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The good news is that I got plenty of exersize running down to the basement and back up to the office. The bad news is that the converter boxes are sitting, disconnected next to the TVs. I decided after my work-out that I would figure them out later.
Sunday morning we had to be at church early to serve coffee and donuts. The fog was so thick we could barely see a block ahead of us. Robyn said "It's like we're driving to heaven." In a sense we are, every day we get a little closer to our destination. I'm just glad we know where we're going.
I did find a moment of splendor out side the church. I thought it was beautiful. check it out...
After church it was back to earth. With the help of Nick and Canyon, we moved about a ton of pea gravel from the front flower beds around to the new flower bed in the back yard.
After three days of heavy rain the yard was getting pretty scruffy, so I got the mower out and got it running. Once I started mowing, the entire neighborhood roared to life. Ahh,.. spring is here. On the bad side, I noticed I had some dandylions. And by some, I mean all. It appears that they really like my yard and nobody elses. I would have to do something about that,.. later.
Over the week-end I recieved a call from my boss that the people with the copper sink decided they want fiber optics in their counter top.
Monday I ran the fibers.
Then I returned to Hawaii. The job not the actual location. They changed the stove and needed a small piece to match put behind the stove opening.
Tuesday we laid out some glass for the copper sink job and poured it. The glass is supposed to symbolize how copper tarnishes and turns greem. What do you think?
That afternoon I recieved a call from my older sister. My older brother had a stroke. Wow! He's only two years older than me. He was in the hospital and doing ok. It hurts me that I am not able to be there. He lives in Florida. I ask for your prayers.
I had to tend bar that night. A bunch of regulars were sitting around playing cards.
Suddenly one of them remembered that the big lottery drawing was that night. It was for a record 350 million. They pooled their money and got three tickets. They were all excited as they talked about what they would do with the winnings. Long vacations, new cars, new homes. The list goes on and on. Just like Willy Wonka, we wondered who had the golden ticket.
Wednesday we got the vanity processed for the little country house. I can't wait to install this one, however I am a little concerened about how it will fit. The curved and tapered sides were tough to template. All three pieces, the top, the face and the backsplash are unique. Only time will tell. I found it difficult to concentrate because I was thinking of my brother.
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Then I had to run out to the main office to pick up a delivery. I talk about the main office a lot so I thought you may like to see what I'm talking about.
Thursday I wasn't feeling well. The night before I had a nagging cough so I slept on the couch to keep from waking Robyn. Now I was still coughing but I also felt a little run down. However, I was able to get the forms ready for the big granite sink job. The client still hasn't decided on a color. Sometimes it's a curse to have so many options.
Because I was rundown, I decided to take the rest of the day off.
After sitting at home on the couch for about three hours, I felt like I should be using this day off more constructivly. So I went outside and began picking the dandylions from my yard. My first assult was vigorous. Starting in one corner I began plucking every broad leaf I found. I filled a 5 gallon bucket and my back was getting sore. I looked up and realized I had barely made a dent. So my next battle plan was to attack the very infested parts of the yard first. I filled another bucket and realized that I barely made a dent. My next, and as it turns out last, plan was to go after anything yellow first, then go after the rest. I filled another bucket and looked around. A small dent. I felt like a farmer trying to bring in the crop. I decided to show some mercy and let the rest live, for now.
Friday at work I assembled the forms for the out of town job my boss brought back. It was a very simple form.
While at work, I recieved a phone call from my little sister. She told me my mother had fallen and she broke her hip. Wow! That's a lot to take in just three days.
I hope what they say isn't true, that these things come in threes.
I hope what they say isn't true, that these things come in threes.
It makes me think about my own mortality. I know that one day I will die. I'm OK with that because I know where I'm going and I'm excited to get there. Don't get me wrong, I love living. I just don't fear death. But with the events of this last week it makes me think about my loved ones. My hope is that I will see them there. But only God and they know where they are headed.
Canyon always says "Why wouldn't you find your hope in Jesus? You have nothing to lose. But if you choose to keep a blind eye you may have everything to lose."
Here's some food for thought.
700 years before the birth of Christ there was a prophet. His name was Isaiah. He was not widely accepted in his time, as with most prophets, because they are fortelling the future. Time proved many to be false prophets, but 700 years later Isaiah was proven right.
Isaiah 53
New Living Translation (NLT)
53 Who has believed our message?
To whom has the Lord revealed his powerful arm?
2 My servant grew up in the Lord’s presence like a tender green shoot,
like a root in dry ground.
There was nothing beautiful or majestic about his appearance,
nothing to attract us to him.
