Tuesday, December 30, 2025

Those Deserving of Admiration.

 Those Deserving of Admiration.

 

Reading about a woman who outranked every general in the Civil War, it seems she made it her calling to take care of the misery, the stupidity, and the necessities that came up in the true service for those men who fought, sickened, and died—or lived through those horrors. Her name was Mary Anne Bickerdyke. She thought that she was just going to deliver supplies to those men who were fighting in battles. Instead, she furnished cleanliness, food, shelter, and comfort to those who would otherwise have died in each camp. Sometimes our least expectations turn into something that only God can change to something that matters. But then, that was how it has always been when God puts forth His hand in the affairs of men and women.

 

It is not always an individual who makes a difference in lives, but for some of us, it is the single person’s example that change our viewpoints. Have you ever heard someone tell a story about something your parent or grandparent has done that mattered to that person? It may be something that your father taught some young man. Or it might have been the attitude that your mom helped some young woman deal with when life seemed all too much at a time. Or maybe it was just the cookies shared over the backyard fence with the kids next door. A child notices when an adult talks to them as if they matter. No one has to brag on a child to make a difference in attitude if an adult simply shows by word or deed that a child really does matter. Sometimes a word of admiration will make all the difference in how a person sees his or her own character. Let us keep looking for the best in those we see.

 

My friend Roger told me that his father-in-law has moved on from this world to the next. Know that Susan will miss her dad. Apparently, he was a very happy man—three good wives over a period of years. He must have been doing something right! Let’s pray for Roger and Susan’s safe return to Texas.

 

Trying to have a good attitude around here. Dr. Blackwell told me that preventing some of the pain will make a difference, so here’s to taking the pills she recommended. Guessing that Dr. Kern will need a box of galvanized baling wire to put things back together, but my daughter seems to think that some of the problems can be alleviated with exercises. After translating the MRI results into ChapGpt, the old woman only understands a few more words that describe strictures and narrowing of certain boney structures. Just need to work on having a sense of humor.

 

Cooked some chicken breasts, turnip, celery, and spices this evening. It smells so good. Just wish the number of turnips had been about four times as many! What is it about turnips that make them smell so very good? Oh! Please don’t tell me that you don’t like turnips!!! They are good raw or cooked! Bet the next order of groceries includes several turnips!!

 

We need rain around here. The grass is brown, naturally, but the ground itself is dry, dry, dry! Hoping that God blesses the land with some rain very soon. No, we don’t need the amounts seen in Washington state or Oregon, but even a few inches could certainly make a difference for the fields and crops. May God bless this land.

 

It’s hard to realize that we are just about into a new year. Somehow, and this happens every year, it does not really seem as if a new year is anywhere nearby. The trees have lost their leaves and the grasses have strown their seeds. Now if the Harvester ants can gather up the seeds, maybe we can grow some little horny toads around here. Wouldn’t that be wonderful! God makes things have their own cycles of life. Appreciating life includes loving God’s designs. May He show us His mighty ways every day!

 

Keep loving and learning more as the days go by. We are so very blessed.

 

Rest well, my friends. You are loved.

Monday, December 29, 2025

The Results. [MRI]

 The Results. [MRI]

 

Have found myself feeling pretty resigned to being a burden on my children for at least a couple of months. Will have to wait until Dr. Kern has time to work on repairing my back before we know when this will begin, but can just say that at least we now know what is wrong. No, not sure just how it all came about, but the left side is messed up except for the place the doctor repaired the first time. That part won’t need any further work done on it. Deep sigh.

 

Heard from Roger today while they are in Wisconsin. Cold and icy up there. Her dad lives up that way, don’t you see. Can’t imagine wanting to be there in this weather for any other reason. But then, some folks feel that way about being in Texas during tornado season. Let’s face it, the weather makes the attitudes.

 

United sent the sweetest lady to deliver some Rx today after lunch. She informed me that her husband delivers my mail on the days that Kevin is not running the route. Enjoyed visiting with her even for that short little spell. Funny how we meet folks that have other connections to us. Have no idea if any mail was delivered today, but don’t feel like wobbling out there to find out.

 

Had chicken egg rolls for din-upper today. But also had three cups of chicken bouillon. That stuff is better than coffee as far as how it treats my body. Warm and comforting and non-caffeine. Still, enjoy the taste of coffee first thing in the morning even if it has to be decaf. Dogs don’t care as long as they get fed first before Mom sits down to have her coffee.

 

The military kids across the street are still not back from Washington state. Hope all is well with them and that their flight can take off despite the weird weather. Know the cats will probably be ok, so promising myself not to worry about it. Still, if it is necessary, maybe I can get Albert to walk me over there to check on them in a day or two if the kids are not back. They expected to be gone four days. Today is the fourth one. Here’s hoping.

 

Woke up thinking it was Sunday. Doesn’t take much to mess up my internal calendar. At least Thompson got the right pill from his pill box even if the old woman took the one for Sunday. Rolling eyes here. Yes, the silly phone would be happy to tell me the day of the week if someone were smart enough to look at it. Oh well.

 

Have some celery that needs to be either cooked or otherwise prepared for meals. Thinking celery stuffed with pimento cheese would be nice if the celery is still crisp. If it is soggy, well. Hate to waste food, but soggy celery is pretty doggone useless. Not even soup is improved with soggy stuff.

 

The dogs have had quite a bit of ground turkey that they eat like champs! It does have a good taste to it. They clean their bowls up completely! It was easy to cook two chubs of that stuff and put it up in a closed bowl to portion out as needed. Even Thompson stands there waiting for it to be placed on the feeding stand. Yes! He likes it! Cheese is good, but this stuff is better, obviously!

 

Patty and the old woman were trying to find something funny to talk about this morning. Seems like we get a laugh out of some of the dang-est things. We just enjoy griping about the weather and when we have to turn on the heaters or turn on the ceiling fans! Never know which it will be! Life is never all that dull. And then, we know we can enjoy griping together at least once a day!

 

Filling up water bottles around here has kept me walking from one room to another to be sure each room has at least two bottles to empty during a day or night. Determined not to become dehydrated! Who knew that water drinking could be so very important!

 

Hoping to hear from Rylan and his family soon. Thought they were coming one day this week, but have not heard from them. Pictures are great, but little boy hugs are fantastic! God gives us the grands to help us remember the first ones we loved.

 

Rest well, my friends. You are loved.

Sunday, December 21, 2025

Dictionary Time.

 Dictionary Time.

 

Reading a series of cozy mysteries lately and found myself disgusted because the “normal” dictionary attached to the Kindle did not include the word “lugubriously.” It means “exaggerated mournfulness.” We’re not talking about tears and weepy faces here. This is more like an attitude for appearances. Anyway, had to look it up and was glad that Jennifer had put my good dictionary in the bookcase in the living room where it could stand out and be seen. Saul Bellow has been—so far—the only author whose vocabulary kept my dictionary handy by necessity. Guess that says something about my choices in literature.

