit, she would need to find a new career for her life, as she believed she would now be physically limited. Once back, with the book, I was unable to reach her at home. Christina called later that day, to let me know the sad news. So, now, five years to the day of losing our dear "daughter, wife and mother" and friend, it is nice to have a beautiful song to give us comfort and continued healing. And as I continue to work on my upcoming high school reunion, I can continue to look forward to that wonderful reunion in heaven, when I can see my Lord and savior, Jesus Christ, my friend Lynn, and so many others. I hope you have a great day, luv, Susan
I was reminded of a dear friend a couple weeks ago while watching CMT. One of the new music videos was one that I had heard of, by Alan Jackson. I previously heard him discuss this song,that he had written, after a close family friend and emplyee, had passed away. It really shook him and his family to their core, as this young woman was in their home on a daily basis, sharing their lives, so to speak. After she was killed in a motorcycle accident, Alan just couldn't make any sense of it. As a musician and songwriter, he put pen to paper and a beautiful tribute poured out. Initially, he only meant this to be for her family, but, I believe, at the urging of her family, he has included it on his latest album and made it into a music video. I hope you'll get the chance to hear "Sissy's Song".
When I heard it the first time, I immediately began to think of my friend, Lynn. She was a good friend ,who I knew for many years. We had our ups and downs, as friendships do, but we ended on a wonderfully high note, sharing our love of quilting. In 2003, we had travelled to Paducah to attend the AQS Annual Quilt Show and Contest. We had a great time and were looking forward to April 2004 to head back to Paducah, wanting to make it an annual trek. Well, she wasn't doing so well as the month of April 2004 came around. She had been fighting cancer for a while and it seemed to be taking it's toll.
As I was making a visit to Lexington to visit family, I mentioned to her that I'd be buying a book for my son about "what to do with my life". She asked me to pick up one for her and her daughter, as well. She figured because cancer had dealt her a severe hit, she would need to find a new career for her life, as she believed she would now be physically limited. Once back, with the book, I was unable to reach her at home. Christina called later that day, to let me know the sad news. So, now, five years to the day of losing our dear "daughter, wife and mother" and friend, it is nice to have a beautiful song to give us comfort and continued healing. And as I continue to work on my upcoming high school reunion, I can continue to look forward to that wonderful reunion in heaven, when I can see my Lord and savior, Jesus Christ, my friend Lynn, and so many others. I hope you have a great day, luv, Susan
Thursday, April 9, 2009
The Good Example
I try each year to be a better informed Christian. As Holy Week comes around, I want to learn more about it. This week happens to be the most significant time in our Christian lives. Today is Maundy Thursday, the day of the Last Supper for Jesus and his disciples. I'm not familiar with Jewish traditions and holidays. But, because Jesus was Jewish and was brought up among the Jewish people, his life was filled with those feasts and celebrations. Therefore, our Hoy Week is structured around some of those Jewish traditions.
Jesus' triumphant entry into Jerusalem prior to Jewish Passover, became the first day of our Holy Week. Palm Sunday is celebrated with palms, as they were waved over Jesus as he was welcomed into the city. The entire week is full of significant events that led up to Easter Sunday. Thursday evening was when Jesus brought his disciples to the upperroom for their Passover meal. He also gave them their final instructions, so to speak, as he knew that he was to be leaving them soon.
At that time, he tried to tell them how much they meant to him, and the awesome job they had ahead. But, more than that, he showed them their assignment through one simple act. During the meal, he removed his outer clothing, wrapped a towel around his waist, poured a basin of water and began washing each of their feet. (John 13) This was a difficult thing for the twelve to have thier master doing such a thing. Peter even responded that "No, you shall never wash my feet". Jesus explained to Peter and the rest that by doing this for them, they should now be willing to wash each other's feet. He set the example of a servant to them, as they now were to be servants to others.
Jesus, at that time, had so much to tell his disciples before his time was nearing to an end. He then predicted some of the things that would happen in the days to come and promised them the coming of the Holy Spirit. But, the final thought he left with them was to love one another. Serving each other and loving one another. I hope we can at least get that from Jesus' final teachings on Maundry Thursday.
It looks to be a beautiful day today in Scott County. I've already watched many deer walk up the hill out back. It's going to be a busy weekend. I hope you get to spend special family time together with loved ones. I look forward to more reflection tomorrow and Saturday and a lot of celebration on Sunday. Have a great day, luv, Susan
Jesus' triumphant entry into Jerusalem prior to Jewish Passover, became the first day of our Holy Week. Palm Sunday is celebrated with palms, as they were waved over Jesus as he was welcomed into the city. The entire week is full of significant events that led up to Easter Sunday. Thursday evening was when Jesus brought his disciples to the upperroom for their Passover meal. He also gave them their final instructions, so to speak, as he knew that he was to be leaving them soon.
At that time, he tried to tell them how much they meant to him, and the awesome job they had ahead. But, more than that, he showed them their assignment through one simple act. During the meal, he removed his outer clothing, wrapped a towel around his waist, poured a basin of water and began washing each of their feet. (John 13) This was a difficult thing for the twelve to have thier master doing such a thing. Peter even responded that "No, you shall never wash my feet". Jesus explained to Peter and the rest that by doing this for them, they should now be willing to wash each other's feet. He set the example of a servant to them, as they now were to be servants to others.
Jesus, at that time, had so much to tell his disciples before his time was nearing to an end. He then predicted some of the things that would happen in the days to come and promised them the coming of the Holy Spirit. But, the final thought he left with them was to love one another. Serving each other and loving one another. I hope we can at least get that from Jesus' final teachings on Maundry Thursday.
It looks to be a beautiful day today in Scott County. I've already watched many deer walk up the hill out back. It's going to be a busy weekend. I hope you get to spend special family time together with loved ones. I look forward to more reflection tomorrow and Saturday and a lot of celebration on Sunday. Have a great day, luv, Susan
Saturday, April 4, 2009
What A Difference A Week Makes
I am a Kentucky Wildcat fan. I am not one of the fanatics who yell and scream hatred and vile when we lose a game or two. I am not one of the fanatics who will boo at the athletes or coach in public. I am not one of the fanatics who will write ridiculous letters to the editor or call in to the radio shows criticizing every decision made on and off the courts. I am, however, the true blue fan who prays before every game that the teams will play their best and that no one will get hurt. I do watch every game and support this team, no matter what. I will defend the players, the coach, the University of Kentucky. I am a true blue fan!!!
Needless to say, Friday, March 27, was not a good day for me. As a follower of the drama that surrounded the program, I had hoped that Billy Gillispie would eventually, with the help of God and the players and people around him, get his life on track and then be a spectacular coach and role model. Well, that didn't happen. The firing was hard to take. I saw a storied program headed for a terrible downward spiral. I had prayed for Lee Todd and Mitch Barnhart to have wisdom and guidance from God in making this decision. I was afraid that they had made a mistake.
Friday night, after absorbing all the negativity of a UK basketball soap opera, we settled in to watch the "other Kentucky" basketball team at the Sweet Sixteen. I wanted to root for Ricky P. and the Cardinals, but my emotions got the most of me. I began to feel overwhelmingly depressed over the fact that "our" coach was leading "that" team to a lopsided victory over Arizona and looked to be headed for a National Championship. This was more than I could take........I went to bed. I only remember feeling that bad (about basketball) a couple other times. The first was March 31, 1992 and the other was when Marquette beat a Travis Ford led team out of the NCAA tournament. I might also add that on that day, I had heard that Lewis Grizzard, my favorite writer and columnist, had died. It was a bad day for me, I went to bed.
