The last day of 2009

Another year has gone by.  I have to say it's been a good one. A rough one, but a good one. One I won't forget. A little angel came into our lives, Heath completed a year of grad school (making a year and a half total), Noah started school and found out what Star Wars is, and I learned a little bit about canning peaches and applesauce and  a lot about myself.

It's true that Asher has a little raspy voice right now from all his coughing and it sounds so cute. Also true that I will probably be in bed by 10:00 pm (that is midnight in PA).
Tim Atkinson, who describes himself as a stay-at-home dad and former schoolteacher, is a novelist and also writes a charming blog entitled Bringing up Charlie.

He kindly included one of my blogposts for his “10 of the best” daddy-blogger posts of 2009. Quel honneur!

Tim writes: “Dumdad is the monika of an ex-pat Englishman in Paris. His post Ironing Bored will strike a chord with anyone who hates the domestic art of trouser-pressing.”

Apparently, Tim as a daddy-blogger has been on the receiving end of certain PR invitations. He has been asked “to try stuff, watch stuff, drive stuff, go to stuff and even get-stuffed”. This comes in the wake of mummy-blogging that has started to become something of a phenomenon.

As for trying out stuff, if any PR department of Armani or Rolex or Mercedes or whoever is reading this don’t be backward in coming forward with freebies for The Other Side of Paris.

Anyway, merci beaucoup Tim for bestowing this grand honour on my blog. I hope you and all the daddy-bloggers in the world have a wonderful 2010. Oh, and all you mummy-bloggers as well, of course.
Well, 2009 is over. Something of a turbulent year in my life. Though I have sniffed out gains, it has largely been a year of losses. I have found strengths, but I have also met some of my limitations (I hate that). I have done things, and had things done to me, that I would never have chosen. But that is how life is. It’s not a Woolworth’s pick ‘n’ mix, where you can opt out of the liquorice
Well, 2009 is over. Something of a turbulent year in my life. Though I have sniffed out gains, it has largely been a year of losses. I have found strengths, but I have also met some of my limitations (I hate that). I have done things, and had things done to me, that I would never have chosen. But that is how life is. It’s not a Woolworth’s pick ‘n’ mix, where you can opt out of the liquorice
Well, 2009 is over. Something of a turbulent year in my life. Though I have sniffed out gains, it has largely been a year of losses. I have found strengths, but I have also met some of my limitations (I hate that). I have done things, and had things done to me, that I would never have chosen. But that is how life is. It’s not a Woolworth’s pick ‘n’ mix, where you can opt out of the liquorice
Alternatively titled, '2009 - Shut Up About That Damn Baby'


















She can walk now, did I tell you that?

She's so advanced.

Really, she's amazing.

Much better than your kids.

I did this meme back in 2007, failed to complete it in 2008 (something about having a baby days in to the New Year....) and I'm re-attempting it this year.

1. What did you do in 2009 that you’d never done before? Parented two children. Obviously this was the BIG NEWS of the year. Lucy's arrival. Yes I'd looked after an infant before, but an infant and a 4 year old? It seems ridiculous now that I routinely look after both of them for hours, even days at a time, but that first couple of hours flying solo when LK went to a concert? Etched in my brain for ever. They both slept more or less the entire time, but I clutched that baby to my chest knowing that if she woke up and her sister woke, then the entire Universe would explode with impossibility because it just could not be done.
What else? I had something (a very little something) published in Real Simple magazine, and I started making money off this blog. Neither qualify me for giving up my day job, or even calling myself a writer, but it's a start. Perhaps.

and finally, I got myself organized with Skype and that was by far one of the best decisions of the year. Even though we were flat broke after I had Lucy I splashed out on a webcam for a Mac and my parents did likewise. It has been the greatest thing. During my maternity leave I would have hour-long natters over a cup of tea with my Mum while Lucy dozed in the background. My Dad, who is a man of few words, now participates in conversations, and they both get to see Anna and Lucy flit in and out of camera shot as they go about their business of dressing princesses or picking small objects up off the floor to chew. Now if I could just work out how to get Mun and Dad to babysit via Skype my life would be perfect....

2. Did you keep your new year’s resolutions, and will you make more for next year?
I don't think I had any other than to deliver a baby with both of us intact. Next years will include drinking more water and trying to eat at least five fruits and veg a day. A girl can dream.

3. Did anyone close to you give birth?
That would be me. Welcome to the world Lucy Jane! Now almost an entire year old and 'practically a person'.


















4. Did anyone close to you die?
No.

5. What countries did you visit? England. I would love to be able to go back every year. Anna said recently 'I wish I was two Anna's and one of me could live in England with Granny and Granddad and look for snails'. Well said that girl - I'd even take the snails.



























































We also went to Maine to visit LK's family, and I think that counts because if you live in Southern California then New England is practically a foreign country. A country where the only spices are 'ketchup' and 'more ketchup'.




















