7.31.05
9:20pm
It was a
very hectic day. To start off, we had
to get up earlier than normal for the
combined service, and that was hard
considering that Isaiah doesn't even get up
till 8:30am or later on a regular day.
Then, after finally getting to church, we
settled into Sunday School class which I
very much enjoyed. The topic really
kept your brain thinking, and I even knew
the answer to a question. Yea me!!
I also enjoyed the church service today.
I always enjoy when there is lots of
singing, as long as I don't have to stand up
for it all, and do the singing the whole
time. I like to watch others do it.
Well half way through the sermon we were
getting really hungry...so we got out of
there kind of fast to go eat. We went
to this place in Elk Grove called the Stage
Coach I think. It was actually really
good. I think that Isaiah must have
been having a clumsy day though, he kept
spilling things. Then we had to go to
Wal-Mart, to buy a present for our nephew
whose birthday party we were going to, well,
Evelyn wanted to eat, so I stayed in the
back seat with both kids and fed her.
It was cramped...very cramped. Well,
at one point after Evelyn was done eating,
she started making some noises that
indicated to me that she needed to be
changed. Well, I thought that I might
as well change Isaiah too, before we got to
the party. I tried to get out, and
then realized that the child safety feature
was on, and the door only opens from the
outside. And I didn't want to climb
from the back to the front, because I am not
the smallest girl around, and thought it
might be hard. Well, after some time
going by, and James still wasn't back, I
decided to try it, and it wasn't easy let me
tell you. And of course, as soon as I
got up there, James also got there.
Figures. So I changed Isaiah and he
had Evelyn, which I think he regretted.
lol
The party was good though, Isaiah swam a
lot, a whole lot, and they also had a
bouncer. He fell asleep on the way
home. It was almost 7pm by then, so I
just cleaned him off, which he slept
through, and put him to bed. I think
he will enjoy the long nights sleep.
My parents come
home pretty soon. It will either be
tonight, or tomorrow morning. I can't
remember. All I know is how strange it
is to be gone all day, come home and check
the caller ID, and not see them on it.
I just don't like it.
You know what
else I don't like? I don't like coming
home to a stampede of dogs. I think
that when it come to what I can handle...2
is enough. Four dogs attacking me for
attention when I come home is way too much.
Oh, and because
of the fact that Isaiah has been getting too
much of an attitude lately when it comes to
shutting off his video games, or even when
someone else who is playing one shuts it
off, or even if there is just a game in the
same room as him and he can't play it, we
have decided to ban any computer or console
game from him for a whole week. He
will simply have to figure out something
else to do. His attitude needs to
change. He was doing great for a
while, but now it is getting kind of bad
again. And James had the idea to put a
oven timer on top of the TV for when he is
allowed to play again, and set it for an
hour, so when it goes off, he knows that is
the end. This way he will have
something that is telling him time is
actually up, because I think that when we
simply say it, it doesn't register with him
that time has gone by...you know what I
mean? I don't know if I explained it
right.
Adopted to Belong
A Sunday school superintendent was
registering two new sisters in Sunday
school. She asked their ages and
birthdays, so she could place them in the
appropriate classes. The bolder of the two
replied, "We're both seven. My
birthday is April 8th, and my sister's is
April 20th."
The superintendent replied, "But that's
not possible, girls."
The quieter sister spoke up. "No,
it's true. One of us is adopted."
"Oh?" asked the superintendent.
"Which one?"
The two sisters looked at each other and
smiled. The bolder one said. "We asked
Dad that same question awhile ago, but he
just looked at us and said he loved us both
equally, and he couldn't remember anymore
which one of us was adopted."
What a wonderful analogy of God's love!
The apostle Paul wrote to the Romans:
"Now if we are God's children, then we are
heirs--heirs of God and co-heirs with
Christ" (Romans 8:17). In essence, as
adopted sons and daughters of God, we fully
share in the inheritance of His only
begotten Son, Jesus. Our heavenly
Father has adopted us and loves us just as
much as His beloved Son.
Be affectionate with your children and
purpose to love them unconditionally.
In doing this, you will be modeling
for them the incredible, unfailing love of
their Father God. Teach them to trust in His
love and rest in His promise.
God's Love
John 3:16
"For God so loved the world that he
gave his only begotten son, that whosoever
believeth in him should not perish, but have
everlasting life."
Deuteronomy 7:13
He will love thee, and bless thee,
and multiply thee.
Psalm 146:7-8
The Lord sets prisoners free, and the
Lord gives sight to the blind, and the Lord
lifts up those who are bowed down, the Lord
loves the righteous.
Zephaniah 3:17
The Lord your God is with you, he is
might to save. He will take great
delight in you, he will quiet you with his
love, he will rejoice over you with singing.
7.30.05
11:48pm
Well, I
wish that it wasn't so late, but it is.
So I am going to try my very best to get
this done quickly and go to bed. I
know if I end up not getting enough sleep,
it will just make it harder to stay awake
while I am in church. And it's not
like it's the sermons that get me sleepy, at
least not all the time. lol j/k
It's usually just because I am comfortable
and sitting there being all comfortable
listening to someone gets you tired
sometimes. Or at least it does me.
Today was a good
day. This morning James and I packed
up the kids, and took that couch to the
church for the nursery. I drove my
dads truck, and James had our family car.
I was a little bit worried that the couch
wouldn't fit through the door, but it did,
and Theo was even there so he helped with
it. It looks really good in that room,
and the playpen that I bought does match
good. Now I just have to get another
couch, preferably one that is a dark color,
so stains won't show up. Bigger kids
are known for having spills.
After that I
went to Robin McCalls house to watch their
video from Liberia. It was really
interesting to get to see the whole thing
and ask a lot of the questions that I had
stored up. That lasted about an hour
and a half. Then I had to rush home,
get the kids ready, and head back to Galt
for the third time, so I could drop the kids
off at my in-laws house. They were
going to baby sit so James and I could see a
movie. We saw the Fantastic Four.
It was really good. I know that the
reviews were kind of mixed, and yes, a
couple of the people didn't have good
acting, but I think that it was still good.
I would give it a B+. Then, we had to
drive back to Galt again, to pick up the
kids. So all in all I was on the
freeway today 6 times. It was crazy.
Tomorrow is my
nephews birthday party. I forgot to go
get him a gift tonight, so I guess I will
have to either get up early in the morning
and go do it, or just give him an IOU.
Hopefully I can go get him a gift though.
I would like to. The birthday party
starts at 1:30pm, and it is in Carmichael.
So odds are that we are going to be gone
most of the day.
I haven't heard
from my mom and dad at all. Only
briefly to tell me they got there ok.
I really miss them. I don't like that
they aren't close by me. Just incase I
need them. But I won't go into all
that again. lol
Anyway, so I
guess that is the extent of my day. I
will see you all at church. Bye.
A White Handkerchief
Once upon a time there was a young man
who left home, denouncing his father and
mother. He wanted nothing to do with
them again. Yet years later, he felt
led to return home to see his parents.
He wrote a letter to his mother, begging for
her forgiveness. He asked that if she
would let him come back home, to hang a
white handkerchief on the clothes line in
the backyard. The train passed near
the rear of their house, and he said that if
the handkerchief were there as he passed by,
he would know that she would let him come
home.
As he passed by on the train, to his
amazement, there was not a white
handkerchief on the line; however, a number
of white sheets flapped in the breeze.
How great was the love of that mother for
her son! It was a small thing to hang
sheets on the line, but what great love it
conveyed.
A mother's heart is always big enough to
hold the love she has for all her children
and the forgiveness for the wrongs done and
said by them. That capacity for
forgiveness is a part of a mother's love and
the love God has for us.
Forgiveness
1 John 1:9
If we confess our sins, he is
faithful and just to forgive us our sins and
to cleanse us from all unrighteousness.
Psalm 86:5
You, Lord, are good, and ready to
forgive, And abundant in mercy to all those
who call upon you.
Isaiah 43:25
The Lord say's: "I, I am the One who
forgives all your sins, for my sake; I will
not remember your sins."
2 Corinthians 7:14
If my people will humble themselves
and pray, and search for me, and turn from
their wicked ways, I will hear them from
heaven and forgive their sins and heal their
land.
7.29.05
9:41pm
You know
what I love about Evelyn? I love that
when I decide it is bedtime, anywhere
between 9pm and 10pm, I put her in her crib
while she is awake, give her a pacifier, and
she goes to sleep. How many babies do
that? Well I don't know the answer my
self, but I am sure as heck glad she is in
the percent that does. It is so nice.
I get to get things done, like the dishes,
this journal, and whatever else there is.
Today has been especially interesting, as we
are babysitting both my parents dogs while
they are away. Which by the way they
did have a safe trip and they even thought
it was fun on the plane. The fools!
lol Anyway, so there are now 4 dogs in
this house, and let me tell you it is a good
thing that 3 of them are small, other wise
it would just be over crowded. But
they are being good...and Isaiah is enjoying
it. But what little kid wouldn't I
suppose. I am excited to bring the
couch to the nursery at church tomorrow.
I think that it is going to look great.
I am not sure what time we will be taking
it, but I know I want to do it tomorrow, so
it is there on Sunday.
You know, I have
never read the book, "Oliver Twist" by
Charles Dickens. But I just finished
watching the movie trailer for it and it
looks pretty good. I think that I
might consider reading it. There are
still so many books that I want to read
though, and that I need to buy. Such
as: "The Last Unicorn", "The Princess
Bride", "The Hythrun Chronicles".
Books that I really feel like I need
you know. One of these days I will get
them all...and one of these days I will also
have a beautiful wood, real wood, book shelf
to hold all of my books. I have two
big books shelves already, but they are
annoying to look at. They are
made of that ply wood stuff. I hate
that. I want some thing solid.
After all, I must have at least over 200
books.
I did go visit
my grandma today. Isaiah had fun
playing outside and then watching some
cartoons, but I must say that he had the
most fun when it was around 7:30pm and he
was playing in the dirt here in our
backyard....for almost an hour he was in the
dirt, digging, pouring dirt over himself,
putting it down his underpants that he had
on...by the time he came in it was falling
off of him, and when he got in the bath,
well, you can only imagine. What is it
with little boys and the desire to be as
dirty as possible?
It is going to
be so strange this weekend not seeing my
mom, not talking to my mom. I am just
so used to it. And I know that she is
going to miss her grand kids like crazy.
Luckily she will be home Monday morning, so
it won't be that bad. But still...I
will be missing them both. You know
what is nice though is that I have the kind
of relationship with them that I do miss
them. Not all people, and especially
not all girls, have a friendship with their
mom and dad. It is really something
special. I can't even tell you how
many friends I had in high school who
couldn't stand their mom and dad. And
to make it worse, sometimes those same teens
were doing things that they probably
shouldn't have, and the parents were in
complete denial. They thought that
their kids did tell them everything,
and that they would be able to tell if their
kid was drinking, or doing drugs, or having
sex. Well, you can't always tell.
And sometimes, the best thing to do is to
grab your child, look them straight in the
eyes, and ask them. Just say it.
"Have you had sex?" "Have you done
drugs?" "Have you drank alcohol?"
It is easier then you might think.
And, if you swear to your kid that you won't
get angry, that you will only talk to them
about it, and that you won't try to make
them do anything that you want...they might
even be honest and tell you the truth.
But you better hold true to that promise.
If your kid says yes to the sex question,
talk to them, discuss with them the pros and
cons. Tell them an experience of yours
if you think it will help. But do not
yell, because then they tune you right out.
Now, I am just saying all this from
experience based on my life, and mostly the
life of my friends. And like I always
say, this is just my opinion, and you
certainly don't have to take it as truth.
But, I think it will work. So there is
my two cents. lol
No Fishing
The story is told of a boy and his mother
who went to the shopping mall. The boy
acted badly--demanding this and that,
running away from his mother and hiding,
whining that he wanted something to eat or
drink, interrupting her while she was
attempting to talk to sales clerks or make a
purchase. In total exasperation, she
finally gave up and returned to the car.
As they were driving home, the boy could
sense her displeasure, and he said, "I
learned last week in Sunday school that when
we ask God to forgive us when we are bad, HE
does. Does he really do that?"
The mother replied, "Yes, He does."
The boy continued, "And the teacher said
that when he forgives us, He throws our sins
into the deepest sea. Does He do that,
Mom?"
The mother responded, "Yes, that what the
bible says."
The boy was silent for a moment, and then
he said, "I've asked God to forgive me for
acting bad at the mall, but I bet when we
get home, your going to go fishing for those
sins, aren't you?"
Children will err; that's a reality.
Once you administer the appropriate
discipline, throw the transgression in
the sea and resist the urge to fish it up.
Forgiveness
Isaiah 55:7
Let the wicked leave their way of
life and change their way of thinking.
Let them turn to the Lord, our God; he is
merciful and quick to forgive.
Isaiah 1:18
"Come now, and let us reason
together," say's the Lord, "Though your sins
are as scarlet, They will be as white as
snow; Though they are red like crimson, They
will be like wool."
Psalm 32:1
Blessed is he whose transgressions
are forgiven, whose sins are covered.
Ephesians 4:32
Be kind to each other, tenderhearted,
forgiving one another, just as God has
forgiven you because you belong to Christ.
7.28.05
11:09PM
My dads
former co-worker was getting rid of her
couches. My dad told her that I had
been wanting to get some for the church's
nursery and she offered them to me...for
free! I am so excited. My dad
and James went to go get it tonight.
We only got the love seat, because my dad
didn't realize I would want both. One
for each room in the nursery. It is in
great condition though. It looks so
nice and comfortable. I think that the
colors will even match the way we painted
that room. Not to mention the fact
that it will be much more comfortable for
the girls when they are feeding babies.
