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					<description><![CDATA[<p>We are mightily blessed. Well &#8211; It’s been a while since I’ve written here. Not because I haven’t thought about...</p>
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										<content:encoded><![CDATA[<figure id="attachment_1789" aria-describedby="caption-attachment-1789" style="width: 484px" class="wp-caption aligncenter"><a href="https://flowersandrust.com/wp-content/uploads/2013/04/spring-snow.jpg"><img fetchpriority="high" decoding="async" class=" wp-image-1789  " alt="spring snow" src="https://flowersandrust.com/wp-content/uploads/2013/04/spring-snow.jpg" width="484" height="323" srcset="https://flowersandrust.com/wp-content/uploads/2013/04/spring-snow.jpg 960w, https://flowersandrust.com/wp-content/uploads/2013/04/spring-snow-600x400.jpg 600w, https://flowersandrust.com/wp-content/uploads/2013/04/spring-snow-300x200.jpg 300w, https://flowersandrust.com/wp-content/uploads/2013/04/spring-snow-768x512.jpg 768w" sizes="(max-width: 484px) 100vw, 484px" /></a><figcaption id="caption-attachment-1789" class="wp-caption-text">The &#8216;little&#8217; car is no match to 12+&#8221; of snow on glare ice.</figcaption></figure>
<h4 style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #800000;"><em><strong>We are mightily blessed.</strong></em></span></h4>
<p>Well &#8211; It’s been a while since I’ve written here. Not because I haven’t thought about it, but because I didn’t have the energy to figure out what or how to say what has been in my heart and mind. I’m going to briefly scratch the surface and try to catch you up a bit</p>
<ul>
<li>There has been lots of healing from January and other issues in life. <span style="text-decoration: line-through;">Maybe</span> Someday {soon’ish} I’ll write more about it. I know I will, but I’m not done processing, but I do believe there is much to be said and I will be speaking out. It will be hard. I don’t look forward to it.</li>
<li>We&#8217;ve traveled overseas.</li>
<li>I have turned 40!</li>
</ul>
<p>Let me take a step back a bit further &#8211; in August (or September) I wrote to my brother and told him my kids &amp; I would like to help them. This was not a new tug on my heart &#8211; it’s been there since February of 2008 when we visited them in Arizona. Last year when Vince came home from the Philippines he said he wanted us to return &#8211; not for a visit, but to work.</p>
<p>So, last fall I talked to Zach &amp; Jane and <b>all I really knew was we were willing &#8211; it was crazy and only possible if it was God’s plan.</b></p>
<p>As it ‘coincidently’ worked &#8211; their partner family, who is also their next-door neighbor, was leaving for furlough and was agreeable to us staying in their home. I did the necessary paperwork to become supported, short-term missionaries from our church; and in February I sent out a prayer/support request letter. I really struggled with asking, I don’t ask or accept well. Something the Lord has been working on me about. In conversation with one person about the cost and whether we’d receive enough financial support to go &#8211; she said, <i>“It may seem like a lot to you, but for a church family together it is not very much.”</i></p>
<p><b><i>I realized in that moment how often I put God in a box. Whether by thinking I’m not worth {it}, or thinking someone else could use {fill in the blank} more/do more good with the resources.</i></b></p>
<p>So, after 6 months of unemployment and a very hard, difficult, and lean winter; a time when it was difficult to buy groceries and gas. A time when there was no possible way I could ‘buy our way’ to get here, or even contribute financially &#8211; yet, by God’s amazing grace, provision, and mighty plan &#8211; my children and I are in the Philippines as supported, short-term missionaries.</p>
<p>After about three weeks enough money had come in, I started to realize we really would be coming. I purchased our airline tickets in mid-March and had 3 weeks to prepare, pack, and ‘finalize’ life in the states before we left. Those three weeks were insane! To top it off &#8211; the four days before flying we got more than 12” of snow!!! On Monday night I was stuck in our driveway, Tuesday I got stuck again as we got more snow (the original picture at the top) &#8211; we flew out Wednesday night….driving to the airport in falling snow. We spent 2.5 days travelling and landed to 90+* temps with 80+% humidity.</p>
<figure id="attachment_1795" aria-describedby="caption-attachment-1795" style="width: 538px" class="wp-caption aligncenter"><a href="https://flowersandrust.com/wp-content/uploads/2013/04/cousins-together-at-last-girl-power.jpg"><img decoding="async" class=" wp-image-1795  " alt="cousins together at last-girl power" src="https://flowersandrust.com/wp-content/uploads/2013/04/cousins-together-at-last-girl-power.jpg" width="538" height="358" srcset="https://flowersandrust.com/wp-content/uploads/2013/04/cousins-together-at-last-girl-power.jpg 960w, https://flowersandrust.com/wp-content/uploads/2013/04/cousins-together-at-last-girl-power-600x400.jpg 600w, https://flowersandrust.com/wp-content/uploads/2013/04/cousins-together-at-last-girl-power-300x200.jpg 300w, https://flowersandrust.com/wp-content/uploads/2013/04/cousins-together-at-last-girl-power-768x512.jpg 768w" sizes="(max-width: 538px) 100vw, 538px" /></a><figcaption id="caption-attachment-1795" class="wp-caption-text">The oldest three girl cousins together again at last.</figcaption></figure>
<p align="center">We are warm.</p>
<p align="center">… have not stopped sweating.</p>
<p align="center">… are only cool when taking a cold shower.</p>
<p style="text-align: left;" align="center">I am learning how to:</p>
<p style="text-align: center;" align="center">share living spaces with Budiki (a small lizard)</p>
<p style="text-align: center;" align="center">be sweaty. all. the. time.</p>
<p style="text-align: center;" align="center">the value of cold showers. multiple in a day even.</p>
<p style="text-align: center;" align="center">sleep with two fans on me.</p>
<p style="text-align: left;" align="center">I have become a morning person. I go to bed by 8:30/9pm each night and am waking up 5:30/6 each morning. I love the breezes through open windows day and night.</p>
<p>We are here for two months to work alongside my brother &amp; his wife. I will be spending time homeschooling the kids; we are working on a library; there will be time spent in different tribes working. During all of this &#8211; I am living in my ‘own’ house. A beautiful house, kept clean and running smoothly by a wonderful woman who is the house help. I have just spent the first week of my life with consistent help. As a single mom, I can’t even begin to describe how amazing it is to sit here on a Saturday morning &#8211; clean house &amp; bathroom and all laundry washed, folded, put away.</p>
<figure id="attachment_1790" aria-describedby="caption-attachment-1790" style="width: 427px" class="wp-caption aligncenter"><a href="https://flowersandrust.com/wp-content/uploads/2013/04/girls-bringing-bday-flwrs2.jpg"><img decoding="async" class="size-full wp-image-1790" alt="girls bringing bday flwrs2" src="https://flowersandrust.com/wp-content/uploads/2013/04/girls-bringing-bday-flwrs2.jpg" width="427" height="640" srcset="https://flowersandrust.com/wp-content/uploads/2013/04/girls-bringing-bday-flwrs2.jpg 427w, https://flowersandrust.com/wp-content/uploads/2013/04/girls-bringing-bday-flwrs2-200x300.jpg 200w" sizes="(max-width: 427px) 100vw, 427px" /></a><figcaption id="caption-attachment-1790" class="wp-caption-text">The three girls bringing in my birthday flowers.</figcaption></figure>
<figure id="attachment_1793" aria-describedby="caption-attachment-1793" style="width: 538px" class="wp-caption aligncenter"><a href="https://flowersandrust.com/wp-content/uploads/2013/04/bday-flowers.jpg"><img loading="lazy" decoding="async" class=" wp-image-1793  " alt="My absolute most favorite flowers ever received - wild flowers in the Philippines for my birthday." src="https://flowersandrust.com/wp-content/uploads/2013/04/bday-flowers.jpg" width="538" height="358" srcset="https://flowersandrust.com/wp-content/uploads/2013/04/bday-flowers.jpg 960w, https://flowersandrust.com/wp-content/uploads/2013/04/bday-flowers-600x400.jpg 600w, https://flowersandrust.com/wp-content/uploads/2013/04/bday-flowers-300x200.jpg 300w, https://flowersandrust.com/wp-content/uploads/2013/04/bday-flowers-768x512.jpg 768w" sizes="auto, (max-width: 538px) 100vw, 538px" /></a><figcaption id="caption-attachment-1793" class="wp-caption-text">My absolute most favorite flowers ever received &#8211; wild flowers in the Philippines for my birthday.</figcaption></figure>
<p style="text-align: center;">We arrived the day before my 40<sup>th</sup> birthday. It was my first international flight, first time out of the country (I don’t count going through Canada travelling from Alaska to the lower 48), and it had been over a year since hugging my nieces and nephew.</p>
<h3 style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #800000;"><em><strong>God did this! He made it happen. </strong></em></span></h3>
<h3 style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #800000;"><em><strong>We are here to be a blessing and true to God’s nature, we have already been blessed.</strong></em></span></h3>