6. What would you like to have in 2010 that you lacked in 2009?
Can I say financial security three years in a row? Hell yes I can. Wishlist includes two cars that work, contraception that doesn't send me loopy, more free time to write.

7. What dates from 2009 will remain etched upon your memory, and why?

Jan 8th - Welcome to the world Miss Lucy!
May 6th - FIRE!

8. What was your biggest achievement of the year?

See question 3 & 7.

9. What was your biggest failure?
I suppose it's good that one doesn't automatically spring to mind...

10. Did you suffer illness or injury?
I have had a migraine every day for the last 3 months. When I write it like that I'm amazed I'm stupid enough to think I can cure myself with 'drinking more water'. I think it's hormonal but in the meantime I'll just drink this glass of water...

11. What was the best thing you bought? A webcam to enable us to use Skype, plane tickets home, and I have to say, a ridiculously overpriced scarf I lusted after when pregnant. Flat broke, on maternity leave I shelled out for a beautiful handwoven scarf containing all my favourite colours. My justification was I'd just had a baby and a scarf was the only flattering piece of clothing I could wear. I've worn it at least 3 days a week ever since. It almost makes me want to stop buying crap at Old Navy and only buy one or two gorgeous pieces of clothing a year...

12. Whose behavior merited celebration? My friend Jen for volunteering to watch Lucy while I'm at work, enabling me to leave the house each morning safe in the knowledge that my daughter was in a household where people know how to cook fabulous food and a decorate with flair.

13. Whose behavior made you appalled and depressed?
Mostly mine. Oh, and people who have faith in health insurance companies.

14. Where did most of your money go?
Mortgage and childcare. *sigh*

15. What did you get really, really, really excited about?
Lucy sleeping through the night. Seeing my name in print.

16. Compared to this time last year, are you: a) happier or sadder?
Hard to say. Not that I'm unhappy, but being pregnant with Lucy and facing a 3 month break from work last year meant there was a lot to be grinning about. b) thinner or fatter? Definitely thinner. Squashier, but thinner. c) richer or poorer? I think this is the eye of the hurricane.

17. Who inspired you? My friend Fussy who got the recognition she so thoroughly deserves by getting a book deal out of this blog with her friend Alice. Also Geninne's art blog inspires me every single time I read it. Her work is just beautiful and I would spend a fortune on Etsy on her stuff, if I had a fortune.

18. What do you wish you’d done more of?
I wish I'd had more date time with LK. I also wish I'd looked after myself a bit better, more yoga, fewer 5th glasses of wine at dinner parties, more time by myself. - wow I wrote this in 2007 and it's still completely applicable. So now I'm just going to wish for more money with which to accomplish these impossible goals!

19. What do you wish you’d done less of?
Nurturing old wounds. 2010 motto - let it go! And stop getting drunk and blurting out all the stuff you're too wimpy to blog about. Oh, and stop worrying.

20. How did you spend Christmas?
Home in Santa Barbara, missing my family but having a wonderful time with LK, my two girls, friends and American family.

21. Did you fall in love in 2009?
Yes. I have a crush on my smallest daughter and I want to bite her bum.

22. What was your favorite TV program?
Mary Queen of Shops and Top Chef, tied for first. OK, and if I'm honest 'Teen Moms' on VH1.

23. What was the best book you read?
Oooo, I'm halfway through reading Girl With A Dragon Tattoo right now which I'm loving, so probably that book unless it has a singularly disappointing ending. Honourable mention has to go to 'Friday Night Knitting Club' not because I particularly enjoyed it (a bit blah to be honest) but I was reading it when in labour with Lucy and wrote my contraction times on the top of every page, so it's a book I shall keep in my library forever.

24. Favourite clothes shop? White Stuff!

25. What was your greatest musical discovery?
The Killers. I am so very out of date.

26. What did you want and get?
Another child.

27. What did you want and not get?
Money.

28. What was your favorite film of this year?
I might have to come back to this one. I loved Meryl Streep in Julie and Julia.

29. What did you do on your birthday, and how old were you?
36 and I can't remember. I must be getting old.

30. What one thing would have made your year immeasurably more satisfying?
Babysitting on tap.

31. How would you describe your personal fashion concept in 2009?
I appear to be wearing a lot of scarves.

32. What kept you sane?
Sleep.

33. Which celebrity/public figure did you fancy the most?
I have to say, it was hard to muster the energy this year, but thanks to S&G for finding this tea towel for me:

























34. What political issue stirred you the most?
Universal healthcare. If I have to hear one more patient crying on the phone saying 'but I thought we were covered.....'.

35. Who did you miss?
My family. Every day.

36. Who was the best new person you met?
Loop the poop.

















37. Most overused word or phrase of 2009: GENTLE!!

38. Tell us a valuable life lesson you learned in 2009.
Always shut the toilet lid if you have a baby that can walk otherwise say goodbye to your cell phone.


I really look that bad?