Flash forward to a week later. Sadly......the Louisville Cardinals, with Pitino at the helm, did not make it to the Final Four, whew! And, Kentucky has a new head coach, a family man, who puts his players first and thought that this job would be his dream job. I feel much better about the decision that was made considering Billy Gillispie. Because Mitch Barnhart is a strong Christian, I feel confident that he sought God's guidance in everything he did during these past weeks. The sun is shining on the Big Blue Nation once again. Something I read in Job last week said something about accepting troubles from God as well as good things. I feel the majority of the Kentucky fanbase is willing to accept the troubles, be patient, learn and be the better for it. Envy our Past.....Fear our Future. ha
I really enjoyed the ER retrospect and final episode on Thursday, but I was reminded how the rest of the country sometimes views our state and population. Marilu Henner was playing the mother of the groom, who was in the ER with her son and new daughter in law. I was totally floored when she commented to the bride something about her in-bred Kentucky cousins. Wow, barefoot, uneducated, illiterate and in-bred hillbillies. Will Kentucky ever be able to shake such stereotypes?
I'm glad we Kentuckians have our Kentucky Wildcats to showcase our commonwealth. I am glad the month of May belongs to Kentucky with the Derby. I'm glad to read that the new editor of Southern Living Magazine is a Kentucky Wildcat fan. I believe that the month of March will again belong to Kentucky in future years.
It's going to be another beautiful day in Kentucky. I'm gonna take my dogs for a walk and hopefully greet some of my neighbors along the way. You have a great day, luv, Susan ps Spring football practice began this week, things are looking up on the football field as well, Go Big Blue!!!
Needless to say, Friday, March 27, was not a good day for me. As a follower of the drama that surrounded the program, I had hoped that Billy Gillispie would eventually, with the help of God and the players and people around him, get his life on track and then be a spectacular coach and role model. Well, that didn't happen. The firing was hard to take. I saw a storied program headed for a terrible downward spiral. I had prayed for Lee Todd and Mitch Barnhart to have wisdom and guidance from God in making this decision. I was afraid that they had made a mistake.
Friday night, after absorbing all the negativity of a UK basketball soap opera, we settled in to watch the "other Kentucky" basketball team at the Sweet Sixteen. I wanted to root for Ricky P. and the Cardinals, but my emotions got the most of me. I began to feel overwhelmingly depressed over the fact that "our" coach was leading "that" team to a lopsided victory over Arizona and looked to be headed for a National Championship. This was more than I could take........I went to bed. I only remember feeling that bad (about basketball) a couple other times. The first was March 31, 1992 and the other was when Marquette beat a Travis Ford led team out of the NCAA tournament. I might also add that on that day, I had heard that Lewis Grizzard, my favorite writer and columnist, had died. It was a bad day for me, I went to bed.
Flash forward to a week later. Sadly......the Louisville Cardinals, with Pitino at the helm, did not make it to the Final Four, whew! And, Kentucky has a new head coach, a family man, who puts his players first and thought that this job would be his dream job. I feel much better about the decision that was made considering Billy Gillispie. Because Mitch Barnhart is a strong Christian, I feel confident that he sought God's guidance in everything he did during these past weeks. The sun is shining on the Big Blue Nation once again. Something I read in Job last week said something about accepting troubles from God as well as good things. I feel the majority of the Kentucky fanbase is willing to accept the troubles, be patient, learn and be the better for it. Envy our Past.....Fear our Future. ha
I really enjoyed the ER retrospect and final episode on Thursday, but I was reminded how the rest of the country sometimes views our state and population. Marilu Henner was playing the mother of the groom, who was in the ER with her son and new daughter in law. I was totally floored when she commented to the bride something about her in-bred Kentucky cousins. Wow, barefoot, uneducated, illiterate and in-bred hillbillies. Will Kentucky ever be able to shake such stereotypes?
I'm glad we Kentuckians have our Kentucky Wildcats to showcase our commonwealth. I am glad the month of May belongs to Kentucky with the Derby. I'm glad to read that the new editor of Southern Living Magazine is a Kentucky Wildcat fan. I believe that the month of March will again belong to Kentucky in future years.
It's going to be another beautiful day in Kentucky. I'm gonna take my dogs for a walk and hopefully greet some of my neighbors along the way. You have a great day, luv, Susan ps Spring football practice began this week, things are looking up on the football field as well, Go Big Blue!!!
Tuesday, March 31, 2009
Coach Watch
It was great visiting family in Florida this past week. It was also good to be back in Kentucky and see that Spring has sprung. I don't recall seeing a single flowering tree before we left, but as we made our way closer to Lexington, we began to see the beautiful blossoms of the Bradford Pear trees. I had already been enjoying all the daffodils lining many country roads, and the colorful parade of spring blooms is just beginning.
The basketball drama has hit many lows this season for Kentucky. We faithful followers of the Big Blue have been mightily tested as each new low unfolded before us. I believe the majority of fans would have hung in there with Billy G., hoping for the best and supporting him and the Cats through it all.
Now that Billy G. is gone, we're hearing more than we care to hear about him and what's been going on and maybe it's best that he's headed elsewhere. I was especially troubled when a local reporter chased him through the halls of the UK basketball offices. I am so glad that reporter made a public apology to the fans, after apologizing to UK for his deplorable behavior. I believe he's making attempts to apologize to Billy Gillispie as well. There was no excuse to chase a man around when he's trying to sort out in his mind, such sudden, life altering news. I hope the news media tries to act more civil in UK's future.
Which brings me to the current topic, UK's future. I thought we'd be better off with a Kentucky boy at the helm of our Big Blue ship. I figured Travis Ford or John Pelphrey could handle the job. Travis could probably win more games, but John could probably positively effect more lives. John would be my choice. But, it seems, we may be going a different direction.
If the Memphis boosters can't change his mind, it looks like John Calipari, of Memphis, formerly of UMass, will be heading to Lexington. I've always enjoyed this coach, that reminds us all of Rick Pitino. We can never forget the excitement when UK played UMass years back at the Final Four ( or sweet sixteen, whatever) Anyway, it will be fun to see what he can do with our program. After our patient years with Tubby, who we loved, it will be nice to start emerging from mediocrity.
I hope I can get Riff and Roy groomed this week. They're spending too much time outdoors in their thick winter coats and they need to shed that fur. I hope the warm weather is just around the corner so we can all shed our winter coats and start enjoying another Kentucky springtime. Have a great day, luv, Susan
The basketball drama has hit many lows this season for Kentucky. We faithful followers of the Big Blue have been mightily tested as each new low unfolded before us. I believe the majority of fans would have hung in there with Billy G., hoping for the best and supporting him and the Cats through it all.
Now that Billy G. is gone, we're hearing more than we care to hear about him and what's been going on and maybe it's best that he's headed elsewhere. I was especially troubled when a local reporter chased him through the halls of the UK basketball offices. I am so glad that reporter made a public apology to the fans, after apologizing to UK for his deplorable behavior. I believe he's making attempts to apologize to Billy Gillispie as well. There was no excuse to chase a man around when he's trying to sort out in his mind, such sudden, life altering news. I hope the news media tries to act more civil in UK's future.