<a href='https://flowersandrust.com/mightily-blessed/banana-heart-2/'><img loading="lazy" decoding="async" width="150" height="150" src="https://flowersandrust.com/wp-content/uploads/2013/04/banana-heart1-150x150.jpg" class="attachment-thumbnail size-thumbnail" alt="" srcset="https://flowersandrust.com/wp-content/uploads/2013/04/banana-heart1-150x150.jpg 150w, https://flowersandrust.com/wp-content/uploads/2013/04/banana-heart1-100x100.jpg 100w, https://flowersandrust.com/wp-content/uploads/2013/04/banana-heart1-300x300.jpg 300w, https://flowersandrust.com/wp-content/uploads/2013/04/banana-heart1-600x600.jpg 600w" sizes="auto, (max-width: 150px) 100vw, 150px" /></a>
<a href='https://flowersandrust.com/mightily-blessed/rose-bud/'><img loading="lazy" decoding="async" width="150" height="150" src="https://flowersandrust.com/wp-content/uploads/2013/04/rose-bud-150x150.jpg" class="attachment-thumbnail size-thumbnail" alt="" srcset="https://flowersandrust.com/wp-content/uploads/2013/04/rose-bud-150x150.jpg 150w, https://flowersandrust.com/wp-content/uploads/2013/04/rose-bud-100x100.jpg 100w, https://flowersandrust.com/wp-content/uploads/2013/04/rose-bud-300x300.jpg 300w, https://flowersandrust.com/wp-content/uploads/2013/04/rose-bud-600x600.jpg 600w" sizes="auto, (max-width: 150px) 100vw, 150px" /></a>
<a href='https://flowersandrust.com/mightily-blessed/white-orchid/'><img loading="lazy" decoding="async" width="150" height="150" src="https://flowersandrust.com/wp-content/uploads/2013/04/white-orchid-150x150.jpg" class="attachment-thumbnail size-thumbnail" alt="" srcset="https://flowersandrust.com/wp-content/uploads/2013/04/white-orchid-150x150.jpg 150w, https://flowersandrust.com/wp-content/uploads/2013/04/white-orchid-100x100.jpg 100w, https://flowersandrust.com/wp-content/uploads/2013/04/white-orchid-300x300.jpg 300w, https://flowersandrust.com/wp-content/uploads/2013/04/white-orchid-600x600.jpg 600w" sizes="auto, (max-width: 150px) 100vw, 150px" /></a>
<a href='https://flowersandrust.com/mightily-blessed/white-flowers/'><img loading="lazy" decoding="async" width="150" height="150" src="https://flowersandrust.com/wp-content/uploads/2013/04/white-flowers-150x150.jpg" class="attachment-thumbnail size-thumbnail" alt="" srcset="https://flowersandrust.com/wp-content/uploads/2013/04/white-flowers-150x150.jpg 150w, https://flowersandrust.com/wp-content/uploads/2013/04/white-flowers-100x100.jpg 100w, https://flowersandrust.com/wp-content/uploads/2013/04/white-flowers-300x300.jpg 300w, https://flowersandrust.com/wp-content/uploads/2013/04/white-flowers-600x600.jpg 600w" sizes="auto, (max-width: 150px) 100vw, 150px" /></a>
<a href='https://flowersandrust.com/mightily-blessed/pink-flowers-against-wall/'><img loading="lazy" decoding="async" width="150" height="150" src="https://flowersandrust.com/wp-content/uploads/2013/04/pink-flowers-against-wall-150x150.jpg" class="attachment-thumbnail size-thumbnail" alt="" srcset="https://flowersandrust.com/wp-content/uploads/2013/04/pink-flowers-against-wall-150x150.jpg 150w, https://flowersandrust.com/wp-content/uploads/2013/04/pink-flowers-against-wall-100x100.jpg 100w, https://flowersandrust.com/wp-content/uploads/2013/04/pink-flowers-against-wall-300x300.jpg 300w, https://flowersandrust.com/wp-content/uploads/2013/04/pink-flowers-against-wall-600x600.jpg 600w" sizes="auto, (max-width: 150px) 100vw, 150px" /></a>
<a href='https://flowersandrust.com/mightily-blessed/pink-flowers-against-blue-sky/'><img loading="lazy" decoding="async" width="150" height="150" src="https://flowersandrust.com/wp-content/uploads/2013/04/pink-flowers-against-blue-sky-150x150.jpg" class="attachment-thumbnail size-thumbnail" alt="" srcset="https://flowersandrust.com/wp-content/uploads/2013/04/pink-flowers-against-blue-sky-150x150.jpg 150w, https://flowersandrust.com/wp-content/uploads/2013/04/pink-flowers-against-blue-sky-100x100.jpg 100w, https://flowersandrust.com/wp-content/uploads/2013/04/pink-flowers-against-blue-sky-300x300.jpg 300w, https://flowersandrust.com/wp-content/uploads/2013/04/pink-flowers-against-blue-sky-600x600.jpg 600w" sizes="auto, (max-width: 150px) 100vw, 150px" /></a>
<a href='https://flowersandrust.com/mightily-blessed/pink-flower/'><img loading="lazy" decoding="async" width="150" height="150" src="https://flowersandrust.com/wp-content/uploads/2013/04/pink-flower-150x150.jpg" class="attachment-thumbnail size-thumbnail" alt="" srcset="https://flowersandrust.com/wp-content/uploads/2013/04/pink-flower-150x150.jpg 150w, https://flowersandrust.com/wp-content/uploads/2013/04/pink-flower-100x100.jpg 100w, https://flowersandrust.com/wp-content/uploads/2013/04/pink-flower-300x300.jpg 300w, https://flowersandrust.com/wp-content/uploads/2013/04/pink-flower-600x600.jpg 600w" sizes="auto, (max-width: 150px) 100vw, 150px" /></a>
<a href='https://flowersandrust.com/mightily-blessed/orchid/'><img loading="lazy" decoding="async" width="150" height="150" src="https://flowersandrust.com/wp-content/uploads/2013/04/orchid-150x150.jpg" class="attachment-thumbnail size-thumbnail" alt="" srcset="https://flowersandrust.com/wp-content/uploads/2013/04/orchid-150x150.jpg 150w, https://flowersandrust.com/wp-content/uploads/2013/04/orchid-100x100.jpg 100w, https://flowersandrust.com/wp-content/uploads/2013/04/orchid-300x300.jpg 300w, https://flowersandrust.com/wp-content/uploads/2013/04/orchid-600x600.jpg 600w" sizes="auto, (max-width: 150px) 100vw, 150px" /></a>

<p>The flowers are all from Jane’s yard or my yard &#8211; either way I’m seeing them with my own eyeballs every day.</p>
<p>I don&#8217;t know when I&#8217;ll update again, as the internet has been difficult to get ahold of and hang on to. Have a blessed day.</p>
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		<title>Giving Thanks [8]</title>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 10 Feb 2024 21:38:43 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[<p>Today I am Giving Thanks for: Others&#8217; Generosity. Don&#8217;t forget &#8211; if you are planning to be part of helping...</p>
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										<content:encoded><![CDATA[<h2 style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #800000;">Today I am Giving Thanks for: Others&#8217; Generosity.</span></h2>
<p><strong><span style="color: #800000;"><em>Don&#8217;t forget</em> &#8211; if you are planning to be part of helping others be warm. <em>Your packages need to be mailed by Friday!</em></span> </strong>You still have time to go get warm socks, gloves, or hats to spread some warmth. Go to <a href="http://petscribbles.blogspot.com/2012/11/socks-for-sandy-helping-sandys-victims.html">Laura, at The Shed</a>, to learn more about <strong>Socks for Sandy</strong>&#8211; she&#8217;s the head of this.</p>
<p><a href="http://petscribbles.blogspot.com/2012/11/socks-for-sandy-helping-sandys-victims.html"><img loading="lazy" decoding="async" class="aligncenter" src="https://flowersandrust.com/wp-content/uploads/2012/11/SocksForSandyButton.png" alt='' width="640" height="640" /></a></p>
<p>Today I was the recipient of another person&#8217;s anonymous generosity. Totally unexpected. I don&#8217;t expect to ever know the giver, and they won&#8217;t know me. But <em><span style="color: #800000;">their generosity will NEVER be forgotten.</span></em></p>
<p>I&#8217;m going to keep this fairly vague &#8211; but I will say I had an appointment today I knew going into I couldn&#8217;t pay for. When I sat down I told the person I would owe the money to I wasn&#8217;t sure why I was there and it was stressing me out trying to figure out how to pay. She proceeded to tell me someone from another state had called an gave a donation to help someone &#8211; that anonymous donation was credited to my account. And we were okay to not do an appointment so as not to accrue more charges today. I was stunned &#8211; for a moment, then I burst into tears, and I continue to be stunned.</p>
<p style="text-align: center;">I told my daughter afterwards &#8211; I want to live that way. <em>I want to have money so I can freely give.</em></p>
<p style="text-align: left;">Then I realized &#8211; the pleasure I have when thinking about someone slipping on warm socks, a hat, or a pair of gloves we have sent from Alaska. I do get to be a small part of a huge giving. I am Giving Thanks! <span style="color: #800000;"><em><strong>It&#8217;s the little things like socks, gloves, and a hat that can keep you physically warm, but a &#8216;little&#8217; thing like giving to warm the heart and soul.</strong></em></span></p>
<p style="text-align: left;"><span style="color: #800000;"><em><strong></strong></em><span style="color: #000000;"> I&#8217;m choosing to give thanks for the opportunity to have received anonymous generosity &#8211; so I can even better appreciate the feelings of those who will receive our gifts of warmth. Especially knowing that right now they don&#8217;t have the means or ability to provide these articles for themselves.</span></span></p>
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<p style="text-align: left;">Linking to <a href="http://www.royaldaughterdesigns.com/">Royal Daughter Designs</a> for <a href="http://www.royaldaughterdesigns.com/2012/11/desire-to-inspire-9-words.html?">Desire to Inspire</a>.</p>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 10 Feb 2024 21:38:41 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[<p>Heritage: Something somebody is born to, riches of past, something passing from generation to generation, legal inheritance Inheritance: inherited wealth...</p>
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<div><span style="font-family: 'American Typewriter';">Heritage</span>: <i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;">Something somebody is born to, riches of past, something passing from generation to generation, legal inheritance</i></div>