Today was a good
day...very productive. Not only was I
able to mow the lawn in the back yard, but I
also cleaned out master bathroom.
Isaiah ended up waking up kind of early, so
he took a nap, and Evelyn slept a lot since
I am giving her Tylenol for her shots she
had. It always feels good to get
things done. Especially stuff that you
have been putting off.
Tomorrow my mom
and dad are leaving to go to San Diego.
The are flying there. It will be the
first time that either of them has been on a
plane. If you read this often, you
know that I am not a risk taker, and to me,
flying is a big risk. I just won't do
it. I am therefore very nervous for
them. My dad isn't worried, he says
that if something happens then at least they
will die together. But a lot of good
that does me. If you think about it
tomorrow, around 3pm, say a prayer for
them...for safe travel.
Tonight we were
watching the movie Spider Man 2 with Isaiah.
At the end, when it is the wedding scene,
James takes notice that all of the brides
maids are wearing black dresses. He
then says, "Who picks out black dresses for
their wedding?" To which I look up at
our wedding picture, then look at him, and
say, "ME." lol He gets one of
those stupid looks on his face and says "Oh"
while giving a slight laugh. What a
dork. Shows how much he remembers huh?
You know what is
funny? I think that new playpen I
bought will actually match that couch.
That is cool.
My work out
today was tough. I started out with
the jump rope, and then sparred with my dad,
and then did more jump rope. Man my
arms were tired after that. They felt
all wobbly. Anyway, tomorrow I am
going to be in Galt to visit my grandma, and
I might drop off that play pen and some
other stuff at the church nursery. So,
I guess I will go for now. Bye.
Whoever Has the Gold Makes the
Rules
In Seoul, Korea, a wealthy visiting
American textile executive was the after
dinner speaker for a large organization of
Korean business leaders. To get his
audience in a positive mood, the speaker
told a rather long and rambling story that
he thought was funny. Then he waited
for the translator to relay it to his
listeners.
After only a few words, the audience
laughed uproariously and applauded at
length. The speaker was so surprised
he was barely able to complete his address.
As soon as he was finished, he headed
straight for the translator and complimented
him for his efforts.
"I especially appreciate the way you
translated my joke," he said. "I think
it's wonderful that you helped me make such
a good impression--and especially how you
were able to shorten it in Korean."
"Think nothing of it," the interpreter
replied. "I merely said. "Man with big
check book has told funny story. Do
what you think is appropriate."
Our lore is packed with stories that
illustrate, humorously or not, the fact that
too often our society has inverted the
Golden Rule to read: "Whoever has the
gold makes the rules." What values do
your children pick of when they observe your
attitude toward money?
Make sure that you are instilling the type
of financial values that will equip them to
live a Godly life.
Finances
Matthew 6:3-4
"When you give to someone, don't tell
your left hand what your right hand is
doing. Give your gift in secret, and
your Father, who knows all secrets will
reward you."
Matthew 6:19-20
"Do not store up for yourselves
treasures on earth, where moth and rust
destroy, and where thieves break in and
steal. But store up for yourselves
treasures in heaven, where moth and rust do
not destroy, and where thieves do not break
in and steal."
Matthew 7:12
"Therefore all things whatsoever ye
would that men should do to you, do ye even
so to them: for this is the law and the
prophets."
1 Timothy 6:7
We brought nothing into the world,
and we cannot take anything out of the
world.
7.27.05
10:09pm
Wow, I am
watching the movie Hostage and it is really
good. I mean really good.
Intense is a good word for it. But
anyway, that is not what I wanted to write
about. What I had planned on writing
about was that Evelyn had her 2 month
appointment today with the doctor.
Would you believe that she already weighs 13
pounds and 5 ounces? And, she is also
23 inch's long. Wow she is growing
fast. And to think that you don't even
notice it happening, she has grown 4 inch's
since the day she was born, and I hardly
even noticed the change. How is it
that happens? It was the same thing
with Isaiah, he grew so fast, one minute I
had a baby, the next minute I had a toddler,
then, a little boy. It worries me that
in no time at all, I will have a little
girl, and then, Isaiah will be in school.
Also today, I
went and bought a play pen today with a
built in bassinette. It was a really
good price. I did that because I had
not received a good one from any one yet.
I did get one play pen, which I really
appreciated because it was needed during
VBS. But unfortunately it was rather
old, and I was unable to get it clean
enough. So I think that I will
keep that one in there as a back up. I
am a little bit worried about getting all my
money back that I am putting in to the
nursery. The budget doesn't start over
again for a while, and so I have been using
my own money and keeping the receipts until
the budget starts over again and I can get
paid back. But, I think that I will
just turn in the receipts now, and then
whenever they can reimburse me is fine.
Other wise I stand the chance of losing them
all, and that would be bad. James is
kind of a stickler for money. lol
That movie just
ended. It was excellent. Really
really good, I am surprised that it didn't
do better in the theatre. It should
have.
Well, there was
one especially nice part of my day.
There was one point today where Evelyn was
sleeping, and Isaiah was at my mom and dad's
house, and me, well, I was alone. Not
technically I suppose, Evelyn was here.
But still, there was all quiet in the house,
no one to talk to, to bug me, nothing that I
had to do. It was wonderful. I
love being alone. I love the silence
of it all. I like being able to sit
down and just be. Does that make
sense? Maybe it's the only child in me
coming out, but sometimes I just really need
to be alone. And not alone with things
I have to do, but alone with nothing to do.
Nothing at all. That is the best.
My other favorite thing to do is to sleep.
Ah I love sleeping. I have no problem
with wasting the whole day away. Some
people think that is dumb, but to me, it is
great. See, I am strange.
Tigers in the Dark
One night at a circus that drew a packed
audience of children and their parents, the
tiger trainer came out to perform.
After bowing to the loud applause, he went
into the cage. A hush drifted over the
audience as the door was locked behind him.
Suddenly, as the trainer skillfully put
the tigers through their paces, everyone
heard a loud pop! followed by the
complete blackout of a power failure.
For several long minutes the trainer was
locked in the dark with the tigers, knowing
they could see him with their powerful night
vision, but he could not see them. A
whip and small kitchen chair seemed meager
protection.
Finally the lights came back on, and the
trainer finished his performance.
Later, in a TV interview he admitted his
first chilling fears. Then he realized
that the tigers did not know he could not
see them. "I just cracked my whip and
talked to them," he said, "until the lights
came on."
At some point in life everyone will
confront the the terror of "tigers in the
dark." Assure your children that with
God's help, their fears will never be able
to win victory over them.
Fear
Psalm 46:1-2
God is our refuge and strength, A
very present help in trouble.
Therefore we will not fear, though the earth
should change, And though the mountains slip
into the heart of the sea.
Psalm 56:2-4
My slanderers pursue me all day long;
many are attacking me in their pride.
When I am afraid, I will trust in you.
In God, whose word I praise, in God I trust,
I will not be afraid. What can mortal
man do to me?
Luke 1-74
That he would grant unto us, that we,
being delivered out of the hand of our
enemies, might serve him without fear.
1 Peter 4:13-14
Be glad for the chance to suffer as
Christ suffered. It will prepare you
for even greater happiness when he makes his
glorious return. Count it a blessing
when you suffer for being a Christian.
This shows that God's glorious spirit is
with you.
7.26.05
6:43pm
Well, my
arms feel very weak. But I guess that
is a good thing. I was at my parents
house and my dad has me punching the
punching bag right now. Man that
really makes you tired. Good thing I
had a nap earlier. Tomorrow he said
that we are going to start using the jump
rope too. I don't think that I have
used a jump rope in a very long time,
possibly since grade school. I have a
feeling that I will be even more sore
tomorrow evening. The nice thing
though is that I know it is all going to pay
off in the end.
I have a few cds
that I just got that I really like.
One girl in particular has a great voice.
Her name is Rilo Kiley. Wow, she is
good. I would like to put one of her
songs on here so you could here it, but
copyright law and all kind of put a snag in
that plan.
James just
called, he wants to get pizza for dinner
tonight. I said that was fine with me.
At first he said he would come home, (jeff
is driving today) get the car and go get the
pizza, but then he changes his mind and says
that I should go get it. I was like,
"Are you kidding me? You want me to pack up
the kids to go pick up pizza?" He
said, "Why not?" To which I replied,
"How about because I am tired from
exercising and it is too much trouble
anyway." Well, he finally saw
the light and will come home first, and then
go get it. I mean what is he nuts?
Why would I do that? I don't even know
how I would get the pizza into the car while
I am holding onto Evelyn in her car seat,
and watching Isaiah. The guy must be
nuts. Here is a guy who can't even
have both kids by himself for two nights and
three days while I am at the Ladies Retreat.
ugh...he is lucky that I am such a
wonderfully understanding woman who knows
that he can be a big nerd sometimes.
I was just
reading about some new idea that is going
around right now London. They (the
government) is trying to introduce the plan
to have everyone put the word I.C.E. in
their cell phone. It stands for In
Case of Emergency. The idea is that
paramedics could grab the persons cell
phone, check for ICE and then find that
persons Emergency contact. They can
then tell the paramedics who the injured
person is, and give medical info as well.
I think this is a great idea, as most of the
people around now have cell phones. I
know that I for one have a great fear of
being attacked and left for dead with no
identification on me. (yes, I am
weird) That is why whenever I go out I
always have my ID on me. No matter
what. Yes, I am such a paranoid
freak. I can't help it. I don't
like to do risky things that involve the
chance of me dying either. I am just
weird like that.
Of course there
is plenty of stuff about me that is strange.
Like how I can not leave trash sitting on my
kitchen counter. I can't. It
bugs me so much. I prefer the counter
tops to be as empty looking as possible.
The less that is on it the better. I
try to just keep the necessities on it.
Microwave, spices, toaster, vitamins, sugar,
baby formula. That is it.
Nothing else. No wrappers, no indoor
cooking grills, no cute decorations.
Nothing else. The less there is the
cleaner it looks. That's how I feel
about it. I also hate it when my
entertainment center is dusty. Drives
me nuts. I probably dust thing every
other day. If I could I would just
hire a house keeper...at least then things
would be constantly clean...since it would
be her one and only job to ensure that
everything is in order. But, then
again I would probably get annoyed with her
because odds are she would not clean things
good enough. I have a certain standard
when it comes to cleaning my own house.
I'm hopeless. lol Aren't
you glad you don't live with me?
A Cleft in the Rock
A little boy and his big sister went out
for a walk one day and decided to take a
short cut home by walking through a long,
narrow railroad tunnel. For safety
reasons, the railroad company had built
small clefts next to the track in the tunnel
so that if people got caught when a train
was passing through, they might save
themselves.
The little boy and girl had walked some
distance into the tunnel when they heard a
train coming. They were frightened at
first, but the sister put her little brother
in one cleft, and she hurried and hid in
another. As the train came thundering
toward them, the sister cried out, "Johnny,
cling close to the rock!"
After the train had passed through the
tunnel, the sister went to retrieve her
brother. They both were safe.
When the train of life is barreling
toward you in a dark tunnel--when your
problems seem overwhelming--cling to the
Rock. His name is Jesus Christ.
Trust Him with your life, and teach your
children to trust Him as well.
Fear
Psalm 73:26
My flesh and my heart may fail, But
God is the strength of my heart and my
portion forever.
Psalm 86:7
In the day of my trouble I will call
upon the You, For You will answer me.
Hebrews 13:6
Let us be bold, then, and say, "The
Lord is my helper, I will not be afraid.
What can anyone do to me?"
2 Timothy 1:7
God hath not given us the spirit of
fear; but of power, and of love, and of a
sound mind.
7.25.05
9:21pm
Isaiah is
driving us crazy!!!! The kid must be
eating tons of sugar behind our backs,
because he is nuts. It is like someone
turned on the hyper button and didn't leave
instructions for where the off button is.
The kid is constantly on the move, running,
jumping, and constantly loud...you could say
his volume has been turned up...he isn't
turning it down though. Whew!
And it's not like you can get mad at the kid
for just having fun and running amuck.
He isn't being bad, he is just being
annoying. I hope it ends soon.
Today was kind
of boring though, all that happened was me
going to the bank, opening a savings account
for Evelyn, and then going to Target and
buying some bottles. Lots of fun huh?
Yep, my life is full of excitement. I
can hardly contain myself.
I really do love
the pictures we had taken. Especially
the one of all four of us. We all just
look so good in it and I feel so wonderful
looking at it. It is so nice to see it
and know that I am looking at my family.
I have my whole family. It feels
completed now. It feels like we are a
whole unit. Even though we were a
family before Evelyn, now it is different,
something just feels finished. And I
am so happy about that.
Pastor Rob wrote
in his blog today about tattoos. I
have always wanted one. Although I
have many concerns about them, one of the
concerns I have is that when I am older, I
might not like it as much. I recently
saw a girl working in Carl's Jr. who had a
tattoo on her arm that said Lodi. I
asked her about it and she said that is what
happens when you are very young, and think
that being born and raised in Lodi is the
greatest thing ever. Obviously, she
regrets having a town name on her arm now.
I don't blame her. Now, I wouldn't be
that stupid of course, but I do worry that
if I got a cute picture put on, something
cute, that I might not like it later.
What then, pay a lot of money to have it
removed? Doubtful. And then
there is the whole aspect of where to put
it. Most people do the arm...I think
that is fine for guys, but not all girls
like there arms, and I am one of them.
I was thinking that maybe my lower leg,
since I don't wear shorts that often...but
then I thought, what's the point in having
one that no one will ever see? I don't
know, it's a lot to think about. The
nice thing is that if I do want one, I can
have my cousin do it, since he knows how.