Which brings me to the current topic, UK's future. I thought we'd be better off with a Kentucky boy at the helm of our Big Blue ship. I figured Travis Ford or John Pelphrey could handle the job. Travis could probably win more games, but John could probably positively effect more lives. John would be my choice. But, it seems, we may be going a different direction.
If the Memphis boosters can't change his mind, it looks like John Calipari, of Memphis, formerly of UMass, will be heading to Lexington. I've always enjoyed this coach, that reminds us all of Rick Pitino. We can never forget the excitement when UK played UMass years back at the Final Four ( or sweet sixteen, whatever) Anyway, it will be fun to see what he can do with our program. After our patient years with Tubby, who we loved, it will be nice to start emerging from mediocrity.
I hope I can get Riff and Roy groomed this week. They're spending too much time outdoors in their thick winter coats and they need to shed that fur. I hope the warm weather is just around the corner so we can all shed our winter coats and start enjoying another Kentucky springtime. Have a great day, luv, Susan
Thursday, March 19, 2009
Timing Is Everything
I'm enjoying my current Bible Study, even though I've only attended two of the first five sessions and I'm not currently finding the time to do the "homework". But, I so enjoy the Beth Moore video and the fellowship with the women who attend.
The current study is Esther, and yesterday's session was a lot about timing. Wow, I've learned over the past twenty years, that timing is everything. One of Beth Moore's quotes from the session was,"If we cannot wait upon the Lord, we will not fulfill our destiny." How true that is. In this world of instant messaging, texting, minimizing waits at every turn of our day, we are practically unwilling to wait on anything. How sad to be unwilling to wait on the Lord, and fail to fulfill our destiny, our perfect life that He planned just for us, because we're always in a hurry. Some things are worth waiting for, maybe we should slow down, pay attention and wait for God to show us the way.
The Upperroom was fun for me to read this morning. I just finished writing the letter that I'll send out to former classmates to announce our upcoming reunion. Well, the daily devotion from Upperroom is about "Letters". I am so excited to reach out to those former classmates of mine, many I have known since the fourth grade. It's always a fun time to catch up with them all.
I also enjoy sending and receiving email letters from friends that I've left behind on life's journey. Even though we can't visit and chat face to face like we used to, we can still share our lives through our computers.
The daily devotion story reminds us, through one of Paul's letters, that we, ourselves, are letters known and read by everybody. I hope and pray that when I am, through God's precious timing, given the opportunity to cross paths with someone, that they see in me the love that Christ has for each of us.
Poor Pepper is still having a hard time with his new haircut. He and Taffy are finding it difficult going outside during these cool mornings. I hope warmer weather is coming soon, for their sake as well as mine. May you enjoy God's perfect timing today and have a great day, luv, Susan
The current study is Esther, and yesterday's session was a lot about timing. Wow, I've learned over the past twenty years, that timing is everything. One of Beth Moore's quotes from the session was,"If we cannot wait upon the Lord, we will not fulfill our destiny." How true that is. In this world of instant messaging, texting, minimizing waits at every turn of our day, we are practically unwilling to wait on anything. How sad to be unwilling to wait on the Lord, and fail to fulfill our destiny, our perfect life that He planned just for us, because we're always in a hurry. Some things are worth waiting for, maybe we should slow down, pay attention and wait for God to show us the way.
The Upperroom was fun for me to read this morning. I just finished writing the letter that I'll send out to former classmates to announce our upcoming reunion. Well, the daily devotion from Upperroom is about "Letters". I am so excited to reach out to those former classmates of mine, many I have known since the fourth grade. It's always a fun time to catch up with them all.
I also enjoy sending and receiving email letters from friends that I've left behind on life's journey. Even though we can't visit and chat face to face like we used to, we can still share our lives through our computers.
The daily devotion story reminds us, through one of Paul's letters, that we, ourselves, are letters known and read by everybody. I hope and pray that when I am, through God's precious timing, given the opportunity to cross paths with someone, that they see in me the love that Christ has for each of us.
Poor Pepper is still having a hard time with his new haircut. He and Taffy are finding it difficult going outside during these cool mornings. I hope warmer weather is coming soon, for their sake as well as mine. May you enjoy God's perfect timing today and have a great day, luv, Susan
Tuesday, March 17, 2009
HAPPY ST. PATRICK'S DAY !!!
I am so thrilled that today's weather is going to be up near 70 degrees. Spring must finally be here. I hope so, cause I got two of my dogs groomed yesterday. Pepper and Taffy look like big white rats! Actually, Taffy looks like a big rat, Pepper just looks like a normal sized white rat, with a big fluffy tail. Riff and Roy will get their turn in a couple weeks. It was also time for annual shots for Pepper and Riff, so now Pepper wants to know why he's being picked on, as he had two traumatic trips to town.
I hope you enjoy St. Patty's Day as much as I do. Green just happens to be one of my favorite colors, so it really appeals to me. Also, Mark and I just happened to get married on March 17th, so that makes it a real personally favorite holiday for us.
We didn't purposely pick this Irish holiday for our wedding date, it just kinda happened that way. We had gone down to the Florida Keys with friends the previous year and decided what a perfect scenario, to be married on the beach in the Keys. So, we informed our families, bought the appropriate beachside wedding garb, and headed down to the Keys for Spring Break 1978.
Unfortunately, it's not so simple pulling together a beach wedding in a matter of days. To make a long story short, we ended up saying our vows in the courtyard of the Marathon courthouse. Because we were a mere 10-15 minutes late, the judge who had agreed to marry us, decided to go on home early. The frantic court clerks rounded up the deputy sheriff, who was appropriately dressed in a green checked short sleeved shirt and green pants. So, it was, we tied the knot on March 17.
We were very fortunate to have Mark's brother nearby in Stuart, so he and his wife, Leslie and son, Neil, came on down. Rich was the best man. My friend, Janice, who, the previous year, had invited us down to the Keys, was my maid of honor. Our reception took place on our campsite at Long Key State Park, complete with wedding cake and champagne served off the picnic table. Our photographer was a guy in a swimsuit that was camping next to us with a group of bikers. Our honeymoon suite was the Lance van. We knew how to do a wedding on a tight budget, to say the least.
I don't think a lot of people thought our marriage would last, but thirty one years later, we are pretty well your typical "old married couple". Happy Anniversary to us!!!
I hope you are gonna enjoy what looks to be a beautifully gorgeous day here in Central Kentucky. I've got some work to do for my upcoming class reunion, but then it's gonna be outdoors and outwalking. The dogs already alerted me to seven deer in the field across the street, so I know they're anxious to go out.
Have a great day from this green eyed lassie of English and German descent. luv, Susan.........oh, and Go Big Blue!!!
I hope you enjoy St. Patty's Day as much as I do. Green just happens to be one of my favorite colors, so it really appeals to me. Also, Mark and I just happened to get married on March 17th, so that makes it a real personally favorite holiday for us.
We didn't purposely pick this Irish holiday for our wedding date, it just kinda happened that way. We had gone down to the Florida Keys with friends the previous year and decided what a perfect scenario, to be married on the beach in the Keys. So, we informed our families, bought the appropriate beachside wedding garb, and headed down to the Keys for Spring Break 1978.
Unfortunately, it's not so simple pulling together a beach wedding in a matter of days. To make a long story short, we ended up saying our vows in the courtyard of the Marathon courthouse. Because we were a mere 10-15 minutes late, the judge who had agreed to marry us, decided to go on home early. The frantic court clerks rounded up the deputy sheriff, who was appropriately dressed in a green checked short sleeved shirt and green pants. So, it was, we tied the knot on March 17.