I have blue/grey eyes, so imagine my surprise when my daughter said to me the other day "mummy why are your eyes green" while waiting for me to finish in the bathroom. I turned to look in the mirror and she was right, the bags under my eyes were green. They looked bruised, you know how bruises go green and were really puffy. How did they get like that? How did I wake up and look like the grinch and more importantly how do you get rid of the bags without sticking cold spoons on your eyes.

I have never really been into make up, a bit of mascara and some lip gloss and that is about it. So now I have reached 40 I am going to have to start wearing make up so that I don't constantly look like I have been up all night.

So my new years resolution - try to get more sleep.

Happy new year everyone.
Can you believe it's almost 2010? My Word, where has the time gone? We certainly had a Wonderful Christmas this year...Crystal and Tim's engagement came as a big surprise but we were certainly happy about it! Now they're trying to iron out the details. Looks like the deed will be done on March 27th and then they'll be leaving on a cruise to the Yucatan that following Monday. Now the task is "The" clothing....LOL...I guess she'll find just the Right one...hopefully!
Nothing else really Big has happened. I do believe that's a good thing though. We have a short work week again and that's Always appreciated! Here's hoping all is well with you All and that Your Christmas's or Boxing Days were Wonderful and Happy ones! I also found a new pancake recipe that is Out of this World good...If you have a late breakfast, this is the one to make! Happy night y'all!
PS- For those of you that are interested, I've posted a new Rant.


















I have a million* partially written blog posts about Christmas, New Year, tinsel and tantrums but stop press - I have just found out it will be a blue moon tomorrow night and that takes precedence I think you will agree.

What is a blue moon other than a croony 1950s love song? A blue moon is not, as I had been led to believe, a second full moon in a month, it's:

Most years have twelve full moons which occur approximately monthly, but in addition to those twelve full lunar cycles, each solar calendar year contains an excess of roughly eleven days compared to the lunar year. The extra days accumulate, so that every two or three years (on average about every 2.7154 years[1]), there is an extra full moon. The extra moon is called a "blue moon."

Whatever, Wikipedia, it is a rare occurrence, rather like the second shag of a month or a 13th shag in a year. Hence the phrase 'once in a blue moon' (may or may not be used to describe intercourse).

To backtrack; I had been writing my 2009 'year in a nutshell' post (bet you can't wait for that one!) and one of the questions was - what did you do this year that you've never done before? I was stumped. Other than parent two children rather haphazardly I had done nothing new. I have friends - you know who you are - who could answer 'visited Croatia! Portugal! North Africa! Bolivia!' and still others who were made partners of law firms or bungee jumped off tall bridges.

I wiped two arses.

It made me a little sad that my life was full of 'maintaining'. You think you have all this time, a year in fact, but then when you break it down in to spare time it actually appears you have approximately 4 hours to yourself, in 3 minute increments. No wonder I haven't done anything of value.

Then someone said 'blue moon!' and I jumped - someone's giving me a cosmic second chance. I intend to do something tomorrow that I've never done before in my life. I just haven't thought of it yet. Hopefully it'll be winning the lottery, but it may just be eating an oyster or tickling a marmoset. I'm giving you permission to do something out of the ordinary too, just let me know.

Marmosets beware!
Twas the night before Christmas and cousins arrived,
The shocking thing only that Mom had survived.
The presents were wrapped, at least mostly, by then
And Momma was striving for Christmas-y zen.
The laundry was done; the house was quite clean
It really was such a picturesque scene--
As long as the closets and fridge were unseen.


Along with the cousins came uncles and aunts,
Grammy and Papa and Nana in pants:)
We sat down and feasted, then feasted some more
On roast and potatoes, and fresh rolls galore!
The salad was scrumptious, risotto divine
Fresh fruit was included so kids did not whine.

Then after dinner, with costumes on kids
We hopped into cars, headed off to the skids.
Not skids exactly-- I needed a rhyme--
We went to see old folks with plenty of time
On their hands, all alone on this Christmas Eve night.
To share with them music and scripture and Light.

Alas, Momma neglected her camera to bring
To capture the family who'd gone there to sing.
But each of the singers will not soon forget
The faces of those who beheld our small set
And sang along with us when they knew the tune
We knew that we'd come not a moment too soon.


Then home to new jammies and cookies set out
With milk and a note, then to bed with no pout.
For each child wondered, "Is it really true
That Santa will wait for my sleep to ensue
Before he leaves presents and stockings for me?"
Their parents assured them that thus it would be.


The poor parents bustled and bustled until
They at last went to bed with their hearts all a-thrill
At the thought of their kidlets' next morning reaction.
They restlessly tossed, tho fatigued, with distraction
Till six-thirty came and the children all raced
To see what in their stockings that Old Elf had placed.



M&Ms, toothbrush, and gyroscope too
Hexbugs and sunglasses, legwarmers blue
Candy canes, Legos, a little girl doll
Bakugan, Pez, oh, I can't name it all!
They stuffed in their mouths as much candy as fit
While we waited for grandparents over to get:)



Then we went to the tree, all the gifts to unwrap
My readers have no need to get a recap
Of each little thing, but with love we exchanged
Gifts with each other; no one was short-changed.
Then the Dads made us breakfast-- again we were stuffed
And Mommy remarked that her eyes weren't puffed.