Well, one final
note. I was reading that a judge has
ruled that the Union Pacific Railroad is
discriminating against women by not covering
birth control pills in it's health care
coverage. Well, when I was younger,
and first started taking them, I too was mad
by the fact that they were not covered by my
insurance...but upon further reflection I
decided that they were right not to.
After all, it is not something that is
"needed" for your health. This is not
to say that I don't wish that they
would cover it. I do. I just
understand where they are coming from is
all. I have Kaiser insurance, and
luckily they do pay for a good portion of my
prescriptions, but not all of it. I
think I still had to pay $15.00 for 3 months
worth. But that is much better
compared to when I used to pay $30.00 a
month. I hated that. Anyway,
that is all for now. I think that
after I finish this, I a, going to clean my
bathroom really quick. Proof once more
of how exciting my day really is. lol
Bye.
P.S. If you like cute little games
to play, check out this website that I found
a long time ago...you'll probably like them.
http://www.ferryhalim.com/orisinal/
The Favor of God
The story is told of a king who owned a
valuable diamond, one of the rarest and most
perfect in the world. One day the
diamond fell, and a deep scratch marred it's
face. The king summoned the best
diamond experts in the land to correct
the blemish, but they all agreed they could
not remove the scratch without cutting away
a good part of the surface, thus reducing
the weight and value of the diamond.
Finally one expert appeared and assured
him that he could fix the diamond without
reducing it's value. His confidence
was convincing, and the king gave the
diamond to the man. In a few days, the
artisan returned the diamond to the king,
who was amazed to find that the ugly scratch
was gone, and in it's place a beautiful rose
was etched. The former scratch had
become the stem of an exquisite flower.
Any mistake we make in life may
temporarily mar our reputation. But
impress upon your children that if they
stick to what they know is right and
continue to conform their will to God's,
they can trust him to turn the "scratch's"
on their souls into part of his
signature---that's what it means to have
God's favor.
Favor
Proverbs 3:3-4
Never let loyalty and kindness get
away from you! Wear them like a
necklace; write them deep within your heart.
Then you will find favor with both God and
people, and you will gain a good reputation.
Luke 2:52
Jesus grew in wisdom and stature, and
in favor with men and God.
Acts 7:9-10
But God was with him and delivered
him out of all his troubles, and gave him
favor and wisdom in the presence of Pharaoh,
king of Egypt, and he made him governor over
Egypt and all his house.
Proverbs 14:9
Fools don't care if they are wrong,
but God is pleased when people do right.
7.23.05
12:18am
Today was
jam packed. I left this morning at
9:40am with Isaiah to go pick up Andrew for
the day. My mom was watching Evelyn
for me as James had already left to go help
his friend Kevin move. By the time we
got home I was already amazed by the fact
that Andrew seems to understand way more of
what Isaiah says than I do. Nice to
know that someone does. Anyway, they
had a great time. They even had what I
would call an epic battle involving swords
and laser guns all through out the house,
including my room which was where they
continually hid from each other under the
blankets. It was hilarious.
After Andrew
left at around 4pm, and James still was not
home...I decided that since I could not
leave to get a hair cut, I would try to do
it myself. That didn't turn out that
good...and...since James came home five
minutes after I started, it was also
pointless. I went to our favorite
place here in Lodi, got my eyebrows waxed,
and my hair done. The lady who did my
hair repeatedly said she couldn't believe
that I did that to myself. Now, I am
not saying it was good, but it certainly
wasn't horrible. Anyway. Then I
came home, we all got ready, and headed down
to Stockton to get Evelyn's 2 month old
pictures taken. We were also going to
get one of just Isaiah and her, and all four
of us too. I decided that I wanted
black and white ones, since Isaiah's that
are currently on the wall are too. It
will make everything match nicely. Of
course I also had to go buy new frames, I
only had enough for the one kid we had.
So, to sum
things up, I was a witness to a great
battle, ruined my hair, fixed my hair, and
then got our pictures taken. Full day.
And may I just add that Evelyn just looks
amazing in them. She is so beautiful.
Now I don't know what pictures to put up on
here next. I will be doing it tomorrow
though, I promise. I think that I need
to scan some of them into my computer
though, so I can also email them to people.
Ugh, it is really getting late now...I need
to wrap this up. Oh, I forgot to
mention something though, my dad told me
that his friend is going to give me their
loveseat sofa to use in the church nursery.
I will probably go get it on Monday. I
am excited about that. Anyway...Bye.
Nothing But Weeds
The great English poet Samuel Taylor
Coleridge was once talking with a man who
told him that he did not believe in giving
children any religious training whatsoever.
His philosophy was that children's minds
should not be biased in any direction, but
when they came to years of discretion, they
should be permitted to choose their
religious opinions for themselves. Mr.
Coleridge said nothing, but after a while he
asked his visitor if he would like to see
his garden. The man replied that he
would, and Coleridge took him out into the
garden where only weeds were growing.
The man looked at Coleridge and said, "Why,
this is not a garden! There are
nothing but weeds here!"
"Well you see," answered Coleridge, "I
did not want to infringe upon the liberty of
the garden in any way. I was just
giving the garden a chance to express itself
and to choose it's own production."
Are you allowing your children to make
all the decisions about their Christian
education, or will you build a foundation
for them on which to base our faith?
Faith
Psalm 8:3-5
When I look at the night sky, and see
the work of your fingers--the moon, and the
stars you have set in place--what are
mortals that you should think of us, mere
humans that you should care for us?
For you made us only a little lower than
God, and you crowned us with glory and
honor.
Proverbs 3:3
Let love and faithfulness never leave
you; bind them around your neck, write them
on the tablet of your heart.
1 John 5:4
Every child of God can defeat the
world, and our faith is what gives us this
victory.
Matthew 25:21
"His Master said to him, "Well done,
good and faithful servant; you have been
faithful over a little, I will set you over
much, enter into the joy of your master.
7.22.05
11:41pm
Well, I
did a lot today, but nothing that is
particularly exciting for you all to read.
But, I did go to the last day of VBS tonight
and to be quite honest, although it looked
like everyone else was having fun, and I am
sure they did, I don't think Isaiah cared
one way or the other. He certainly
didn't want to stay in the church the whole
time and watch the videos, so he came out on
the grass with me to play with some other
little kids. And we hardly ate
anything, due to the fact that the line was
so long that by time I got in there
everything was gone. But, praise God
for the reason for that, there were so many
people who showed up! I don't recall
ever seeing our church that packed. So
I guess if you are going to run out of food,
that is a good reason. I took
about 60 pictures tonight, and 3 videos.
At least 10 or 15 pictures didn't turn out.
It couldn't be helped though, or so I
thought, as the the kids and people were
moving around so much. But, it turns
out, as James just informed me, I could have
made the shutter speed faster on my camera,
and then it would have been fine. Will
wonders never cease? Anyway, after I
figure out which pictures I like best, I
will most likely put a few up on here.
This of course also depends on when James
has time to do it for me. So we will
see, since he has been working a whole lot.
He has a very big and important project due
very soon.
Have you noticed
lately that most people who work in retail
no longer smile? I have. In
Wal-Mart, when I go to the register, they
usually say hello to me while looking down
and have no smile at all. Now, don't
get me wrong, I know Wal-Mart isn't the
greatest place to work, I used to be
employed there so I know, but when you work
with people it is your job to fake it, and
honestly I think that the people in charge
have started slacking off on enforcing this
necessity. Even today, at Carls Jr.
the man at the window looked like he could
have cared less what he was saying to us.
He almost looked like he wanted to be
anywhere but there. So, I made a point
when we left to say, "Have a nice day!", and
I did get a smile out of me. But
once again, I have worked at Carls Jr too,
so I can't blame him for being kind of
miserable. But still, like I
said before, even when I was having a bad
day, I still faked it, why? Because it
is our job to have a smile on our face and
greet our customers cheerfully.
Personally, I don't think it's that hard.
Anyway, I am
going to do something different today.
Instead of writing out of that book I have,
I am going to put something in here that a
friend sent me. I think that it is
very touching, and that all moms will
relate. I know I did, and at the end,
I almost cried. Because I know that's
how my mom feels. I hope you enjoy it
too. Bye.
Before I was a Mom
–
I slept as late as I wanted and never
worried about how late I got into bed.
I brushed my hair and my teeth everyday.
Before I was a Mom -
I cleaned my house each day.
I never tripped over toys or forgot words to
a lullaby.
I didn't worry whether or not my plants were
poisonous.
I never thought about immunizations.
Before I was a Mom -
I had never been puked on.
Pooped on.
Spit on.
Chewed on.
Peed on.
I had complete control of my mind and my
thoughts.
I slept all night.
Before I was a Mom -
I never held down a screaming child so that
doctors could do tests, or give
shots.
I never looked into teary eyes and cried.
I never got gloriously happy over a simple
grin.
I never sat up late hours at night watching
a baby sleep.
Before I was a Mom -
I never held a sleeping baby just because I
didn't want to put it down.
I never felt my heart break into a million
pieces when I couldn't stop the
hurt.
I never knew that something so small could
affect my life so much.
I never knew that I could love someone so
much.
I never knew I would love being a Mom.
Before I was a Mom -
I didn't know the feeling of having my heart
outside my body.
I didn't know how special it could feel to
feed a hungry baby.
I didn't know that bond between a mother and
her child.
I didn't know that something so small could
make me feel so important and
happy.
Before I was a Mom -
I had never gotten up in the middle of the
night every 10 minutes to make
sure all was okay.
I had never known the warmth, the joy, the
love, the heartache, the
wonderment or the satisfaction of being a
Mom.
I didn't know I was capable of feeling so
much before I was a Mom.
And before I was a Grandma, I didn't
know that all those "Mom” feelings more than
doubled when you see that little bundle
being held by “your” baby...
7.21.05
10:46pm
Well, I
have a good amount to write to you.
First and foremost, I finished the Harry
Potter book tonight, and OH-MY-GOODNESS I
can not believe how it ended. First of
all, some things that I wanted to have
happen did, and I was very excited about it,
so much so that I said "Yes!" out loud.
Then, of course, the bad stuff started
happening, and I am very upset by the turn
of events. I am even more mad, just
like I was at the end of the last one, that
I can not continue to read and find out what
happens next. I am so annoyed that I
will have to wait God knows how long until
she finishes the last one. I need it
now! I feel like I should read it
again, just so I won't go through
withdrawals.
Ok, the second
thing that I wanted to say was that late
tonight, after I finished reading my book, I
had to go to Longs Drugs to buy some
shampoo. As I pulled up I noticed that
there were a bunch of goth teens hanging out
in front of the store. I noticed that
there were a few girls too. I could
tell that these were the kind of kids who
didn't want to go home, for whatever the
reason, they probably had problems I am
sure. Anyway, while I was shopping, I
got the urge, or feeling, that I should buy
them, the girls, something. I don't
know if it was God telling me to do it or
not, but I felt like I should. So, I
found some bracelets that I thought they
might like, and bought them. I was
hoping that maybe in giving them the
bracelets, they might realize that there are
people out there who do care. So, I
bought them, went out, and they were gone.
I was upset, but then noticed that they had
simply moved down some to Blockbuster.
So I got in the car, and drove up some, and
got out. I said hi to the nearest
girl, the others were about 10-15 feet away
sitting down. She said hi back, and I
told her that I saw them sitting by Longs
and though that all the girls might like
bracelets. She gave me a surprised,
but happy look, and said, "Really?" I
said yes, asked how many girls there were,
she said two more, and I gave them to her
and said that I hoped they liked them.
I was walking back to my car, when I heard
one of the other girls say. "She bought
these for us?" But it didn't sound
like she meant it in a suspicious way, or a
unbelievable way, more like she thought it
was really sweet. I hope that if any
of them was feeling lonely, or sad, that it
gave her a lift. That's what I was
hoping for.
Besides that
though I didn't do too much today. I
did go to Wal-Mart though, and I bought some
stuff there. Including some new towels
that they had on sale, they came two in a
pack and are only $5.00 each. I bought
$20.00 worth. They are the kind that
girls would use to wrap up their hair after
a shower, and it is hard to find that size.
The ones I currently have were passed down
from my grandma, to my mom, to me, so you
can imagine how very old they actually are.
Anyway, that is
all from me. I may or may not go to
VBS tomorrow, I am not sure. Guess I
will decide at the last minute.
The Red Sweater
John Croyle told the following story in
Focus on the Family magazine.
One day a father took his children for a
boat ride. They were traveling
downriver when suddenly, the motor stopped.
When the father looked behind him, he
noticed a red sweater tangled up in the
propeller. Then his young son yelled,
"Sherry fell in!"
In horror the father saw his little girl
entwined in the propeller of the boat.
She was submerged just beneath the surface
of the water, looking straight into the eyes
of her father and holding her breath.
He jumped into the water and tried to push
the motor up, but the heavy engine wouldn't
budge. Time was running out.
Desperately, the father filled his own lungs
with air and dipped below the surface.
Then he took a knife and quickly cut the
sweater from the propeller and lifted his
daughter into the boat. She was rushed
to the hospital.
When the crisis was over, the doctors and
nurses asked the girl, "How come you didn't
panic?"
"Well, we've grown up on the river,"
Sherry said, "and my dad always taught is
that if you panic, you die. Besides, I
knew my daddy would come and get me."
Children have such inherent trust in
their parents. Teach your children to
have this same simple faith toward God.
Hebrews 11:1
What is faith? It is the
confident assurance that what we hope for is
going to happen. It is the evidence of
things we cannot yet see.
Ephesians 6:16
Above all, taking the shield of
faith, wherewith ye shall be able to quench
all the fiery darts of the wicked.
2 Corinthians 5:7
We walk by faith, not by sight.
Mark 9:23
"Everything is possible, for him who
believes."
