Went to church this morning at 11:30 a.m. Â The church I’m attending off and on has two worship services – one at 9:30 and one at 11:30. They have the Sabbath School in between those two times.
I’ve always been at church by 8:45 a.m. so the later time is a new experience for me but I like it. I can sleep in and leisurely make breakfast.
The church is 30 minutes away in Minneapolis. Today it was rather warm as they don’t have air conditioning and the service didn’t end until almost 1:00. By 12:30 my eyes were getting kind’ve sleepy.
Normally I enjoy the service. The people are diverse and there are many African people here — quite a few from Kenya. The special music they have is very lively. I nod my head and tap my toe to the music. Today, although the music was great and there was a baptism, I was annoyed.
They started the service with a hymn I’m familiar with — The Battle Hymn of the Republic. But then they went and meddled. They continued with the songs America the Beautiful and God Bless America. Then they had people stand for the Pledge of Allegiance.
Fat chance I would get up and pledge my allegiance to America in church. Or any other place for that matter. I’m quite upset with the America I live in right now.
First – I believe in separation of church and state and I don’t want to go to church and pledge my allegiance to anyone but God. I go to worship God — not America.
Second – the America I know today has gone ballistic. From illegal searches at airports by our very own government to going to war for — what was it again? Oh yeah, we were trying to kill Osama bin Laden — in Iraq. Then there’s Guantanamo Bay where hundreds of people are locked up for years with no “rights.” Yeah, yeah — military rule is different than civilian rule. Give me a break!
Shouldn’t there be human justice? Forget the labels we plop on things to make ourselves feel better and/or to treat people inhumanely.
I’m tired. Tired of the excuses or lack of excuses that our beloved (uh … not!) politicians give us. Can anyone answer a question anymore? Perhaps they should ask more simple questions of our politicians. Instead of “Were you confused when you stated John Wayne was from Waterloo? Wasn’t it John Wayne Gacy?” To which the reply was “Well, my intention was … ”
I think the questions we should ask our politicians should be more basic “Was the sky blue when you entered the building today?”
No — let’s not answer the questions anymore or take responsibility for being WRONG. And, according to a recent Los Angeles Times article, Ms. Bachmann is ahead in the polls. Are you kidding me?
I was giving her the benefit of the doubt as we should anyone. I waited to “hear more.” And then I heard. I heard her not saying anything.
Pledge my allegiance to America? No. Especially knowing, from Biblical prophecy, what this America will and is already turning out to be.
So — if any more church services I attend decide to pledge their allegiance to anything other than God I’ll be walking out. And I’ll keep walking. I get enough junk in the world without having to hear it from the front of the church pulpit.
As the rain and the snow come down from heaven, and do not return to it without watering the earth and making it bud and flourish, so that it yields seed for the sower and bread for the eater, So is My word that goes out from My mouth: It will not return to Me empty, but will accomplish what I desire and achieve the purpose for which I sent it. Isaiah 55:10-11
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.
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.
I got lazy and decided to buy the crust for the blueberry pie that I made. I just didn’t want to risk having to make the crust over and over again. Â The pie came out great.
Blueberry Pie
Ingredients
Pastry for 9-inch Two-Crust Pie
1/2 cup sugar
1/3 cup all purpose flour
1/2 teaspoon ground cinnamon
4 cups fresh blueberries
1 tablespoon lemon juice
2 tablespoons butter
Directions
Heat oven to 425 degrees.
Prepare pastry
Mix sugar, flour and cinnamon
Stir blueberries into #3 mixture
Put mixture into pastry-lined pie plate
Sprinkle with lemon juice
Cut butter in small pieces and dot the mixture with the butter
Cover the blueberry mixture with the top crust
Slit the top crust
Seal the edges with the tines of a fork
Cover the edges with a 2-3 inch strip of aluminum foil to prevent the edges from burning (remove the foil during the last 15 minutes of baking)
Bake until crust is brown and juice begins to bubble through the slits – about 35 to 45 minutes
Serves 6 people and is approximately 550 calories per serving.
This recipe is from one of my favorite cookbooks – Betty Crocker’s Cookbook.
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.
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 hallwayThe Classic at the Preserve, rusted-out deck railsThe 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.
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?
I asked the Lord that I might grow In faith and love and every grace Might more of His salvation know And seek more earnestly His face
Twas He who taught me thus to pray And He I trust has answered prayer But it has been in such a way As almost drove me to despair
I hoped that in some favored hour At once He’d answer my request And by His love’s constraining power Subdue my sins and give me rest
Instead of this He made me feel The hidden evils of my heart And let the angry powers of Hell Assault my soul in every part
Yea more with His own hand He seemed Intent to aggravate my woe Crossed all the fair designs I schemed, Cast out my feelings, laid me low
Lord why is this, I trembling cried Wilt Thou pursue thy worm to death? “Tis in this way” The Lord replied “I answer prayer for grace and faith”
“These inward trials I employ From self and pride to set thee free And break thy schemes of earthly joy That thou mayest seek thy all in me, That thou mayest seek thy all in me.”
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.