She'd managed to make it through Christmas this year
Without ever shedding a melt-downy tear--
That is, if you ONLY count Christmas Day morn
For meltdowns are common at Christmas, we warn.
Perhaps she did freak out a few times before
But nothing like she'd done in Christmas of yore.


And next year she swears to go simpler, my dear,
In order to spread out that Christmas-y cheer
To soak it all up with her kidlets and kin
And not let the stress and consumer-ness win;
But she's said that before-- she is prone to forget
And overdo Christmas for many years yet.

Hope you had a merry, melt-down free Christmas!



In case you were wondering.

Well, I have no pictures because I didn't bring the cord to my camera to Utah, sorry! My boys have been sick. Fever, runny noses, coughs and extra snugly (I don't mind that part). I should feel lucky that Asher made it 11 months without a fever. We took them to the Doctor yesterday. Dr. Marsden. He was Noah's pediatrician when we lived here and I absolutely LOVE him. I mean LOVE him! He's very thorough and detailed, very nice, funny, and always remembers us. While we were there finding out that Noah had an ear infection and Asher had a viral infection in his throat (which resulted in less eating, more crying, and well... you get the picture), I told him I wanted his opinion about Asher. I told him everything. The nerve injury, the throwing up, the poor weight gain, the gaging...everything. Then he told us what he would do. Lets just say I asked if he would write it all down. My first thought was WHY didn't the doctors we have been seeing do all these things. Then questions. There was a test he thought might be good for Asher called a sweat test. I told Dr. Marsden that he does sweat a lot. He said it doesn't really have much to do with sweating. He said it was to test for cystic fibrosis. Cystic fibrosis? I knew exactly what this was because of my physical therapy training. I have never treated anyone with this illness but knew a person with it. My heart started beating quickly, I think timed actually stood still, and I felt sick. My feelings must have spread quickly to my face because the next words out of Dr. Marsden's mouth were, "I don't want to scare you. The chances are very slim but we want to rule everything out." Our insurance is not good in Utah so we decided to wait until we get home to get the test done. Upon leaving the office my mind and heart went to prayer. I reflected on this past year with all it's doctors appointments, worrying, wondering and tears. Then came the good part...the eternal perspective, remembering my faith, remembering all the blessings. I was comforted and knew that whatever happened I could handle it. Whatever happened would be what Heavenly Father wanted for us. I have to say that the old me might have curled up in bed and cried for a while. Not yesterday, I admit that I shed a few tears but I feel like the faith that I have gained has prepared me (in a way) for whatever lies ahead. I'm not saying it will be easy, just easier.

I need thee every hour, Most gracious Lord.
No tender voice like thine can peace afford.
I need thee , oh, I need thee; Every hour I need thee!
Oh, bless me now my Savior; I come to thee!

-I Need Thee Every Hour (pg.98 LDS Hymnal)
To tip or not to tip? Who do you tip at Christmas? This year, we tipped the mailman. He made it kind of obvious, by leaving us a card explaining that routes were being rearranged, so that he would no longer be our mailman in 2010, and saying how much he’d enjoyed working our patch over the past however many years. I felt a bit obliged, but I didn’t mind, as he’s always been a fantastic mailman.
To tip or not to tip? Who do you tip at Christmas? This year, we tipped the mailman. He made it kind of obvious, by leaving us a card explaining that routes were being rearranged, so that he would no longer be our mailman in 2010, and saying how much he’d enjoyed working our patch over the past however many years. I felt a bit obliged, but I didn’t mind, as he’s always been a fantastic mailman.
To tip or not to tip? Who do you tip at Christmas? This year, we tipped the mailman. He made it kind of obvious, by leaving us a card explaining that routes were being rearranged, so that he would no longer be our mailman in 2010, and saying how much he’d enjoyed working our patch over the past however many years. I felt a bit obliged, but I didn’t mind, as he’s always been a fantastic mailman.

"What is the use of a book," thought Alice, "without pictures or conversations?"

(from Alice's Adventures in Wonderland by Lewis Carroll)


I didn't look at a comic or listen to an audio book but I did read 43 books in 2009, almost the exact number as the year before (42). My tastes are eclectic, as you can see. An * means I've re-read the book.