7.20.05
9:40pm
Well, I
don't think that I am going to bring Isaiah
to the last 2 days of VBS. I think
that at this age, it just doesn't make any
sense. I mean, he doesn't have the
best of verbal skills anyway, and he really
isn't into the whole sitting down and
listening to a lesson thing. I think
that next year I will bring him though for
the whole thing, because then he should be
able to actually sit down for a longer
period of time and listen to a story.
Not that he can't sit down for a long time,
he can, but it is usually when he is playing
video games. lol I don't think that
counts though.
I started my
work out today. Although it was
tiring, it was also quite fun. I enjoy
hanging out with my dad like that.
I mostly was punching the punching bag, and
then my dad and I sparred some. I will
be going there 3 days out of the week, and
maybe, if we are both not busy, one day on
the weekend. I was also thinking about
going for a walk or a run in the mornings
after I feed Evelyn. That was James is
still here, and Isaiah and Evelyn are still
sleeping. Evelyn usually goes right
back to sleep after her morning feeding.
So far so good
with her having only formula. I am
hurting really bad though. I had
forgotten just how sore you get when your
milk is drying up. I hope that it is
over soon.
I am currently
watching the movie "The Machinist". It
is about a man who has insomnia, really bad.
He has not slept in over a year. Also,
he is incredibly skinny. I don't know
if it is due to the insomnia, or what, they
haven't said. But oh my God...he is so
skinny. I am talking skeleton
like. He is the guy who plays the new
Batman, Christian Bale. From what I
understand, he had to lose around 5-60
pounds for this movie...and then he had to
gain back over 100 pounds for Batman, not to
mention having it be a lot of muscle weight.
I can't imagine that getting as sickly thin
as he did for this movie was healthy.
I mean who does that, even for a movie?
I don't think I will ever be able to
understand people who are anorexic. It
is just so horrible when they get to be that
skinny. All of their ribs showing,
their spine. Awful. I just don't
understand how they can still see themselves
as fat. Oh, there was a twist
ending...I should have seen that coming.
True Riches
One day the Reverend John Newton called
upon a Christian family who had suffered the
loss of all they possessed in a devastating
fire. He greeted the wife and mother
of the family by saying, "I give you joy."
The woman seemed surprised at his
words--almost offended--and replied, "What!
Joy that all my property is consumed?"
"Oh, no," Newton answered, "but joy that
you have so much property that fire cannot
touch."
His words reminded her of the true riches
of her life, those things that she valued
beyond measure; her husband, whom she loved
very much; her children, the light of her
life; the good health they all possessed;
their joy in each other; their faith in God;
the love of an extended family and friends;
and their prayers for a future together.
None of these riches can be bought,
bargained, or appraised. They come
from within the heart and in the joy and
peace of mind that comes from our belief in
Jesus Christ. Surely it was His hand
that brought her family safely through their
ordeal.
What simple words of encouragement can
you give to your children?
Encouragement
Psalm 103:17-18
God's love, though, it is ever and
always, eternally present to all who fear
him, making everything right for them and
their children as they follow his covenant
ways and remember to do whatever he said.
Psalm 37:3-4
Trust in the Lord instead. Be
kind and good to others; then you will
live safely here in the land and prosper,
feeding in safety. Be delighted with
the Lord. Then he will give you all
his hearts desires.
Psalm 69:32
The humble will see their God at work
and be glad. Let all who seek God's
help live in joy.
Hebrews 3:13
Exhort one another daily, while it is
called "Today," lest any of you be hardened
through the deceitfulness of sin.
7.19.05
10:33pm
James is
reading my book. I told him that it is
fine, but secretly, when I am done with
this, I will be annoyed. I am really
in to it right now, and I want to read it at
every chance I get. VBS was so much
better tonight for Isaiah, they changed
things around some, and he had a much better
time. I was really glad. I have
been hanging around in the nursery while he
is in the classrooms just because I want to
be there if he needs me or whatever...but
because I am hanging around, people keep
asking me to sign papers saying that I am
"helper". It is funny. I just
keep telling them no. lol
My friend
Lorenda came over with her kids, plus one
extra she was watching, and we all went to
Costco today. That was 5 kids.
whew! But we had fun and I got all the
stuff I needed and then some. It
really is like an event when you go to
Costco. I don't know why really, but
it is just fun. Anyway, while we were
there I bought Isaiah a couple of video
games. One was for the X-Box, it was
Pac Man, and the other was toddler games
that help Isaiah to learn his ABC's and
123's. I think that he will like that
one. Especially since it came with
four different game discs.
Well, as you may
have noticed I put a song on here. It
is right under the Quote of the Day. I
don't know who sings it, and I don't really
know the title of the song either....I was
just guessing, but it is a really good song
and I would recommend you listen to it. I am
almost positive you will like it.
There was two other ones that I wanted to
put on here too, but since we know who they
are by, James said that we shouldn't since
they have the copyright and we could get in
trouble. Personally, I highly doubt
that anyone affiliated with those songs
would ever find out, but I guess it's better
to not take the chance.
Anyway, so I
have paid my admission fee to go to the
Ladies Retreat and I am excited about it.
And...it should be even easier for James now
because tonight we decided that I am not
going to breast feed anymore. I have
been pumping it out this whole time, and no
matter what I do, no matter how much water I
drink, I can't ever get more then 4 oz total
out. And that is only after having
slept all night. If I pump in-between
feedings, then I can only get a combined
total of 2 oz. It is just pointless,
because she drinks 4oz and I am having to
always add formula to her bottle. So,
I am giving up, and just gonna stick to what
works. Obviously I was not meant to
breast feed.
So...I guess
that is all for me. Oh, my dad was
sick today, so I couldn't work out...but
tomorrow he says we will no matter what.
I hope so...I need to start.
Contented Regardless
For decades, Grandpa had been stubborn
and crabby. His wife, children, and
grandchildren seemed unable to do anything
that pleased him. As far as he was
concerned, life was filled with nothing but
bad times and big troubles.
Eventually, his family expected nothing but
a gruff growl from him.
Then overnight, Grandpa changed.
Gentleness and optimism marked his new
personality. Positive words and
compliments poured from his lips, and he
could even be heard giving joyful praise to
the Lord. One of the family members
noted, "I think maybe Grandpa found
religion."
Another replied, "Maybe so, but maybe
it's something else. I'm going to ask
him what has happened." The young man
went to his grandfather and said, "Gramps,
what has caused you to change so suddenly?"
Well, son," the old man replied, "I've
been striving in the face of incredible
problems all my life, and for what?
The hope of a contented mind. It's
done no good, nope, not one bit, so...I've
decided to be content without it."
Remind your children to never start
counting their troubles until they've
counted at least a hundred of their
blessings. By that time, they will
have long forgotten what their troubles even
were!
Discontentment
Hebrews 13:5
Let your conversation be without
covetousness; and be content with such
things as ye have: for he hath said, I will
never leave thee, nor forsake thee.
Philippians 4:11-13
I have learned in whatever state I
am, to be content: I know how to be abused,
and I know how to be abased, and I know how
to abound. Everywhere and in all
things I have learned both to be full and to
be hungry, both to abound and to suffer
need. I can do all things through
Christ who strengthens me.
Romans 8:28
We know that all things work together
for good to them that love God, to them who
are called according to his purpose.
2 Corinthians 3:5
Not that we are sufficient of
ourselves to think any thing as of
ourselves; but our sufficiency is of God.
7.18.05
12:09am
Today was
the first day of VBS. As I said
yesterday, this was my first experience with
it. It looked to me like all the kids
really enjoyed themselves. I would say
that the only problem was that 3-4 year olds
should probably not have an actual
curriculum to follow in their class.
First of all, there was a ton of little
kids, and so they split them up.
Second, most of them can't read, some, like
Isaiah, can't talk so well, and most just
wanted to play. Lupe Harrison did a
great job, especially considering that most
of the kids were not paying attention.
I thought that she was very brave to take on
that job. It was very chaotic in
there, and there was only 3 people in the
room to help her with all those kids.
I tried my best to help also, but I had to
keep going back to the nursery to check on
Evelyn. I haven't decided yet if I am
going to bring Isaiah back tomorrow or not
to VBS. I am thinking that he just
might be too young. But maybe I will
give it one more shot, and see how things
go. He did seem to really enjoy all
the chaos. lol
Before all that
though I had my friend Jessica over along
with her two twin boys. She is the one
that Tiffany and I are throwing a baby
shower for. Isaiah had a lot of fun
playing with them, it was evident by the
fact that when they left you really could
not walk in his room at all. Really,
not at all. I think that they must
have just been walking on all the toys and
books. Isaiah was so tired that by
time I pulled up to the church this evening
for VBS he had fallen asleep. You know
what was so cute is that Isaiah really likes
hanging out with Andrew, Steve and Lupe's
little boy. He wanted Andrew to be
with him for everything tonight. It
was so cute. I think that they are
going to become good buddies.
Actually, Andrew is coming over here for the
day on Saturday. Isaiah will love
that. And maybe Isaiah will see that
Andrew is potty trained and will learn from
example. That would be nice.
Well my foot is
feeling better, and so I will start
exercising with my dad tomorrow. It is
going to be a big work out, especially
considering the heat, and that I will be in
the garage. Lots of water will be
needed I am sure.
Anyway, besides
that I am starting to get really bummed out
about seeing the movie Fantastic Four.
Everyone keeps saying that it was either
just ok, or that it wasn't good at all.
It is making me less and less excited about
it. Although I do still want to watch
it, but I might just wait until I can rent
it. I really hate wasting a lot of
money on going to the movies when it isn't
even good. It just feels wrong you
know?
Well, that's
about it I guess. Unless you want me
to go on and discuss the fact that James
started work at about 9:00am this morning
and only just stopped about 30 minutes ago.
Don't get me wrong, the guy does take breaks
so he won't go insane or anything, but
still, he is working so hard right now.
Maybe they will give him a thank you bonus,
now that would be nice huh?
Bye.
Too Late
In a Los Angeles park, Roy B. Zuck saw a
large tree that had grown somewhat crooked.
The oddest thing about the tree was that
someone had placed an upright pole near it
and tied it to the tree with ropes.
But the tree had grown so far from the place
where the trunk came out of the ground that
there was a lot of distance between the pole
and the tree. It was too late for this
pole to help the tree.
This often happens in the raising of
children when parents allow them to run wild
for the first fifteen years of their lives.
When the parents realize their mistakes and
try to correct or straighten out their
children, sometimes they find it's too late
without intervention from an outside source.
Children require regular and consistent
discipline. It creates limits and
shows children that someone cares enough
about them to set them on the right path.
It is also a part of a loving relationship
with your children and is necessary in
helping them become responsible adults.
Proverbs 13:24
He who spares the rod hates his son,
but he who loves him is careful to
discipline him.
Hebrews 12:10
Our fathers discipline us for a
little while as they thought best; but God
disciplines us for our good, that we may
share in his holiness.
Proverbs 19:18
Discipline your son, for in that
there is hope.
Hebrews 12:7
Endure hardship as discipline; God is
treating you as sons. For what son is
not disciplined by his father?
7.17.05
11:25pm
It took
forever to get my little girl to sleep
tonight, she was just wide awake. Even
a nice bath didn't help. But now,
finally, she is in bed, and I have finished
the cleaning, and now get to do this.
Tomorrow is the first day of Vacation Bible
School. I am taking Isaiah to it,
although I will admit that I am a little
worried about weather or not he will like
it. When something isn't
exciting enough to him, he tends to just
walk away and say he is done. But
hopefully he will enjoy himself. It
will also be a new experience for me, as I
never went to VBS. I know...you would
think so since I have been at our church
since I was like 8 or 9 years old, but I
guess that nobody ever took me. Or
maybe our church just didn't do it back
then. I don't know. Either way
though it will be fun for me to see what
actually goes on during it.
Isaiah came home
today from my mom's house at around 2pm.
He had a good time there and even woke up at
around 6am which is extremely out of
character. He hasn't done that in
months. And even when he does, we make
him go back to sleep. Actually, he
generally wakes up at 9am. But, because he
woke up so early, when 8pm came tonight, he
was laying underneath the coffee table
watching TV and he fell asleep. It was
pretty cute. We got him up and asked
if he was ready for bed, he had no problem
saying yes and went right into his room.
It is kind of strange right now in his room
because we have the futon opened up to be a
bed right now because he likes to sleep on
it, so every night he gets to pick which bed
he wants. This kid has got it made.
Today my in-laws
came over and Patty finished the mural in
Evelyn's room. Everything looks so
great. I will hopefully put some
pictures up soon of it. I can't wait
until she is actually old enough to realize
what it is and really enjoy it. Patty
is going to take a break for a while I think
and then she said that she would start on
Isaiah's wall. I am excited about his,
because it will be all super hero's.
James has been
working almost all day and night. It
kind of stinks, but I am used to it.
He has a really big project due at the end
of this week, and so it is crunch time I
guess. Basically that means that he
won't be doing much around here.
Example: I mowed the back yard today.
lol Oh well. The nice thing is
that doing that didn't hurt my foot. I
think that I am 80% better and I am going to
start exercising this Tuesday. Which I
desperately need to do. I have gained
back 5 pounds already. I haven't been
as active because of all the heat. Who
wants to go out in this nasty weather.
Anyway...that's
all for me. I better write out the
little lesson for the day and hit the sack.
I am tired. Bye.
A Non Squawking Flight
On a recent flight, two small children
who were not happy about being on an
airplane disrupted everyone else's peace.
Their cries and complaints filled the cabin
as they climbed all over the seats and ran
up and down the aisle. The parents did
everything they could to calm the children
down, but nothing worked. Finally,
they just gave up and let the children run
wild. It was obvious from the behavior
of the little boy and his sister that they
were not used to being disciplined.