 

My neighbor Patty told me some things about Wikipedia that made me decide to NEVER support that source again. She said that the anti-Christ remarks were all it took to put her totally off! But then, reading this series about folks (especially ministers) of the Anglican persuasion have made me realize that if a person does not stand for something, they will just about stand for anything! Thinking that attitude got Israel in a bunch of trouble more times than one!

 

Stripped my bed and have the sheets on washing. The top bedspread is a heavy thing that picks up dog hair like a magnet, so that is next. Dread putting it in the washer, but have no desire to go to a laundromat. Both of the dog beds really should be washed, but that is not happening right now either. Stubborn ol’ woman!

 

Received an expected box from Amazon yesterday that the delivery person set right against the front storm door. That was fun! Anyway, got the new sweat pants and a top out and washed them last night. These all have pockets!! Why any garment can be made without a pocket is beyond me!!! Mother made all of my clothes when she was sewing, but she never included a pocket!! But then, patterns did not include pockets for little girls! Silly designers!

 

Saw a picture of Lowry Mayo with one of his adopted grandchildren at what looked to be a school cafeteria. Mentioned that it was hopeful that all the children were becoming educated now that they were state-side and in a stable environment. NOT that it is any of my business, but English language in reading, writing, and speech is so important. Oh, it would be lovely to know Hebrew or even Yiddish, but the language of the place we live is the most important. Lowry has the means to help these children become educated, so if he is helping them assimilate, that is the kindest thing he could do for them.

 

Just finished my cup of hot apple cider. Not sure it is better than an apple, but it is much simpler to consume. And it seems to help my digestive issues while taking this prednisone. Like Patty says quite often, “If it is not one thing, it’s another!” One thing for the arthritis and pain, and one thing to keep another system going!

 

Carol Thonton said that West Texas is clear today, and Sterling said it was lovely up around Gentry, Arkansas. Here it is cloudy and breezy. At least it is not flooding and pouring buckets from the heavens above!

 

Just read that Christmas brings in nearly $1 Trillion in revenue for retailers every year. Thinking about all that wrapping paper just about staggers my mind. Then there is the statement made by Senator John Kennedy of Louisiana that 287 people died of gunshots here in the U.S. this year. But(t) 2,187 died of constipation! So, you don’t want to be full of shtuff!

 

My friend near the Wichita Mountains in Oklahoma said that her brother Bruce had had a heart attack a day ago. Have not contacted her to see how he is yet because her phone number is not in my list. But have prayed that he, along with others recovering from heart problems (David Baxter included) will heal and get back on their feet quickly. God made our bodies to be amazingly versatile and healable, but we have to take care to treat them well. Let us pray for those whose health is in jeopardy for whatever reason. All the weird stuff that affects us in not necessarily our fault, but we have to try to remove the obviously bad things that hurt us. Let us be aware for ourselves and compassionate toward others.

 

Rest well, my friends. You are loved.

Friday, December 19, 2025

Just Thinking and Wondering.

 Just Thinking and Wondering.

 

Have spent an inordinate amount of time on FB today. Have not accomplished much either. Saw that President Trump has sent in the Warthogs to dump on Syria for their attack on our soldiers. LOVE those planes! But hate that this was necessary. Hope the soldiers’ families can have the comfort and peace that only God can provide. So very much is happening right now all over the world—and then we look at the Northwest and all the flooding. It just seems as if it is one thing right after another. The climate has become as warped as some of the ideas men have come up with about how to actually create more power—the electrical kind and the political kind.

 

Neighbor Max brought the dog food in off the bench on the front porch and placed the bag in the big, black trash container (used only for dog food). So glad to have that done already. He and Laisha will be flying out to Tacoma sometime soon to see how things are at the base where they will be stationed. Will hope that they find a happy place for them to live. Also, hope that Laisha will find work as quickly as possible. She does not like to be “still” and not have a job.

 

Shona has had her hands full with trying to get things squared away with her mom, and then today when they were transferring her from her bed to her chair, she passed out and was taken to the hospital. Think she will be ok, but know it upset Shona to not be able to be there for her mom. Know how she feels. Moms are pretty important in the larger scheme of things.

 

Touching base with Judie Brunson and Patty today meant a couple of texts and one phone call, but then things got busy. Talked with Cousin Wham for a bit and she explained why her wrists were both immobile. The surgeons had to remove a bone in each wrist to straighten them out from the stupid arthritis. Can’t imagine how she worked around all that, but she had a great attitude. We discussed how much different knee surgery is as compared to hip replacement. She has two new knees and two new hips. Shaking my head here. But then she had to tell me about her new car with all the bells and whistles. It’s a hybrid that does not have to be plugged in—ever. Sounds great.

 

The entire neighborhood must have had deliveries today by FedEx and the postal service. The postman had me sign for a big bag of meds from Optum, and the FedEx young man handled the dogfood and another box to place on my bench on the front porch. Then, later this evening, after the trash truck came and dumped out everything, my young neighbor brought my trash bin back into my yard. AJ is the sweetest young kid, but he is going to be one VERY tall man someday. He is not even a teenager yet and is probably taller than this old woman!!

 

Had a cup of real coffee today and am wondering if sleep will happen tonight. Almost worth it just to enjoy the coffee. Had intended to find a recipe for egg noodles and try to make some like Mother used to make. Have long since forgotten how she made hers, but remember that they had to sit out on the table on her pie board to “dry” before she cooked them. Maybe a recipe will pop up online tomorrow.

 

Max said that Christmas Eve and the day after Christmas were going to become federal holidays. That will be different. Wondering how Walmart will handle not having their stores packed with returns on the 26th every year!! Can you tell that Walmart is not my favorite store?

 

Sometimes we all need to remember that this time of the year is a bit harder on some folks than any other time. Memories, both hard and good, can make life a bit more lonesome and harder to appreciate. And then there are those who can’t even afford to eat, put on clean underwear or socks, nor call anywhere home. Let us pray and DO whatever is within our means to help others. Our prayers make a difference in the lives of others—especially for little ones like the granddaughter of Diann Dennis. Little Raye may lose an eye if the cancer cannot be stopped. Let us hold her and her family in our hearts.

 

While other places are flooding, we could use some rain, but let God be our guide and help with what the land will need for the growth of pastures and crops this next year. Rejoice that God loves us.

 

Rest well, my friends. You are loved.

Saturday, November 22, 2025

Wet Leaves.

 Wet Leaves.

 

It’s that time of year when nearly every surface is covered with wet leaves from the Western Soapberry trees or from the hackberry tree out front. No way can one go in and out without bringing in at least a few on the bottom of a shoe. Oh well. Just wait until that silly Bradford pear shakes lose its load of colored leaves! A person could go sliding on those things!