We were very fortunate to have Mark's brother nearby in Stuart, so he and his wife, Leslie and son, Neil, came on down. Rich was the best man. My friend, Janice, who, the previous year, had invited us down to the Keys, was my maid of honor. Our reception took place on our campsite at Long Key State Park, complete with wedding cake and champagne served off the picnic table. Our photographer was a guy in a swimsuit that was camping next to us with a group of bikers. Our honeymoon suite was the Lance van. We knew how to do a wedding on a tight budget, to say the least.
I don't think a lot of people thought our marriage would last, but thirty one years later, we are pretty well your typical "old married couple". Happy Anniversary to us!!!
I hope you are gonna enjoy what looks to be a beautifully gorgeous day here in Central Kentucky. I've got some work to do for my upcoming class reunion, but then it's gonna be outdoors and outwalking. The dogs already alerted me to seven deer in the field across the street, so I know they're anxious to go out.
Have a great day from this green eyed lassie of English and German descent. luv, Susan.........oh, and Go Big Blue!!!
Thursday, March 5, 2009
A New Low
The out of control, rabid, University of Kentucky Wildcat fan in me was really upset last night. I wanted Big Blue to win so bad, because I knew how important each game, at this point in the season, is. Well, it wasn't gonna happen. The month of March and on into April are gonna be tough going, for us, in the Big Blue Nation.
This morning, I'm feeling much better. I got things back in perspective, and I hold tight to my faith in God that He is in control and He usess everything for His purpose. I haven't looked at today's paper....yet. I did, however read the article in yesterday's paper about Jared Carter, what a beautiful, grounded young man. He is and will be such a powerful force in God's plan. He has his priorities straight.
I remember seeing Jared at church in Lexington. It's hard to miss him at seven foot or more. I remember reading that he had gone to Africa on a mission trip with Ramon Harris. I'm glad that he feels confident that God has been with him and led him to where he is today. He is a wonderful inspiration to everyone around him. Good luck, Jared, you're gonna make such a big difference in this world.
Kentucky Basketball is, it appears, at a new low. We may not make it to the NCAA Tournament. I guess that's not the end of the world after all. I want to pray for this team, the players, the coach. I want God to use them to advance His plan for each of their lives and the lives of those around them. It may not be a National Championship, but when they listen to God's guidance, they will be living the best life for them and for us. I want them to be the people that God created them to be. I hope we'll be seeing them all in their churches and doing the things that God loves His children to do.
In other words, I want God to lift them up, as I want the same for myself and each of you. I've learned that sometimes to be lifted up, we have to be down low. Well, I think we are there, as basketball standards may reflect. God, use Kentucky Basketball, and all those involved in and dedicated to it, to further your kingdom.
I can finally feel Spring weather coming to Scott County. I hope you enjoy a warm and beautiful day. luv, Susan.........Go Cats!!!
ps I also know that all things are possible through Him who strengthens us, and if a National Championship run is part of God's plan, I'm not gonna argue with that!!!
This morning, I'm feeling much better. I got things back in perspective, and I hold tight to my faith in God that He is in control and He usess everything for His purpose. I haven't looked at today's paper....yet. I did, however read the article in yesterday's paper about Jared Carter, what a beautiful, grounded young man. He is and will be such a powerful force in God's plan. He has his priorities straight.
I remember seeing Jared at church in Lexington. It's hard to miss him at seven foot or more. I remember reading that he had gone to Africa on a mission trip with Ramon Harris. I'm glad that he feels confident that God has been with him and led him to where he is today. He is a wonderful inspiration to everyone around him. Good luck, Jared, you're gonna make such a big difference in this world.
Kentucky Basketball is, it appears, at a new low. We may not make it to the NCAA Tournament. I guess that's not the end of the world after all. I want to pray for this team, the players, the coach. I want God to use them to advance His plan for each of their lives and the lives of those around them. It may not be a National Championship, but when they listen to God's guidance, they will be living the best life for them and for us. I want them to be the people that God created them to be. I hope we'll be seeing them all in their churches and doing the things that God loves His children to do.
In other words, I want God to lift them up, as I want the same for myself and each of you. I've learned that sometimes to be lifted up, we have to be down low. Well, I think we are there, as basketball standards may reflect. God, use Kentucky Basketball, and all those involved in and dedicated to it, to further your kingdom.
I can finally feel Spring weather coming to Scott County. I hope you enjoy a warm and beautiful day. luv, Susan.........Go Cats!!!
ps I also know that all things are possible through Him who strengthens us, and if a National Championship run is part of God's plan, I'm not gonna argue with that!!!
Wednesday, March 4, 2009
I See The LIGHT
I am one of many individuals who prays for Randy and Marla Owens. They have been living in and walking through a very dark tunnel these past two years and some months. When their son, Ryan, collapsed on his way from the Henderson County High School football practice field and then died in the locker room, Randy and Marla's nearly idyllic life was plunged into a very dark and painful place. I am so pleased to finally say, there does appear to be a light at the end of this tunnel for them.
Since the recent death of Max Gilpin, a Pleasure Ridge Park football player, who also died following football practice, and the subsequent charges being filed against his coach, there is finally a bill in the Kentucky legislature to promote awareness, education and accountability on the practice fields in Kentucky sports. I urge educators and parents to pay close attention to this action in Frankfort. It is totally unneccessary for another child to lose his or her life playing in an extracurricular activity at school.
Marla and Randy, through discussions with Joni Jenkins and Derrick Graham, are finally going to be able to positively influence the direction of guidelines that protect Kentucky's children during school activities. I applaud these Kentucky Representatives for finally taking action and spearheading this needed initiative.
I will continue to pray for God to work through all of these individuals, and hopefully, Kentucky will be able to lead the nation in making sports safer for young athletes. Indeed, the Light of the world is there at the end of our dark tunnels. I also pray that you see Him as well. luv, Susan
Since the recent death of Max Gilpin, a Pleasure Ridge Park football player, who also died following football practice, and the subsequent charges being filed against his coach, there is finally a bill in the Kentucky legislature to promote awareness, education and accountability on the practice fields in Kentucky sports. I urge educators and parents to pay close attention to this action in Frankfort. It is totally unneccessary for another child to lose his or her life playing in an extracurricular activity at school.
Marla and Randy, through discussions with Joni Jenkins and Derrick Graham, are finally going to be able to positively influence the direction of guidelines that protect Kentucky's children during school activities. I applaud these Kentucky Representatives for finally taking action and spearheading this needed initiative.
I will continue to pray for God to work through all of these individuals, and hopefully, Kentucky will be able to lead the nation in making sports safer for young athletes. Indeed, the Light of the world is there at the end of our dark tunnels. I also pray that you see Him as well. luv, Susan
Tuesday, March 3, 2009
THE REST OF THE STORY
You probably know already that we lost one of our wisest and most eloquent speakers Saturday. Paul Harvey died at the age of ninety.
I don't listen to radio at home, so I miss the majority of what goes on in radioland, but I have, through the years, always searched the dial, when travelling, to catch hearing Paul Harvey's news programs.
