Monday, August 3, 2009

Unexpected Part 1

Some of you know don't know the story of an unexpected gift we received so I thought I would share it in hopes that God would encourage you through it and get all the glory for it!
We were given an anonymous gift a few weeks ago which was an envelope filled with cash. The amazing part is that we had already committed to getting floors put in our *Mobile Mansion in order to avoid giving Clayton allergy shots. We decided to trust God that we would be able to do it without us having to get a loan. (We haven't used a credit card or received a loan in almost 4 years). And when I received the cash, I don't think anyone knew about us praying for the money but of course it was enough to cover the floors!
God is the Healer and Provider of all things. In spite of Richard getting two pay cuts, God didn't get one or give us one and He is just as faithful today as He was yesterday.
Expect the unexpected and He will be faithful to surprise you!
I'll share a few more Unexpected stories on here this week. They may not be what you expect ;) oooooooooo
*(Mobile Mansion is a Krenaism. Look for your copy in stores soon!)

Wednesday, June 3, 2009

PLAAAAAAAAY BALL!

Exciting news for Clayton!!!! Last year a friend got us tickets to our local Minor League Baseball team, the Greensboro Grasshoppers! He had so much fun! We were obviously nervous about it because of the crowd and noise but it is a huge family oriented game. He even got to be on "TV" doing the YMCA and waving! I fought off crying a couple of times just watching him smile and laugh. He would scream "plaaaaaay ball"! It was hilarious!

Well, this year we got tickets again and guess who gets to throw the first pitch of the game?????? CLAYTON!!!! I'm not sure who's happier, Clayton or Richard! My boy, throwing the first pitch at a baseball game!!!!!!!! Poo on those who think recovery is not possible! God just wants us to be the very best that HE created us to be! And I think this is pretty good!

Tuesday, May 12, 2009

RANDOM FUNNY-NESS! READ WITH CAUTION-NO CHILDREN PLEASE

FIRST-I like spelling it FUNNY-NESS!
*The spellcheck on my email system tries to change the word "gonna" to "g-o-n-a-d" in all of my emails. (You figure out the word! I couldn't even spell it all out without feeling weird!)
*On the side of Monistat cream for a yeast infection it says, "Apply liberally" (That's not a problem). "Do not scratch." (That's a problem! If you were honest you would say how hard that is when you need the cream!!!!)
*I sent an email one time talking about eating squid. My spellcheck changed one word from tentacles to testicles.
*I tried to get my friend's attention one time by tapping his leg. He wouldn't acknowledge me. Maybe because he is paralyzed from the waste down!!!! I'm an idiot!! I forgot! He would probably see that as a compliment though! What a nice guy!

WE DON'T WANT YOUR COUCH!

OK, this is too funny!!! I called a certain nameless organization yesterday to pick up one of our 2 couches. (I will tell you it was NOT the veterans group). I spent yesterday cleaning the couch, a whole hour.
Now I will admit that the couch is about 20 years old but I'm telling you it is not that bad! It sits low, but if I didn't have any furniture, I would think it was great! So they came today to get the couch and I could tell that one of the two people who came was ill as a hornet about something. So he walks in my house and looks at the couch and says "sorry, we can't take it because it is too old. Have a nice day." The other guy looked like a deer caught in headlights!
What in the world!!!!!! Its funny to me b/c there are so many people out there without anything! And these are the people who are supposed to be helping that group of people? Now what do I do with it? How silly have we become that we would rather have nothing than a 20 year old couch? And I sit here and look around at all the stuff I have been blessed with and can't even give it away.
OH well, I guess God has other plans for my old couch. Poor couch! It can't help that its been spit up on, had drinks spilled on it, had food spilled on it, and numerous amounts of sweat and dirt from the cowboy who lives in my house. Its not the couch's fault at all. And sometimes people can change from a cream color to light brown after a few years in the tanning bed right?:)
At least its now all clean from all of my scrubbing. (Brown to light brown is really good right?:))