Just before take off, a flight attendant
stopped next to them and said with a big
smile, "What is all this squawking up here?"
After charming the fussy three year old and
his older sister for a few minutes, the
flight attendant bent down and whispered
seriously, "I must remind you that this is a
non squawking flight."
The little ones became unbelievably quiet
and remained that way during the entire
flight, much to the relief of the rest of
the passengers.
Your children's behavior affects everyone
around them. Teach them to respect
others by making everyday a non-squawking
journey.
Discipline
Proverbs 23:13
Do not withhold discipline from a
child; if you punish him with the rod, he
will not die.
Hebrews 12:11
No discipline seems pleasant at the
time, but painful. Later on, however,
it produces a harvest of righteousness and
peace for those who have been trained by it.
Hebrews 12:5-6
My son, do not make light of the
Lord's discipline, and do not lose heart
when he rebukes you, because the Lord
disciplines those he loves, and he punishes
everyone he accepts as a son.
Proverbs 22:15
Folly is bound up in the heart of a
child, but the rod of discipline will drive
it far from him.
7.16.05
10:53pm
Today was
a good day. My dad and I got a lot
done in the nursery during the short time we
were there. It is really coming along.
After next weekend we should be all done
with the main painting, and then we get to
start on the stencils. It really makes
me excited. My dad also made the
comment that it feels really good to be
doing something for all the kids in there.
Isaiah is
staying the night at my parents house
tonight, they are taking him to see the
movie The Fantastic Four tomorrow. He
is going to love that. Anything with
with good guys fighting a bad guy he loves.
And also any type of intense action.
It is so funny how bored he gets with kid
movies that have no action. He will
walk away from the TV until he hears
suspenseful music come on, then he runs back
to look and see what bad thing is happening.
It is really funny.
Ok, so I was
doing a google search for bible quotes, and
the 5th website down was
www.evilbible.com . Now, I thought
that was kind of strange, so I checked it
out, they are nuts!!!! I don't know if
it's just good for a laugh, or one of those
things where you are just shocked that they
feel that way about God. Obviously
these people who run the website have been
badly wronged in life, and are taking it ALL
out on God. And I mean ALL. Here
is a line from there home page.
"This God, according to the Bible, is
directly responsible for many mass-murders,
rapes, pillage, plunder, slavery, child
abuse and killing, not to mention the
killing of unborn children."
Now, they say
they provide you with the areas of the
bible where all of this is...and I am
sure that they do...but I am almost 100%
sure that they are taking most of that and
interpreting it to suit there own needs. And
you know...yea, God did command people to be
killed sometimes, he did cause a flood and
kill the whole world except Noah and his
family...he did do a bunch of other things
too that I can't remember at the moment, but
I think that they are just seeing death, and
not seeing the big picture. Ugh, I am
going to pray for them tonight, I hope you
do too, these people need some serious help,
and the fact that this website is out there
is not good, it is probably going to lead a
lot of people down the wrong path.
Anyway, enough
of that stupidity, I can only handle so
much.
The Courage To Risk
* To laugh is to risk appearing the fool.
* To weep is to risk appearing sentimental.
* To reach out to another is to risk
involvement.
* To expose your feelings is to risk
revealing your inner self.
* To place your dreams before the crowd is
to risk loss.
* To love is to risk not being loved in
return.
* To hope is to risk despair.
* To try is to risk failure.
* To live is to risk dying.
* Not to risk is the greatest risk of all.
"The paradox of courage, " G.K.
Chesterton once wrote, "is that a person
must be a little careless of life in order
to survive." Teach your children the
difference between careless risk and the
kind of risk that produces greatness."
Courage
Luke 1:74
That he would grant unto us, that we
being delivered out of the hand of our
enemies might serve him without fear.
Deuteronomy 31:6
Be strong and courageous. Do
not be afraid or terrified for the Lord your
God goes with you; he will never leave you
nor forsake you.
Philippians 4:13
Christ gives me strength to face
anything.
Hebrews 13:6
We say with confidence, "The Lord is
my helper; I will not be afraid.
What can man do to me?"
7.15.05
10:04pm
Well,
today was good. As far as good goes I
guess. Nothing special, but nothing
bad either. Woke up, got dressed, and
started my day. I was going to go
visit my friend, but she didn't call
until it was almost dinner time, and by then
I was not feeling like going out. But,
that is probably for the best.
Basically though I didn't do much. We
wanted to go to the movies, but we couldn't
find anyone to baby sit. So...we will
have to do that some other time.
Tomorrow I am going with my dad to hopefully
finish painting the nursery. I bought
the red paint for moldings, and I think that
will look really great with the yellow and
dark blue.
Last night I
watched the movie Boogeyman. I
actually thought that was kind of scary.
It made me nervous is what I should say.
Right now we are watching Be Cool. So
far it is good. I love The Rock.
You know, the wrestler turned movie star.
First of all, he is gorgeous, second he has
a wife and cute kids. Third, he is
actually a good actor. And, he seems
like a really nice guy. What is there
to not like?
John Travolta of
course is also in this movie, and I like him
a lot too, but it seems like over the years
he has gotten old. Not age wise, but
just that him in movies, isn't exciting
anymore. And it isn't his fault, I
think that sometimes it just happens.
I couldn't
believe something that I read in the news
today. Shocked me so bad. Here
is how the article starts.
(AP) A youth tee-ball coach paid one
of his players to throw a baseball at the
head of a mentally disabled, 8-year-old
teammate so the boy wouldn't be able to play
in a game, police said Friday.
Mark R. Downs Jr., 27, of Dunbar, offered
one of his players $25 to hit the boy in the
head, police said. The player hit the boy in
both the head and the groin.
Witnesses told police Downs didn't want the
boy to play in the game because of his
disability.
Wow, that is such a disturbing thing. People are
insane. What kind of human being not
only wants to have another child hurt, but,
will pay another kid to do it. I feel
like the whole world is nuts. I feel
like there are people out there who have
forgotten right from wrong. It's like
they don't know anything about morality
anymore. It is so sad, and then, you
think about the fact that millions of babies
are aborted every year, you think about all
the kids that are abused, molested,
kidnapped, murdered, and quite frankly, you
end up feeling hopeless, scared, and
terrified for your own children.
Really, just terrified. When I think
about all that stuff, I just have to close
my eyes, and pray, pray that everything will
work out for the good, like I know God says
it will.
Never Too Late
Stewart decided to visit his twenty year
old son at college. He asked the young
man what it had been like growing up with
him as a father. "Well, Dad," he said,
"I don't want to hurt your feelings, but you
were never there."
"What do you mean?" Stewart asked.
I was home every evening. I never went
anywhere!"
His son said, "I know, Dad, but if you
were ever sad, I never knew it. You
never seemed happy. I didn't know who
you were. Most of the time," his voice
began to crack, "I felt like I didn't have a
father."
Stewart broke down and sobbed
uncontrollably. "Can you believe it?"
he said through his tears. "I was
right there, right in front of you, all that
time, and yet you felt I was invisible."
He and his son decided to change things.
They joined an outdoor club together, and on
a deep-sea fishing trip he told his son,
"I'm so angry at myself - and what I really
regret is that I've hurt you so much - not
by doing something mean, but because I
failed to let you get to know me."
"Dad, I forgive you."
It's never too late to become a parent to
your child! Don't let the fear of facing
conflict keep you from reaping the benefits
of relationship.
Conflict
Psalm 133:1
How good and pleasant it is when
brothers live together in unity!
Proverbs 18:19
It's harder to make amends with an
offended friend than to capture a fortified
city. Arguments separate friends like a gate
locked with iron bars.
Malachi 4:6
He will lead children and parents to
love each other more, so that when I come, I
won't bring doom to the land.
Matthew 5:23-24
Therefore if you are presenting your
offering at the altar, and there remember
that your brother has something against you,
leave your offering there before the altar,
and go; first be reconciled to your brother,
and then come and present your offering.
7.14.05
7:09pm
Both my
kids are here, yet somehow I am typing this
early, I guess miracles do happen.
Evelyn is napping, and Isaiah hasn't played
a video game yet today, so he is using the
Game Boy Advance. The perfect chance
for me to write this out. I double
booked myself on the 20th of August. I
have two big events that day to attend, and
they were too close together in time.
One of them, the baby shower I am throwing
for my best friend Jessica, was scheduled
for 2pm, that was cutting it close since I
would want to be here an hour early at least
to set up, but I talked to her and Tiffany,
who is helping to throw the party, and we
settled on 4pm instead. That makes me
feel much better. And she is supposed
to bring me the guest list Monday too.
So I need to get started on the invitations.
I am making those myself. I imagine
that day will be a very full one. And
it will also be pretty full for James too,
since he will most likely have the kids the
whole time.
I couldn't
believe that I got so much sleep this
morning, both kids slept in really late.
Isaiah till 9:30am, and Evelyn till 10:00am.
I woke up in shock, especially since James
had left for work and I didn't even know it.
Luckily I had made his lunch around 6am when
Evelyn woke up briefly to eat.
Two more days,
just two more days till the new Harry Potter
book comes out. I am so jazzed about
it. Now, I am not some sick obsessed
fan, but, I do really enjoy it, a lot.
Every time a new one comes out, I read all
the old ones first again just so I can be
sure that I remember everything that has
happened. This might seem strange to
you, but I am sure that if there are any
avid readers out there most of you would be
able to understand. I mean usually, if
you have a favorite book, you read it more
than once, usually quite a few times.
I have a two other book series that I have
also read 4-5 times. One is called The
Last Vampire, which is excellent and I got
it when I was a freshmen in high school.
The other is a book about a witch, called
The Banned and the Banished. Actually
I think that I have mentioned that book on
here before...it really is great, it's by
James Clemmens.
But, back to
Harry Potter, I just read that the Pope is
completely against the book, and even said
that he thinks Harry Potter is the literary
Lucifer. Oh My Gosh!!! What a bunch of
stupidity. (That's not quite the word
I wanted to use, but whatever) I am so sick
of people, especially those that are using
religion as their ammo, saying that Harry
Potter is bad. Anyone ever heard of
fiction? I mean I didn't see the Pope
banning the Lord of the Rings, which I might
add has a wizard in it. Or what about
other kid movies....lets see, I think that
X-Men is a good example, here is a movie
that young kids love, but it deals with
evolution, mutations, and other sorts of
ideas that the church's might not agree
with, yet this one did not stir up any
controversy that I am aware of. And if
you were going to be picky about it, I would
think that one would be more of a concern.
I mean most kids know that magic is fake,
just like they know that the other movies,
games, and shows they watch are fake.
Do they really think that one of these kids
who reads the books is going to all of a
sudden decide that they have magical powers
and "pretend", the key word here, that they
can make things happen with a wand?
Even if they did, they are pretending,
something that all kids do and is also a
healthy thing to do. This kind of
stupidity bugs the heck out of me. It
gives me a headache, no really, I now have a
headache.
Well, the time
is now 9:09pm. James is home, and
Isaiah and I are done playing outside.
Evelyn actually went 4 hours between eating,
which is abnormal during the day, and now I
am going to make James something to
eat....so I will be right back.
Ok, so basically
I am done with everything except cleaning
the kitchen up. And even that isn't
too much to do. Anyway, that's all for
me I guess...tomorrow is another day and I
will be going out to do buy some paint,
visit a friend, and hopefully not die from
the heat in the process. I'll let you
know. lol. Bye.
Just Five More Minutes
A man sat on a park bench next to a woman
looking out at the playground. "That's
my daughter," she said, pointing to a little
girl gliding down the slide. Then,
looking at her watch, she called to her
daughter, "What do you say we go, Samantha?"
Samantha pleaded, "Just five more minutes
more, Mom. Please? Just five
more minutes." The woman nodded, so
the child continued to play to her heart's
content. Minutes later the mother
stood and called, "Time to go now."
Again the girl pleaded, "Five more
minutes, Mom, just five more minutes."
Her mother smiled and said "Okay."
"My, you certainly are a patient mother,"
the man responded.
"Last year," the woman said, "our son
Tommy was killed by a drunk driver while
riding his bike near here. I never
spent much time with Tommy, and now I'd give
anything for just five more minutes with
him. I vowed I wouldn't make the same
mistake with Samantha. She thinks
she has five more minutes to swing.
Truth is, I get five more minutes with her."
There will be plenty of opportunity for
our child to experience disappointment in
life without you being the cause of it.
Next time you become impatient with your
child, ask yourself: Would I really be
in such a rush if this were my child's last
day on earth?
Proverbs 22:6
Train a child in the way he should
go, and when he is old he will not turn from
it.
Proverbs 13:24
He who spares the rod hates his son,
but he who loves him is diligent to
discipline him.
Proverbs 19:18
Discipline your son, for in that
there is hope; do not be a willing party to
his death.
Proverbs 23:24-25
The father of a righteous man has
great joy; he who has a wise son delights in
him.
7.13.05
10:54pm
I have
discovered that as long as I am wearing my
ankle brace I feel pretty good, but as soon
as it comes off I am hurting again.
This is not encouraging. Not to
mention that I hardly ever have time to put
ice on it like I am supposed to.
Actually, I don't think I did it at all
today. And, I have been drinking tons
of water like I am supposed too, but am
producing hardly any breast milk. I am
able to get out like maybe 2-3 ounces every
3 hours. I am beginning to wonder if I
should just give it up and do all formula.
As it is I have to supplement for her just
so she can have enough to eat. I don't
know why I can't get more than that out.
The same thing happened with Isaiah too, and
I ended up having to just do formula with
him as well.
I watched an
excellent new show tonight. It is
called Brat Camp. Now, from the title
alone you are probably thinking something
along the line of what you would see on
Maury Povich or something, but let me tell
you that title is not even good enough.
