I haven't done a Photo-A-Day challenge in quite a while. I'm sure I've taken a month's worth of pictures in the past 10 days!
Lunch on the lanai last Friday:
Kaena Point on Saturday for the sunset:
Sunday morning 10 mile run on Tantalus (this was two days before my shoe fell apart!)
Rainbow during dinner on Monday night:
Riding the bus home from church on Tuesday night:
Photobomber:
Waves at Ala Moana Park during my run this morning:
Happy Friday, friends!
Friday, August 29, 2014
Tuesday, August 26, 2014
Running Shoe Woes
I headed out for a run this morning. I was suppose to go four miles. Just after the first mile, I stopped to stretch and take a couple of pictures...
I stretched my left leg first, then my right. That's when I noticed something...
The sole of my right shoe had come completely unglued!!
My four miler turned into 2.4 as I turned around and walked back to our hotel. We will be on Oahu another week, so I guess I'll have to do a little shopping while I'm here. I've got 3 good pairs of running shoes at home, but they won't do me any good here. Who knew I could run so fast the soles would fall off!!
I stretched my left leg first, then my right. That's when I noticed something...
The sole of my right shoe had come completely unglued!!
My four miler turned into 2.4 as I turned around and walked back to our hotel. We will be on Oahu another week, so I guess I'll have to do a little shopping while I'm here. I've got 3 good pairs of running shoes at home, but they won't do me any good here. Who knew I could run so fast the soles would fall off!!
Thursday, August 21, 2014
When You Don't Know What to Say
I started reading the book of Job this morning. There is no book in the Bible that compares. We read it and know the rest of the story, but Job lived it not having a clue as to what was going on in heaven.
One of the most irritating parts of the story to me is Job's friends. They started out with good intentions "for they had made an appointment together to come to mourn with him and to comfort him," (Job 2:11) but things went south very quickly. For seven days and nights that sat with Job and didn't say a word. Job's grief was so great they did not know how to comfort him. If only they'd stopped there...
Chapter after chapter Job's friends try to figure out what he has done to deserve this punishment on his life. He must have some great hidden sin. Surely bad things don't come to righteous people. His "friend" Eliphaz said in chapter 3, "Remember, I pray thee, who ever perished, being innocent? or where were the righteous cut off? Even as I have seen, they that plow iniquity, and sow wickedness, reap the same. By the blast of God they perish, and by the breath of his nostrils are they consumed."
I've said it before, but I will say it again. When you don't know what to say, say very little. When you see your friend hurting the best thing you can say is, "I'm praying for you." When someone loses a child, don't remind them of the others they still have. Children are not interchangeable. Job had 10 children and if nine had survived he would have still grieved the lost one. I really can't say, "I know what you're going through," because the "same" trial will not feel the same for any two people.
Job called his friends "miserable comforters." One of the definitions of the word "miserable" is extreme discomfort or unhappiness. Such a contradiction they were. I've been on the receiving end of those kinds of friends. I like to say "they tried" and "they mean well," when someone doesn't know what to say but they say something anyway. Think, long and hard if necessary, before you speak.
One of the most irritating parts of the story to me is Job's friends. They started out with good intentions "for they had made an appointment together to come to mourn with him and to comfort him," (Job 2:11) but things went south very quickly. For seven days and nights that sat with Job and didn't say a word. Job's grief was so great they did not know how to comfort him. If only they'd stopped there...
Chapter after chapter Job's friends try to figure out what he has done to deserve this punishment on his life. He must have some great hidden sin. Surely bad things don't come to righteous people. His "friend" Eliphaz said in chapter 3, "Remember, I pray thee, who ever perished, being innocent? or where were the righteous cut off? Even as I have seen, they that plow iniquity, and sow wickedness, reap the same. By the blast of God they perish, and by the breath of his nostrils are they consumed."
