‘Father, forgive them; for they know not what they do’ †Luke 23:34
Woodbury, Minnesota Sunrise
Pointing the finger at someone who has done something drastically wrong and should have known better, I allow myself to be foolish.
Thinking back on my life, I made a lot of stupid mistakes because I simply was not thinking. Â Not thinking of consequences to myself, not thinking of consequences to others, not thinking of how others would view God because of my actions.
Then, there were times when I knew deep inside that my actions were going to hurt me, others and most importantly, God. Â But I did them anyway. Sometimes out of anger, despair, frustration, anxiety.
When I think of Jesus hanging on the cross, looking down at those who just nailed Him to it and with compassion and love in His eyes saying “Father, forgive them,” I have to ask myself “What kind of Person really does this?”
In our world of pain, I don’t see this exemplified. Â Sometimes I hear it ridiculed. As if we are better than anyone else.
The example we are given challenges us from looking around to each other and instead looking to the cross. Â Only then, can I look at my fellow man/woman who has a knife stuck in my back and say “I forgive you. Â You just don’t know what you’re doing.”
The strong pull in my heart to do the “easier” thing and judge is something I fight against every day.
Sometimes I feel if someone just gave my heart a shot of anesthesia, perhaps that would work.
But it was through sweat and blood that Jesus forgave. Â And so I need to lean on Him so that I too can have the strength through sweat and blood to say:
When I moved to Minnesota in November 2010, I was a little hesitant to drive because I was afraid that we did not have tires that were “good enough.”
My husband did research on tires and found that the Michelin Primacy tires were highly recommended. Â So, I went to Discount Tires in Maplewood, Minnesota and bought me 4 new tires. They were very efficient at this tire store and I left feeling more confident driving in the snow (a mental thing).
Michelin Tires
I was also glad that I had a $70 rebate on the tires. Â Well, that is, until I found the rebate form filed away 3 months later. Â Bummer. Â Then I noticed in the paper that they were having another rebate on the same tires.
Hmmm … I wonder if … no, they probably won’t. What do I have to lose? Â I emailed the company, explained we recently moved here and things were hectic and then asked if they would honor the old rebate.
The answer was YES! Â I couldn’t believe it. I got my check this week. Sometimes I think we’re so afraid of rejection that we don’t ask.
While waiting to pick my husband up from work, I noticed a frozen pond that was now thawing. Two Canadian geese were frolicking — oblivious to my presence. Brrrr … they must have warm feathers to dunk themselves in the cold water.
Canadian Geese Frolicking
There are a lot more geese flying overhead these days. Â Must be a sign of spring.
I had my very first root canal done about 2 weeks ago. At the same time, I was prepped for a new crown on a different tooth. Â I was experiencing pain for awhile and they suggested Ibuprofen and gargling with warm salt water.
I’m pretty good at following directions but when they don’t help, I get anxious.
So, I headed back into the dentist office and they gave me a strong anti-inflammatory. I took my last pill yesterday morning and I’m starting to get a dull ache again along with a metal taste. Â I’m waiting for a call back now to get an appointment for tomorrow.
I wonder if this is normal. The next time I go into the dentist, I will only have one thing done at a time.
Be joyful in hope, patient in affliction, faithful in prayer. Â Romans 12:12
Patient in affliction — I wonder if anyone else besides me has a problem with that.
Winter is almost over and yet I see trees with dead leaves still hanging on the branches. The leaves cling with tenacity, as if crying out “I will not let you go.”
So with patience during affliction. Having grown on the branch, it sometimes appears dead. Â Feelings of hopelessness, despair, anxiety try to overwhelm — yet patience still clings to the branch.
And the branch, as long as it is attached to the vine, will soon blossom with patience prevailing.
I must admit though, when patience feels and looks dead, the old adage “if it looks, talks and walks like a duck, it must be a duck” pops up in my head.
It is at these moments that I take my concentration away from the fruit (patience) and look to the vine (Christ). Then, and only then, am I able to “be patient in affliction.”