It is so good. I highly recommend that
you watch it, whether you have kids who have
problems, or are just an adult that needs to
see what is going on with teens these days.
It is just an excellent show. The
people who run this camp, and really it is
camp, are so wonderful, and they are all
highly trained individuals. Plus,
there are therapists that see the kids twice
a week. I won't want to go into all of
it, but there is so much stuff that they
make these kids do, that right now seems
annoying and pointless to them, but will
later really help them.
I had a good day
though. I had the house clean and
ready to be closed down for the night pretty
early. I would have normally been
writing this earlier because of that, but
Isaiah was watching the Justice League on my
computer, and I didn't have the heart to
tell him to turn it off early.
He has been so good to his sister. I
am really a fortunate woman to have two
great kids. I really hope that
this trend continues. James and I
recently had a discussion one night about
that very thing. About how you don't
know what your kid will be like 10 years
down the road. We talked about the
differences in how we were both raised, and
the similarities that might have contributed
to us both being drug and alcohol free.
But that is just one side of things, and
there are so many other things to look at.
But one thing we both agreed on was that you
need to not only tell your kids you love
them, but show them, and you need to not
just live with them, but allow them to be a
part of your life, not just you being
a part of theirs. Those two things,
and also listening, really hearing what your
kids are saying, and staying calm when you
hear something you didn't want to hear, I
think all can add up to have a pretty
descent young adult. But, even then,
bad things can happen. So who knows.
The Worry Table
A military chaplain once drew up a "Worry
Table" based upon the problems men and women
had brought to him through his years of
service. He found their worries fit
into the following categories:
* Worries about things that never
happened - 40 percent
* Worries about the past, unchangeable
decisions - 30 percent
* Worries about illness that never happened
- 12 percent
* Worries about adults, children, and
friends (who were able to take care of
themselves) - 10 percent
* Worries about real problems - 8 percent
According to his chart, 92% of all our
worries are about things we can't control -
things which are better left to God.
The truth is, anxiety is rooted in a failure
to trust God.
Our worries show that we simply don't
believe He is big enough or that He cares
enough to help with our problems, give us
the desires of our hearts, and keep us - and
our loved ones - from harm.
Once your children know Gods character,
they will easily see that they worry for
nothing most of the time. Remind them
that God is more than big enough and cares
more than enough to help them, bless them,
and protect them. Teach them to give
their worries to Him, and he will replace
those worries with His Peace.
Psalm 55:22
Cast they burden upon the Lord, and
he shall sustain thee.
Matthew 11:28-30
"Come to me, all you who are weary
and burdened, and I will give you rest.
Take my yoke upon you and learn from me, for
I am gentle and humble in heart, and you
will find rest for your souls. For my
yoke is easy and my burden is light.
1 Peter 5:6-7
Humble yourselves, therefore, under
God's mighty hand, that he may lift you up
in due time. Cast all your anxiety on
him because he cares for you.
Galatians 6:2
Carry each others burdens, and in
this way you will fulfill the law of Christ.
7.12.05
10:28pm
Hot hot
hot. I could not imagine it being an
worse. I wish so badly that I could
have some free time to go swimming...of
course I would also need a swimming pool to
do that in. But whatever. Today
was pretty boring. I spent most of my
day waiting for the guy to come install my
new windshield, but he was running late, so
he didn't even get here until after 6pm.
He was supposed to be here between 1-4.
Before that though I went a head and did
something very stupid. I took Isaiah
for a walk. Dumb dumb dumb. My
foot was hurting so bad half way through.
I am not doing that again until this thing
is healed up all the way. As it is
right now it is hurting quite a bit, and
that is probably due to the fact that I have
not been able to put any ice on it for a
while. I have been too busy with the
kids and cleaning up the house. And
forget about the dogs, they are lucky if I
remember to pet them at all. Too bad
for them.
The new
windshield does look nice though. It
will be good to finally be able to look out
of it and see clearly. Anyway, I don't
really have much else to write about
concerning me...I mean I could I guess, but
it is all mainly personal stuff involving
friends and such, so I won't be writing
about that. But hey...tomorrow is
another day, and I am sure there will be
some horrific tragedy to write about on the
news.
Good from A to Z
Rachel and Jim owned a commercial
building, half of which Jim used for his
dental practice. For fifteen years, they had
encountered no difficulty in renting out the
other half. Then they lost their
renter. They usually counted on his
extra income to help pay their bills, so
they began to worry when a real estate agent
told them, "Forget about advertising for a
while. Absolutely no one is renting."
To ease her financial stress, Rachel
started swimming laps at the YMCA pool.
One day when she was feeling especially
anxious, she decided to pray as she swam,
using the alphabet to keep track of the
number of laps. She focused on
adjectives that described God, starting with
the letter A. By the time she had
completed twenty six laps, an hour had
passed, and her fears were gone. She
knew God would provide.
A short time later, a physical therapist
called to say she had seen the "For Rent"
sign in the window, and she asked to se the
office. It was exactly what she
wanted, so she and her partner rented the
space.
Explain to your children that when they
take their eyes off their problems and focus
on God and his incredible attributes, their
worries will fade away. Remind them
that God's goodness stretches from A-Z.
Philippians 4:6-7
Do not be anxious about anything, but
in everything, by prayer and petition, with
thanksgiving, present your requests to God.
And the peace of God, which transcends all
understanding, will guard your hearts and
your minds in Christ Jesus.
Psalms 116:6-8
The Lord preserveth the simple: I was
brought low, and he helped me. Return unto
thy rest, O my soul; for the Lord hath dealt
bountifully with thee. For thou hast
delivered my soul from death, mine eyes from
tears, and my feet from falling.
Isaiah 41:13
For I, the Lord your God, hold your
right hand; it is I who say to you, "Fear
not, I will help you."
John 16:33
"These things I have spoken unto you,
that in me ye might have peace. In the world
ye shall have tribulation: but be of good
cheer; I have overcome the world."
7.11.05
5:30pm
I went to
the doctor today about the pain I have been
having in my foot and knee. It turns
out that I twisted my foot somehow and just
didn't know it. My knee is hurting
because it has been having to make up for
the extra support needed from my foot
being hurt. Normally, this could be
quickly taken care of by taking some
ibuprofen but since I am breast feeding
right now I can't take that. Instead I
have to take Tylenol and put ice on it every
two hours. This really stinks because
I was supposed to start exercising with my
dad tomorrow. I am pretty bummed.
Hopefully this will not take forever to
heal. But until then I am supposed to
start cutting my meals in half and drink
lots more water. I have a hard time
drinking water, because I pretty much can't
stand it.
Anyway, while I
was at the doctors office James was working
from home, and so I had to ask my friend
Lorenda to come watch the kids. Her
son and Isaiah had a great time playing
together and I even let him stay longer
while she went to Wal-Mart. They tore
the heck out of his bedroom, but I don't
care as long as they are having fun.
Anyway, right
now James and Isaiah have gone on a walk,
they took Evelyn with them. It is nice
to have such silence in the house. I
asked James about going to the Ladies
Retreat this year. Last year he didn't
want me to go because he would miss me too
much and he didn't want to be alone with
Isaiah. Well, now we have a baby and
Isaiah and I know that he doesn't want to be
left alone with both. As it is when I
leave for a few hours he calls me to see
when I am coming home. So...after
talking to him about it, we decided to ask
James' mom if she will take Isaiah over
night from Friday-Sunday, and then James can
just have Evelyn all to himself. And
since we already supplement formula with
the breast milk sometimes, it won't be a
problem just giving her all formula while I
am gone. I am excited to go this year,
one reason being that the other girls my age
and I stay up very late into the night
playing a card game called spoons. We
have a blast every time. Of course, we
are usually very tired in the morning too.
Well, I still
need to go to the grocery store tonight and
buy some cereal and milk. And maybe
some other snacks too. So I better end
this quick. After all, by the time I
finish typing out the stuff from that book,
it will probably be 30 minutes later.
Oh, by the way, incase anyone wants to buy
the book themselves, it is called God's
Little Lessons for Parents.
Hammering on Others
One of the most common expressions used
to describe losing your temper is to "fly
off the handle." This phrase refers to
the head of a hammer coming loose from it's
handle as the carpenter attempts to use it.
Several things can happen as a result:
First the hammer becomes useless-no
longer good for work. When you lose
your temper, you often lose your
effectiveness. Anything you say may
not be taken seriously and is likely to be
unproductive.
Second, the hammerhead -twirling out of
control-is likely to cause some type of
damage to anything in it's path. When
you lose your temper you cause damage even
if you don't realize it-perhaps physically
to people or objects in your way, and nearly
always emotionally to those who feel they
are the victims of this uncontrolled wrath.
Third, the repair of both the hammer and
the resulting damage takes time. When
you lose your temper, you may recover
quickly, but the victim of a hot temper
rarely recovers as quickly.
So, as you can see, losing your temper
with your children is not the best way to
handle conflict in life. Keep your
temper today, your children do not want it.
Proverbs 29:22
An angry man stirs up strife, and a
hot-tempered man abounds in transgression.
Proverbs 22:24-25
Do not associate with one easily
angered, or you may learn his ways
and get yourself ensnared.
Proverbs 16:32
He that is slow to anger is better
than the mighty; and he that ruleth his
spirit than he that taketh a city.
Proverbs 14:29
If you stay calm you are wise, but if
you have a hot temper, you only show how
stupid you are.
7.10.04
8:07pm
Church
service was ok today. I did like the
new sign in front of the church though.
It looks really good. Right now my
knee and foot are really bothering me.
They are in pain all the time. I don't
know what I did to them...but by the end of
the day it hurts pretty bad no matter what
position I put them in. I finally
decided to try some Tylenol, I hope that it
will help me, I took that about 40 minutes
ago, so far nothing is happening. So I
will just have to wait and see.
I went by my
grandma's house after church as usual, but I
also went by my aunt's house to visit her
for what will be the last time for quite a
while. She is moving to Arizona either
tomorrow or the next day. Her house is
virtually empty from all the stuff that she
has gotten rid of. So, anyway, I was
there for a while and then we came home.
But, I then left again to go where?
Back to church...that's right. I
decided to go a head and paint some more in
the nursery. But, I didn't feel like
being alone, so I called up Mary Patterson
and she came over with me. We actually
got quite a bit done in the two hours that
we were there. I need to go buy a
small can of red pain to do the molding and
the door frame, but after that I will have
completed 2 more walls. I am going to
wait for my dad to help me though when it
comes to painting around all the cabinets.
I know that I won't be able to do it as good
or as quick.
Also...tomorrow
I might be going to the doctor. My
foot and knee are not getting any better,
and it is going on two weeks now. I
have been hoping that it would just go away,
but with no such luck. And I know that
since I am going to be working out soon that
I need to get it taken care of. After
the painting I did today it really hurt on
the way home while I was driving.
So anyway, that
is about it from me, nothing too exciting to
tell. But I will write in another one
of those stories and the bible verses that
it relates to.
Crying Over
Spilled Eggs
A mother remembers one summer day when
her nine year old son and a friend were
getting a bottle of juice from the
refrigerator. She had spent hours that
morning scrubbing, waxing, and polishing the
kitchen floor, so she cautioned the boys not
to spill anything. They tried so hard to be
careful that they accidentally bumped a tray
of eggs on the door shelf, splattering eggs
all over her clean floor.
The boys' eyes widened with alarm as she
exploded angrily. "Get out of here now!" she
shouted as they headed for the door.
By the time she had finished cleaning up
the mess, she had calmed down. To make
amends, she set a tray of cookies on the
table along with the juice and some glasses.
But when she called the boys, there was no
answer. They had gone somewhere else to
play, some place where her angry voice
couldn't reach them.
Sometimes we forget how devastating our
angry words can be to a child. Anger
separates us from those we love. It shatters
that intimate relationship that all of us
desire to share with our families. Ask for
God's help in keeping your anger under
control.
James 1:19-20
Wherefore, my beloved brethren, let
every man be swift to hear, slow to speak,
slow to wrath: for the wrath of man worketh
not the righteousness of God.
Proverbs 15:1
A gentle answer turns away wrath, but
a harsh word stirs up anger.
Colossians 3:8
You yourselves are to put off all
these: anger, wrath, malice, blasphemy,
filthy language out of your mouth.
Psalms 37:8
Cease from anger, and forsake wrath:
fret not thyself in any wise to do evil.
Now, to me that last verse doesn't sound
right, but I swear that is what it says.
Anyway, bye.
7.9.05
10:56pm
What a long day. First of all, by
the time my dad and I left Lowes, went back
to his house to get something, then got to
the church, finished talking to people, it
was already after 11:30am. We had planned on
leaving around noon. Luckily my dad kicks
butt at painting so we were able to get
quite a bit done. Next week my dad will be
busy on Saturday, so I might have James help
me out while my mom baby sits, or I might
ask my mother in law Patty. She was also
here today working on the mural. The main
part is done, as you can see in the
picture...but there are other smaller
characters scattered around the room and she
still needs to work on those. But it is
looking awesome. I was telling her that the
kind of murals she does people would pay her
for. She is a very good artist.
James put together that computer desk
today. So I had to empty out our Hutch and
set it outside to get sold. No body bought
it today, but we will put it back out
tomorrow. It is really nice considering that
it kind of old. It has two big drawers along
the bottom, and the two big doors that open
and there is another drawer, and then a spot
for a TV. I want to say that it is all Oak,
but it could be Pine too. Anyway, if you are
interested email me. ecm1980@comcast.net We
are selling it for $20.00 I don't want to
ask a lot, since I really just need it gone.