Like many of us, I have my favorites from his show. I especially liked the story of the undefeated football team that was sure to win their bowl game back in the forties or fifties. They were a shoe in to win as they were playing a team that wasn't even in their same league, so to speak. But, when the game started, it became apparent that nothing was going to go right for this gifted team of talented athletes, who had impressed the nation on the football field.
As the seconds ticked off the clock, this team and their coaching staff slunk back to their locker room and they all, dumbfounded, went on to thier homes, sick over this unbelieveable turn of events that ended their glorious season.
Yes, Paul told us, there was a reason for this substantial defeat. For if this team had won, they had tickets to the nicest nightclub of their time. Their victory celebration was planned in advance at a special , well-known establishment. It was so well known, that when it burned to the ground that very night, it was a shock and tragedy that remains a historical event even by today's standards.
I aplogize for not knowing the team, or the other details of the preceding story, but Paul Harvey knew them, and I got the whole gist of the story, how God is in control and how He uses everything for His purpose.
The second story, that is my favorite, is the one about the farmer and the birds. This farmer, who had no interest in church and such, was taking care of business on his farm, when a storm blew in. He noticed a flock of birds that was caught in the storm, flapping and flying aimlessly about in the rain and wind. The farmer saw the barn nearby, with an open loft window. He thought, those silly birds, why can't they just fly into the dry barn through the open window and be safe from the storm? Then he thought, "I wish I could be a bird, then I would simply fly with them and lead them into the loft window, into the safety and security of the barn. Surely, they would follow one of their own kind." As he pondered this scenario, it hit him like a ton of bricks. God wanted his people to escape the storms of life, the daily sin that tosses us about helplessly in an evil world. He wanted us to find the safety and security available in living a life sheltered from this unpredictable world. How would He do this? Maybe he should become one of His people, live among them and then show them the way Himself. I believe the farmer got the message about Jesus Christ, I hope we all get the message.
I can't believe it is March 3rd and it's as frigid as can be outside. I hope you all have a wonderful day today. Stay safe and warm, and remember this season of rejoicing that lies ahead. luv, Susan
I don't listen to radio at home, so I miss the majority of what goes on in radioland, but I have, through the years, always searched the dial, when travelling, to catch hearing Paul Harvey's news programs.
Like many of us, I have my favorites from his show. I especially liked the story of the undefeated football team that was sure to win their bowl game back in the forties or fifties. They were a shoe in to win as they were playing a team that wasn't even in their same league, so to speak. But, when the game started, it became apparent that nothing was going to go right for this gifted team of talented athletes, who had impressed the nation on the football field.
As the seconds ticked off the clock, this team and their coaching staff slunk back to their locker room and they all, dumbfounded, went on to thier homes, sick over this unbelieveable turn of events that ended their glorious season.
Yes, Paul told us, there was a reason for this substantial defeat. For if this team had won, they had tickets to the nicest nightclub of their time. Their victory celebration was planned in advance at a special , well-known establishment. It was so well known, that when it burned to the ground that very night, it was a shock and tragedy that remains a historical event even by today's standards.
I aplogize for not knowing the team, or the other details of the preceding story, but Paul Harvey knew them, and I got the whole gist of the story, how God is in control and how He uses everything for His purpose.
The second story, that is my favorite, is the one about the farmer and the birds. This farmer, who had no interest in church and such, was taking care of business on his farm, when a storm blew in. He noticed a flock of birds that was caught in the storm, flapping and flying aimlessly about in the rain and wind. The farmer saw the barn nearby, with an open loft window. He thought, those silly birds, why can't they just fly into the dry barn through the open window and be safe from the storm? Then he thought, "I wish I could be a bird, then I would simply fly with them and lead them into the loft window, into the safety and security of the barn. Surely, they would follow one of their own kind." As he pondered this scenario, it hit him like a ton of bricks. God wanted his people to escape the storms of life, the daily sin that tosses us about helplessly in an evil world. He wanted us to find the safety and security available in living a life sheltered from this unpredictable world. How would He do this? Maybe he should become one of His people, live among them and then show them the way Himself. I believe the farmer got the message about Jesus Christ, I hope we all get the message.
I can't believe it is March 3rd and it's as frigid as can be outside. I hope you all have a wonderful day today. Stay safe and warm, and remember this season of rejoicing that lies ahead. luv, Susan
Tuesday, February 24, 2009
One for all.......all for One
Winter is still with us. I'm wishing and waiting for warmth.......Spring. I know it's just around the corner, it has to be, March is just a few days away. Hurry, please.
Yesterday's Upperroom verse was underlined in my Bible. As I read it, I just smiled because it was familiar and so welcoming to read again. Jesus didn't die for a few of us, a small chosen group, He died for all. It continues, we should now live for Him. And in doing so, should we live for ourselves? Let's see, He died for all, maybe we should now be living for all, instead of just ourselves. It makes sense to me, anyway.
I was looking for some fiscal wisdom and guidance in today's reading, as I need to finish up our taxes. Well, what's the topic in the Upperroom today? The daily reading took me right back to the same idea. Today's verse in Galations 3 states, "you are all one in Christ Jesus". Well, I have to pass that along because I don't ignore things when they appear to me more than once.
I think God, through Jesus, made the rules for Christian living so simple. When our needs are met, we are then to consider the needs of those around us. I'm afraid that society doesn't appreciate that concept. The rules of successful living in America admire and elevate those who are materially wealthy and flaunt it. The many Christians and others who live simply and consider their neighbors are all but lost in society's limelight.
I'm as guilty as the next when it comes to selfishness and self centeredness, but I'm trying, that's all any of us can do. Well, I'll get back to my taxes and try to keep warm today and pray for Spring to come soon. You have a great day, today, and stay safe and warm, luv, Susan
Yesterday's Upperroom verse was underlined in my Bible. As I read it, I just smiled because it was familiar and so welcoming to read again. Jesus didn't die for a few of us, a small chosen group, He died for all. It continues, we should now live for Him. And in doing so, should we live for ourselves? Let's see, He died for all, maybe we should now be living for all, instead of just ourselves. It makes sense to me, anyway.
I was looking for some fiscal wisdom and guidance in today's reading, as I need to finish up our taxes. Well, what's the topic in the Upperroom today? The daily reading took me right back to the same idea. Today's verse in Galations 3 states, "you are all one in Christ Jesus". Well, I have to pass that along because I don't ignore things when they appear to me more than once.
I think God, through Jesus, made the rules for Christian living so simple. When our needs are met, we are then to consider the needs of those around us. I'm afraid that society doesn't appreciate that concept. The rules of successful living in America admire and elevate those who are materially wealthy and flaunt it. The many Christians and others who live simply and consider their neighbors are all but lost in society's limelight.
I'm as guilty as the next when it comes to selfishness and self centeredness, but I'm trying, that's all any of us can do. Well, I'll get back to my taxes and try to keep warm today and pray for Spring to come soon. You have a great day, today, and stay safe and warm, luv, Susan
Monday, February 16, 2009
THE PEACE THAT PASSETH UNDERSTANDING
I hope you had a great weekend. Things went well here in Georgetown. We had a really super Valentine's Day lunch with the kids and also enjoyed watching UK win their game against Arkansas. It's always good to see John Pelphrey.
I really enjoyed church on Sunday. We had one of our youth deliver the sermon as our preacher was out of town. Kyle did a great job, as he always does. He spoke to us about Job and posed the question to us "Why do bad things happen to good people?". He compared our lives to the threads within a quilt. We, within the fabric, are simply not aware of the intricacy of the beautiful work of which we are a part. The finished work can only be seen from a distance and the only one with that viewpoint is the master creator, Himself. Hopefully, when we reach the other side, we will be given a glimpse of the painstaking, glorious pattern that was our life.