I've said it before, but I will say it again. When you don't know what to say, say very little. When you see your friend hurting the best thing you can say is, "I'm praying for you." When someone loses a child, don't remind them of the others they still have. Children are not interchangeable. Job had 10 children and if nine had survived he would have still grieved the lost one. I really can't say, "I know what you're going through," because the "same" trial will not feel the same for any two people.
Job called his friends "miserable comforters." One of the definitions of the word "miserable" is extreme discomfort or unhappiness. Such a contradiction they were. I've been on the receiving end of those kinds of friends. I like to say "they tried" and "they mean well," when someone doesn't know what to say but they say something anyway. Think, long and hard if necessary, before you speak.
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Wednesday, August 20, 2014
Where We Are Wednesday
It started with a flight on Monday...
I ran around Diamond Head yesterday morning.
The view from our room at the Ala Moana Hotel, 24th floor.
The Birthday Boy had Strawberry Shortcake at Bubba Gump's last night.
This morning we headed our for a short run on the beach.
Of course the only way to run on the sand is without shoes!
A sailor (girl) went out to sea-sea-sea, to see what she could see-see-see...
Les hired a new manager so we will be on Oahu for two weeks. Last year while we were "living" here we celebrated our birthdays in California, so it seemed right that we would celebrate our birthdays in Hawaii this year!
I ran around Diamond Head yesterday morning.
The view from our room at the Ala Moana Hotel, 24th floor.
The Birthday Boy had Strawberry Shortcake at Bubba Gump's last night.
This morning we headed our for a short run on the beach.
Of course the only way to run on the sand is without shoes!
A sailor (girl) went out to sea-sea-sea, to see what she could see-see-see...
Les hired a new manager so we will be on Oahu for two weeks. Last year while we were "living" here we celebrated our birthdays in California, so it seemed right that we would celebrate our birthdays in Hawaii this year!
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Tuesday, August 19, 2014
Happy Birthday, Les!
This is always such a fun week for me. Les and I met the day before he turned 26. Actually, we were still sitting at Lyon's restaurant in Santa Maria when the clock struck midnight and our group sang happy birthday to our new friend!
What can I say about my favorite person that I haven't already said? He's so awesome. He takes care of me. He works hard and plays hard. He can make me laugh like no one else. He's an adventurer and a thinker and a doer.
And he brought absolute JOY into my life the day he asked me to marry him!!
Happy birthday to my best friend!
Monday, August 18, 2014
Twenty Five Years
Twenty five years ago today I met the love of my life. I don't believe in love at first sight (I've got a post brewing about that subject), but it was definitely attraction. It was the last night of Camp Meeting in Santa Maria and Senior Camp started the next day. I was 25 and this was my last year of eligibility as a camper. I planned to enjoy my last year, whether I met anyone or not.
After service that night, Sis. Ruby Wilson re-introduced Les and I (you can read about our first meeting here.) Unlike the first time, I was interested in meeting this guy from Burbank. We hit it off immediately and I was glad to know he was going to be on staff at camp and would hang around the entire week.
I really can't believe I have know him half my life now! I never dreamed the adventures we'd go on. I never imagined what a life we'd have together. I'm so glad God doesn't let us plan our own way - He always has so much better!
Wednesday, August 13, 2014
It Is Better
My Bible reading today included Proverbs 21:9, "It is better to dwell in a corner of the housetop, than with a brawling woman in a wide house." I read it to Les and he said, "or a bawling woman." I don't want to be a brawling woman or associate with one! I turned to eSword for a little extra commentary on this verse:
Albert Barnes' Notes on the Bible: A wide house - literally, “a house of companionship,” i. e., a house shared with her. The flat roof of an Eastern house was often used for retirement by day, or in summer for sleep by night. The corner of such a roof was exposed to all changes of weather, and the point of the proverb lies in the thought that all winds and storms which a man might meet with there are more endurable than the tempest within.