JANUARY

World Without End by Ken Follett
Bad Blood by Lorna Sage
Master George by Beryl Bainbridge

FEBRUARY

Morality Play by Barry Unworth
Border Crossing by Pat Barker
Resistance by Agnès Humbert

MARCH

Titus Groan by Mervyn Peake*
Gormenghast by Mervyn Peake*
Titus Alone by Mervyn Peake*

APRIL

The Book Thief by Markus Zusak
The Almost Moon by Alice Sebold

MAY

Einstein’s Monsters by Martin Amis*
Master of Morgana by Allan Campbell McLean*
Mystic River by Dennis Lehane
Mum and Mr Armitage by Beryl Bainbridge
Brave New World by Aldous Huxley*

JUNE

Experience by Martin Amis*
The Rachel Papers by Martin Amis*
The Old Devils by Kingsley Amis*

JULY

Leviathan by Paul Auster
May Week Was In June by Clive James*
Naming of the Dead by Ian Rankin
The Damned United by David Peace

AUGUST

The Girl With the Dragon Tattoo by Stieg Larsson
The Girl Who Played With Fire by Stieg Larsson
No Other Life by Brian Moore
When Will There Be Good News by Kate Atkinson

SEPTEMBER

A Most Wanted Man by John le Carré
Nothing To Be Frightened Of by Julian Barnes
Archangel by Robert Harris
Broken Skin by Stuart MacBride
The Great Train Robbery by Michael Crichton

OCTOBER

Sandstealers by Ben Brown
The Night Watch by Sarah Waters
A Long Way Down by Nick Hornby
Me Cheeta by James Lever
Guernica by Dave Boling

NOVEMBER

All The Colours of Darkness by Peter Robinson
The Dope Priest by Nicholas Blincoe

DECEMBER

Straight Into Darkness by Faye Kellerman
Adolf Hitler, My Part In His Downfall by Spike Milligan*
The Fractured by Karin Slaughter
Tunnel in the Sky by Robert Heinlein*
In my reply to John Welsh in the Jesus4Atheists Blog at http://www.jesus4athiest.org/ [blog-site was removed after this reply was posted], I could not respond with my full reply to the question Is Jesus God, because of Blog limitations on comments. But, because of the importance of what I wrote to all seekers, I will put my whole reply in the below Blog article:

In his above statement, John Welsh presents the approved Church rhetoric in typical blind believer fashion. The problem is that the Church which is called Christian, long ago abandoned Jesus in favor of the political approval of Rome -- and because only one side of the historical events were ever told to the people, the modern Church continues to believe and cling to the doctrines of men. Spiritual Atheists like John Welsh take the position that it is perfectly OK to censor and change one of the few times where God has spoken directly to man, in order to promote the doctrines of Pagan Rome. In the article at http://TheTenWords.com , the irrefutable facts are presented of how the Church abandoned Jesus and corrupted the Words of God. In the article at http://BibleCorruption.com exists irrefutable proof of how the scriptures were corrupted to make them support the doctrines of Pagan Rome. And while John Welsh has never taken the time to read the most revealing article of all at http://TheThreeLies.com , it is here that he will find the Truth and TheWay restored.

The Pharisees were blind to the spiritual meaning of the scriptures, because they threw away what Jesus called the Key of Knowledge (see http://KeyOfKnowledge.org ). Because the vast majority of the Gentiles were too heathen, they followed in the way of the Pharisees. In John Welsh's statements, he not only thinks like a Pharisee, but he has himself thrown away what Jesus called the Key of Knowledge. Thus, Jesus warned those who read the scriptures in the carnal manner of John Welsh: "Woe unto you, lawyers! for ye have taken away the key of knowledge: ye entered not in yourselves, and them that were entering in ye hindered" (Luke 11:52 KJV). And with respect to the proper application of the Key of Knowledge, Jesus said: "But woe unto you, scribes and Pharisees, hypocrites! for ye shut up the kingdom of heaven against men: for ye neither go in yourselves, neither suffer ye them that are entering to go in" (Matt 23:13 KJV).

Unlike John, I have not only lived the Consecrated Life in TheWay that is required of those who seek to manifest the Final Temple ( http://TheThreeLies.com#temple ) within themselves -- thereby enabling them to properly utilize the Key of Knowledge to enter in the Kingdom as Jesus taught -- but I have learned directly from the One Teacher that Jesus instructed all his disciples and followers to seek out, and that is The True Prophet (see http://TheThreeLies.com#TrueProphet ). But because the Christian world which rejected Jesus, corrupted the Words of God, abandoned Jesus and the teachings of TheWay in order to make a covenant with Pagan Rome who not only corrupted their scriptures, but hunted down and murdered the true spiritual disciples and followers of Jesus because they refused to accept the religion of the emperor, what you see in John Welsh's reply is the mind of those who dwell in a Spiritual Diaspora.

Anyone who takes the time to read, consider and reflect on the first hand witness account, that has been suppressed by the Church and can be found in the above links, will begin to understand the folly of the Christian world that not only crucifies the Son of God afresh, but should be known as the Church of Judas the betrayer. It is all there -- and those who have drank the proverbial Church kool-aid in the manner of John Welsh, have themselves been blinded by the Hand of God with their hearts hardened, because they are latter day Pharisees who have thrown away the Key of Knowledge, in order to ascribe to the doctrines of Pagan Rome. And regardless of the fact that the Bible itself rejects every one of their tenets of belief, as demonstrated conclusively in the article The Lie ( http://TheLie.org ), they continue in their spiritually bankrupt lives promoting the spiritual atheism that Jesus came to oppose.