<div style="margin-top: 6.0pt;"><span style="font-family: 'American Typewriter';">Inheritance</span>: <i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;">inherited wealth or title; ownership or succession by heredity; right to inherit; heritage; transmission of genetically controlled characteristics; creation of object with same variables</i></div>
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<div style="text-align: left;">These definitions come from MSWords dictionary look up feature.  While I realize this is an accurate definition, and is more frequently thought of in monetary sense.  This has not been my experience of these words.  </div>
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<div>I do not come from a family rich in a monetary sense; but we are immeasurably wealthy in family &#038; friendships.  Also, basically any one I have ever known professes their own personal relationship with Christ.  That alone is rich.  The older I get, the more I realize how rare this is &#8211; not just multiple generations of my family back as far as we know (on both mom &#038; dad&#8217;s side), but our friends as well.  I grew up <i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;">{birth-7 in Anchorage, Alaska; ages 7-14 in Northern Wisconsin; and 14+ back in Alaska}</i> recycling and reusing, before it was “the thing to do” or considered “green”.  We did it out of necessity.  </div>
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<div>We didn’t have money to go buy a cute bin to organize things in, we used a cardboard box, empty jar, plastic container, or can of some sort – if you wanted it pretty, you covered it in paint, paper, or material…mostly it was just left as-is.  We had families who blessed us with hand-me downs.  I do remember in later years, after moving back to Alaska, there were more trips to stores.  At that point my dad had a good job and wasn’t going to school.  When in Wisconsin we grew and prepared all our food, it wasn’t packaged, convenience food.  If we went to town, you ate at home before leaving and if you were going to be gone a long time you packed food.  We didn’t go out-to-eat.  It was not even a question.  <b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"><i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;">Simple.  It was the way we did life.</i>  </b></div>
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<div>Because of my inability to appreciate the resourcefulness and lack of visual continuity of random containers for organizing, it drove me nuts!  I’m all about the visual and had a hard time appreciating sewing notions in an “It’s all about butter” or “Cool Whip” container.  Ugh! and leftovers in random food containers…you had to open each one to see what was inside.  As I write this I realize those containers must have been hand-me down’s of a sort….we didn’t have foods like Cool Whip, and we always had real butter.  Funny, I never realized that before.</div>
<p>Once we moved back up to Alaska, we went from living on a 40-acre farm in the country, to a duplex on a cul-de-sac, in a subdivision.  I remember those were a couple of the funniest words I’d ever heard.  We lived there about a year, then mom &#038; dad bought a home out of town and in the “country” we were in a house and had just over 2 acres, in a subdivision.  It is where we live now.</div>
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<div>In Wisconsin we ground our wheat berries and mom (or myself) made the bread we ate each week.  We made four loaves of whole wheat bread at a time in the <a href="http://www.thoughtfulescapes.blogspot.com/2012/03/what-makes-your-house-home.html">Bosch</a>, at least once and sometimes twice, a week.  This bread was used as payment for my piano lessons, even after moving back up to Alaska – the wheat grinder and Bosch came with us, and this form of payment continued.  Others LOVED mom’s homemade bread.  To us it was normal, we didn’t eat store bought bread.  I always assumed this was because it was too expensive, I don’t <i>really</i> know why.  As much as I’ve wanted to carry on making bread &#8211; I don’t, because it’s too expensive to make.  Not when I can get the bread my kids like for $2.50/loaf, and they don’t even eat four loaves in a month.  (they aren’t big sandwich eaters)</div>
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<div>In Wisconsin we had a garden the size of a football field.  We stored our produce in the cellar for the winter.  I’m sure we had venison, but I remember our beef cows; they were our “pets” – named Hamburger, Steak, and Meatball.  Guess where our meat came from?  My brothers loved to discuss {while eating dinner} which one we were eating!  It took me many, many years <i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;">{as in up to about five years ago}</i>to handle raw meat, cook it, and eat the meal in the same day.  I still will NOT eat grilled pieces of moose while we package it though – that is just too gross!</div>
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<div>For clothes, we had friends who gave us their hand-me downs.  I don’t know where the clothes for my brothers came from; I do remember my clothes came from a friend.  My most favorite dress came from her.  Her mom made it for a special school program; it was navy, with cream accents – I can still visualize it &#038; it still makes my heart happy. <span style="font-family: Wingdings;">:-),</span> I was so excited when I got it and it fit! <i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;">{she &#038; I were very different shapes &#8211; her tall &#038; lean; me, not so much}</i>  I don’t think I have ever felt as beautiful in anything as that dress.  I’m sure mom got some clothes at thrift stores, but I don’t remember ever shopping for clothes, or even consciously thinking about clothes coming from stores.  </div>
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<div><b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"><i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;">Last weekend was a weekend&#8230;</i></b>  Right now our church is in an eight day stretch of five funerals, five weddings, baby shower(s), and multiple graduations.  Talk about covering every major aspect in life!  Our family had a couple additional events from our two other church family connections.</div>
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<div>I only made it to one graduation, one wedding, one funeral, and one graduation open house.  Each of these events were from different eras of my life as well.  <b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"><i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;">The graduation</i></b> was for a dear girl still struggling to find her solid identity in Christ, she knows, but life events have made it hard for her to hang onto this truth for herself.  This connection is from the last 12 years of my life, I started with teaching her 3<sup>rd</sup> &#038; 4<sup>th</sup> grade Sunday School somewhere during 2000-2003*.  <b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"><i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;">The wedding</i></b> was from a family I don’t know life without.  I don&#8217;t know if my parents knew them when I was born, or not until I was three &#8211; regardless, we are talking <i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;">35+ years</i> of their strong friendship.  We had three generations gathered and hanging together – the wedding was for the granddaughter of the other couple [first generation].  The others at the reception were also from the 30+ years of friendship category.  It is the church family from my birth-7 years of living in Anchorage and the first year back in Alaska.  We kids [middle generation] haven’t done as well with connecting – only when the parents plan it….but there were several of our group getting to re-connect, while our kids [third generation] played.  <b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"><i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;">The funeral</i></b> was from a mom-to-mom connection in Bible Study, again from life during 2000-2003.  Her 22 year old son had passed away.  I also have a connection with teaching her 21 year old daughter in Awana, again back in 2000-2003, and later during my years as a youth group leader in 2007-2010.  So, my reasoning for being there was two fold – mom &#038; daughter.  From the funeral I went downstairs in our church, to get my mom &#038; daughter from a baby shower.  The baby shower was for one of the daughters of my high school piano teacher.  The girl who now cuts my son’s hair.  Again, we are talking three generations, different group of people and 25+ years of connection.  From there we drove to the graduation open house.  <b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"><i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;">The graduation open house</i></b>was for the 2<sup>nd</sup> son of the same friend I got my clothes from in Wisconsin.  Her parents are here, of course, and again, I was in a gathering of people where we had three generations of connection, we are again talking <i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;">35+ years</i> of connection – but a totally different group of people.  Also, her in-laws were people my dad had gone to school with…back in Wisconsin, as a child.  Back to this friend of mine – her daughter &#038; mine are just a couple months apart.  She passes clothes to my daughter; again two different body shapes, but it is the bulk of what my daughter has worn in her whole life.  She also sent clothes for my son (from her three boys) last week.  </div>