John Gill's Exposition of the Entire Bible: It is better to dwell in a corner of the housetop,.... The roofs of houses in Judea were that, encompassed with battlements, whither persons might retire for solitude, and sit in safety: and it is better to be in a corner of such a roof alone, and be exposed to scorching heat, to blustering winds, to thunder storms and showers of rain,
than with a brawling woman in a wide house; large and spacious, full of rooms, fit for a numerous family: or, "an house of society"; where many families might dwell and live sociably with each other; or a house where a man, his wife and family, might dwell together, and have communion with each other; it is opposed to the corner of the housetop, and the solitariness of it; as the scolding of the brawling woman, or "a woman of contentions", who is always noisy and quarrelsome, her violent passions, her storming language, and thundering voice, are to the inclemencies of the heavens, to which a man on the housetop is exposed; and yet these are more eligible than the other.
Matthew Henry’s Commentary on the Whole Bible: What a great affliction it is to a man to have a brawling scolding woman for his wife, who upon every occasion, and often upon no occasion, breaks out into a passion, and chides either him or those about her, is fretful to herself and furious to her children and servants, and, in both, vexatious to her husband. If a man has a wide house, spacious and pompous, this will embitter the comfort of it to him - a house of society (so the word is), in which a man may be sociable, and entertain his friends; this will make both him and his house unsociable, and unfit for enjoyments of true friendship. It makes a man ashamed of his choice and his management, and disturbs his company.
What many a man is forced to do under such an affliction. He cannot keep up his authority. He finds it to no purpose to contradict the most unreasonable passion, for it is unruly and rages so much the more; and his wisdom and grace will not suffer him to render railing for railing, and therefore he finds it his best way to retire into a corner of the house-top, and sit alone there, out of the hearing of her clamour; and if he employ himself well there, as he may do, it is the wisest course he can take. Better do so than quit the house, and go into bad company, for diversion, as many, who, like Adam, make their wife's sin the excuse of their own.
I don't want to send Les to the housetop! I want it to be said of me, "She openeth her mouth with wisdom; and in her tongue is the law of kindness."
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Tuesday, August 12, 2014
Hope in God and Listen to the Voice of Truth
It's always shocking to me when I read about someone famous committing suicide. At age 63, Robin Williams, apparently had it all - fame, fortune, family. He was also known to have bipolar disorder, depression, and drug abuse problems. At some point yesterday, he believed that the bad was just too much to overcome and ended his own life.
As I was reading some of the stories about Robin Williams, I followed a link in USA Today about suicide risk factors. Some numbers on suicide:– 39,518 people died by suicide in the U.S. (2011)
– 108.3 per day
– 1 person every 13.3 minutes
– 3.6 male deaths for each female death by suicide
Comparison to other highly publicized causes of death per year:
• Homicide 16,238
• Prostate Cancer 32,050
• Motor Vehicle Accidents 35,303
• Suicide 39,518
• Breast Cancer 39,520
By age:
Middle age (45-64 years): 18.6 per 100,000,
Elderly: 15.3 per 100,000
Teens (15-24) is 11 per 100,000.
(The rate for middle aged has been increasing and surpassed the rate for elderly a few years ago.)
I really don't understand how a person reaches the point of suicide. I've never had it so bad that I just wanted to quit living. I've always had hope for tomorrow because I know a God Who holds tomorrow in His hand. I'm thankful I don't have to depend on my abilities to make it through each storm.
Psalm 42:11 says, "Why art thou cast down, O my soul? and why art thou disquieted within me? hope thou in God: for I shall yet praise him, who is the health of my countenance, and my God." The Psalmist is talking to himself here. He knows he's feeling depressed, the Message translation says, "Why are you down in the dumps, dear soul? Why are you crying the blues?" Another translation says, "Why am I so sad? Why am I so troubled? I will put my hope in God, and once again I will praise him, my savior and my God."
Recognizing depression was the first step. Depression is not always explainable. Our emotions and mental state can really take us for a ride. We can give in to those feelings, "why am I so sad and troubled?" Or we can put our hope in God and praise him again.
Sunday night, Bro. Gary Molina sang "The Voice of Truth" in service. We must choose to listen to the voice of Truth when the voice of despair tells us we'll never win.