 

After putting two containers of Fiesta soup in the top freezer, the rest of the soup went down the gullet this morning. Gone, but not forgotten! Just good soup. Then cut up the last two red bell peppers and stirred up Ranch style seasoning with sour cream for a good snack. Nothing wasted around here.

 

Sent a big roasting pan over to Max and Laisha for the turkey that they plan to cook along with some cornbread mixes, stuffing mix, and some instant potato mix. Did not have any cranberry sauce in the pantry, but such is life. Max is not a fan of cranberries anyway. He just does not appreciate good, tangy flavors.

 

Washed a big furry blanket that normally stays on my bed. It takes a while—two cycles—to get it dry, but the dryer also removes most, if not all—of the dog hair. Think it would be nice and cuddly just for a rainy-day nap. Might have one of those coming up tomorrow.

 

Will have to get Daniel to check out my computer by remote. It is still giving me those little flashes across the screen. Surely hope that it is not about to go out. Computers are so much cheaper than they were, but who wants to put out money on anything extra right now!! So glad to have Daniel and his Night Shift computer work handy.

 

Saw on FB that a family in Arkansas went to the movies and one of the kids got stung by a wasp that was in a nest in the chair. Good grief! Horrors! Can’t imagine wasps taking up residence in a movie theater! Those things really cause some of us to have bad reactions to their stings. Still have a place on my right elbow that itches from the last sting two months ago!

 

We can gather this next week with family or neighbors in a thankful attitude—or simply at home by ourselves. Thankfulness is not restricted to one day or a particular time. Each day is another gift from God. Good health is about the greatest gift for our physical bodies, but God’s forgiveness is the greatest gift of all.

 

Was thinking about all the money and time put into most Christmas celebrations. When we were young, we got things that we really needed: a coat, sock, a hat, or a warm sweater. Wouldn’t it be something if folks were to change their habits to giving to those who actually need something rather than just hanging gifts to those who can afford to buy their own clothes and accessories. No gift wrap needed. No gift list needs to be consulted. Just put your money where your mouth is. Give with love instead of some family obligation.

 

Whether or not we can afford to give necessities to others, we can always give love in many other ways. Smiles, compliments, giving the right away, or just opening a door for someone can be a source of a loving gesture. Let us be loving.

 

Rest well, my friends. You are loved.

Thursday, November 20, 2025

Two Rooms and the Hall.

 Two Rooms and the Hall.

 

Vacuumed and mopped the kitchen and living room and vacuumed the hall. Guess who needed to sit down and be still for a bit! Used Lysol with peroxide on the dish washer and deep freeze where things seem to get spilled or otherwise look yucky. Have been using the dishwasher for storage for some years now, but if it was ever needed again, the seal would undoubtedly need to be replaced along with the thing that goes on the faucet to attach the hose. Oh well. No biggie. Hardly ever have more than a drain rack full of pots, pans, and dishes.

 

Had made a list for United earlier and thought it had been finished and gone through. Nope. Forgot to hit the button for the purchase. Duh. Anyway, now that the pickup time has come and gone, the old woman has to wait until five to go pick up the stuff on my list. Nothing exceptionally or desperately needed. Just discovered that meat is not needed for a topper on the dogs’ kibble. They absolutely LOVE cheese! So, some shredded cheese has them cleaning their bowls!

 

Earlier the rain was more a mist than anything, but it will be sure enough rain by five. Such is life. We need the rain. So far, my weather station has said .69 inches, but the fence gauge says something over one and half—plus a nice little spider. Maybe it didn’t get dumped after the last rain?

 

A disease that can kill horses and is highly contagious is currently making the rounds among the high caliber show and working horses in Texas, Oklahoma, and Louisiana. It is a type of herpesvirus. “Officials say the virus spreads through horse contact, shared buckets and tack, contaminated trailers, and airborne droplets.” It is a super good time to keep at home with your animals if you don’t want to risk losing any horses. And, it is a good time to clean and disinfect trailers, tack, and your own boots! Back when the old woman was still riding, the worse thing we seemed to have was equine encephalitis. It came from mosquitoes. But our critters were vaccinated every year. But that was back when they allowed us to vaccinate our dogs and cats for rabies!

 

The dogs are currently having hysterical fits about the Terminex man who is walking around Max and Laisha’s house. As far as the dogs are concerned, he simply should not be there!! GOOD DOGS!!

 

Still enjoying following Senator John Kennedy of Louisiana while he rips the non-citizens among the Senate. Really do not think we need anyone in Congress unless that person is a citizen of the U.S.—PERIOD! No, half way citizens! Same with any office that serves our nation’s government. We do have military who are not citizens, and to tell the truth, that seems pretty sketchy to me. How do we know where their loyalties lie? The religion or race is not the problem. The nationality IS the problem.

 

Ok, have just about decided that the old woman needs more than just to sit down and drink water. Actually, had a cup of real coffee this morning, but it should not keep me from sleeping tonight since not much sleeping went on LAST night! Dadgumit! Getting older has its perks—sitting here thinking about that. Yes, can enjoy watching all my children deal with life in manners much different than what we once knew. But then, they never have known what it has been like to not have a phone or a TV. In 1948, the minimum wage in some areas was forty cents an hour. Can remember Daddy rejoicing when he finally got seventy-five cents an hour for his work. Our children have no idea what that was like. Yes, it can be compared to whatever today’s money would be worth, but can almost bet that what we bought—the BASICS—were so much more important than the silliness of today’s purchases. And our gift giving back then was something useful—socks, underwear, gloves, a hat! Someday it would be interesting to compare what we enjoyed to what the kids think is important.

 

We have always—ALWAYS—been so blessed. We were loved and had what we needed for the most part. Oh, it would have been nice to have more than one pair of shoes per year, but we did not HAVE to go barefoot. And we were basically warm enough most of the winter. But sometimes our parents went without so that we could have clothes and better food. Blessings on parents and those who HAD that kind of parents! God provides what is needed.

 

Rest well, my friends. You are loved.

Friday, November 14, 2025

Slowly Gaining Ground.

 Slowly Gaining Ground.

 

Accomplished ONE thing today: went to Barnett Rd. for lab tests. No big deal, but fasting and no Rx taken this a.m. Then forgot to take Rx after returning home. Senile, yet?

 

Reece was supposed to get to go home from the hospital this afternoon if all went well. But they let him have solid food today and he still has to stay tonight just in case it flares back up. Ulcers are not any fun at all. Been there, done that. SO many folks have this problem. Something about the way we live our lives must be part of the problem. Too much to worry about. Anyway, please keep him in your prayers.

 

Mary Rhoads had planned to bring her grandson over to see the hens this afternoon, but that did not happen. Maybe tomorrow. Kids like critters when they are calm, and these girls are calm if anything.