Today's Upperroom reading really took me on a ride through my memory of old hymns. Philippians 4:7 reminds me of a song we used to sing when I was little. I remember singing, "I've got the joy, joy, joy, joy down in my heart, down in my heart, down in my heart". It continues' "I've got the peace that passeth understanding, down in my heart". I didn't understand that line at all when I used to sing it, I just knew it was quite the tongue twister. Now I know that we get this wonderful peace that transcends all human understanding from Jesus Christ. We can only experience it once we accept his unsurpassing love, confess our sins and accept him as our personal savior. This is the wish that I'm wishing for your life.
I'm looking forward to a beautiful day here in Scott County. I've already enjoyed watching the deer and birds visit their feeding areas outside. You have a great day as well, luv, Susan
I really enjoyed church on Sunday. We had one of our youth deliver the sermon as our preacher was out of town. Kyle did a great job, as he always does. He spoke to us about Job and posed the question to us "Why do bad things happen to good people?". He compared our lives to the threads within a quilt. We, within the fabric, are simply not aware of the intricacy of the beautiful work of which we are a part. The finished work can only be seen from a distance and the only one with that viewpoint is the master creator, Himself. Hopefully, when we reach the other side, we will be given a glimpse of the painstaking, glorious pattern that was our life.
Today's Upperroom reading really took me on a ride through my memory of old hymns. Philippians 4:7 reminds me of a song we used to sing when I was little. I remember singing, "I've got the joy, joy, joy, joy down in my heart, down in my heart, down in my heart". It continues' "I've got the peace that passeth understanding, down in my heart". I didn't understand that line at all when I used to sing it, I just knew it was quite the tongue twister. Now I know that we get this wonderful peace that transcends all human understanding from Jesus Christ. We can only experience it once we accept his unsurpassing love, confess our sins and accept him as our personal savior. This is the wish that I'm wishing for your life.
I'm looking forward to a beautiful day here in Scott County. I've already enjoyed watching the deer and birds visit their feeding areas outside. You have a great day as well, luv, Susan
Wednesday, February 11, 2009
I SAY IT'S LOVE
RUPP ARENA, RUPP, RUPP, ARENA......RUPP ARENA, RUPP, RUPP, ARENA!!!
I'm sorry, I'm still a little carried away after last night's UK game against Florida. Two things keep running through my head, one is the above chant. It's what the high school basketball fans chant when their team is headed to the state tournament at Rupp Arena......it's a joyful chant to hear, if you get the opportunity. We love our hometown teams!!!
The second thing running over and over in my head is the song I mentioned several blogs ago by Sugarland. It was, coincidentally, performed at Rupp Arena for the video. I like coincidences. Anyway, I mentioned in the blog how I wished I remembered the Bible verse that mentions faith, hope and love. I actually thumbed through the new testament looking for it, but didn't find it. Several days later, while listening to country radio, I heard Allen Jackson's "Where Were You When The World Stopped Turning". He mentions that same verse's sentiment in the song. Well, I wondered if I had just been thinking of those lyrics, and still didn't know the actual verse.
I am always busy when I am at church. I like to greet people between Sunday School and Church, and I also get to update the attendance board up front each week. I'm often distracted, to say the least, and often miss things during that time. I was at home one afternoon and noticed the church bulletin that had been in my Bible, brought home from church the previous Sunday. I took a glance at it, then another. There it was on the front of the bulletin, as big as you please, "And now these three remain: FAITH, HOPE and LOVE. But the greatest of these is LOVE." (1 Corinthians 13:13, NIV ) Well, I glanced upward and said, "thank you".
As I was saying, Sugarland performed this song at their recent concert at Rupp Arena. I love the words. It's all about love and how we define love. Jennifer asks, "Is it the face of a child?". Christian sings," Is it a man on a cross?". I know they're both right, and the answer is Jesus, the answer, is love.
I just wanted to document my little mystery solved about 1 Corinthians 13:13. It's gonna be a windy day today. We have a lot of dangling limbs outside. I'll definitely be careful when venturing out with the doggies.
You have a great day and stay safe, luv, Susan
I'm sorry, I'm still a little carried away after last night's UK game against Florida. Two things keep running through my head, one is the above chant. It's what the high school basketball fans chant when their team is headed to the state tournament at Rupp Arena......it's a joyful chant to hear, if you get the opportunity. We love our hometown teams!!!
The second thing running over and over in my head is the song I mentioned several blogs ago by Sugarland. It was, coincidentally, performed at Rupp Arena for the video. I like coincidences. Anyway, I mentioned in the blog how I wished I remembered the Bible verse that mentions faith, hope and love. I actually thumbed through the new testament looking for it, but didn't find it. Several days later, while listening to country radio, I heard Allen Jackson's "Where Were You When The World Stopped Turning". He mentions that same verse's sentiment in the song. Well, I wondered if I had just been thinking of those lyrics, and still didn't know the actual verse.
I am always busy when I am at church. I like to greet people between Sunday School and Church, and I also get to update the attendance board up front each week. I'm often distracted, to say the least, and often miss things during that time. I was at home one afternoon and noticed the church bulletin that had been in my Bible, brought home from church the previous Sunday. I took a glance at it, then another. There it was on the front of the bulletin, as big as you please, "And now these three remain: FAITH, HOPE and LOVE. But the greatest of these is LOVE." (1 Corinthians 13:13, NIV ) Well, I glanced upward and said, "thank you".
As I was saying, Sugarland performed this song at their recent concert at Rupp Arena. I love the words. It's all about love and how we define love. Jennifer asks, "Is it the face of a child?". Christian sings," Is it a man on a cross?". I know they're both right, and the answer is Jesus, the answer, is love.
I just wanted to document my little mystery solved about 1 Corinthians 13:13. It's gonna be a windy day today. We have a lot of dangling limbs outside. I'll definitely be careful when venturing out with the doggies.
You have a great day and stay safe, luv, Susan
Wednesday, February 4, 2009
Iced Over in Scott County
You may have heard, we had some rough weather here in our area. We got snow, then ice, then more snow. I believe it was iced over branches that brought down electric and phone lines. We were without both for a good five days. Fortunately, Mark was able to purchase a small generator and that got us limited power for the latter part of the outage. Iced over trees are beautiful, and it was a blessing to be surrounded by such beauty, but it has been really cold. I hope everyone has managed to stay safe throughout this time of frigid temperatures and icy conditions.
I finished a book by Anne Rice. She is well known for her many books about vampires. They made one of them into a movie with Tom Cruise and Brad Pitt called, "Interview with a Vampire". I had previously seen just a few scenes from it when it was on TV. I don't recommend it at all. It actually turned my stomach, which isn't that hard to do. It just wasn't a movie I could watch. I definitely wasn't going to read any of her books. That is, until I saw that she has completely turned her life around. She had been missing something in her life, and she finally realized that was Jesus Christ. When she realized that, she devoted her talents as a researcher and writer to Him and began her life again.
I really enjoyed her first book about Jesus. She writes in first person when He is seven years old. What a challenge to try to imagine what this special child is thinking about himself and the world around him. This book ends just after the time in his life when he had been separated from his family and was found at the Temple. The second book is already available and I'll be buying it as soon as I can get to Lexington.