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<div><b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"><i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;">We are so very, very blessed!</i></b>  We have a heritage of family, and life-long family friendships.  This heritage is very costly and I believe in this day and age, highly coveted; making it an extremely rich inheritance.  The cost was paid by the first generation.  The connections my parents chose to foster and sacrifice for.  Obviously, it was a sacrifice with a VERY HIGH return.  With each of those groups I remember having “Friday night home group”.  It was simply, every Friday night was potluck, we rotated the house where we met; after dinner the adults did a study, debriefed their week with each other, prayed together, and we kids played.  No organized childcare; just all of us were expected to get along – if there was blood we were allowed to interrupt the adults.  </div>
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<div>I’m sure there were times the adults wondered at their sanity, I’m sure there were several times different ones wished they could do something else.  But, it was what we did.  Not every other week, 1<sup>st</sup>&#038; 3<sup>rd</sup>, 2<sup>nd</sup> &#038; 4<sup>th</sup>, once a month &#8211; none of that, just simply EACH Friday.  I want to do this for my children.  We have had a few different organized gatherings through church, but it isn’t the same.  It’s for a short time.  I want my kids to have other adults they can turn to; I want them to have relationships, as adults, with people they have essentially known their “whole life”.</div>
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<div>Yes, I am exhausted, wiped out from the people connections over the last five days.  I have been with more people over the last five days, than I would normally be around in a couple months time.  For this extreme introvert – that is hard!  Very hard, to the point that the last gathering I could hardly get past the perimeter of the room.  I claimed a sister-friend’s baby and hung on the edge.  After two hours, I did make it about six feet in, but I was still struggling.  I wish I could say I’ve grown out of that, but I can’t.  At the same time, they were such rich times, with the constant flow of memories.  I wouldn’t trade it, just wish they didn’t wipe me out so hard.</div>
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<div><i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;">*2000-2003 were some of the worst years of my life.  I knew my marriage was over (he moved out), but was in a waiting “game”; he didn’t live in our home, but the divorce didn’t legally happen until 2003.  Blessedly, God has allowed me to forget many things from those years and try as I might – I can not piece time together.   <o:p></o:p></i></div>
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<div>For those who do not like today, who cringe when they hear the words, those who chose to not go to church today because the reminder hurts too bad.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">  </span>I’m sorry. <span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I’m sorry for your hurting heart.</div>
<div style="margin-top: 12.0pt;">Today is a day meant to honor your mother and for those who are mothers to be honored.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">  </span>However, what about the women whose mothers have passed away, or who have had a child(ren) pass away – by miscarriage; stillborn; or either moments or years after being born?<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">  </span>What about the women who are infertile or not married yet?<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">  </span>This day of celebration does not take into consideration any of their feelings.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">  </span>For some mothers, they may have several children, but this is the first Mother’s Day without one of their children.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">  </span>Some women it is their first Mother’s Day without their mom.</div>
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<div>I want to say my heart is heavy for the not married yet, the women in their 20s or 30s who ache to be a wife and mother.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">  </span>I don’t say this to invalidate those who have struggled with the heartache of infertility or death.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">  </span>I say this to validate the ache in the heart of single women; who thought they would be married and a mother “by now”; those who feel as if they’ve been forgotten.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">  </span>I just want to say – <b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"><i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;">you are not forgotten.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">  </span>You are precious.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">  </span>You are loved mightily.</i></b><span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">  He promised and He is faithful!</span></div>
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<div>Turn to your Heavenly Father and let Him comfort you.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">  </span>He is the One who made you want to be a mother; it is His design.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">  </span>It’s okay to cry, it’s okay to be upset, it’s okay to really not like the way things are going in life.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">  </span>BUT, make sure you take those cries, hurts, dislikes, and frustrations to God – He is the only one who will be able to fill the hurting hole all the way.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">  </span>The support and value of every<i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;">thing</i> and every<i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;">one</i> will just disintegrate, whether quickly or after time.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">  </span>The only One who can tryly satisfy your soul is the Father.</div>
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<div style="text-align: center;">The two goof balls on this earth who call me mom (on a 15&#8242; snowbank).</div>
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										<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Okay&#8230;so those of you who have read my blog for a while know life has recently been a bit of a trial for me.  When I wrote the post <a href="http://www.thoughtfulescapes.blogspot.com/2012/04/its-lifesome-more.html" target="_blank" rel="noopener">It&#8217;s Life&#8230;.some more</a>, I talked about a few bowling balls being thrown my way.  I told you about my <a href="http://www.thoughtfulescapes.blogspot.com/2012/05/leaves.html" target="_blank" rel="noopener">job</a>, and now I can talk about another one!  <i>My boy is home! {sigh}</i></p>
<p>While those &#8220;balls&#8221; weren&#8217;t all bad, they still had a lot of emotion involved.  This was something very good, an answer to prayer really.  Remember when I talked about an international trip?  Vince was one of three who went as a work team to the Philippines to help my brother work on their new house.  He was gone three weeks.  <b><i>He had an amazing time.</i></b>  Since getting home from the airport we have listened to stories for a couple hours <i>{I don&#8217;t think we&#8217;ve even scratched the surface.}</i> and seen his several hundred photos.  I&#8217;m so excited for him <i>{especially now that he&#8217;s home :-D!}</i>; it was my idea, it was planned suddenly, and I had convinced myself the Philippines weren&#8217;t too far away <i>{in order to ease my heart with Zach &#038; Jane being there}</i>.  After all we share water&#8230;.HA!  That delusion lasted until just over half way through his flight from Vancouver, Canada to Hong Kong&#8230;ya, less than 24 hours from his departure I was questioning my sanity big time.  I will write more about the last month &#8211; but for now I&#8217;m going to keep it short and share some of his pictures with you.  These are things he saw with his own eyes, in real life. Enjoy!</p>
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<div style="clear: both; text-align: center;">Apparently, these are totally usable/used, they will bail the water out, </div>
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<div style="clear: both; text-align: center;">a Jeepny &#8212; a common mode of transportation</div>
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<div style="clear: both; text-align: left;">He took these with his iTouch4 &#8212; he also took many videos so he could share the sights and sounds with us.  He did an amazing job with documenting the trip and I&#8217;m so happy to have him home!  I can&#8217;t wait to pour over his pictures some more.  He took some amazingly picturesque pictures, for someone who isn&#8217;t &#8220;really into taking pictures&#8221; and used an iTouch because he didn&#8217;t want to carry around a camera.  I will share more of my favorites as time goes on. 😀</div>
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<p>Oh, my heart is happy, happy, happy.  I am in a location I very dearly love.  I have both kids here with me.  AND I have had communication with both of my brothers today &#8211; one I got to see &#038; hug and one was via several emails.  {sigh}  From Sept-May my brother, Matt, lives 2 miles up the road from us&#8230;.it has been over a month since I&#8217;ve seen him.  He kept working out of town this winter, so I&#8217;ve seen him probably 10 times (other than in passing at church) since January &#8211; pathetic!  (however, we get his cute little girlie once or twice a week&#8230;)  So, he flew down here today bringing a potential work crew to see about framing up the new cabin.  We got to see him for a couple hours before they had to head back.</p>