3 He was despised and rejected—
a man of sorrows, acquainted with deepest grief.
We turned our backs on him and looked the other way.
He was despised, and we did not care.
To whom has the Lord revealed his powerful arm?
2 My servant grew up in the Lord’s presence like a tender green shoot,
like a root in dry ground.
There was nothing beautiful or majestic about his appearance,
nothing to attract us to him.
3 He was despised and rejected—
a man of sorrows, acquainted with deepest grief.
We turned our backs on him and looked the other way.
He was despised, and we did not care.
4 Yet it was our weaknesses he carried;
it was our sorrows that weighed him down.
And we thought his troubles were a punishment from God,
a punishment for his own sins!
5 But he was pierced for our rebellion,
crushed for our sins.
He was beaten so we could be whole.
He was whipped so we could be healed.
6 All of us, like sheep, have strayed away.
We have left God’s paths to follow our own.
Yet the Lord laid on him
the sins of us all.
it was our sorrows that weighed him down.
And we thought his troubles were a punishment from God,
a punishment for his own sins!
5 But he was pierced for our rebellion,
crushed for our sins.
He was beaten so we could be whole.
He was whipped so we could be healed.
6 All of us, like sheep, have strayed away.
We have left God’s paths to follow our own.
Yet the Lord laid on him
the sins of us all.
7 He was oppressed and treated harshly,
yet he never said a word.
He was led like a lamb to the slaughter.
And as a sheep is silent before the shearers,
he did not open his mouth.
8 Unjustly condemned,
he was led away.
No one cared that he died without descendants,
that his life was cut short in midstream.
But he was struck down
for the rebellion of my people.
9 He had done no wrong
and had never deceived anyone.
But he was buried like a criminal;
he was put in a rich man’s grave.
yet he never said a word.
He was led like a lamb to the slaughter.
And as a sheep is silent before the shearers,
he did not open his mouth.
8 Unjustly condemned,
he was led away.
No one cared that he died without descendants,
that his life was cut short in midstream.
But he was struck down
for the rebellion of my people.
9 He had done no wrong
and had never deceived anyone.
But he was buried like a criminal;
he was put in a rich man’s grave.
10 But it was the Lord’s good plan to crush him
and cause him grief.
Yet when his life is made an offering for sin,
he will have many descendants.
He will enjoy a long life,
and the Lord’s good plan will prosper in his hands.
11 When he sees all that is accomplished by his anguish,
he will be satisfied.
And because of his experience,
my righteous servant will make it possible
for many to be counted righteous,
for he will bear all their sins.
12 I will give him the honors of a victorious soldier,
because he exposed himself to death.
He was counted among the rebels.
He bore the sins of many and interceded for rebels.
and cause him grief.
Yet when his life is made an offering for sin,
he will have many descendants.
He will enjoy a long life,
and the Lord’s good plan will prosper in his hands.
11 When he sees all that is accomplished by his anguish,
he will be satisfied.
And because of his experience,
my righteous servant will make it possible
for many to be counted righteous,
for he will bear all their sins.
12 I will give him the honors of a victorious soldier,
because he exposed himself to death.
He was counted among the rebels.
He bore the sins of many and interceded for rebels.
In the New testament we find out that Isaiah was right. Isaiah knew that Jesus was coming. He knew that he would be like an ordinary man, nothing special as he grew up. He knew he would be frowned upon by most people in his lifetime. He was kicked, beat, whipped and tortured. When asked to defend himself, he never said a word. He was crucified, but never did any wrong. He was the only one pierced with a spear to make sure he was dead. The tomb where he was laid to rest belonged to a wealthy follower from Arimathea.
700 years. How could Isaiah know? The same way we can all know.
Faith.
Just 10 short years ago I was just like all those who have trouble believing. I only got involved in church for the betterment of my young son. It turns out that I was there for me.
As with any subject you don't understand, the only way to find the truth about it is to study it.
Learn about it, than make an educated decision as to weather or not it is real, right, or otherwise.
As for me and my house, we will serve the Lord.
By the way, the caption under the second picture wasn't a typo. He does try to burn through to our clouded minds.
700 years. How could Isaiah know? The same way we can all know.
Faith.
Just 10 short years ago I was just like all those who have trouble believing. I only got involved in church for the betterment of my young son. It turns out that I was there for me.
As with any subject you don't understand, the only way to find the truth about it is to study it.
Learn about it, than make an educated decision as to weather or not it is real, right, or otherwise.
As for me and my house, we will serve the Lord.
By the way, the caption under the second picture wasn't a typo. He does try to burn through to our clouded minds.
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open the blind eye and reveal the beauty |
Peace
Dan