I continue to read my daily Upperroom devotion. Today I'm reminded of the words Jesus told Peter, "Feed my sheep", in John 21. The actual verse in the daily Upperroom reading is from Matthew 25:31-46. We familiarly refer to this as the sheep and the goats. Jesus tells us that when we don't meet the needs of others, we ultimately are not loving and serving Him. We can go to hell for ignoring the needs of others. This is a sobering message for us. With the need so great in our world, it is not at all difficult to heed the call to feed God's sheep.
I don't know about you, but watching UK last night was quite the struggle. No matter how bad a game in Rupp Arena is, I never expect to hear boos shower down on our team. These young men don't deserve that from fans, even it was a small percentage of them. I hope and pray positive things for the coach, players, and fans in future games.
Please keep warm and safe the remainder of this week. luv, Susan
I finished a book by Anne Rice. She is well known for her many books about vampires. They made one of them into a movie with Tom Cruise and Brad Pitt called, "Interview with a Vampire". I had previously seen just a few scenes from it when it was on TV. I don't recommend it at all. It actually turned my stomach, which isn't that hard to do. It just wasn't a movie I could watch. I definitely wasn't going to read any of her books. That is, until I saw that she has completely turned her life around. She had been missing something in her life, and she finally realized that was Jesus Christ. When she realized that, she devoted her talents as a researcher and writer to Him and began her life again.
I really enjoyed her first book about Jesus. She writes in first person when He is seven years old. What a challenge to try to imagine what this special child is thinking about himself and the world around him. This book ends just after the time in his life when he had been separated from his family and was found at the Temple. The second book is already available and I'll be buying it as soon as I can get to Lexington.
I continue to read my daily Upperroom devotion. Today I'm reminded of the words Jesus told Peter, "Feed my sheep", in John 21. The actual verse in the daily Upperroom reading is from Matthew 25:31-46. We familiarly refer to this as the sheep and the goats. Jesus tells us that when we don't meet the needs of others, we ultimately are not loving and serving Him. We can go to hell for ignoring the needs of others. This is a sobering message for us. With the need so great in our world, it is not at all difficult to heed the call to feed God's sheep.
I don't know about you, but watching UK last night was quite the struggle. No matter how bad a game in Rupp Arena is, I never expect to hear boos shower down on our team. These young men don't deserve that from fans, even it was a small percentage of them. I hope and pray positive things for the coach, players, and fans in future games.
Please keep warm and safe the remainder of this week. luv, Susan
Tuesday, January 27, 2009
Remembering Ryan and Max
I learned last week that a Louisville highschool football coach was to be endicted in the death of one of his players, Max Gilpin, who collapsed and died three days later last August. I am sad for everyone concerned in this tragic ordeal, but knew that finally, high school football's dirty little secret would finally be brought to light. Healthy young men, whose only fault is that they totally trust their football coaches, die each year, when these coaches demand too much, in too extreme conditions. They forget their job is to teach these youngsters about a game, about sportsmanship, about friendships and teamwork. Instead, they use these young athletes to win games, at any cost, so they can hold up a trophy at season's end.
I was somewhat amused that the Louisville football coach's lawyer stated that his client hadn't done anything different than any other football coach had been doing. That's actually the problem.....these coaches continue to abuse these players through rigorous practices in extreme heat and often use water breaks as incentive for them to work harder. This practice needs to be exposed, addressed and eliminated.
I will continue to pray for those involved and pray for God to use all of this for the good of His people. I will especially pray for my friends, Randy and Marla Owens and their family, as they have been engulfed in this same nightmare since July 19, 2006 when their sixteen year old son, Ryan, collapsed and died after football practice. I believe there still to be ongoing investigations and lawsuits in Henderson regarding this case. Nothing criminal was ever determined, even though Ryan was actually told to put water back when he attempted to hydrate himself during the practice. I will be paying close attention to this recent incident to say the least.
We got a lot of snow last night. I think it was at least four inches. Two of the dogs managed to run through the yard, over the now snow-covered natural barricade out front, across the road and proceeded to bark at and chase the five horses in their field. Those five horses have decided that they will camp right across the street from our house and driveway. I think they enjoy seeing these funny little furballs and just wait for the opportunity to socialize with them. Well, this morning, they were mixing and mingling up a storm. It's difficult to coax Riff and Roy home, especially when I need to nicely talk them into coming back across the road, but also need to give them a spanking for crossing said road. I was just glad to get them back across safely.
Mark was really busy this morning running one of the routes he's covering. No matter what the weather conditions, he can always get the job done. I'm still waiting to see if any deer come for their morning breakfast of corn. All the birds are enjoying the birdseed after it had run out Sunday. I made sure to stock up on corn and birdfood yesterday. I hope you are all stocked up on your necessities, if you're snowed in like me. Keep warm and have a great day, luv, Susan
I was somewhat amused that the Louisville football coach's lawyer stated that his client hadn't done anything different than any other football coach had been doing. That's actually the problem.....these coaches continue to abuse these players through rigorous practices in extreme heat and often use water breaks as incentive for them to work harder. This practice needs to be exposed, addressed and eliminated.
I will continue to pray for those involved and pray for God to use all of this for the good of His people. I will especially pray for my friends, Randy and Marla Owens and their family, as they have been engulfed in this same nightmare since July 19, 2006 when their sixteen year old son, Ryan, collapsed and died after football practice. I believe there still to be ongoing investigations and lawsuits in Henderson regarding this case. Nothing criminal was ever determined, even though Ryan was actually told to put water back when he attempted to hydrate himself during the practice. I will be paying close attention to this recent incident to say the least.
We got a lot of snow last night. I think it was at least four inches. Two of the dogs managed to run through the yard, over the now snow-covered natural barricade out front, across the road and proceeded to bark at and chase the five horses in their field. Those five horses have decided that they will camp right across the street from our house and driveway. I think they enjoy seeing these funny little furballs and just wait for the opportunity to socialize with them. Well, this morning, they were mixing and mingling up a storm. It's difficult to coax Riff and Roy home, especially when I need to nicely talk them into coming back across the road, but also need to give them a spanking for crossing said road. I was just glad to get them back across safely.
Mark was really busy this morning running one of the routes he's covering. No matter what the weather conditions, he can always get the job done. I'm still waiting to see if any deer come for their morning breakfast of corn. All the birds are enjoying the birdseed after it had run out Sunday. I made sure to stock up on corn and birdfood yesterday. I hope you are all stocked up on your necessities, if you're snowed in like me. Keep warm and have a great day, luv, Susan
Tuesday, January 20, 2009
An Extraordinary Day
The sun was shining earlier this morning as I looked out the window. We were getting a light, airy snowfall and as it cascaded to earth, it looked as if sparkling glitter was adorning the view. The morning sun can really make the snow appear diamond encrusted, lots and lots of them, glinting and reflecting the sun's rays.
I thought it was going to warm up this week, I guess it has, but I about froze my fingers off trying to fill all the birdfeeders out back. We are still in a deep freeze for now, I guess. It's hard for me to believe that it is also frigid in Washington D.C. To see the throngs of individuals that have made the trek to the nation's capital is mind boggling, to say the least.
I remember watching an amazing young man speak at the Democratic National convention over four years ago. I was impressed by him and what he said and also by how he said it. He was charismatic, passionate and energetic. I had a feeling that I'd be seeing him again. Today, I'll be watching this young man be sworn in as our 44th president of these United States of America.