 

Patty called today and had a few things on her mind. She got a bang out of telling me what Senator Kennedy had been saying—always hilarious. He is so much like Shakespeare in his dry sarcastic remarks about some politicians. Wish humor like that were more prevalent instead of the tacky stuff we hear everywhere!

 

Let us try to be respectful even when we feel that idiots prevail. Some of us really despised a certain president some years back, but we NEVER wished ill upon him. That simply is not Christian. Let us ask God to guide even those who are ditzy with whatever is best for folks. That position has become increasingly important in this era. Our job is to pray for leaders and for this country and for those who especially need God’s blessings.

 

Rest well, my friends. You are loved.

Wednesday, November 12, 2025

Pink Clouds?

 Pink Clouds?

 

Last night, Jennifer sent me a text to tell me to look to the north for the Northern Lights. My bare eyes saw a pink cloud that seemed to ripple, but apparently a camera is better for capturing the lights. Who knew! Will look again in a bit since it is pretty dark outside, but not sure if they will be visible tonight. Anyway, it is wonderful to think that we get to see such things down here in North Central Texas!

 

Jenn let me know today that Reece has been admitted to Baylor Hospital and will be there for a couple of days. He has a ruptured ulcer that will have to be cauterized. So glad that they have good hospitals and good doctors down that way! The kid has always had problems with his tummy, but think he may have inherited that tendency. My first semester in college was pretty hard on my stomach. Yep, nerves. Please keep Reece in your prayers.

 

Not going to gripe too much, but finally took a muscle relaxer around five this evening. Tomorrow will see a call to Dr. Blackwell to get some testing done. Dr. Vietenheimer said that he did not see any fractures in the spinal x-rays, but something is definitely going on in my lower back. Blitzkrieg!

 

Haven’t talked to Sterling so far this week, but am hoping that all is well in Arkansas. He said he would let me know how Jacqui is doing, so here’s hoping she is feeling ok.

 

Got a chicken cooked yesterday and boned it this morning so that the bones and excess skin could go in the trash to be taken away today. Have decided that boning chicken is for the birds!! Would much rather cook up some ground turkey, ground pork, or even ground chicken rather than having all the stuff to clean up when the chicken is cooked in the slow cooker. Just lazy? Maybe, but that cooker is heavy, too.

 

Was happy to get my neighbor Max to put the dog food in the black bin so that it could just be dipped out as needed. About five pounds are still in the last sack, but that is easy to pick up. The mailman was so kind to bring the big box into my house so it could be unpacked. We have the kindest mailman!! Well, and we have great neighbors, too!

 

Have seen very few comments on the airline debacle and how folks are getting from one place to another. Will be so glad when things calm down and everyone can go back to work. Life is hard enough without stupid politics disrupting lives. If only people were honest and not greedy!

 

Let us remember that God has a purpose for our lives. We may not see it immediately, but we can ask that He guide us in the way that He wants us to go. What better guide to life than the one who created that life?

 

Rest well, my friends. You are loved.


Forgot to mention that Patty showed me the video from her outside camera showing a bobcat in her driveway. Roxy found a freshly killed yellow kitty cat down in the pasture. Hopefully, Blake can dispose of the leftover parts tomorrow. Sigh.

Tuesday, October 28, 2025

Whimpering and Whining.

 Whimpering and Whining.

 

Have a feeling that a person should simply stay off social media when feeling rotten. Maybe muscle spasms are not that big of a deal, but try telling that to the old woman when she tries to get up and move around! The pain pill makes me think that it does not matter, but in the back of my mind, it is like a little warning that says “just try doing anything differently right now!”

 

It is supposed to get cold tonight. Can’t say that it matters all that much right this red-hot moment. The dogs want to cuddle—which is ok with me. But will have to put an extra cover on the bed tonight. Have not, as yet, put any plastic on the side door of the middle coop. The front coop has two metal doors that shut out the weather as needed. Honestly don’t know when the old woman will be able to fasten plastic to the wooden frame. The electric staple gun makes it fairly easy, but the entire process requires moving around quite a bit. Maybe in a few days.

 

Bought some Max Protein Ensure yesterday (French vanilla) and will tell you that this stuff is mighty expensive. Here’s hoping it is actually good for a person. It is easier to just drink a container and not clean up anything thereafter. Lazy? Oh well.

 

My daughter-in-law will be 50 years old this next month. Need to find a good, smart-aleck birthday card for her. Sent her something from Amazon, but she always finds the neatest cards when she sends one. Here’s hoping the old woman can find a snarky card with good humor in it!

 

Truly wish whoever is in charge of changing the stupid clocks would just get a life and stop messing us about!! About the time the sun sets and reminds me that the day is almost over, they turn the clock back an hour so that it really is not as late as it might seem. Dumb cruds! The hens have their very own internal clocks that seems to go with the sunrise and sunset. But if a person has to be somewhere at 9:15 in the morning, it might be wise to have an alarm set for a bit before that so one’s appointment and arrival work out close to the same time. ARGH!!

 

Still praying for my neighbor Shona Leos as she and her sister attempt to store all of their mother’s furniture and stuff in a storage thing. Their mom has to have care 24/7 and can’t live by herself, so her children have to make arrangements for her care—but not in a nursing home. Think what they have come up with is about the best idea ever. The lady who cares for her has her own home set up to care for an invalid---at $700 a month! Compared to $5K a month, that is a super deal! Sitting here hoping that it is never necessary, but still like that idea better than a stinking nursing home where everyone resents being there.

 

Pray tonight for those under the hammer of this latest hurricane. May God bless them.

 

Rest well, my friends. You are loved.

Monday, October 27, 2025

Things NOT to Do.

 Things NOT to Do.

 

While Jennifer was here back in August, we decided that the old woman should not take a muscle relaxer and a pain pill in the few hours that the two might intermix. Today, when things got a bit hairy and the spasms were coming fast and furious, it seemed like a good idea to just take a pain pill—not anything else. Had not taken one in more than a month, but it worked very well even though the spasms were still obvious. Weird.

 

Gregg came this afternoon and removed the dead chicken from between the two layers of fence behind the workshop. While he was here, he also repaired the hot water lever in the big bath tub. That alone probably saved over $200! He did not want to take any money for what he had done, but the trip was worth it to me. He took home some eggs, some cooked chicken, and some other things to make dinner for him and Vickie. SO glad to have someone to call on.

 

Burned some hay from the front coop along with the small trees that Gregg had removed from the east fence line. Left the water hose dripping out by the pile before heading back inside. If things are better tomorrow, may remove a couple of sunflower stalks and more hay from the middle coop. Getting things ready for cooler weather also means that Gregg said he could use the shipping flats next to my fence as kindling for their stove. Yay!