Also...we tried to go see a movie
tonight, The Fantastic Four, but it was sold
out. Which was really a big bummer since we
had already dropped off the kids, and all
their junk, at my mom and dads house. I am
telling you it was upsetting having to go
back there just to put it all back in the
car.
I have a book that Tara Zeller gave me
when I was pregnant with Isaiah. It has many
good stories in it and bible verses to go
along with them...they are all about
different topics, like Patience, Anger,
Love...etc. It is mostly to help parents,
but the verses from the bible can help
anyone. So I am going to share these for
awhile, to see if it helps any of you moms
out there.
Little Monica
A man noticed a woman in the grocery
store with a three year old girl in her
basket. As they passed the cookie section,
the little girl asked for cookies, and her
mother told her no. The little started to
whine and fuss, and the mother said quietly,
"Now, Monica, don't get upset. We half the
aisles left to go through. It won't be
long."
Soon they came to the candy aisle,
where the little girl began to shout for
candy. When told she couldn't have any, she
began to scream. The mother said, "There
there, Monica, don't cry--only two more
aisles to go, and then we'll be checking
out."
When they got to the check out stand, the
little girl immediately clamored for gum.
She burst into a terrible tantrum upon
discovering there'd be no gum purchased. The
mother patiently said, "Monica, we'll be
through this check out stand in five
minutes, and then you can go home and have a
nice nap."
The man followed them out to the parking
lot and stopped the woman to commend her. "I
couldn't help noticing how patient you were
with little Monica," he said.
At that time the mother said, "I'm
Monica. My little girl's name is Tammy."
Sometimes the only way to make it through
the day is to talk yourself through it!
Psalm 37:7
Be patient and wait for the Lord to
act; don't be worried about those who
prosper or those who succeed in their evil
plans.
Ecclesiastes 7:8-9
It is better to be patient than to be
proud. Don't become angry quickly, because
getting angry is foolish.
Galatians 5:22
When the Holy Spirit controls our
lives he will produce this kind of fruit in
us: love, joy, peace, patience, kindness,
goodness, faithfulness.
Ephesians 4:2
Be completely humble and gentle; be
patient, bearing with one another in love.
I hope you liked that. I did. I will try
to write one of those every night. Anyway,
talk to you all later. Bye.
7.8.05
10:16pm
This morning I woke
up and started my day yet again. I had
to hurry because I needed to get everyone
going, get breakfast, and then get out of
here in time for my doctors appointment.
My friend Lorenda got here in time to baby
sit and so I took off. I must say that
it always feels nice to be driving in my car
alone. I know that sounds strange, but
I don't get to be alone very often, and I am
an only child, I need my alone time.
So I enjoyed the drive, even though it was
only 15 minutes, and I went in to have my
appt. Now, everything went fine, I am
doing good, and I can start exercising right
away. But, when I went to the pharmacy
to get my birth control pills I was kind of
surprised that my name wasn't already up
there, after all, it is a simple
prescription. So I sat down to wait,
10 minutes goes by, then 20, then 30....I am
starting to wonder. So I get up and go
ask them how much longer it is going to be.
Turns out that my doctor accidentally sent
my prescription to the South Sac Kaiser!
So, now I have to wait another 15-20
minutes. That kind of stuff really
bugs me. Although actually a lot of
things really bug me. Probably too
many things to be honest. For instance, I
don't like annoying kids. There are
some kids who live a couple houses down from
me, and also across the street, and they are
annoying. Just tonight James had to
walk outside and tell them to get off our
yard. They were wrestling on our lawn.
They are lucky that it was James instead of
me, I would have walked right up to the
little punks and let them know what's up.
I have no problem at all with sounding
slightly threatening to them and scaring
them a little bit. Kids like that need
to have adults tell them how it should be
and how it is going to be when it comes to
how they act. Obviously the parents
aren't doing it anyway. So someone
should.
Anyway, so my
appointment did go well and I will start
exercising this Tuesday. So....that
just means I will be eating some candy this
week since I won't get to after that.
I also went to a
dinner/bridal shower for Mellissa at a
restaurant called Casa Azteca. It was
pretty good. I wish that they didn't
have such small portions though of the rice
and beans. The presents she got were
good, and at one point while discussing her
wedding I found out that she didn't really
have anyone to take pictures. So, I
offered and she accepted. My digital
camera is excellent, 8 mega pixels. It
takes amazing pictures. My printer is
also great. So all she will have to do
is pay for the ink and paper and I can print
them all up for her. Although she is
going to first see how much Wal-Mart charges
too. Just incase it would cost her
less. I am really excited though to be
able to help and it will be fun to see her
wedding too.
So tomorrow morning
I will be going to my parents house at
9:30am to go to Lowe's, buy some paint, and
then head over to the nursery to paint.
I can't wait to get started on it.
And, I bought a clock to hang up too, it
drives me nuts not to be able to look up to
a clock when I am in there. I keep
thinking that there are so many other things
that I want to buy for the nursery, but I
have to wait until there is more money in
the budget. Right now it is about
empty.
I also really want
to get some new toys. I want to buy
some cool cars for the boys, and trucks, and
then for the girls some dolls and maybe even
My Little Pony. Things like that.
It seems like there isn't anything like that
in the nursery. All the actual toys
are so out of date.
There was one other
thing I wanted to write. A verse from
Psalms that I think is a good one to
remember whenever you are feeling frustrated
or losing hope.
Psalms 138:7-8
Though I walk in the midst of trouble,
you will revive me; you will stretch out
your hand against the wrath of my enemies,
and your right hand will save me. The
Lord will perfect that which concerns me.
7.7.05
9:33pm
Lately Isaiah has
been very loud. He likes to yell
instead of a lot. It is driving
me insane. I end up having to get loud
just so I can be heard above him and get his
attention. I need to get him out of
this and quick. I realize he thinks
that it is funny, but it is not.
Luckily it isn't an all the time thing, but
it is enough that I get really annoyed.
Anyway, so today
was good. Evelyn once again slept all
night long. I am just so excited about
that. I mean she is barely a month and
a half old and she is doing it all on her
own. Right this very second she is is
sitting in her little baby chair and she is
finally falling asleep for the night I
think.
This morning around
10:30am I took Isaiah to the park. We
must have only been there for a maximum of
20 minutes when Isaiah came up to me and
told me he was done. His exact words
were, "Mama, I"m done." I asked him if
he was sure, and he pointed to the street
and said, "Mama I wanna go that way."
I couldn't believe that he actually wanted
to go home. What kid actually wants to
leave the park after only 20 minutes?
A lady looked over at me when he said it and
did a small laugh. I couldn't blame
her. Most kids just don't do that you
know.
I am watching the
movie The Aviator right now while writing
this. Wow, was this guy Howard Hughes
nuts. I mean he has some serious
problems. And you know what is strange
to me....here this guy is very famous, did
all this amazing stuff, and I can honestly
say that I had never heard of him before
until this movie came out. Now, maybe
it's just me, but shouldn't I have learned
something about him and what he did in
school? I mean I am sitting here
feeling dumb as heck because here is this
guy that most people should know about, but
I don't. I wonder of anyone else from
my generation and younger feels the same way
I do. I really don't think that the
schools do a good enough job any more.
I don't blame James for wanting to send our
kids to a private school.
Anyway, I am
gonna go, tomorrow is my first doctors
appointment to check up on how I am doing
since my cesarean. I have noticed that
this time around my scar is a lot more
noticeable. It feels more bumpy.
Anyway, that's all for now, I will let you
know tomorrow how it goes. Bye.
7.6.05
10:27pm
I cried today.
I was watching Oprah just for the heck of
it, and the topic today was about far away
countries and all the horrible stuff going.
One country, I forget the name, is the most
dangerous in the world, and what happens to
the women there, well, it was bad, so bad
that I had to turn it off and pray, and when
I tried to pray, I cried more. It can
be so easy to dismiss the fact that we get
to live here in America where there are laws
set down to protect us, where we can go to
law enforcement with the hope of finding
justice. These women have these
horrible things happen to them, and they
have no one. I won't dare say what
things have occurred to the ladies there,
but if you imagine the worst, then multiple
that by 20, you might come close.
It was just so sad. Then...they
started talking about how in some countries
the children are sold to pedophiles.
Evidently this is happening where the
tsunami hit. He told of one man who
spent $10,000 to molest a young baby.
Very young, I think he said 10 months.
This just made me sick to my stomach and in
my heart. I really truly in the depths
of my being do not understand why someone
would do that. I don't know why a
person would think that is ok. Anytime
I see a kid in pain, it rips at my soul, so
I just don't see how someone could do the
hurting. I know that there is evil in
the world, but I feel like it should be
restricted to only those who adults.
Children are just to precious, trusting,
innocent, and pure, to be experiencing such
horror. I don't know what I would do
if that happened to one of my kids.
How do you explain something like that to
them? How do you tell them why it was
them, how do you explain that it isn't there
fault? I was thinking that it is so
important to explain to your kids about
strangers, and how you don't ever let a
stranger touch you in your private spots,
but it's not just strangers anymore.
It could be family, friends, anyone.
And so how do you tell a kid when it is ok
and when it isn't? It's ok for a
doctor to do it, but then again, sometimes
it isn't if he is acting inappropriately.
But how, how do you explain these things to
say, a six year old? Anyone could be a
predator, anyone, and that makes this world
utterly terrifying.
Anyway, enough of
that depressing stuff. I was starting
to feel the tears coming again.
Sometimes it just feels like bringing a
child into this world is a bad thing to do.
Honestly, I feel scared.
Ugh, I better stop actually, I can't write
while I am thinking about stuff like this.
Maybe we should all take some time out of
our day to pray for the millions of kids who
are suffering in this world. I know I
will.
7.5.05
10:35pm
Evelyn has just
been sleeping so good lately. I feel
so lucky. I really should not be
getting this much sleep at this stage.
But that doesn't mean that I'm not
incredibly glad. lol We
took some pictures tonight and I have posted
them on here to the right of this page. I
put a picture of the mural in Evelyn's room
on here too so you could all see it. They
turned out pretty cute. I will be glad
though when I start working out and can lose
some more of this weight. I don't like
taking pictures too much because I feel like
the bottom half of me is just too big still.
But I will work on it. Also, I have
gotten rid of The Question of the Day.
Yes yes I am sure you will all be very
sad...yea right...but I was getting sick and
tired of having to do that everyday and
since I doubt it will be missed, I chucked
it. Also, incase you didn't know you
can email me by clicking on the Email Eva
link in the top right hand corner. If
you have a comment about something I have
written, maybe you disagree with something,
or just want to say that your husband can't
close cupboard doors either go ahead and
email me. I can then post your email
on here for others to read. Although I
don't have too of course, you can just say
somewhere in your email that it is not for
posting. This is just something new
that I thought of tonight...I thought it
might make this page more interesting.
So anyway, as for
my day, that was about it. I didn't do
much. Cleaned a whole lot, and I don't
even feel like I am done. Laundry is
still going. I did however read the
most ridiculous thing tonight. Ok so
you know how NASA sent that probe to collide
with that comet? Ok, so a fortune
teller in Russia is suing them because they
messed with the natural alignment of the
universe and it has caused her moral
suffering. She is also an astrologist
so evidently she knows what she is talking
about. LOL What a crack pot!
I have never heard of something so obviously
being done just to get money. Oh, and
guess how much she is suing for....$300
million!!! UGH!!! I can't stand
the fact that we the people are actually
able to sue companies for this kind of
stupid stuff. Because yea, them doing
this, has caused her immense pain and
suffering. I hope who ever the judge
on that one ends up being that he or she
just throws it out right away.
Pretty soon I will
be very busy reading. July 16th is the
day that the new Harry Potter book comes
out. I am so excited that I can barely
contain it. There is so much stuff
that I want to read about. I know that
I will end up ignoring Isaiah a little bit
too much during that time. Luckily, I
read really fast, so it should only take a
couple days. Anyway...I need to go to
sleep now, I think Evelyn is going to have
another excellent nights sleep. Bye.
7.4.05
11:40pm
Happy Fourth of
July!!! We had a great time tonight at
my uncles house. Wow did he have a
great home too. It was beautiful.
We got to go swimming in their heated pool
and Isaiah loved that. We were trying
to teach him how to hold his breath and go
under water, but he kept opening his mouth,
so he swallowed a lot of water. While
he was in bed tonight it must have gotten to
him finally because he threw up quite a few
times, it was hurting his stomach pretty bad
and he just kept wanting me to hold him,
which equaled me getting puked on, but hey,
that's what being a mom is all about.
He is ok now, I think that he just needed to
clear his system. Poor kid is so tired
too, I baby sat my nephew today, so they
played quite a bit, then the whole swimming
thing...he was in there for at least 2 hours
almost. Maybe he will sleep in till
10am. lol
James gets to drive his new car to work tomorrow.
I think that most people seem to be worried
that he is going to drive really fast now,
but he isn't that bad like he used to be.
Before we had Isaiah he as just plain scary
to drive with. He drove like he was in
a video game, and he would pretend that it
was all a race and he had to get in front of
the other players. This included
weaving around cars at a speed that made me
very nervous. But really, he doesn't
do that anymore thank God. It's one
thing to risk your own life, it's a whole
different thing when you have kids in the
car.
Well, nobody emailed me about writing in more letters
from James to me, so I will not be including
more of those...I guess the world, or at
least my cyber audience, lol, is not
interested in such things. Can't say I
blame you. :-) But I will write
in some more from that other thing tonight
at the end of this.
James went to Staples today and bought a small computer
desk for our room. We just need
something to put the printer on, papers, the
router and cable modem. The thing that
it is sitting on right now just looks stupid
with all that stuff on it. When he had
picked out the one he wanted and asked for
it though I guess they didn't have it in
stock, so they had to order it. And,
because it was a inconvenience, they are
shipping it to us for free. I like
anything that is free. Especially at
restaurants, I love free bread the
most. But my favorite restaurant,
Chevy's, is the best, they give out free
chips and salsa, and free tortillas.