“I am the vine; you are the branches. If you remain in me and I in you, you will bear much fruit; apart from me you can do nothing.” John 15:5
Well, seems like the inspection on the house we have an offer on is a “go.” Â We just haven’t received the signed paperwork from our real estate agent.
I hope to get measuring tape so that I can measure for the furniture that will be coming from Seattle.
I do believe I’m getting excited at finally finding a house we like and that, barring unforeseen circumstances, we will be purchasing.
Sunday morning at the Canyon Road Inn — another unhurried day.
We headed upstairs to the dining room and just like the previous day, coffee and hot water for tea were waiting for us.
I have to say that our hosts were very friendly (but not “in your face” friendly). After sitting and talking with them, Patti and Hunter, the other guests arrived and we were seated at the dining room table.
Today’s breakfast was quiche, a cranberry pastry, fruit and turkey bacon. (There was also regular bacon served.)
I didn’t take any pictures so as not to interrupt the conversation that was being had around the table. Â Two of the guests were in the military previously. It was nice and laid back. Â And breakfast was delicious — again!
When breakfast was over, we headed back to our room and finished packing.
With hugs to Patti & Hunter, we headed on our way having decided to take our time getting home.
We drove back to Balsam Lake as we wanted to see the lake in the day time. It’s really quite a pretty lake.
Balsam Lake, Wisconsin Map
I was surprised that people still drive onto the lake for fishing and walking as the temperature had been in the 40’s the previous day. Â I haven’t figured out how they determine if the lake is “frozen enough” to drive on. Â I mentioned to my husband that perhaps we should try it (I thought it would make a great picture), but he was not up to the adventure.
Balsam Lake, Wisconsin
We saw this really pretty house on the lake that was for sale.
Driving through the small town, we saw the old historic Polk County Museum.
Polk County Museum, Balsam Lake, Wisconsin
Continuing our drive, we passed through a lot of farmland.
It made me sad to see a lot of dilapidated barns. Â I’m sure our bad economy is taking a toll on our farmers too.
Dilapidated BarnDilapidated Barn in WisconsinDilapidated Barn in Wisconsin
Continuing our drive, we decided to go see the St Croix Falls in Minnesota. Unfortunately, assuming these were them, they were frozen. Â I’d never seen frozen falls before. Â The river however was moving quite swiftly.
St Croix Falls in Minnesota
Next we meandered to Shafer, Minnesota where we saw the Franconia Sculpture Park. Â Unfortunately, the ground was rather wet so we did not walk around much. Lots of, um, interesting sculptures though.
Franconia Sculpture Park, Shafer, MnSculpture at Franconia Sculpture ParkSculpture at Franconia Sculpture ParkSculpture at Franconia Sculpture ParkSculpture at Franconia Sculpture Park
These are just a few of the pictures I took.
Meandering, again, through the backcountry, we ran into a small quaint town called Oceola, Wisconsin. Â It was break time — cocoa for me, coffee for my husband.
Driving into the town made me feel like I was in Cannon Beach, Oregon (although not on the water). Â The town had an “upscale” quaint town feel to it.
Oceola, Wisconsin
We stopped into a vibrant coffee shop. There were a lot of local items one could buy. Â The music they were playing was really nice. Â It reminded me of being in college. Â Hmmm … wonder what station and artist it is?
What a surprise! Â A local artist by the name of Jake Beck was sitting there playing his guitar. Â He had a wonderful crisp voice that made listening to his music soothing. Â I leaned over to my husband and said “hey, you can do that.” Â His response was “I don’t have a guitar.” Â Then I said “It will be here soon from Seattle.”
Jake Beck invitation
This town is really lovely although I had quite a surprise as we continued driving — the downtown is only about 3-4 blocks long. Â They advertise that in the summers there is live music so we’ll have to make our way over there some time.
Oceola, Wisconsin
Our weekend wedding anniversary came to an end. Â There will be another — just not a 30th.
The Canyon Road Inn was the perfect place for us to go. Â I think it would be a great place for a family reunion. Â At least on my husband’s side since he has fewer relatives. Trails, water, great hosts — simple living.