 

Judie and Weldon came by this afternoon and left some goodies on the front porch bench. She said that they were flying low and trying to get a bunch of things accomplished this afternoon. Not sure my speed would ever exceed Judie’s. She is so full of energy!

 

The shower that happened earlier this evening made me feel so good! My hair used to be so thick that it took over a day to dry, but now it is only a matter of an hour or so. Amazing how things change in our lives.

 

It looks as if we need to be praying for the folks out there about to be flooded or hit by the winds from the latest hurricane. We can get wind here that knocks down trees and hits our electric lines, but it sounds as if they will get enough wind and flooding to remove part of each island! May God bless and protect them!

 

Cooked chicken today for some Chicken Fiesta soup! Tomorrow will try to put on all the ingredients at one time while getting other things done in the kitchen. Roger brought some tomatoes and peppers the other day that have been tempting me drastically. Those special little heirloom tomatoes may look strange, but they are definitely very tasty. SO glad that some folks can grow things!

 

Let us keep an attitude of gratitude. May God help us to be loving toward others.

 

Rest well, my friends. You are loved.

Saturday, October 25, 2025

Heavy Drinking!

 Heavy Drinking!

 

Just water. Every time the old woman fusses about having muscle cramps, Jennifer is sure that it is caused by dehydration. Possible, but every effort to consume enough H2O makes me feel that it is something else. At least the surgeon’s office was good to renew the muscle relaxer prescription.

 

Sister-in-law is going to have to have a surgery to repair a hiatal hernia soon. Sterling says that the healing time is calculated at months of juice and Jello. Doesn’t sound like much fun even assuming the first week after the surgery does not make life pretty miserable. Have never spoken to anyone who has had this type of repair, but it does not sound as easy as replacing a knee. And Jello doesn’t really have much to commend it in my books. Would appreciate your prayers for Jacqui as she prepares for this surgery and for the success that is needed.

 

 We got some needed rain last night and still have a considerable amount of cloud cover. Walking out to the mailbox this morning, two lovely bluebonnets were putting on leaves in the seams of the walkway. Love that the seeds just seem to sprout wherever they find dirt. God’s grace is like that, too. It sprouts in all the right places. Let us pray that our hearts are sprouting with His love right now.

 

Rest well, my friends. You are loved.

Thursday, October 23, 2025

A Humongous Thunderhead!

A Humongous Thunderhead!

 

To the south of us rises a beautiful and huge layered thunderhead. To the northeast lies banks of lightning in blue. Promises of rain feel pretty good to me. Roger came today and reminded me that the weather was changing—which only someone sleeping would not notice!

 

The “time” will change soon, falling back to what it should be in normal circumstances. Truly, it is silly changing the clocks like this twice a year. The hens don’t care what the pieces of plastic with attached batteries might say. They follow God’s clock on a regular basis. Oh, the darkened skies might shoo them into the coops a tiny bit earlier, but otherwise, they don’t seem to care about time at all.

 

My meal was in the slow cooker this evening: tough steak and assorted veggies. It will go into the fridge later when it cools enough, but it is so easy to cook like this. Not so much to clean up and less to place in assorted containers. That is the simplicity of a slow cooker. Can’t really say that tough steak becomes less stringy in a cooker, but at least it is thoroughly cooked. And it beats the constant reruns of chic-chic chicken!

 

Not sleeping last night did not help my mood today, but finally took a short nap around five until the dogs alerted me to a visitor out front. AJ came for just a minute to pick up an onion. That is one of the neatest things about having neighbors again. It is possible to loan someone else something or borrow from them.

 

Patty was on a roll today telling me about the stuff that is making her shake her head. The fact that only 33% of high school graduates can read and only 22% can use adequate mathematics is simply horrifying! Jennifer told me today that the Ft. Worth schools have been taken over for mismanagement and fraud. Sounds as if the money in education is not being used appropriately at all.

 

Then there are the crimes involved in the NBA gambling stupidity. Who can say that a basketball player can’t be “persuaded” to throw a game when his life or his family is threatened by criminals. This is simply disgusting and ridiculous! Basketball is fine for keeping folks entertained if big bucks are not involved with all those kickbacks from products like shoes and such. But the idea that organized crime sponsors the entire situation is unreal!

 

Today, WF let us know that our police officers would be taking online training to arrest illegal immigrants who are already criminals and living here. Have a feeling our neighborhood might actually lose a few individuals. Just not sure. It is a bit scary to think that ICE is going to pay for our officers to do the work for the government. But at least they will be more familiar with the city than the National Guard. We should be praying for the safety of our police and other first responders.

 

Got the living room floor vacuumed and mopped before Thompson decided to wade in the dog pool and track back across the floor. Sigh. Maybe tomorrow it will work out that the rest of the house will get vacuumed and mopped. Today it just took more energy than the old woman had available.

 

Tonight, this old person is so very glad that God gives our bodies the ability to actually rest both mind and body when it is so desperately needed. When one’s mind will not be quiet, it is rather difficult to find the quiet spot in life to rest. Let us ask for the rest that only comes from God’s spirit.

 

Rest well, my friends. You are loved.

Wednesday, October 22, 2025

Blankets and Bruises.

 Blankets and Bruises.

 

While the ceiling fan may run tonight, the AC unit will definitely not be needed. It was around 50 degrees when the old woman went out to release the hens early this morning. Tonight, she may need a blanket on the bed. Sterling said that it was about 40 degrees up in NW Arkansas when he got out of bed. That is a good reason to live in North Central Texas in my estimation. One blanket south of the cold weather.

 

Attempted to get out the front door with only one dog earlier today. Sylvia was supposed to stay at home while Thompson made the trip to the vet’s office. What ended up happening did not really change those plans all that much, but it certainly changed the feelings in my left shoulder when Sylvia tripped me, and Thompson nearly drug me off the front porch. They were both corrected soundly, but that did not do much to diminish the bruise on my left shoulder! An ice pack seems to have helped some this afternoon.

 

Neither dog tested positive for heartworm, so now they are both on Iverhart Plus or something that they are willing to take in pill form. Expensive stuff. Next time Sylvia goes to see the vet techs, she has to be sedated. Having her nails trimmed simply will not happen unless she is pretty much out of it. If only West Nile fever could be prevented in the human population as easily as heartworm is prevented in dogs!

 

Spoke with Michelle Malay today and found out that she is pretty disgusted with the month of October. First, she had to replace two tires on her truck. Today she had to have a new refrigerator delivered. It only takes a couple of little events like that to make a person hold on to every penny and squeeze twice!

 

Thinking that ramen noodle soup might just be about perfect for tonight. Definitely do not want to cook anything. Lazy ol’ woman! Ate leftovers for brunch, so laziness is an ongoing situation today. The dogs at least get a little bit of topping for their kibble, but that topping was cooked days ago or came out of the freezer. They don’t seem to mind if it has to be nuked in the microwave!