Tuesday, March 31, 2009

HELP! I've been inspired by Miley Cyrus

Miley Cyrus has a new song out called The Climb (I think:)). I was just listening to it and it actually really inspired me by its truth! I am copying a link to the lyrics at the bottom just so you can take a look.
Here is what I felt the Lord saying to me through the song. No matter whether we want a mountain to climb or not, they are always going to be there. We can choose to sit at the bottom, dream, and listen to the lie that says we don't have the power to get to the top, OR we choose to take the first step toward the top. When we choose to move, we then realize that the climb to the top becomes more amazing then the actual mountain itself! The climb is what changes us. It makes us stronger and weaker.
Explain: Stronger, because we realize that it is possible to move! It increases our self esteem and self confidence. When we get to the top we suddenly feel empowered to look at "the lies" and say SHUT UP when we face the next mountain! (Don't tell Clayton I said that word!)
Weaker, because we realize that in order to get to the top we have to be willing to recognize our weaknesses and use the equipment necessary to get to the top. Shoes, depending on the mountain, with spikes to dig into the snow, or just traction to grip into the rock. A rope to wrap around you when you slip. A pair of gloves to protect you as you reach out. A helmet to keep you from damaging what makes your heart beat just in case you bump your head. And this is not just any old equipment. This has to be the best equipment to support you, not bring you back down.
Life is so full of mountains. We can choose to stare at them from the bottom. Or, we can choose to take the first step and gain confidence. Then we can continue to climb and allow others to help us. Friends who will help us stay on the right path, whether painful or not. Friends to hold onto us when we just need to rest after a fall. Friends who will protect us as we reach out to grab hold of the things we want. Friends who are willing to help us protect our hearts. The best friends!
After my last miscarriage I seriously did not think I could make it. Actually, I knew I couldn't make it over that mountain on my own. My first step was just saying HELP, I'VE FALLEN AND I CAN'T GET UP! (I can only be serious for so long!)
That mountain of grief was way too big for me to climb on my own. But with the right equipment, my family and my friends, I was able to get to the top. I will always have days of sadness and wishing! But it will be while I look out at the beautiful view from the top, not the scary view from the bottom.
So no matter what mountain you are staring at today, it really is worth the climb! Just don't climb it alone! And make sure you have the BEST equipment! I love you all very much!
http://www.elyrics.net/read/m/miley-cyrus-lyrics/the-climb-lyrics.html

Monday, March 16, 2009

WHAT IS HAPPENING?

My husband took a fast shower so he could watch Dancing with the Stars. He is now in there saying he is tempted to actually call in and vote.
And I got a picture of our new calf through a text message.
What is happening to us???????????????? Are the roles reversing here?????????????
I have nothing else to say about that!

Monday, March 9, 2009

CRUISE CONTROL

OK, I will warn you that this entry will be a whining and complaining entry.
There are lots of things that irk me when driving. One of those things is Cruise Control. I'm not irked by using cruise control, I am irked when people don't use cruise control.
Yesterday I drove home Virginia and there was this van going in front of me sometimes, and behind me sometimes. It is so annoying to be set on a certain speed, (yes I was only 9 mph over the limit!), and then have someone get in front of you to slow you down. Now I'm not talking about a one time thing. I'm talking about the whole way down HWY 29!
Not only that, but the passenger had her feet on the dashboard. Yuck! So every time I looked in my mirror all I saw were feet!
After a few miles I then began to get paranoid because I never actually saw the driver. Maybe they were following me! Maybe they were just trying to see if I was all alone every time they would ride beside me! Maybe they were a group of cannibals and the feet were actually detached from legs like trophies and were sitting on the dashboard! Maybe------------maybe I will never eat so much again that I start getting paranoid driving home. But those pork ribs were so good! Oh no, am I sure they were PORK RIBS?!
I think I need some coffee! (or maybe TUMS)