I've always watched this ceremony, but I'm paying particular attention today, as, I believe, is the rest of the country. I'm comforted knowing that the day begins in church. Even yesterday, at the Nineteenth Street Baptist Church, President-elect Obama heard the senior pastor's words to him, "God has prepared you and placed you. God will not forsake you. Go forward in prayerfulness and faithfulness." I, with a God fearing nation, will continue to pray for this young man and his family. I will pray for his wisdom and discernment, for his safety and his spirit. I will continue to ask God to bless him and this nation.
I hope you have a wonderful day. Stay warm, luv, Susan
I thought it was going to warm up this week, I guess it has, but I about froze my fingers off trying to fill all the birdfeeders out back. We are still in a deep freeze for now, I guess. It's hard for me to believe that it is also frigid in Washington D.C. To see the throngs of individuals that have made the trek to the nation's capital is mind boggling, to say the least.
I remember watching an amazing young man speak at the Democratic National convention over four years ago. I was impressed by him and what he said and also by how he said it. He was charismatic, passionate and energetic. I had a feeling that I'd be seeing him again. Today, I'll be watching this young man be sworn in as our 44th president of these United States of America.
I've always watched this ceremony, but I'm paying particular attention today, as, I believe, is the rest of the country. I'm comforted knowing that the day begins in church. Even yesterday, at the Nineteenth Street Baptist Church, President-elect Obama heard the senior pastor's words to him, "God has prepared you and placed you. God will not forsake you. Go forward in prayerfulness and faithfulness." I, with a God fearing nation, will continue to pray for this young man and his family. I will pray for his wisdom and discernment, for his safety and his spirit. I will continue to ask God to bless him and this nation.
I hope you have a wonderful day. Stay warm, luv, Susan
Wednesday, January 14, 2009
Brrrrrrrrr........
Need I say more? We have descended into a deep freeze here in Kentucky. From the national weather reports, I see that it is not nearly as cold as many states farther north, but, we, in the south, don't care for this frigid weather. As summer is my favorite time of year, you know that I am not thrilled to look at my calendar and see, at least, another six weeks of January and February. Please, March, hurry up.
The sun did make a brief appearance yesterday afternoon, I think it was about six to eight minutes worth. This morning, it peeked through the grey sky momentarily. It's nice to have those briefest hints of what we will eventually see more and more of with the coming months. It is encouraging to have daylight hours stretching a bit into evening. It would be nicer still if the temps were above the teens.
As a Kentucky resident, and UK fan, I was also pleased to see the sun shining, so to speak, on our lead scorer, Jodie Meeks, last night in Knoxville. He was amazing, to say the least. That certainly warmed our collective hearts in this otherwise freezing time of year. We look forward to more of that in the days and weeks to come as well.
The snow that fell yesterday makes deer watching all the more enjoyable. Whereas the deer are always camoflauged in the woods that go down, then uphill behind our house, now the are easily seen as they make their way through the trees. After watching nine doe and little ones compete for the corn yesterday; it was entertaining to see them run uphill and downhill as they playfully charged through the snowy woods. I see bear hunting is being arranged in three Kentucky counties....so far I haven't seen any bear. I'll let you know if I do.
I hope you are staying warm and safe this week. My reunion planning has been put on hold due to the weather and phone /computer problems. But, that's still on my list of things to get accomplished soon. Have a great day, luv, Susan
The sun did make a brief appearance yesterday afternoon, I think it was about six to eight minutes worth. This morning, it peeked through the grey sky momentarily. It's nice to have those briefest hints of what we will eventually see more and more of with the coming months. It is encouraging to have daylight hours stretching a bit into evening. It would be nicer still if the temps were above the teens.
As a Kentucky resident, and UK fan, I was also pleased to see the sun shining, so to speak, on our lead scorer, Jodie Meeks, last night in Knoxville. He was amazing, to say the least. That certainly warmed our collective hearts in this otherwise freezing time of year. We look forward to more of that in the days and weeks to come as well.
The snow that fell yesterday makes deer watching all the more enjoyable. Whereas the deer are always camoflauged in the woods that go down, then uphill behind our house, now the are easily seen as they make their way through the trees. After watching nine doe and little ones compete for the corn yesterday; it was entertaining to see them run uphill and downhill as they playfully charged through the snowy woods. I see bear hunting is being arranged in three Kentucky counties....so far I haven't seen any bear. I'll let you know if I do.
I hope you are staying warm and safe this week. My reunion planning has been put on hold due to the weather and phone /computer problems. But, that's still on my list of things to get accomplished soon. Have a great day, luv, Susan
Tuesday, January 6, 2009
LOVE, ABOVE ALL
It's already almost a full week into the new year of 2009. I hope your first days are going well. I can't complain, things are good here in Georgetown. I'm always thankful for our health, our families, our families' health and Mark's job.
I would like warmer weather and sunshine, but I know that will be coming and I'll appreciate it all the more because of the days we don't have it.
I'm also thankful to have the promise of God's great love for us, renewed each and every morning.(Lamentations 3:22-23) This morning I'm reminded in the Upperroom reading that life is not fair. Two stories illustrate this, the prodigal son and the parable of the workers in the vineyard. This is a difficult concept for most of us. We want life to be fair, doggonnit!! If we have lived our lives righteously and according to God's laws, we should get what we deserve from Him, and that should surely be more than someone who lives a sinful, selfconsumed life enjoying the worldy rewards year after year. Don't we get more for our faithfulness? Sorry, we are promised eternal life with our Father in heaven, as are they, when they repent and accept Jesus as their savior. If we don't rejoice over their salvation, something is wrong in our understanding of God and his unsurpassing love for His children, all of us.
I wish I knew my Bible better. There's a wonderful verse that states that the three most important things are love, faith and hope, and the greatest of these is love. How wonderful to hear and see that in a music video by the country duo of the year, Sugarland. They actually performed it at Rupp Arena just mere months ago and turned it into a music video. It's awesome!! If you get the chance, listen to the words closely, as well as the on stage special effects.
I hope you are enjoying the new year as well as having a great day. luv, Susan
I would like warmer weather and sunshine, but I know that will be coming and I'll appreciate it all the more because of the days we don't have it.
I'm also thankful to have the promise of God's great love for us, renewed each and every morning.(Lamentations 3:22-23) This morning I'm reminded in the Upperroom reading that life is not fair. Two stories illustrate this, the prodigal son and the parable of the workers in the vineyard. This is a difficult concept for most of us. We want life to be fair, doggonnit!! If we have lived our lives righteously and according to God's laws, we should get what we deserve from Him, and that should surely be more than someone who lives a sinful, selfconsumed life enjoying the worldy rewards year after year. Don't we get more for our faithfulness? Sorry, we are promised eternal life with our Father in heaven, as are they, when they repent and accept Jesus as their savior. If we don't rejoice over their salvation, something is wrong in our understanding of God and his unsurpassing love for His children, all of us.
I wish I knew my Bible better. There's a wonderful verse that states that the three most important things are love, faith and hope, and the greatest of these is love. How wonderful to hear and see that in a music video by the country duo of the year, Sugarland. They actually performed it at Rupp Arena just mere months ago and turned it into a music video. It's awesome!! If you get the chance, listen to the words closely, as well as the on stage special effects.
I hope you are enjoying the new year as well as having a great day. luv, Susan
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