 

Patty said she just hates to cook any longer. It is not the cooking so much as the cleaning up afterwards that gets to her. It does mean standing on one’s feet longer, for sure. Just coming up with ideas for meals is hard enough sometimes. That is why soup in the winter is so good! Cook one day and eat for three days!! Chili is like that, too. Patty thinks spaghetti ought to work that way, but in my estimation, it gets a little bit old quickly. Oh well. Protein.

 

It doesn’t do any good to shake our heads and worry about the situations around us. About the best we can do is to try to have a positive attitude about the future of the greatest kingdom that is soon to arrive right on our doorsteps. God is still in charge. We just need to appreciate every blessing. Give thanks.

 

Rest well, my friends. You are loved.

 

Tuesday, October 21, 2025

A Brief Note.

 A Brief Note.

 

My new paring knife found a finger on the left hand today while the old woman was talking/listening to a salesman on Wellmed. He informed me that my plan pays for those quick places one goes to when things are not too serious. A Band-Aid took care of the situation. Anyway, learned a bit more about my insurance coverage and still feel as if the Advantage Plan is perfect for an old woman who hardly ever gets sick and whose meds are relatively cheap.

 

Looked up the claims on my insurance plan and felt very satisfied to see that all the physical therapy had been paid for, most of the surgery expenses, and almost all of the office calls. While the young man tried to talk me into seeing a doctor who would take Medicare, he got an earful about the concierge doctor services that make me happy. My cousin Eba says that she ends up waiting as long as two weeks just to see her doctor and then does not feel as if he listens to her. Not so with Dr. Blackwell. If it takes 30 minutes to an hour, we do whatever needs to be done. Yet she is the one who sent me to specialists when she felt that was necessary. That is service in my estimation.

 

The young Hispanics who are stringing lines for AT&T came again today for access to my land under the existing wires. Just had to be sure the dogs did not have access to legs and arms for a few hours. No biggie.

 

Had planned to go vote today for James Frank and all the amendments to our Texas constitution. Woke up feeling like yesterday’s dishrag and, other than going down to put Patty’s trash in her bin and walking Roxie, this old woman pretty much did not do much. Cooked some pork for the dogs and two thin-sliced pieces of beef for me along with some onion with warmed over potatoes for din-upper. The dogs approved and the steak was not too terribly tough to chew.

 

Have been watching episodes of Death in Paradise again. Saw it on TV when it first came out, but had forgotten the plots since then. It is still interesting and quite amusing. Love the fact that he could hardly ever get a decent cup of tea and that he always carried his brief case with him. An Englishman in the Caribbean is the perfect juxtaposition of strange things. It makes me realize that normal for one place is totally bizarre in another.

 

Sterling is making some kind of supper at his house and said he would call back, so things must be rocking right along up there in NW Arkansas. Really like their governor.

 

Let us remember tonight those who mourn.

 

Rest well, my friends. You are loved.  

Monday, October 20, 2025

Book Reviews and Other Thoughts.

 Book Reviews and Other Thoughts.

 

Attempting to leave a book review for Edgar’s Faith by my friend Judie G. Brunson has left me feeling a bit frustrated by Amazon in general and with their lack of helpfulness specifically. But IF it were possible to leave a review, this is what might be said:

 

And a Little Child Will Lead Them.

We’ve heard the story of the minister out east of Vernon who asked his congregation to come for a special prayer meeting to ask God for rain. As the church began to fill up, the minister stood by the front door nodding his head in encouragement to each farmer who entered the double doors. Then he walked up the center aisle holding the hand of a small child until they reached the area near the pulpit. “This. This is what we need!” The child held a little umbrella in his hands. “His parents have told him that we are praying for rain. And he believed.”

 

Judie’s book reminds me of that story. And while the idea of flying elephants might not have come to mind, certainly the sound of roaring hooves and thundering bellows have certainly shaken our ground more than once here in North Texas during a mighty storm. And not too long ago we suffered through five years of drought that left the ground hard packed as iron. Only God’s grace brought us the relief needed by both man and beast. Judie has it right. It takes faith to live in Texas.

 

Today AT&T has a crew working in our neighborhood. One young man came to my front door to request access to my yard. These dogs were not the least bit interested in allowing him to even speak to me. Locking the dogs in the house, the old woman had to unlock the gate so that the men could thread a line through the hackberry tree in the fence line. He said they would be back to get something joined together, but they mostly stood out in the road and pulled on wires and connected to a big telephone post. For sure, we cannot have any wires sunk into the ground in this area. Even if the surface of the ground were not already as hard as iron, only slightly beneath the ground level, we have rocks as big as a truck!

 

Waiting on the pharmacy at United to fill a prescription for me. For some reason, the old woman is having some very uncomfortable muscle spasms. Sterling and Carol Thonton had a discussion this morning about the warranties having expired at some time in the recent past. Sitting here shaking my head. And now the pharmacy has just sent a text message to say the prescription is ready. Off to see the Wizard!

 

A flu shot, a quick (already cooked) dinner of fish with peach cobbler. Wonderful store! Now if only they could buy that Stripes station and put in new gas tanks so we could buy from United with our points! If wishes were fishes . . . .

 

Rest well, my friends. You are loved.

Sunday, October 19, 2025

Zoomies for Dogs Alone!

 Zoomies for Dogs Alone!

 

The temps dropped overnight and these two dogs have the zoomies. Can guarantee that the old woman will NOT get the zoomies or even the quick steps that get her places. Who knew that metal joints could ache!! Sterling says he keeps a can of oil handy for his joints. Had to laugh at that one and tell him he reminded me of the Tin Man in Wizard of Oz. But apparently, he is not exactly up to snuff today either. When he does not go to church, it is obvious that something is not quite right.

 

How dishes accumulate in the sinks when no real meals are prepared is just beyond me, but had a few things to wash up this morning. Putting things away is much simpler now that almost all of my cookware is in a storage shelf unit on the east side of the kitchen. But this morning the wizard chopper came out to prepare some raw cashews for my hens. Love that thing. Jennifer can come up with the neatest tools for the kitchen—well, so can Lance. His latest two gifts were plastic chopping mats and a very sharp paring knife. And yes, the old woman cut herself with the knife.

 

Have a can of salmon out on the cabinet to mix up later with some egg, pepper, and a package of these chickpea crumbs. Who knows how that will go, but nothing like a little experimenting. Thought some breadcrumbs were in the pantry, but they were way out of date. Did not give them to the hens, however. Trash is sometimes the only way to go.

 

Made some potato soup yesterday—just a small amount. Had some of that and then mixed veggies for supper. A package of veggies is more than plenty for a meal. Somehow, they satisfy me without causing indigestion. You know that Daniel knew what he was about by requesting just vegetables for their meals when the king insisted that they eat meat and drink wine from the king’s table. As long as one is able to digest the veggies, it beats most kinds of meat as sustenance. Besides, who can afford to eat beef!