<p>Would you like to see my view when I work here?  Good, here is my view from sitting on the couch.  Also, I am sleeping on the couch (100% by choice) so I can enjoy this view to its fullest.  I love, Love, LOVE waking up during the night/early morning and seeing the mountains with the sun coming over them.  I soak it up.  I love waking up and just knowing this is my view &#8212; it really does satisfy my core.</p>
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<p><b><i>Can you even believe this?! </i></b> It makes me so, so happy.  Even when I spend hours on the computer here &#8211; this is what I get to look up and see.  To my right are two windows just about six inches shorter than the one straight ahead that opens.  The two on the right don&#8217;t open.  This is basically the whole room &#8211; it is 16&#215;16; and two of the four walls are basically windows.  Totally my kinds of room!  The metal ladder will not be the permanent access to the loft above, but it is what we use for right now.  See that &#8220;pole&#8221; on the left side?  That is actually a tree, it goes through the floor and the roots are still in the ground under the cabin.  I will show you more pictures of that tree later &#8211; but for today, that is all you&#8217;ll see.  &#8216;Cuz I&#8217;m still gushing over my view&#8230;can not get enough of it!</p>
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<p>When I stand at the tree, in the center of the room &#8211; this is what I see.  I NEVER get tired of this view &#8211; it just really sets everything right for me.</p>
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<div style="text-align: center;">This is when I step out the door.  {sigh}</div>
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<div style="text-align: center;"><i>Thank You Lord, it is only because of Your provision this haven on earth is possible for our family.  </i></div>
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<div style="text-align: left;">I can not even begin to express how much being here makes me happy&#8230;I have ached for six years to be able to come and just be.  We are basically glorified camping &#8212; we have an outhouse, our kitchen sink is outside (rain or shine, we wash dishes outside), our shower &#8212; oh, wait until I show you the shower!, we have to fill our 300 gal water tank every couple days, and in general it simply is not convenient.  But it is oh, so very wonderful and worth every bit of extra work it takes just to live here! </div>
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<p>We are greatly blessed, and <b><i>I don&#8217;t ever want to take our freedom for granted</i></b>.  Today is a day set aside to remember, honor, and thank those who sacrificed their lives for our freedom.  If you are someone active in the military or you have a spouse active in the military, thank you.  For those who have close family or friends active in the military &#8211; so we can all enjoy our freedom &#8211; thank you.  The person gone for active duty needs the support you provide.</p>
<p>My kids &#038; I went to a local memorial event with my dad today.  As you can see, we had quite the visual real-life background behind the speakers.  My pictures once again didn&#8217;t turn out &#8211; but the trees were a brilliant spring green.  At one point a super cub flew between us and the mountains.  Yesterday was very cold &#038; wet, and now it is overcast and much cooler than it was earlier.  At the time of the outdoor event &#8211; it was gorgeous!  It was a good thing we had the breeze, there were moments I actually thought I might get hot. 🙂</p>
<p>An interesting fact we learned from one of the speakers &#8211; Memorial Day was first celebrated 100 years before Alaska even became a state.  Alaska just celebrated 50 years of statehood a couple years ago&#8230;does that help you grasp how incredibly <i>young</i> our state is?!  I know this, but sometimes when put in context it really gets me.</p>
<div style="text-align: center;"><i><span style="color: #cc0000; font-size: large;">Thank you to the many individuals and families </span></i></div>
<div style="text-align: center;"><i><span style="color: #cc0000; font-size: large;">who have sacrificed their time and lives for our freedom.  </span></i></div>
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<blockquote><p>{Important Note} <b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"><i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;">I want to make a simple statement with complex depth &#8211; I know I am incredibly blessed.</i></b>Not only does my immediate family get along well and love each other incredibly; my extended family is no different.There are now 29 of us (first cousins, spouses, and children) plus our 2 sets of parents; we have an amazing family heritage that none of us take for granted.We currently live in 3 states; 6 towns/cities; and 2 countries.</p></blockquote>
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<p style="text-align: left;" align="center">(our 2011 continued&#8230;)</p>
<p style="text-align: left;" align="center"><b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;">mid-June:</b> We landed late Friday night the 16th, my cousin J picked us up and took us to their house. My aunt &amp; uncle were there as well for overnight because they’d driven up from Madison, WI. Saturday morning we all (11 of us – 5 adults + 6 children) piled into two suburbans and drove to N &amp; C’s, house 2 hours away.We spent a couple days there with all of us (18) in one house and had a blast!</p>
<p><i>A little note of explanation: I grew up with my two brothers, three boy cousins (there are two more cousins, but I didn’t grow up with them), and family friends with three boys. At the time my cousins lived just up the road from us, I have many fond memories of all our family gatherings. They were good years with many good times. Now, 25+ years later we all have children and our kids all get along very well. Eight years ago my kids and I were living in my old childhood home to help take care of my grandparents (my dad’s parents). Three weeks after we got there my grandma passed away; shortly after my grandpa started kidney dialysis three times per week. My kids and I were able to stay on and help with his adjustment of not having grandma after nearly 60 years of marriage and the effects of dialysis. At that time N &amp; C lived across the field and we got to know each other real well; it was so much fun.It was fun to have an adult relationship with my cousin; his wife, C, and I get along real well and have similar interests.</i></p>
<p>Then we went multiple directions for the week. My aunt &amp; uncle returned to Madison and my kids and I followed J &amp; K back to their house, near the border of MN and WI. It was really fun to hang out with J &amp; K and their kids. We didn’t know them as well because we hadn’t had the chance while living with Grandpa to spend time together. On Monday evening K &amp; I, with the kids, joined J at the Science Museum in Minneapolis. WOW! We’ve never been to such a big museum – it was a ton of fun. J explained so much more to the kids and made it so much fun – Science is his thing. 🙂 The rest of the week was spent getting to know each other better, late night visits, and my first antique store visit &#8211; in general lots of just hanging out together. It was cool &amp; rainy and so much fun to spend the time just drinking coffee, visiting, and holding baby Gregory. One day we went to walk along the river, but there was a painting class all set up along the bank and at the “mouth” of the trail we had planned to walk – because it was cold &amp; windy we decided not to disturb them to get 6 children past, just to turn around and come back … but we got good cousin pictures by the bridge :-)!</p>
<p><b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;">On Friday</b>, my kids &amp; I headed out to Madison on our own. It was very strange, it is landscape I recognize, remember, and love – so much farm country; yet it seemed so foreign too. We drove it several times when we were living there six years ago, but this time it was just us – without Grandpa. We went to Madison to celebrate my Uncle’s retirement. It was a wonderful weekend with many friends and family. <b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;">Saturday </b>morning a family friend (my aunts best friend) invited all of us to breakfast, then she took Christine &amp; I to the capital for a tour. I didn’t know this was an interest of Christine’s but she LOVED it!  Then we went to Hobby Lobby (my first time ever!), we had to be quick …it was so hard. There was so much that was fun, but it wouldn’t fit in my luggage to get back to Alaska! When we got back to the house, N &amp; C had arrived with their kids. My aunt &amp; uncle’s landlord are very good friends of theirs; they have lived side-by-side in the duplex for nearly 20 years. Anyway, the landlord’s friends had invited us (kids and our children) to use their pool on Saturday afternoon. All of the kids loved the heated pool on a beautiful, sunny day. They played hard for a couple hours. Then we all went back and started to get everything finished up for Sunday’s party. C and I ran out to get a few more groceries and other items needed for the party. We did sneak another quick trip into Hobby Lobby, then Wal-mart, and brought back dinner. <b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;">Sunday</b> after church was the retirement party, clean up, and a late evening bonfire. So many friends and family were there, some I hadn’t seen since I was in 6<sup>th</sup> grade. Then on Monday the guys were doing some packing and loading trucks, so we girls (16 of us) went to Olbrich Gardens. It was so much fun. My aunt, cousin, Christine &amp; I went when we visited with Grandpa once and it was fun to go back. The rest of them had gone in different groups over the last year as well. When we got back to the house it was time for lunch and then N, C, and I with all our children (7 total) piled into the two vehicles and headed north. Only two came with C &amp; I in the car, N took the other 5 and pulled the trailer. It was fun – so much happened in such a short amount of time!</p>