Anyone who has read the above links and states that I have not read the Gospel accounts, the Epistles following the Gospels, or the historical writings, is someone who is totally unfamiliar with not only what I have written, but is someone who is blind to what the Gospels actually state. That John Welsh does not understand why God spoke those Words which were later censored by the Pagan Church of Rome, is not in and of itself a sin. But to continue to ignore the facts that are presented, while making excuses for those who censored and corrupted the Words of God spoken to mankind, represents one of those unforgivable sins against the Holy Spirit. That John continues to make excuses for those who corrupt the very words of God spoken to man, is the reason why John finds fault with what I had previously written. That throughout the past the Church of Judas burnt those who attempted to tell the people the Truth and TheWay, is the facts of history that has inhibited seekers from properly using the Key of Knowledge, and learning directly from the One Teacher that Jesus said all his disciples and followers must seek out. With respect to the One Teacher, Peter warned: "...For if any one else knows anything, he has received it from Him or from His disciples”. I am merely a witness to those who desire to hear what the Church has suppressed, as to how to seek out and learn directly from the One Teacher that Jesus commanded to seek out.

What Jesus revealed to mankind was the means to prove the Truth by virtue of your own first-hand spiritual experiences of learning directly from God, but this was changed and corrupted by a clergy who called themselves Orthodox, who used Jesus as a pagan ritual mojo to peddle a license to live in sin. In the subheading entitled The Flawed Doctrine Of Perpetual Redemption in the article at http://TheLie.org , and the following subheading entitled Christian Apostasy, the ignored statement of Paul is explored where he writes: "For it is impossible to restore again to repentance those who ...then commit apostasy, since they crucify the Son of God on their own account and hold him up to contempt.. For if we sin deliberately after receiving the knowledge of the truth, there no longer remains a sacrifice for sins, but a fearful prospect of judgment, and a fury of fire which will consume the adversaries." (Heb 6:4-6;10:26-27 RSV).

What this means is that the religion of Jesus in its original form was one of spiritual transformation -- and those who willfully sin, crucify the Son of God afresh, and "...there no longer remains a sacrifice for sins, but a fearful prospect of judgment, and a fury of fire which will consume the adversaries." These, and other such spiritual concepts, were totally unacceptable to the heathen Church of Rome, and the scriptures were corrupted in order to make them support the doctrines of the emperor. That the Church has abandoned the original teachings of Jesus, and have ignored the facts when it is demonstrated that the Church of Rome corrupted the very words of God spoken to man (see http://TheTenWords.com ), means that until the Church itself repents of this great sin against the Holy Spirit, they will remain under a cloud of ignorance in an exile state in a Spiritual Diaspora.

Brother Of Yeshua

Sweet baby Noah

Today I cried a little. I was worrying about my boys. Noah found me crying.
Noah:  What's wong, owie?
Me:  No, mommy is sad.
Noah:  fire? hot?
Me:  No, mommy is sad.

He wiped a tear from my face and said, "wash?" which I think means "wipe" because when he wants his nose wiped he says, "washy nose?".

What a sweet baby. I cried a little more. I love my babies.

3 Idiots (2009)



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Akhil Mishra ... Hindi Teacher
Mona Singh ... Mona
Pitobash Tripathy ... Junior 1
Aakash Dabhade ... Junior 2
Rahul Kumar

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3 Idiots (2009)



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Rajeev Ravindranathan ... Ragging senior
Akhil Mishra ... Hindi Teacher
Mona Singh ... Mona
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Rahul Kumar

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Kareena Kapoor ... Pia
Madhavan ... Farhan Qureshi
Sharman Joshi ... Hari
Boman Irani ... Viru Sahastrabudhhe
Rajeev Ravindranathan ... Ragging senior
Akhil Mishra ... Hindi Teacher
Mona Singh ... Mona
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Rahul Kumar

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So, since I only had two people sign up in the comments, I will be sending two packages of cookies out to Aliceson and MLS.  Congratulations!  And thanks for participating! I'll send you messages looking for mailing addresses to which I can send your lovely package of cookies.  I've noticed less traffic in the blogger world during the holidays, so maybe next year I'll offer it up earlier than say, December 21.

We're stuffed to the gills with leftovers and sweet treats.  Had the ham, sweet potatoes, green bean casserole, forgot to serve the apple salad but ate it later. Stayed indoors Friday and Saturday, though I did manage to make it to the gym on Saturday.  Sunday, we went shopping!  Maybe overdid it a bit.  Two new winter coats for me and Mr. Wild, and our first ever laptop!  Yup, a laptop.  It has a webcam and it was so easy to access our wireless.  Very cool!  I hope to try it out with my sister and her kids someday, so we can see them live time.  It will be interesting if we can get the stars to align.

See you on Random Tuesday.

A Christmas Gift...



All we've ever wanted was for our Baby to be happy...Tim asked Crystal to marry him December 25th...Let the dreams and memories...begin.

