Frank Lloyd Wright – Fallingwater

I came across a house built by Frank Lloyd Wright called Fallingwater and I fell in love. It is absolutely beautiful! I found a video that shows a simulation of the building of the Fallingwater house which is on a mountain stream called Bear Run in Pennsylvania.

Click here to view the video in Vimeo or here for the Youtube version.

I am a visual person but do not have much artistic ability. I would love to incorporate some of Wright’s ideas in landscaping our one acre property. I’ll have to figure out how to do that.

 

 

 

Yada Yada Yada

While looking for a Hebrew translation of a word, I ran across the word yada which I remembered from the Seinfeld episode where they used it in phrases such as “and he went to the store and yada yada yada” meaning and so on, and so on and so on.

I never realized that the word yada has a Hebrew translation. A website I found gives more detail on the Hebrew definition. Click here to read the article.

[amazon_link id=”1418541680″ target=”_blank” container=”” container_class=”” ]The New Strong's Expanded Exhaustive Concordance of the Bible[/amazon_link]

 

 

Beheadings

We live in a world where we can see everything live on TV, the internet or on our cell phones. And yet, in the U.S. we live fairly sheltered lives. We have a choice in what we see — what we allow to be in our minds.

Not so with millions of people throughout the world. In a June 22nd article in World Magazine, Afghan Christians purportedly warned President Obama of the danger in pulling our troops out of their country – a risk to their lives.

We are aghast when we see crimes in the U.S. not fit to be viewed with our eyes. But this is everyday life for a lot of people.

Our American society gives us freedom to believe as we wish and yet there will come a time when that will not be the case. (Revelation 13) There currently exists bits of prejudices against people with a different belief system whether they are Christians, Muslims, Jews, etc. yet not as bad as in some other countries.

People are afraid of the unknown and seem to be more afraid of getting to know the unknown.

For now, I choose not to look at pictures of beheadings or other gross crimes whereby the images will permanently be etched in my brain.

One day though, I’ll not have the choice.

 

The Classic at the Preserve

When we first arrived in Minnesota, we rented a 2 bedroom, 2 bathroom apartment at The Classic at the Preserve in Woodbury.

I had seen this complex online and had spoken to one of the leasing agents, Jennie, prior to moving here. When we arrived at the complex, Jennie was expecting us. She showed us a 1 bedroom apartment with a den. The den was tiny. She then showed us two other apartments. The one we chose was a corner first floor unit. The previous renter left the place a mess but Jennie assured us that we could move in by Monday (it was Thursday). Jennie arranged for CORT furniture to deliver our rental things and we signed a 2 1/2 month lease since we were looking for a house to buy. Jennie assured us that if we let her know by the 15th of the month whether we needed to rent for the following month then everything would be fine and we could go month-to-month (more on this later).

Note: The rental furniture fee is paid to the apartment complex not to CORT which we found interesting.

When I arrived Monday morning, the rental company was still there putting things away. The cleaning woman was also there with a young child who was about 5 years of age. The child kept trying to engage the CORT employee in conversation but the employee kept working. The mother of the child kept trying to pull the child away from the CORT employee.

I left, came back in 2 hours and everything was ready. I had been given an inspection checklist which I promptly started to fill out. The bathroom and kitchen counters were dirty, the carpet had stains throughout although it had been cleaned – little things not done here and there made it onto my inspection form.

When I went to the office to hand in the form they were shocked at what I had noted. I explained that I thought the cleaning woman was more preoccupied with her child than cleaning.

The CORT furniture people had done a great job. We had 4 of everything – 4 towels, 4 of each piece of silverware, etc. They did forget to bring us a sleeper sofa for the extra bedroom. I called and spoke with Jennie and she told me that it would be delivered the following day. Two days later it appeared.

During our stay we had the following problems:

  • Snow removal (it was November) – the complex had a hard time keeping up with snow removal during our entire stay.
  • The washing machine broke down twice. The second time we were brought one that worked but it was smelly.
  • They only had one maintenance person – the other person was in training and the full-time employee was the ONLY one for 4 buildings and whatever other buildings the owner called him to
  • Bedbugs. This was confirmed by a caretaker AND the woman who lived above our apartment who had them.
  • Our trash compactor backed up and when they sent someone to fix it, he removed it and everything spilt all over the kitchen floor. Unprepared, he used my towels to clean it up.
  • The hallways, although vacuumed almost every day in the winter, were filthy. The front office sent out a letter to tenants advising us that we should not have welcome mats out. For us, no problem as we had vinyl in our foyer but most people had carpeting
  • The indoor heated parking garage – cars were frequently broken into with windows smashed in
  • The complex is not kept clean

In March 2011, we received a call from Dorothy from the complexes “headquarters.” She stated “You received a letter letting you know you owe money.” I immediately informed her that we had paid all of our rent/leasing every month and no letter was received. Dorothy explained that we should have paid two delivery charges for the CORT furniture AND that they are under-charging us $80 a month for the rental furniture. They wanted that money.