<p>N and C live near where I spent many happy childhood years growing up in northern Wisconsin. We spent the week hanging out, they live on a lake and the kids were wet and/or fishing most of every day. Tuesday evening C &amp; I drove an hour to Sam’s Club in Duluth, MN, just to find they had closed a half hour before we got there. We were getting the groceries needed for the upcoming 4<sup>th</sup> of July weekend…so we did a little other shopping and headed back home knowing we’d head back up Friday morning when the guys were going to go south to get a bunch of wheat. The weekend ahead was going to be 30 of us all staying at the same house. We spent the next couple days just relaxing and enjoying hanging out, much like the week prior – just a different family of cousins. Thursday night we had a plan and all was going well – my uncle would be coming in early AM, from Madison, and the guys, all of them even the 2 year old, were going to drive south to get the wheat. By noon, C &amp; I and the 4 girls (ages 12, 10, 9, &amp; 7) were going to drive north to do a girl day of shopping and get the groceries we didn’t get on Tues. The other 19 family/friends would then arrive Saturday morning.</p>
<p><b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;">July 1<sup>st</sup> &#8211; 6:45am Friday</b> morning started a bit stressful and not very fun, and the day went downhill from there – with an absolutely wonderful afternoon in the middle. So, very early in the morning N realized the water pump had gone out during the night. He was able to get a hold of a family friend who has a plumbing business, he said he’d stop by on his way to another job. He actually had the part and was able to get the pump fixed and up and running. Then we all loaded up to head out, the guys to the south and the girls to the north. We girls had a blast; I have never been on a shopping trip like that before. So much fun to just go from girly place to girly place and hear our girls’ hearts being filled with love just from hangin’ with us. We even found a few good deals and some more summer clothes (we hadn’t taken cool enough clothes for mid-west summer). When we walked out of the mall it was starting to sprinkle, one of the little ones was so excited to have a new umbrella and wanted to use it….well, the rain went from little sprinkles to DUMPING about half way to the car! She got to use her umbrella and many were taking cover with her before getting to the car. Those of us not under the umbrella were soaked, thoroughly. It continued to dump, hard. We decided to not go to a restaurant for dinner, but just head to Sam’s Club, the girls were all so content they were fine with just eating at Sam’s. We got our groceries and when we were leaving Sam’s it was raining so hard C could barely see while driving down the hill out of Duluth and across the bridge. It was about 7pm and we were headed back towards the house, but first needed to stop at Wal-mart (in Superior) to get a few more items. By the time we got to town we were aware there was really unfriendly weather all around us. Icky colored sky and dumping rain with thunder &amp; lightening. We started hearing on the news there were tornado warnings and the wind was starting to blow like crazy….We were doing lots of praying and singing along with KLOVE to keep from going totally over the edge of being freaked. <b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;">We knew Who was in control</b> of all the circumstances and we just kept reminding ourselves &amp; each other. C was in contact with her family who were camped at a campground near her house and found out they had just been told to leave, she told them to all go to her house even though there was no power in the area. In talking to C’s brother-in-law, who was on his way to her house (instead of the campground), he had to cut his way down the highway with his chainsaw. Okay, we were freaked. However, God had everything so orchestrated &#8212; we met up with our guys at the crossroads of the two highways – us driving south, them coming north, and we all needed to drive east. We were able to pass them some snacks and then we were off; from that point on we followed them. As they drove north they saw the mass destruction from the storm, where we came from the north and it was just rain. As we followed them, we often had to drive on the opposite side of the road because only the tops of the trees had been cut and that was just to clear one side of the road. By the time we got to the house it was 10pm. (what should have been a 30-45 min drive had been nearly 2 hours) There were three trees across the driveway that C’s BIL cut to get into the driveway. We then had to unload all the groceries in the pitch black with just headlights and flashlights to see with. All the freezer/frig food was sorted so it could all be put into the frig/freezer at once. As we drove and saw the destruction we knew the power would not be back on any time soon. The next morning the guys got us a generator and the rest of our family came. We proceeded to have a wonderful weekend! We spent the 4<sup>th</sup> of July floating down the Namekagon River (and getting majorly sunburned!).</p>
<p>The rest of our time was spent enjoying each other; coffee and diet coke with lime; lots of hanging out; visiting; coffee and diet coke; swimming; fishing; enjoying the pontoon boat, with coffee or diet coke (of course) depending on time of day – morning, afternoon, or evening. After all the other families returned to their homes and we got the house back into order after a weekend of no water or power, but LOTS of fellowship; C and I took the kids into Superior. Superior is where I spent seven wonderful years of childhood; it was so fun to see places that are familiar and things really haven’t changed much. It’s not a city. I got to go into my first ever quilt store with the intention of buying material. We let the kids watch a movie in the car while we went in – it was soooo much fun to see all the variety, choose some, and then actually purchase it! {That could be addicting!!!!} I’m used to going in to touch and feel, but not buy. I’ve typically purchased fabric from Jo-Ann’s and their selection of good feeling material is much smaller {sigh} Anyway, the next day we went to another town half way to J &amp; K’s (we had to do some return kid swapping) and went into an antique store, another quilt store and then the three of us took all 11 children to see Cars2. In the end the three youngest didn’t do so well in the movie, so it was eight children and myself who watched it all then walked the couple blocks to the scrapbook store……oh, the fun of tons of kids and family and all being together. Love it! After that, we had just a week of hanging and being slow when it was time to pack and head to J &amp; K’s again for the last couple days. J was gone on a business trip so C and her kids joined in staying at J &amp; K’s. The last couple days was more hanging (with coffee and diet coke with lime), packing (with coffee and diet coke with lime), and visiting (with more coffee and diet coke with lime) – what we didn’t do was sleep. The last afternoon K took the kids &amp; I to the airport – it was so hard to say goodbye. Is it not a most amazing blessing to spend a month with family and still have it hard to say goodbye – on both sides?! Thank you C and K for your amazing, generous, and kind hearts – I love you both so much!</p>
<p><b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;">Rest of July &amp; August:</b>We flew back to Alaska on the 15<sup>th</sup>. Within 18 hours of landing (at 11pm) we had come home, unpacked, washed laundry, slept a couple hours, got up, re-packed, re-loaded the van and headed to our family cabin six hours away. It is a six hour drive, then a half hour boat ride, then a half mile hike up the hill…At that point, I slept. Two days later Vince turned 14! Two days after that Christine, my mom, and I headed back home.Vince stayed to work on the new cabin with my dad. Once home again I started some house projects and minimal organizing…as well as finishing unpacking and actually putting some stuff away.(Finally, just three days ago I finished putting away some things from our trip that I’d unpacked, set down, and never got back to!) I actually started my first house project I’ve wanted to do for several years. I will post more on this later, but the end of July I ripped out my living room carpet! My dad wasn’t (still isn’t) impressed. I love it! My living room is just the plywood sub-floor (now painted), but I love it, Love IT, LOVE IT!</p>