Samajona was a German pop girls band formed in 2001 and was obviously a Teutonic attempt to create a combo like the Spice Girls. The Spice Girls' first hit single was Wannabe and Samajona's was Warum? (German for why).

Samajona (the name was an amalgamation of their first names Sabrina, Marleen, Joe and Nadja) had some success with the single Warum? and their first album but their bid for glory petered out in 2003.

How on earth do I know this song, I hear the blogosphere whisper? During the start of this millennium I had limited TV access but for some reason my crummy satelitte setup picked up German MTV and I often watched this on returning from work at The International Herald Tribune around midnight. Switch on the TV, a few Austrian beers and some rousing German pop songs and I was up for marching into Poland.

The Frog Queen is no fan of the German language but I think it is a thing of beauty and I enjoy its cadences. I don't speak German but I know a few phrases having read The Eagle and The Valiant as a little boy (eg: "Schnell Britisher Schweinehund!").


I saw my neighbor’s faded red truck parked along the side of the road and I wondered about the course of his search. Twelve days before we had seen the first of the signs, “Lost Dog”. The next day the signs were everywhere - mail boxes, power poles and fence posts. Like all “Lost Animal” signs I wished for a swift search and happy reunion. It always makes me sad to see the signs linger on and falling off their attachment points and always make me wonder as to the outcome.

We watched his truck drive slowly up and down the road night after night. We were ever mindful of the missing dog when we’d take Gryphon for his daily forays, watching for any sign. Friday came and it had already been a week, but every day, morning and night, we see our neighbor’s red truck lumbering down the shoulders of the asphalt. “B” left ahead of me on Friday morning and as I pulled down the driveway a few minutes later I saw her out of her car and standing in the middle of the road. “There is the dog!” and she pointed down the road to the dog about 100 yards away. I whistled and it stopped for a moment, looked back and then continued on its course - a dog on a mission. I was already late for a doctor’s appointment, but “B” was already on the phone with the owners and she sent me on my way.

I saw the red truck again that night so I knew they hadn’t found her yet. Saturday morning Gryphon and I were on one of our much longer weekend walks and saw the red truck stop just up the road and the man got out and tossed something on the side of the road. Puzzled, I just stood there watching as he got back in and slowly started toward us. I realized he was towing what turned out to be the dog’s blanket along the shoulder of the road. He stopped and told me the whole grim story.

Their dog was 11, mostly deaf (though she still responded to whistles and such) and was somehow spooked and ran off. One thought they had was that she may have been ill and just went off to die. Another was that she was just confused and couldn’t find her way back. He did say that after “B’s” call they got another one from just a few properties away. He was cautiously hopeful.

We ran into to him several more times during the weekend, but I could tell that he was tired. By Sunday it was day 10. He’d been leaving bits of food along the road as well as pieces of dog bedding hoping that she would stay close to some familiar smells.

Tuesday is when I saw his truck by the side of the main road and then I noticed that most of the signs were down. I could only hope for a good end. Wednesday I saw him on the main road again and this time I stopped. By the smile on his face I knew it was a happy ending. He said she was in the cab of the truck. My neighbor across the road had called him Tuesday and apparently the dog was hanging out amongst some equipment and logs on her property. I went over to the cab to meet the Chow and could only feel glad for that family that their Christmas was going to have its joy back.

So often we see the signs go up and sometimes come down, but without involvement other than peripherally. Just that chance sighting of their dog put us into a connected place that we wouldn’t have had otherwise and we both feel, frankly, blessed to have been contributors to the outcome.

Today, we noticed that there were “Thank You!!!” signs in place of the “Lost Dog” signs. THAT made us smile!

# 63



Clara Lagos
Finally, a new header - long overdue now that Lucy is almost one. I just couldn't live with her infant picture anymore now that she's racing around on two feet 'like a human' (per Anna).

This was going to be our Christmas card. I had it all planned out. It seemed like a guaranteed way to get two smiles out of two kids - they love the carousel and squeal with joy whenever they're on it. Best laid plans etc etc, I have to hold Lucy on the horse, so in order for me not to be in the shot I had to put Lucy on the far horse. As you can see, if we'd sent this photo it looks like we're saying 'so yeah, we had another kid'.

On that note, Merry Christmas to you and yours, and thanks for all your support and comments this year. You guys ROCK!

Then one bloggy Christmas eve(ning)

I wondered if there was something a bit sad about posting on Christmas Day. But I decided that there isn't (although Blogger is down, so I've had a frustrating time trying to read posts and leave comments, and who knows if this will make it onto my blog). The children are asleep upstairs, my parents-in-law and sister-in-law are retiring to bed downstairs in the basement, and it's as if I have the
I wondered if there was something a bit sad about posting on Christmas Day. But I decided that there isn't (although Blogger is down, so I've had a frustrating time trying to read posts and leave comments, and who knows if this will make it onto my blog). The children are asleep upstairs, my parents-in-law and sister-in-law are retiring to bed downstairs in the basement, and it's as if I have the
I wondered if there was something a bit sad about posting on Christmas Day. But I decided that there isn't (although Blogger is down, so I've had a frustrating time trying to read posts and leave comments, and who knows if this will make it onto my blog). The children are asleep upstairs, my parents-in-law and sister-in-law are retiring to bed downstairs in the basement, and it's as if I have the
MERRY CHRISTMAS!!!