As I was reading some of the stories about Robin Williams, I followed a link in USA Today about suicide risk factors. Some numbers on suicide:– 39,518 people died by suicide in the U.S. (2011)
– 108.3 per day
– 1 person every 13.3 minutes
– 3.6 male deaths for each female death by suicide
Comparison to other highly publicized causes of death per year:
• Homicide 16,238
• Prostate Cancer 32,050
• Motor Vehicle Accidents 35,303
• Suicide 39,518
• Breast Cancer 39,520
By age:
Middle age (45-64 years): 18.6 per 100,000,
Elderly: 15.3 per 100,000
Teens (15-24) is 11 per 100,000.
(The rate for middle aged has been increasing and surpassed the rate for elderly a few years ago.)
I really don't understand how a person reaches the point of suicide. I've never had it so bad that I just wanted to quit living. I've always had hope for tomorrow because I know a God Who holds tomorrow in His hand. I'm thankful I don't have to depend on my abilities to make it through each storm.
Psalm 42:11 says, "Why art thou cast down, O my soul? and why art thou disquieted within me? hope thou in God: for I shall yet praise him, who is the health of my countenance, and my God." The Psalmist is talking to himself here. He knows he's feeling depressed, the Message translation says, "Why are you down in the dumps, dear soul? Why are you crying the blues?" Another translation says, "Why am I so sad? Why am I so troubled? I will put my hope in God, and once again I will praise him, my savior and my God."
Recognizing depression was the first step. Depression is not always explainable. Our emotions and mental state can really take us for a ride. We can give in to those feelings, "why am I so sad and troubled?" Or we can put our hope in God and praise him again.
Sunday night, Bro. Gary Molina sang "The Voice of Truth" in service. We must choose to listen to the voice of Truth when the voice of despair tells us we'll never win.
"Voice Of Truth"
Oh what I would do to have
The kind of faith it takes to climb out of this boat I'm in
Onto the crashing waves
To step out of my comfort zone
To the realm of the unknown where Jesus is
And He's holding out his hand
But the waves are calling out my name and they laugh at me
Reminding me of all the times I've tried before and failed
The waves they keep on telling me
Time and time again. 'Boy, you'll never win!'
"You'll never win"
But the voice of truth tells me a different story
And the voice of truth says "Do not be afraid!"
And the voice of truth says "This is for My glory"
Out of all the voices calling out to me
I will choose to listen and believe the voice of truth
Oh what I would do to have
The kind of strength it takes to stand before a giant
With just a Sling and a stone
Surrounded by the sound of a thousand warriors
Shaking in their armor
Wishing they'd have had the strength to stand
But the giant's calling out my name and he laughs at me
Reminding me of all the times I've tried before and failed
The giant keeps on telling me
Time and time again "boy, you'll never win!
"You'll never win"
But the voice of truth tells me a different story
And the voice of truth says "Do not be afraid!"
And the voice of truth says "This is for My glory"
Out of all the voices calling out to me
I will choose to listen and believe the voice of truth
But the stone was just the right size
To put the giant on the ground
And the waves they don't seem so high
From on top of them looking down
I will soar with the wings of eagles
When I stop and listen to the sound of Jesus
Singing over me
I will choose to listen and believe the voice of truth
Friday, August 8, 2014
Friday Foodie Memory
I made Crescent Chicken Casserole on Wednesday. It is a favorite of ours. Super easy and the leftovers are great! I reread my original blog post with the recipe and remembered that I got the recipe from Tammy Batson. She passed away in May of this year at the young age of 44.
There is a link in the original post to Tammy's recipe blog "Table for Three." I spent a little time reading her recipes and comments. It's like sitting in her kitchen cooking with her. She also documented the entire cooking process - something I'm very terrible about doing! She has some great recipes and even shares cook-ahead ideas for potlucks or meals to take to someone else. I'll be giving some of her other recipes a try in the near future!
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