<p style="margin-top: 12.0pt;"><b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;">September:</b> Before I knew it, it was time to start school! Then an opportunity came up for Vince and I to join my dad on a trip to Washington DC. I was so excited! I have wanted to go to Washington DC and the East Coast for forever (seriously, since I was like 8). Many hours were spent deciding what we would do in our time there. September went really fast with all kinds of life &#8211; cleaning, school, the fair, work, some projects, and lots of DC planning.</p>
<p style="margin-top: 12.0pt;"><b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;">October:</b> We had four days of exploring and a day before and after for travel days. Did you know that it takes 10 hours to get from Anchorage to DC and that was with a fairly quick stop over in Seattle; the trip back took us 18 hours! (we had an added stop over in LA) Christine stayed with mom; she didn’t want to go with us – she didn’t want to do the massive walking we were going to be doing. It was really cool to go and be with Vince; he was amazing on the subway! There were times I got a bit freaked about how far below ground we were – and going under a river – ack! We never got lost- once we were a block off from where we thought we’d come up from underground, but yea for my iPhone – we were able to find our location in moments. We didn’t make it into as many of the Smithsonian’s as I would have tried to see; I let Vince be the ‘driver’ of where we went and what we saw. We went to the Air &amp; Space Museum – twice :-D! We stood in line and went into the Capital, but once we were inside we decided we really wanted to wait for someday, with Christine. She loves seeing capital buildings. It was close to 70* each day, we didn’t bring cool enough clothes – it was October. I brought layers, but the lightest ones were more than we needed. We were warm and walked lots! By the time we returned from DC we were four weeks from my brother Zach and his wife and kids to come home from the Philippines. This was the magical month I got to get my new camera &#8211; a Nikon D3100! So excited and anxious to learn more!! Lots more house projects, organizing, and cleaning were started, but I also had an unexpected increase in my work load which really changed things up.</p>
<p style="margin-top: 12.0pt;"><b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;">November &amp; December: </b>Zach, Jane, and their kids arrived on the 7<sup>th</sup> of November. Since then it has been lots of family – all day, every day. Five adults, five children, three generations, three sets of parents, three sets of siblings, two spousal sets, and a set of cousins all living in the same main 1600sf house (my apartment and the cabin in the back yard are not included in that) makes for fun times. When my other brother, his wife, and their little one come here that adds another parental set, spousal set, and cousin set to the mix of our immediate family of 13. We have had an incredibly, abundantly more than we could imagine, family-full holiday season. In November I was able to get my new sewing machine &#8211; for 14 years I&#8217;ve used a 1942 Viking Husqvarna. I still love that machine greatly &#8211; however, I really needed more than straight front and back stitching. {I&#8217;m sure more will come on this later :-D} Within three weeks it will be just my brother Matt and his family and my kids and I here. We will be back to living in two countries and two towns in Alaska. Crazy how accessible the world is now. I remember when cheap communication was snail mail and that took at least a week to get from the lower 48 to Alaska…now we can instantly talk to family via video when they’re in the Philippines &#8211; for free.</p>
<p style="margin-top: 12.0pt;">And that wraps up 2011. None of what I have written even goes into all the personal growth I experienced this last year, or even so many things I learned. What I feel comfortable broadcasting on the internet will come out in bits and pieces as time goes by I’m sure. For now though this is a nutshell of the big events of our last year.</p>
<p style="margin-top: 12.0pt;">….notice none of this very long winded year in review covered anything basic like crafting, organizing, home school, and being a mom to two. :-D! I promise, I won&#8217;t have more posts that are this long winded. And, I will start putting in photos of projects that have happened around this house over the last year and new projects I&#8217;ve been working on &#8212; like the doll clothes I made last week. So fun! Thanks for reading &#8211; if you&#8217;ve actually read all of this you&#8217;ve learned more about me :-).</p>
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<p><b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"><i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;">We had an amazing 2011! </i></b>There were so many highlights I can’t possibly make this short. God was greatly gracious to us and we were very blessed this last year, with minimal hardships and frustrations. I’m sorry to say those hardships and frustrations have threatened to extinguish the overwhelming truths of God’s promises and love for me. There is so much more I could say, but won’t. After all, this is the world wide internet and it includes others. I’m sure as time goes on, I get things better sorted in my head, and I’m understanding the wisdom gained from the experiences and memories you will eventually hear about it. 🙂</p>
<p>This was also a monumental year for me personally. There are so many things I learned, I don’t think I could even put it all into words. There are times I read something and think – “yes, that is exactly it!” Maybe some day I’ll do a post of quotes to try to describe some of these ‘personal growths’. The year 2011 signifies the fact I have been out of high school for 20 years! This seems unbelievable to me. I don’t feel old enough to be out that long. The year brought opportunities I have dreamt of for much of my life. I understand better the saying of others, “I feel younger now than I did 15 years ago.”</p>
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<p><b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;">January: </b><b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;">I made the decision for our family to return to home schooling. </b>It was for the best.If anyone has questions and I am happy to answer them via email. I’m just not comfortable with posting specific reasons world-wide. We did one week of out-of-the-home-school after Christmas break. The next day, Tuesday January 11<sup>th</sup>, I un-enrolled the kids from the school they were going to, then finished the process of un-enrolling them from the home school program we use and in the same hour re-enrolled them into that same home school program. We had the privilege of watching my niece several hours a week. The kids loved having her come on a regular basis.</p>
<p style="margin-top: 6.0pt;"><b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;">February and March: </b><b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;">I was in my last class. </b>A programming class. I HATE coding, I’m fine with using code and learning what to change for appearance changes, but please, please, please don’t ever make me write code for a program from a blank slate to follow through with all the possible errors! The first programming class I had was May/June of 2010. I was very close to quitting school at that point. I had a horrible teacher for that class and barely passed. At least the teacher I had for this last class was WAY better and I got a high B. For these months I was in the programming class, home schooling, part-time job, and being mom. I was tired, didn&#8217;t feel well, and living in a blur most of the time.</p>
<p style="margin-top: 6.0pt;"><b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;">April: </b><b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"><i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;">On April 10<sup>th</sup> I turned in my last final! </i></b>I was done with the associates degree in Information Technology and Web Design.I was done – 20 months after starting. Unfortunately, after starting (I realized during the above mentioned first programming class) that I didn’t really want this degree, I wanted Graphic Design. So, while I’m excited I’m done and happy I have a piece of paper to prove I did some college, I am looking at teaching myself what I really wanted to know…as soon as life slows down a bit. In April <b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;">I bought one way tickets out of state to the cheapest location I could find…</b><i>{yes, I realize that is a very backwards way to do things, as well as being very uncharacteristic for me :-D. Regardless, God blessed me in this moment of insanity anyways.}. </i>I was just done with feeling yuck all the time, being confined to the computer (doing school), and the lack of sun we had the previous summer (and what sun we did have I missed because I was inside on the computer doing school), and the wind! I was so weary of the wind; and one morning about 10am I heard it start again. When I heard it everything in me went nuts. I got online, searched found a <i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;">really cheap ticket</i>, called mom (in Juneau at the time) and said “I’m going with the kids, you want to join us? I don’t have any more of a plan, but at the very least we can go for a few days, staying in a hotel, and fly back.” Shockingly, she agreed. Within 3 hours of the wind starting I had tickets out of the state. “Real life” seemed really far away and I was trying hard to recuperate from full-time school, part-time job, and home school down to “just” home school and part-time job. So…why not ‘run away’…it was logical at the moment; and I haven’t ever regretted it. I bought tickets to Denver, Colorado for $150 each! Just so you can understand how good that is &#8211; today tickets to Seattle are $530 one way/person! (granted that is no notice &#8211; wait a couple weeks and it&#8217;s $230 for one way/person). All I knew for sure was we’d go to Focus on the Family and see Whit’s End. Something I’ve wanted to take the kids to see for years. I knew the Air Force Academy was across the road and the Garden of the Gods was near as well. (I went to Summit Ministries in Manitou Springs for a session the summer I graduated from high school).</p>