And there were in the same country shephards abiding in the field, keeping watch over their flock by night. And, lo, the angel of the Lord came upon them, and the glory of the Lord shone round about them: and they were sore afraid. And the angel said unto them, Fear not: for, behold, I bring you good tidings of great joy, which shall be to all people. For unto you is born this day in the city of David a Saviour, which is Christ the Lord. And this shall be a sign unto you; Ye shall find the babe wrapped in swaddling clothes, lying in a manager. And suddenly there was with the  angel a multitude of the heavenly host praising God, and saying, Glory to God in the highest, and on earth peace, good will toward men.


Luke 2: 8-14
Love,

Heath, Erin, Noah, and Asher

Having a wonderfully perfect day thanks to my darling DH!

Having a wonderfully perfect day thanks to my darling DH!


Merry Christmas everyone! It Actually SNOWED here!!LOL...Very Unexpected!

Christmas traditions

For many years after I first came to the United States, I was often a guest in someone else's home at Christmas. When I eventually got married it was really nice to finally be able to celebrate Christmas in my own home and start creating some of our own traditions as a family.

Some things we do a little differently to when I was growing up. We leave the stockings downstairs, but Santa always delivers one present upstairs to each of the kids. Breakfast on Christmas morning is cinnamon rolls. (Although this year it may be banana blueberry muffins as they are already made!) Lunch is never turkey, as we have turkey at Thanksgiving and for some reason DH thinks it's too soon only a month later to have another turkey. Not really - we just choose to have something different. As DH had to work until the end of the day this Christmas Eve, he is not making beef Wellington as he did last year. There will still be beef though, and salmon for those of us who don't like beef very much. No Christmas pudding or Christmas cake. After my recent attempt at making mince pies, I'm thinking I should try making a real English Christmas cake next year and am hoping my mother still has the recipe she used when we were little. I do make a 'kid's trifle' - with jelly/jello instead of sherry, but mostly I'm the only one who eats it. (Trifle makes for a yummy breakfast on Boxing Day!) DH surprised me this evening by producing a box of English Christmas crackers - the kind that go bang and have silly paper hats in them.

I got the following via email from friends a couple of days ago:

1st Annual Christmas Day Open House
Friday December 25th, 12:00 noon -10PM

For Kids & Childish Adults ▪ Dress Exceedingly Casual ▪ Light Fare Served All-Day
Leave your present-opening mess at home & come mess up our house, instead!

Although we've always considered Christmas Day a family day, I think we will take them up on their invitation. There's room in the routine for a new tradition!
For many years after I first came to the United States, I was often a guest in someone else's home at Christmas. When I eventually got married it was really nice to finally be able to celebrate Christmas in my own home and start creating some of our own traditions as a family.

Some things we do a little differently to when I was growing up. We leave the stockings downstairs, but Santa always delivers one present upstairs to each of the kids. Breakfast on Christmas morning is cinnamon rolls. (Although this year it may be banana blueberry muffins as they are already made!) Lunch is never turkey, as we have turkey at Thanksgiving and for some reason DH thinks it's too soon only a month later to have another turkey. Not really - we just choose to have something different. As DH had to work until the end of the day this Christmas Eve, he is not making beef Wellington as he did last year. There will still be beef though, and salmon for those of us who don't like beef very much. No Christmas pudding or Christmas cake. After my recent attempt at making mince pies, I'm thinking I should try making a real English Christmas cake next year and am hoping my mother still has the recipe she used when we were little. I do make a 'kid's trifle' - with jelly/jello instead of sherry, but mostly I'm the only one who eats it. (Trifle makes for a yummy breakfast on Boxing Day!) DH surprised me this evening by producing a box of English Christmas crackers - the kind that go bang and have silly paper hats in them.

I got the following via email from friends a couple of days ago:

1st Annual Christmas Day Open House
Friday December 25th, 12:00 noon -10PM

For Kids & Childish Adults ▪ Dress Exceedingly Casual ▪ Light Fare Served All-Day
Leave your present-opening mess at home & come mess up our house, instead!

Although we've always considered Christmas Day a family day, I think we will take them up on their invitation. There's room in the routine for a new tradition!
Christmas at our house means Christmas Cookies! Here we are making a family favorite. Click here for the recipe.

Margaret helped from her favorite location-- strapped to me in the Baby Bjorn, swiping at cookie dough and candy.



Later that day, we went over to Nana's for more baking. Bronwen helped us clean up after dipping the macaroons.


Today is Christmas Eve. We still have our sugar cookies to roll out and bake before I put the roast in. I guess I'd better get off the computer and back to the kitchen.

Hope your day is merry!
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