I advised Dorothy to check the copy of the lease as it does not show we owe for delivery of the furniture and that we are paying the amount we were quoted for rent and the rental. Dorothy argues with me and tells me that they will send someone over to remove some of the belongings since we aren’t paying the full amount.

“If you send someone out that would be trespassing and in violation of the lease that you signed with us” I tell Dorothy. I refer her back to the lease (which she hasn’t read) and she hangs up.

April 7th – someone puts a key in our door to enter. Luckily I had the chain latch attached. I open the door and a woman is standing there. She says “I’m here to inspect the apartment.” When I ask what she’s inspecting for she says “Oh, do you live here?” I told her yes and she replies “I must be in the wrong apartment, I wanted the apartment upstairs.” She left and I called the office immediately concerned that the woman hadn’t even knocked before entering. The office explains that she is only supposed to be inspecting empty apartments and they apologize. Interesting … because the person who lives above me, I had found out earlier, is a new employee for the complex (she cleans vacant apartments). I had spoken with her and she had not mentioned moving.

Later that day, my husband calls to inform me that our apartment has been rented and we need to move by the end of the month. I call the office and was informed that we had given notice to vacate. I explained that we had but that Jennie had told us we had until the 15th of each month to renew. The woman didn’t apologize but said we had to be out. I spoke with her manager and she told us the same thing. When I asked if they were going to evict us if we didn’t move the manager said yes.

Get verbal agreements in writing, I reminded myself.

A week later I called to arrange a date for our move-out inspection. The leasing agent answering the phone sounded surprised that we were moving. “No – we want you to stay.” I explained to her that we were told we HAD to be out as the apartment was rented. I heard her yell to Jennie “Their apartment isn’t rented, is it?” Jennie said no and the woman came back and said “you can stay if you want.” I told her we were going to move as we didn’t like the treatment we were receiving now.

Coincidence? We get a call saying they are undercharging us for the CORT rental furniture and now the apartment is rented out from under us.

Fortunately, the house we purchased closed on April 29th – the same day we had to leave the apartment.

The Classic at the Preserve, dirty hallway
The Classic at the Preserve, rusted-out deck rails
The Classic at the Preserve, Dirty hall vents

This complex has a lot of issues that start in the management office. We would not rent here again.

 

Anti-Groping Measure in Texas

I wonder how long it will take our elected officials to finally realize that the groping that TSA does is not benefitting our society at large nor is it making us any safer.

“Following his recent run-in with TSA agents, a Texas state official is sore …”

Click here to read the rest of the article. Is there any chance we will recompose ourselves as a society before going downhill any further?

 

 

 

Flaws

Mt Fuji

Flaw - a feature that mars the perfection of something; a defect.

Some things and people look so good from afar. Perfect. Until you get up close. Then you notice all the flaws you wouldn’t have noticed had you not stepped closer. Do you take a step back again? It wouldn’t matter. The flawed image is in your head.

So — what is one to do? It’s really very simple.

We acknowledge that there is no such thing as perfection in people or things. Everything has a defect.

Even me.

 

 

Minnesota Weather

Richmond Beach, Seattle, WA

I think I’m either getting old or the weather in Minnesota is definitely something to be talked about.

When we first moved here, the sun shone in the sky almost every day. Recently, we’ve had sopping wet weather. Rain, rain and more rain. Summer is here and we may not reach the high 50’s today.

There is consolation in the fact that Seattle is faring no better. And — I would rather have cool rainy weather than hot muggy weather (which I hear is coming soon).

I didn’t think I’d be able to work in the yard this year but it’s looking quite promising — if I don’t need galoshes.

 

 

 

Father’s Day

Mt Fuji

We invited family over for Father’s Day and had a great time spending the afternoon talking, snacking, playing on the Wii and napping. (I have always found it a compliment when guests feel comfortable sleeping at our house. Having said that — there are times when I don’t want my guests sleeping if I rarely get to see them.)