<p style="margin-top: 6.0pt;"><b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;">May:</b> May was spent continuing to recuperate and learn to live life again without daily check-ins into class and no homework assignments. Doing “normal” things like cleaning, laundry, and planning possibilities for our summer trip. <b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;">In late May I was told I needed to make the lifestyle change of going gluten free and dairy free. </b>There were several health issues we were looking for answers to; one of which was to change my hypothyroid medicine. For the next three months I was to be very diligent about being gluten free and dairy free. How fun &#8211; switch to a totally different way of eating when heading out on what had become a six week trip to span Colorado, Wyoming, Minnesota, and Wisconsin … oh joy.</p>
<p style="margin-top: 6.0pt;"><b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;">June:</b> On the 6<sup>th</sup> mom, the kids, and I <b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;">flew from Anchorage to Denver</b>. We left the car rental lot at 8:30am; went to a restaurant nearby for breakfast then headed to Colorado Springs. We went to <b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;">Focus on the Family</b> and visited Whit’s End. It was so much fun to “see” Whit’s End and the location of Adventures in Odyssey. The kids got one of Mr. Whitaker’s World Famous Chocolate Soda (Wod-Fam-Choc-Sod). After Focus on the Family, we went across the highway to the <b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;">Air Force Academy</b>. It was amazing to see the chapel – I haven’t seen it since 1991 and it was just as amazing as I remembered! Then we went exploring a bit in Colorado Springs (drove a bit in town), including the <b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;">Garden of the Gods</b>. It was so much fun to show the kids monumental things I saw so many years ago – plus, it is where mom grew up. After the Garden of the Gods we drove back to Denver – we returned the car at 8:30pm! My cousin and aunt were at the car lot to pick us up, we then went to my cousin’s house for the night where my uncle (mom’s brother) was waiting for us. I haven’t seen my cousin since 1991 either…It was fun to see her really cool house! I will be enjoying pictures ofher house and yard over the next cold, wintery months for sure! On Wednesday morning all seven of us loaded into her jeep and my aunt &amp; uncle&#8217;s truck; we headed to <b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;">Steamboat Springs, Colorado</b>. What a gorgeous drive! My cousin had a photo shoot for her job and we got to join her. It was so cool to see a bit of her life. Mom &amp; I got to go for a couple hours and see the end of their magazine photo shoot – for real! Oh, it was so wonderful. My creative thoughts started to thaw and there was a trickle of a desire again. The kids stayed with my aunt &amp; uncle – in the pool – where else :-D. Friday morning we packed up and my cousin headed back to Denver while the rest of us climbed into my uncle&#8217;s truck to <b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;">head to Cody, Wyoming</b>. We drove for 14 hours – six of us in a truck – and it was so much fun! We got to drive along the Oregon Trail and see the ruts (still!) from the covered wagons, and into South Pass City &amp; Atlantic City. They knew so much history – it was like we were on a personal narrated tour! It was so amazing to see the countryside and the truck was so comfortable we weren’t even desperate to get out when we got there. We spent the next week in Cody and it’s surrounding areas. The last time I was there was about 30 years ago for Christmas, so for all practical purposes it was my first time. It really was a history rich, enjoyable week and wonderful start to the summer. On the 16<sup>th</sup> we went to the airport in Billings, Montana. The kids &amp; I were flying to Minneapolis (via Denver?!) and a couple hours after our flight left mom flew back to Anchorage.</p>
<p style="margin-top: 6.0pt;">… to be continued later. I forgot how much went into this last year. This is just the timeframe from January to mid-June…. Wow, 2011 was a FULL year!</p>
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<p><span style="font-family:'times new roman';font-size:100%;"><i>Proverbs 27:1 – “Do not boast about tomorrow, for you do not know what a day may bring.”</i></span></p>
<p style="margin-top:6.0pt"><span style="font-family:'times new roman';font-size:100%;"><i>Matthew 6:34 – “Therefore do not be anxious about tomorrow, for tomorrow will be anxious for itself.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">  </span>Sufficient for the day is its own trouble.”</i></span></p>
<p style="margin-top:6.0pt"><span style="font-family:'times new roman';font-size:100%;"><i>James 4:14,15 – “…yet you do not know what tomorrow will bring.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">  </span>What is your life? For you are a mist that appears for a little time and then vanishes.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">  </span>Instead you ought to say, ‘If the Lord wills, we will live and do this or that.’”</i></span></p>
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<p><span style="font-family:'times new roman';font-size:100%;">Hmmm…..what do these verses (ESV) tell me?<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">  </span>I shouldn’t state what I will do tomorrow, instead I should depend on my Heavenly Father and when making plans I should say, &#8211; “If the Lord wills, I will ….”<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>Also, I shouldn’t focus on worries that might come tomorrow, and instead make a point to only focus on living out today as best I can in the Lords will.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">  </span>I’ve never been very good at setting goals and then doing them.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">  </span>I have to say I’m glad last year at New Year’s time I didn’t set any goals or resolutions – it has been a very eventful year.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">  </span>If I’d set my own plans (in the form of goals or resolutions) am afraid I would be unable to see all the blessings and benefits of the past year.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">  </span>I am a list maker and when I don’t get to cross everything off “my list” I tend to really struggle with frustration. <span style="mso-spacerun: yes"> </span>I am one of those individuals who will, at the end of a particularly frustrating day, write a list of everything I did accomplish so I can cross it off and “see” evidence of my productivity. 😀  {the review </span><span style="font-family: 'times new roman'; font-size: medium; ">&#8220;list&#8221; </span><span style="font-family: 'times new roman'; font-size: medium; ">of our last year will be coming later}</span></p>
<p><span style="font-family:'times new roman';font-size:100%;">Anyway – I hope you have all had a wonderful Christmas season and are feeling renewed as we take on another NEW YEAR!<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">  </span>I had the privilege of spending three days this last week making doll clothes for my niece and daughter – it has been a blast!<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">  </span>However, my house went to pot as I ignored everything I should have done and at several moments/hours of having all five kids over here at my house…I blissfully ignored it all, but last night I was done with the mess.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">  </span>I spent the day putting Christmas decorations away and cleaning.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">  </span>My kids did pretty well working along side me, but I did lose them when my brother announced he was going to pull them behind the snowmachine :-D.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">  </span>I love to have Christmas stuff put away and the house freshly cleaned for New Years; I love the anticipation of a new year and starting off organized…..</span></p>
<p><span style="font-family:'times new roman';font-size:100%;">That organization is going to happen this week.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">  </span>When I get that done, I promise to post more pictures of the house projects that have been pulled off over the last several months.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">  </span>I’ve taken some pictures, but haven’t had everything clean at once to take overall pictures.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">  </span>Off to celebrate New Years Eve with lots of family and friends that are nearly family!!! </span></p>
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