You can't get better than that, and they
make the tortillas fresh right there.
Anyway, the thing on love that I am going to write down
for you is actually pretty good so I am
going to get to that right now. I hope
you like all this stuff on love. I
think that it is all important stuff to read
and implement. But if you don't like
it, fear not, this is the last installment.
Bye.
In what other ways can we define mature
love?
* Mature love is energizing. It means
that you have more energy to give in all
aspects of your life: your studies, your
friendships, your family relationships, your
special interests, as well as your love
relationship. All are enhanced by your
good feelings, rather than ceasing to be
important.
* Mature love is accepting. You allow
one another space to be yourselves and don't
feel compelled to transform one another,
You learn to accept yourselves as you are,
to recognize that you are responsible for
yourselves as individuals, and to forgive
what you are not, instead of criticizing and
blaming one another.
* Mature love can survive joy and pain.
Your strong enough, and trust each other
enough, to be vulnerable, to cry together
together as well as laugh together.
You can take the risk of being honest with
each other.
* Mature love means that there is more to
your relationship than physical attraction.
You can get just as excited talking and
sharing feelings as you can about sex.
* Mature love is enhanced by time. You
know that time will mean growth, that time
will only make your relationship better, so
who needs to rush anything?
* Mature love means neither instant
fulfillment nor diminishment of who you are.
You have found fulfillment in yourself as an
individual . You feel that your
partner is wonderful, but realize that you
are special too. You have the security
of knowing that if, for some reason, your
love for each other would die, you could
survive.
* Mature love means that you are best
friends.
It isn't easy to
reach this stage of loving and trusting
another person. Such a relationship
takes time to build.....something we often
forget in our era of instant everything.
Attraction at first sight is possible.
Real love takes time-and growing.
"Intimacy is knowing what you and your partner are
about," says Dr. Newburger. "This
involves trusting one another enough to take
a chance of revealing yourself. It
takes time to develop that kind of trust
where you know that a personal revelation
will neither embarrass the other person nor
be thrown back at you. The sharing
that this intimacy involves provides the
opportunity to let your feelings grow into
love."
Mutual commitment to each other's growth as independent
people is, perhaps, the most important
element of this kind of love.
"This love is an overflow of our own fulfillment," says
Dr. Newburger. Love means finding joy
in each other's growth and happiness,
whether the other person finds this
happiness with or without us...."
7.3.05
8:20pm
Today was pretty good. We had a good
time at church today. I really do
enjoy that guy who preached again today.
James' brother did join us and that was nice
too. It felt good to have some family
there with us. The sermon was
excellent though. It was basically
about death, and how we all should live as
if tomorrow was our last day on earth.
Personally, I always try my best to live
that way in regards to people in my life. I
always make sure that the people I love know
that I love them. I have a big fear of
dying before I am ready, so I take every
precaution I can to make sure that if I
should die young, or I should say, while my
kids are young, that they will still be able
to know who I am and in a sense feel close
to me. I accomplish this by writing
letters to my kids, Evelyn only has one so
far, after all, she is pretty new around
here. And Isaiah has at least 15.
I write about a little bit of everything in
them. James and I, them, I give advice
on multiple things such as drugs, alcohol,
smoking, love, sex, God, friends.
Anything and everything that I can think of.
I always make sure to include in every
letter though that no matter what they do,
no matter what happens to them in life, I
will always love them, and I will never stay
mad. I want them to have something of
me incase I die before they can really know
me. I want them to know that my hand
was right there writing that letter out.
I truly believe that letters are some of the
best forms of communication. You can
get everything off your chest without being
interrupted, and usually instead of getting
too angry at something, the reader has time
to ponder on what you wrote.
I have also found writing letters to someone
to be of great help when apologizing.
You can get it all out, say everything, and
unlike talking, if you write something down
you don't like, you can just erase it.
You can't rewind when you are talking.
And I am sure that almost all of us have had
the experience where we wish we could just
rewind and delete what we said. And
who doesn't like love letters. OH!
I just got an idea. I will type out a
couple things that James has written me.
If you are a guy reading this, you won't
care, but, if you are a girl, you will think
that they are really sweet. Ok, I
picked one out, a really good one.
Keep in mind that this is from when we were
a couple and already in love. At that
time I was still trying to learn how to
handle the fact that a lot of his friends
were girls. ( Which of course I got
over and it hasn't bothered me for years)
Eva,
I love you sooo much! You make every area of my
heart excited whenever we are having fun.
Since we have been in love, all I have ever
known is that I'm sure that we will always
be together. I know that during the
recent days it's seemed kind of difficult to
put up with me. I know that I can make
you happy, and I know that I can make you
sad. The only problem is that I always
know what makes you happy, but I don't
always know what makes you sad. I'm sorry.
It's just that to me, it seems like the
rules keep changing. It's difficult to
keep up when I'm used to having only a
couple rules in my head.
1.) You must love her
2.) You must trust her
3.) You must do whatever it takes to make
her happy.
Those are my rules, and to me, nothing else
matters. I love you so much.
There is not enough room in my heart for
jealousy or worry. There's barley
enough room for all this love! I'm
leaving this letter because I want you to
know how dear you are to me, and how much it
means to me that you are trying to change.
I also want you to know that you don't need
to. I've always known that you were
jealous, and didn't I fall in love with you
anyway? I believe that right now, for
the past few weeks, and probably for a few
more weeks, stress will be causing this
irritability that you have. It bothers
me. It bothers me because it puts you
in a bad mood more of ten than not. I
want you to know that I will be here if you
need someone to talk to. I will be
here if you need someone to complain to, and
I will be here to love you-and I always
will....
I love you from the very depths of my being!
"me"
What did you think? Pretty cool huh?
He always wrote beautiful stuff to me.
He as even written me some poems. I
think that since that is a love letter
technically, and it does show some wonderful
aspects of what true love is, I will skip
writing that other thing tonight. I
also realize that girls like to read love
letters sometimes. So, if you like
them, and would like to read another one,
email me and let me know. But you have
to actually email me because I will only do
it if I get 5 emails at the minimum. I
don't want to be writing stuff that no one
is interested in. And men, if you
don't want to read them then you can just
scroll down and skip it. Anyway, so
like I said, if you really do want to read
another one, just email me and let me
know...otherwise I won't do it. My
email is
ecm1980@comcast.net
I guess that's all for now. Bye folks.
7.2.05
11:00pm
We are now a two car family. I am so
excited. James was gone most of the day
today with his dad shopping for a car, and
finally James came home around 8:30pm. He
got a 2004 Mustang GT fully loaded. It is
silver and man is it beautiful. So sleek
and gorgeous. Tomorrow we are going to take
both cars when we go to church so that way
we can show it off to his brothers when we
go to his mom and dads house for a BBQ. I
mean really, it is such a pretty car. It
only cost $15,000 too. Wait till you see
it, I might take a picture and post it on
here. Who knows?
Today I was supposed to go to the church
nursery to paint, but my dad was so tired
after helping my grandma that we are going
to do it next weekend instead. And Evelyn’s
mural is basically done, my mother in law
just has to do some small animal characters
around the walls and then she will be done.
It looks really good.
I had so much fun having Mary here. And she
really is great with kids. I think that she
is going to be a wonderful mom someday. She
is supposed to wear the new outfit that I
got for her to church tomorrow. It looks
amazing on her. Wait till you see her in
it.
We invited James' brother to join us
tomorrow at church. My sister in law can't
make it because she is sick, but he will be
coming and so will his little boy. We
invited them because last Sunday's sermon
was so good, and since that guy is preaching
again, I thought that it was a good
opportunity. I really don't like inviting
people to church unless I know that there is
a good chance that they are going to enjoy
it. That is especially hard to do when your
pastor is gone on sabbatical and all you
have is guest speakers. But I am pretty
confident that he will like it. I guess the
music will be a maybe though, since Dan
Malloy is gone sunning it up in Hawaii.
Lucky guy.
I have been watching some of the new Justice
League episodes and they are so good. I
love the whole good verses evil thing. And
Batman, well he is the very best. How can
you not love a guy with no super powers at
all who always kicks major butt and is the
best detective around. Not to mention the
fact that he has a dark bad side. The bad
guys are scared of him, and he makes sure
that they are.
Anyway, I don't really have anything else
from my day to talk about. But, I should
say that the "All About Love" stuff I was
writing is done, yesterday's was the last
one. But I do have something else to show
you that is also about love. I hope that
you like it, I can't type it all out at once
though because it is way too much. So I
will have to cut it off at different
points. Anyway, here it is...hope you enjoy
it.
Valid-and deep-feelings have no age limits.
However, the character of love may change,
depending not so much on your chronological
age as on your emotional maturity and
feelings about yourself. Infatuation
is a term applied to being "in love with
love" - when being in love is more important
that loving and giving to someone. This can
happen often with people (of all ages) who
are emotionally immature. Immature
love of this type can take over your life
and make you unable to function in other
areas. You constantly think and fantasize
about the other person. You feel a need to
cling to one another and are very needy. Yet
your mutual neediness keeps you from finding
lasting happiness or fulfillment. You may
feel a lot of anger and fear in the
relationship because you don't have the
security you need (yet only YOU can give
yourself this security you are looking for
in the other person). People who are
emotionally immature concentrate more on
getting than giving. They may fall in love
with idealized images rather than people,
and when the real person doesn't live up to
this vision, disillusionment quickly sets
in.
"These people have not given much thought
to themselves as individuals and how they
want to grow individually." says New York
psychologist Dr. Howard Newburger.
"They have huge gaps in their self-esteem
and try to borrow from each other. In a
sense, they're like two lame people clinging
together. They also idealize each other's
strengths, not really seeing each other as
people. When one discovers that the other is
simply human, it may be cause for bitterness
and hostility."
This is a sharp contrast to a mature,
growing love, which is possible only when
you love and value yourself and are able to
share, and to enjoy life separately and
together.
"I see real love as being aware of each
other as individuals," says Dr. Newburger.
"You are aware of the needs and wants of one
another (not just your own). You realize
that we all need space to grow. You are kind
to one another. Your love is dynamic. You
are independent and fulfilled individuals
whose lives are worthwhile to begin with.
Life together is simply more enjoyable,
perhaps. Yet, even while together, you see
each other as free, unique and independent
people.
7.01.05
9:18pm
Evelyn slept from 1am till 7:30am
last night. I woke up feeling well
rested. What a good baby. I must
have been pretty tired too because I didn't
even realize that Isaiah had come into our
room at some point and gotten into bed with
us. Lots of stuff is going on
tomorrow. James is going with my dad
to help my Grandma Sheila move some
furniture, and then after that my dad and I
are going to paint at the church nursery.
My mom will be watching the kids for me.
While that is going on two other things
should be happening. One, my mother in
law should be painting Evelyn's mural.
Second, I hope that James will be buying his
new car at some point tomorrow. He
wants to have his dad go with him to help
get the price down some, hopefully he can,
James says that he is good at it. Mary
and I took Isaiah to Some Place Fun today.
It was so hot in there. They have all
those big industrial fans going in there,
but it was still really sticky feeling.
Isaiah was all sweaty.
So anyway...I was looking back at some
more old papers and came across some family
stuff that my Grandma Eva Arredondo (My
dad's mom, I am named after her) wrote down
for me. I had asked her to write down
our family history. She wrote down
everyone's name for me, and then wrote down
how we came to California. I think
that it is quite interesting. I
thought I would share it. Here is what
my grandmother wrote down, exactly.
-My Fathers Father-
My grandfather came from Monterey Mexico.
This was back in the old days when people
just walked across the border lines to this
country without charge or any green I/D
card. He was born on or about 1882.
Grandpa was a landlord back in Mexico
(Monterey). As far as I understand, in
these days he used gold coins for money to
buy all their needs. Food, land,
labor, ect. He came to Texas when the
Mexican government took his land or be
killed. So he took his family across
to Texas for their safety. They
traveled by covered wagon pulled by mules.
Grandpa was killed by gringos (whites) and
robbed of his gold money. The robbers
didn't know he had other bags of gold hidden
in their wagon, or all the family would have
been killed. Most of the family.
Most of the family migrated to the state of
Texas, around the city of Sequin, and San
Antonio areas in or about the 1880's.
My grandpa had a scroll seal, which was used
for all his legal documents. This seal
or scroll was used to Identify all the
boundaries of his estate and water rights.
Up to this date the Arredondo Scroll is
still in existence, back in Monterey, his
water rights, dams, ect.
Pretty cool huh? I have that kept
in a nice sheet protector so it won't get
ruined. A long time ago I had given
her a grandmothers book to fill out.
It was all about her, her family,
everything. I kept asking her to write
in it for me, but she always put it off,
saying she had plenty of time. She
died before she ever got around to it.
Love Has No Room For Jealousy
We should never subscribe to the idea
that we are only loved when we are loved
exclusively. To the contrary, we are
all capable of loving any number of people
at the same time-lovers, family and friends.
A person who can care for only for a single
individual usually has a problem with caring
in general. Love is not a quality that
is diluted when given freely and often.
Rather it is enriched and intensified.
To require that someone exist for us alone
is an egocentric illusion which should have
been left behind in childhood. It is
demeaning to be regarded as a thing which
can be possessed and controlled.
If we are so insecure in our relationships
that they must be constantly protected and
guarded, it might be well to call up that
little child within us and help him or her
to grow up. Absolute control over
another person is neither possible,
desirable nor loving. Instead it
destroys what it sets out to protect.
The bird of paradise alights only upon
the hand that does not grasp.
By: John Berry