Our son made roasted lamb, spanakopita and for dessert we had apple cobbler — all of which was delicious! I don’t think I have ever had lamb that good before.

In searching for the lamb, we went to two grocery stores and finally wound up at the butchers. Lamb is expensive! I don’t know if this is true throughout the U.S.

But – the day was about fathers – the role models of children everywhere. “Daddy, daddy!” I love to hear those words although I’m not a father. I enjoy seeing little children running into their father’s arms with twinkles in their eyes as they are lifted up into caring arms.

One day … I’ll run into my heavenly Father’s arms. What a day that will be!

 

 

Thoughtfulness in the Home

Shilshole Beach, Seattle

Make your home atmosphere fragrant with tender thoughtfulness.

Home is to be the center of the purest and most elevated affection. Peace, harmony, affection, and happiness should be perseveringly cherished every day, until these precious things abide in the hearts of those who compose the family. My Life Today, Pg 178 by Ellen White

In reading this devotional today, my heart couldn’t help but give a hearty Amen! to the thought of what our homes should be like. Imagine if every child grew up with tenderness in the home. How different our society might be. Fear, mistrust, pain, anger, insecurity — all would be abolished.

But, it won’t happen in this life. At least not in society as a whole. Little by little though, one by one, we can make a difference — each one reaching one.

If we love one another, God dwells in us, and His love is perfected in us. 1 John 4:12


A Datsun, A Stranger and Life

Japan

Thirty-one years ago, my family and I were camping in the Pacific Northwest. It was raining most of the weekend so it wasn’t the greatest experience for us. The ground and roads were sopping wet.

Packing up the tent and our supplies into our 1981 Datsun, my husband, 6 year old son and I left for home Sunday morning. As we drove on the road we noticed that they were a little slick. The speed limit sign showed 25 miles per hour. We were probably right at that limit.

The mountain snow was starting to melt and the creek to the left of the road was running quickly.

Suddenly, we skidded. The car rolled over on its side and half of it was on the road and half of it now lay resting on a large tree branch that protruded into the water. If it weren’t for that branch …

Being on the passenger side, the door to my side of the car was resting on the road so I was not able to get out without my husband, the driver, getting out. We unbuckled ourselves and looked back to make sure our son was okay. He was.

Suddenly we heard a man’s voice asking if we needed help. Yes! we screamed. He opened the driver’s side door and helped my husband out. The car rocked back and forth. We weren’t sure how stable it was lying half on the road and half over the creek. My son was then taken out and then I was helped out. With each movement, the car also moved.

Looking around, we noticed a Jeep-like vehicle that belonged to the stranger helping us. The man stated we needed to call a tow truck company to get the car out and he offered to take us to the closest house to do that. (This was before cell phones were in use.) My husband and I looked at each other and I agreed to go with the stranger. My son and I got in the man’s vehicle and we drove off.

I never thought about the danger of going off with a stranger. Being shaken by the accident, my concern was more along the lines of “Is everyone okay?”

We finally came to a house and called a tow truck. The stranger then drove us back to where my husband was waiting for us. As we waited for the tow truck, we assessed the damage to the car. We also assessed how fortunate we were not to have fallen into the quick-running creek.

When the tow truck came, they were able to get the car on the road but it was now shaped like an A (not that exaggerated though). It was driveable.

I looked to where the stranger and his vehicle were and he wasn’t there anymore. I don’t remember if we thanked him.

All of the conditions for tragedy were here – the rain, the slick road, the running creek. Instead we received all the blessings we could have asked for — immediate help, a house where someone was home, a driveable car.

Some would say we were lucky. I call this one of the miracles in my life.

I believe that even before the accident our Father in heaven arranged for our protection. The angels surrounded us and He let nothing touch us that would cause us harm.

Sometimes we go through things that we think are not beneficial for us because they cause deep pain with memories that won’t subside. But the Father is still there and He still sends His protecting angels. We don’t know why He allows some things to happen to some people and not to others. But in all the years I’ve trusted Him, He has never failed me.

So I will trust again that no matter what happens in my life or to those around me, things will be okay.

For I will restore health to you and I will heal you of your wounds. Jeremiah 30:17

I will not die but live, and will declare what the Lord has done. Psalm 118:17