 

Got a text from Michelle Malay last night saying “thank you.” Guess they got the AC units installed last night after Mara got home. Dumb ol’ woman had the ice machine that Michelle loaned me sitting ready to go back but walked right by it when Mara was taking the wagon out the front door. Sigh. Dooflessness gets deeper every day around here!

 

No sense in worrying about the situation in Gaza and Israel. What will happen is not much different than what was already in progress. Still, it is disappointing that the remaining bodies have not been returned to their families. And now it will just be more deaths on either side. We have heard: they cry peace, peace and safety. But we know that it will not be. The Day of the Lord will come, but until then we are to “prove all things; hold fast that which is good.” (I Thes. 5)

 

Rest well, my friends. You are loved.

Saturday, October 18, 2025

Praising God for RAIN!

 Praising God for RAIN!

 

It was getting mighty dry around here and the fire threat is real. Daughter-in-law said that down in San Antonio it is really bad right now. Her parents live down there and they should know. But Carol Thonton said that her area of West Texas actually got some rain just recently. It’s never enough in that part of the country. DRY West Texas is how it goes!

 

My dogs are wearing their thunder shirts. Thompson came into the office talking to me even after they had breakfast. It finally dawned on me that he was worried about the weather and not asking for something special. Am willing to bet that Roxie is glued to Patty this morning. She gets so very fearful when even the wind gets up. Poor little girl!

 

Opened up the workshop this morning to rearrange a few things so that the big wagon could fit up next to an AC unit that Michelle Malay wants to use in her kitchen. She said her kitchen only has one of those openings for her central air to force cool air inside the room. That is simply not enough when meals are being prepared. Her bedroom also needs an extra unit to keep it cool enough to make it comfortable. Just happen to have two units here that are not being used. Don’t ask me how that happened.

 

SO happy that my hens are producing a few extra eggs now. Not sure just what the problem has been, but getting only three or four eggs from fourteen hens is just ridiculous. Thought they were going to have to have a good talking to!

 

Judie Brunson dropped off some food for my hens yesterday. She called about the time the old woman had just dropped off for a nap. Those naps are pretty necessary sometimes—especially when everything decides to ache at the same time. Anyway, the hens thought that they had struck gold—cantaloupe! They love just about any kind of melons. They don’t get crackers because of the salt, but they will eat pieces of bread as if it were caviar. (Bleah!)

 

Daughter-in-law won a couple of awards from the Ft. Worth library. One of them was with a unanimous vote from her peers as being very deserving. Her boss teased her and said that she had fans on the staff! Anyway, proud of her for the accomplishment. It is a shame that most jobs don’t even get an “Atta boy!” much less a pretty little piece of glass saying how good the work was. Lewis one time told me that just once he would have appreciated a kind word from his foreman or boss for staying to get a job finished when everyone else left. Maybe the old woman could have told him how much SHE appreciated the work he did. Miss that man so very much. Patty said that is exactly how she feels about missing her Donny.

 

Have a stripped handle on the big bathtub that needs to be replaced. Hate to have to call a plumber, but have a feeling that even Google could not guarantee that the old woman would not mess up and make things worse. Guess spending that money on plumbing could be worse. Sigh. Only use that tub for bathing the dogs now since getting out of the tub is dangerous or nearly impossible for me. Such is life.

 

Have been drinking some high protein drinks called Premier Protein that are supposed to give a person a big boost of protein that might be equivalent to a piece of meat or something. Not sure just exactly how effective they might be, but they contain caffeine and seem to keep me bouncing along. Lance gave me a hard time for limiting my coffee to decaf and then using this stuff to boost the protein in my diet. Will not be buying any more after this batch is gone. Back to calves’ liver and spinach, don’t you see.

 

Need to take a full-sized chicken out of the freezer to let it thaw before cooking it in the oven. Have been using the crock pot almost exclusively, but really prefer the oven to bake the thing rather than have all that stuff to clean up with different parts of the crock pot. One pan and a rack is much simpler. Aluminum foil is wonderful!

 

Still reading in Isaiah a bit every day. Not that the old woman really understands these things, but God had/has His reasons for telling us what will happen ahead of time. We know He can be trusted even when we don’t really understand His words as put out there by the prophets. The who, the where, and the when are not spelled out along our thinking, but we can still know that God intends these things to take place the way He has spoken. The highway to Jerusalem from faraway places makes me think of all the roads we have named here in the US. The highway to heaven is actually what one here is called. Better the highway to Jerusalem is what we can look for next!

 

Rest well, my friends. You are loved.

Friday, October 17, 2025

It Had a Handle on It!

 It Had a Handle on It!

 

Have decided that what makes cleaning floors hard on a body is that silly handle. Doesn’t matter if it is a lightweight Bissell or a full-blown Kirby or just your everyday mop—it has to be the handle that makes it so very tiring! Of course, a hoe, the spade fork, and the rake also have handles. Those can do plenty of whatever is special about them to make the old back groan. However, today it is the vacuum (Bissell), the dust mop, and the wet mop that are doing double duty. Moving the furniture out from the walls could not possibly have anything to do with the tiring out of an old body!

 

Walked down to Patty’s this morning to run Roxy and just visit and enjoy the sight of all that beautiful grass mown down and looking so much like a park or golf course. Blake may have missed a tiny spot or two, but it is still beautiful! Makes me want to see some lambs or goats on it. Patty pointed out that they would need some kind of protection from the coyotes, bobcats, and dogs, but since these are wishful critters grazing the grass, the wishful shed for their protection would be easy to come by.

 

The microwave just beeped that din-upper is ready—or at least the four minutes to heat up the storage tray has elapsed. Those little storage trays are mighty nice until they get warped by either the heat or whatever makes them brittle. A large-ish meal can be made into several servings when separated into four or five trays. Easy to heat meals! Yes, the old woman is somewhat lazy.

 

The thirty percent vinegar worked like a charm on the grass where it was sprayed. Had been told that it only lasted 24 hours, but it seems to still be killing where it was sprayed on the sidewalk and along side the flower bed. Now to get that Bermuda grass out of the flower bed entirely!

 

Need to go out and be sure that the wasp nests that were sprayed yesterday with wasp killer have no more wasps on them. Carol Thonton reminded me that some of the wasps will come back as long as a nest remains. Great. Just great! Sure enough! Just a few live ones, but one is all it takes to hurt like something on fire!

 

Reading from Max Lucado today about how no other religion claims that God is IN them. Yet we know that Christ’s spirit is IN us! It was not just on Pentecost that the Spirit came to stay with men. When we give up our way, we can accept the one who wants to be in us forever. Being loved forever is the dream of every heart on earth—that’s just the way we are made. And through Christ, we are promised that everlasting love. No matter what Satan does to our world, he cannot take that love from us.