The afternoon brought us back to the Canyon Road Inn where we sat in the living area and watched the sun pour through the glass sliding doors.  It was peaceful. My husband and I read for awhile.  Two more couples arrived and checked in. Both of them were from the Twin Cities area.
Before long, our stomachs started to grumble so we went and looked through the restaurant menus to find a place for dinner. Â We decided on a restaurant called Paradise Landing which is in Balsam Lake, Wisconsin.
Paradise Landing, Balsam Lake, WisconsinParadise Landing, Balsam Lake, Wisconsin
When we first entered, a warm fireplace greeted us.
We were seated next to the window and had a view of Balsam Lake. Â The restaurant has a cabin feeling to it but with vaulted ceilings.
After being seated, we were surprised to have a visitor — one of my husband’s co-workers was at the same restaurant. Â What a small world.
I ordered a lemonade, green salad and roasted chicken with mashed potatoes and green beans. Â It was all good. Â Especially the bread!
With our bellies fed and warm, we headed back to the Canyon Road Inn for a peaceful evening.
We are still “on hold” pending approval of the counteroffer which mainly included an earlier close date. Â The house inspection is scheduled for tomorrow. Â I’m hoping that doesn’t have to pushed out. Â House hunting/buying requires much patience.
For our 30 year wedding anniversary we decided to take a mini weekend getaway that was within driving distance of St. Paul, Minnesota.
Searching the web, we found a bed and breakfast called the Canyon Road Inn which is located in Turtle Lake, Wisconsin, only 1.5 hours driving time. Â This was a great find!
Nestled among acreage of trees and on a lake, the atmosphere was relaxing and just what we were looking for.
Canyon Road Inn, Turtle Lake, WI
The weather cooperated with us beautifully while we were there with the sun shining and the sound of birds in the air. Â The property has many outdoor places where one can (in warmer weather) sit and read a good book, enjoy nature or canoe. Â It also has hiking trails in the area.
Canyon Road Inn, Turtle Lake, Wisconsin
A small lake in front of the Inn sits frozen waiting for the spring thaw. Fishing, canoeing, row boating await spring’s arrival. Â The lake is only about 15 feet deep.
When we checked in, we were warmly greeted by Patti & Hunter, our hosts. Then we were shown the common areas which were well stocked with books, movies, dvd’s, even snowshoes.
A common small kitchen is provided where you can get water, pop, coffee, popcorn or simply use it to store anything you might need refrigerated. Â It also was supplied with hot cocoa and tea.
Our bedroom suite was nice and had it’s own private bathroom along with a large jacuzzi corner tub. Â Freshly baked cookies were waiting for us.
Soft, very soft, luxurious robes, shampoo, soap and bath salts were provided. The room also had an iHome where we could dock our iPod, a Keurig coffee/tea maker and a warm comfortable king size bed with crispy white 600 count sheets. The picture on the wall tells it all. Â R-e-l-a-x-i-n-g
Outside the sliding glass door, there was a bench where one could sit, drink a cocoa and meditate peacefully.
Our bedroom was tastefully decorated. Â Every time I turned around, I saw glimpses of the “theme” for the room.
Fishing, anyone?
After settling in, we went upstairs where our hosts had an array of menus from several of the local restaurants.
We chose a restaurant called The Tower House which is located in an old Victorian House in Cumberland, Wisconsin.
The Tower House Restaurant, Cumberland, Wi
The Tower House Restaurant, Cumberland, Wi
I was intrigued by the woodwork in this old house.
Tile around fireplace
The tile around the fireplace matched the stained glass around the window.
It was very beautiful and the restaurant was tiptoe quiet.
For dinner, I had a green salad from the buffet, a homemade roll and raisin & cheese ravioli (a combination I never would have tried). Â The ravioli sauce had a bit of a bite to it. Â It was really good and flavored with basil, oregano and red pepper flakes. Â The ravioli was homemade and I enjoyed the raisin flavor.
Homemade RollCheese and Raisin Ravioli
After dinner, we headed back to the bed and breakfast as the sun went down over the lake.
It had been a good evening. Â So restful and peaceful.