 

Rest well, my friends. You are loved.

Thursday, October 16, 2025

Just Plain Hay.

 Just Plain Hay.

 

Got rid of several bales of hay the other day when a lady wanted it for bedding for her goats. Today, after some serious lifting with the hay fork, about one bale worth of hay ended up in the trash bin. It was in small chunks and had to be pushed down, but it will leave the neighborhood in the big trash truck tomorrow. Still have some more hay to dig out of the fence row out front, but that can wait until the old woman has more energy.

 

Blake, the man who mows our grass, told me today that a major sized yellow-jacket nest was attached to the small ladder next to the hen house. Went over to Sutherlands and bought four cans of spray to begin the job of de-wasping this place. Took one can to get rid of two nests! But at least the ladder no longer has wasps ready to zap me or one of the kids!

 

Last night, Sylvia had me just a wee bit worried. She kept trying to tell me something was under the chest of drawers. Yes, snakes have been in my house, so that was a possibility. Got out the long-handled duster to drag under there. It was NOT a snake! But a yellow alligator came out the end closest to the wall. When the step stool was moved, Thompson got the alligator. He growled at Sylvia when she wanted it, but the mean old woman knew it would be a growl-fest if he did not give it up. So, then we had to listen to alligator squeaks for about thirty minutes until either her jaw got tired or she just had all the squeaks she needed. Life with dogs!

 

Took a box to the post office only to be told it had to be taken to FedEx instead. Meanwhile, Shona had wrapped up the large bundle of mail that has been left in her box for the folks who used to live at #10. Just happened to have their address, so asked the postmen if they could take care of a change of address for those folks. We will see what happens.

 

Pretty sick of cooking chicken and deboning it, but have several packages put in the freezer for the dogs. Nothing quite as slimy as chicken skin and the dogs can’t have that stuff. Dumped most of it in the trash that will leave the hill tomorrow. Bleah.

 

The hens are molting and the hill looks pretty feathered! Once in a while a hen will get next to me and get examined for mites, but so far, they seem to be doing ok. Just losing feathers like hens will do. At least they are laying eggs better now. Maybe by the time one of the kids gets up here, they will have some eggs to take home.

 

Not holding my breath, but praying that the tentative peace(ish) in Israel and Gaza will hold. The latest is that the bodies will be difficult to retrieve. Those families waiting must truly be sick of this situation. And Hamas is still trying to rebuild their ranks. Satan is at work always. Let us pray that God will make this peace last long enough to recover the dead and prevent more deaths.

 

Rest well, my friends. You are loved.

Wednesday, October 15, 2025

History Lessons.

 History Lessons.

 

George Santana said in 1905 that those who cannot remember the past are condemned to repeat it. While some of us have truly begun to worry about forgetfulness and the possibility of Altheimer’s, we have yet to begin to work against the stupidity of not teaching our children about the very real facts of this century and even the past beginning in the 1900s.

 

Questioned about what 9-11 means, some young people have no idea that America was attacked and the Twin Towers brought down during the second Bush administration. The who, how many, where, and why are beyond these young people. The fact that one of the main terrorists had been released from Israel due to our demands is not even a part of the story! So if the nation of Israel today determines that terrorists in their custody today will NOT be released, we should keep our mouths shut!

 

Then there are the Jewish people up north that are willing to elect a Communist representative. Even a cursory examination of history should suffice to prevent such an election by anyone who follows the history of communism. Ignorance is NOT bliss, Dear Hearts! No matter what wonderful promises have been made by communist dictators (Castro or any other South American dictator), the end results are that the people have no rights, no freedoms, and usually nothing to eat!

 

If it were not for America, most of Europe right now would be speaking German and living in a form of hell. No, Europe is not perfect at the moment either, but at least food is grown, people have homes or some property, usually they are able to vote freely for whomever they think might be more trustworthy, and they are able to express their opinions. But even Europeans have forgotten their history.

 

It is one thing for our children not to be able to read or write in cursive or tell time on an analog clock, but truly the newest generation needs to be able to compare these days with even one hundred years of history. May we do our best to assure them that this country has been blessed because of God’s mercy and His work for us. We have a place yet to be seen in the future. Let us trust in God to bring us forward in His plans.

 

Rest well, my friends. You are loved.

 

Tuesday, October 14, 2025

The Dr Pepper That Keeps on Giving!

 The Dr Pepper That Keeps on Giving!

 

Drinking decaf coffee in the morning does absolutely no good if the old woman happens to drink an iced Dr Pepper with din-upper. Even if that meal includes fried okra, chicken strips, and mashed potatoes! No doubt it will make for an interesting evening of reading long after she should be asleep. Oh well.

 

Received Judie Brunson’s book in the mail today. Really loved it. The names of the animals were familiar and made me smile. None of my kiddos will ever pick it up to read, but it still tickles me that Judie wrote this one.

 

Took a drive over to the feed store and filled up the back seat of the truck with feed, DE, and oyster shell. Need to figure out a better way to be sure the hens are getting enough oyster shell to improve the texture of their egg shells. One of the feeders broke the other day. Anything plastic just does not do well in our heat and eventually shatters as if it were glass. Had an older one that will work for now, but am thinking that an ordinary trough might be better so that it could contain the oyster shell plus the lay crumble.

 

Talked to Patty this morning and she was totally disgusted with the TRN—Times Record News. Not ONE word was in there about what is going on in Israel or what President Trump has done to help alleviate some of the problems. Have not bought a paper from TRN is just about forever, but this bias just about takes the cake! Lots of folks don’t like President Trump, but even those can see that he has helped to bring some calm to that area of the world. Oh, we know that sending the National Guard to Illinois has ticked off so many folks since Chicago is as “safe” as any place on earth. Yep, that is why the mayor there has a standing guard around himself, his family, and home!!! Kinda suspect that a grand nephew of mine (George) may be one of the soldiers up there right now, but he is a Texan, so should know how to handle his gun if needed.

 

Have decided to just take down the pergola that Hanan built some years ago. One of the posts closest to the house is dangerously brittle and moving. It could hit the house or at least the AC unit next to the flower bed. If it were not too expensive, would come up with four new poles that could rebuild the thing, but am not sure what it would take to get the top built across it. The five-leaf ivy that hangs from it makes a beautiful sight, but that could be retrained to climb a new pole. Will just have to think about it and talk to Sterling or Lance about taking this one down and putting up another semi-like it. Landscaping services apparently cost about $100 an hour, so not sure if that is something that should happen even though it is not likely that the old woman could do this by herself. Will just have to mull this over.

 

While the world attempts to settle scores and give lip service to what matters, let us as individuals give our love and concern in prayers and whatever service to others that we are able. May our actions and prayers be pleasing to God.

 

Rest well, my friends. You are loved.