Wednesday, December 31, 2008

The Travelin' Trio Are Home

Just want to let everyone know the boys are home. They made it safely and I will be posting story and photo sometime soon. They are still sleeping....jet lag. Have a lovely day wherever in the world you are.

Thursday, December 25, 2008

The Trio Arrived

The boys arrived at the airport outside of Bethlehem this morning and met with the three guys who were going to see the new kid in town too. The three men called themselves The Three Wise Men. Roger said he could understand that since him, Roger, and Rudy call themselves the Travel' Trio. Rudy said the men had camels for them to ride too but the boys all agreed they were keeping their furry little feet on the ground. Robert said those camels are nasty creatures and quite unrefined. He said they hiss and spit and are downright mean. The boys said these three wise men were dressed to the nines and had stuff called gold, frankincense and myrrh for the baby. The boys were worried about not having a gift for the child but decided it would be ok. After traveling a couple of hours the wise men spotted a star over this little spot and they all stopped. Roger said these animals were looking in with awe and wonder. The place was filled with light and there was a wonderful- quiet -calm feeling permeating the entire area. The inside of the little place was filling up so fast that the mother, a lady named Mary and her husband Joseph, brought the baby outside for some fresh air. After the wise men parked their camels they and the boys went forward to meet the newborn babe.
Robert said in this photo you can see the wise men (on the left) who led them to their destination, the mother Mary, her husband Joseph, a sweet little girl angel named Ruby and the babe himself. You can see from the photo that the boys were enthralled with the wee one. Rudy told me that this was one special little boy, that he glowed with light and you could feel the love radiating from him even though he was a bit of a lad.

The boys asked Mary, the mom, if they could get a photo of just the family and themselves with the babe and she sweetly gave them permission to do so.
You would have to know my little friends Rudy, Roger, and Robert to understand what they told me and I am about to tell you. They are rambunctious-little- devil-may cares at times, refined when necessary, quite inquisitive, always loving, kind and generous.
This is what they said. . .
All three of them bore testimony that this magnificent little boy was indeed the Son of God, that He came into the world to save all of us who would be saved. That one day he would visit a garden called Gethsemane and take upon himself the sins of the world and then be crucified. That on the third day He would rise and ascend to His Father and then return for a brief period to earth as a resurrected being. He told, though the boys said there were no words spoken but somehow it came into their minds, the things he wanted them to know and to tell others.
He said to tell the people to repent and come unto Him, that He was the way, the truth, and the light that no man could ascend unto the Father but by Him.
Those are a few of the things the boys related in their latest email. More will follow when they get home.
Rudy said to see the face of that sweet boy was worth all that they went through to get there. They were so full of joy I could feel it in their email.
Bethlehem is much later than we are and the boys were going to go to bed but they wanted me to tell you good night and sweet dreams. They were pretty sure they were going to have sweet dreams tonight themselves. They are staying one more day and then heading home.
Good night sweet boys, you've had a big day. We, your friends from the kitchen, are anxious for you to get home, we have missed you and your wit and can't wait to hear more about your friend you call Jesus.
And to the rest of you in the world, wherever you are, we wish you a good night


Wednesday, December 24, 2008

The Saga Continues With The Travelin' Trio

I got an email with photos from the Travelin' Trio as they call themselves. Here they are with their city cousin Alfonso, that's him on the right and his twin roommates Pins and Prickle. Rudy is mousing around as usual and is hanging out the window of Mrs. Hummers house. Roger asked that you ignore the little pile of 'poo' . He explained that Prickles, that's the little guy with his back to Robert, gets nervous with a lot of folks around. You know, sometimes that just happens. They didn't get it swept up before a neighbor snapped their picture.
As I told you they stayed with their cousin and took a 'red-eye' out of The Big Apple last night and arrived in London with a 3-hr layover.
The boys found a small park near Heathrow and meandered over to take a look see when they spotted this young couple, who had just gotten married, having their picture taken. The boys asked the photographer to take one for them to send home. It only cost them a bit and a bob they told me. I have no clue what a bit and a bob is, I think they've gone European on me. Boy, there will be no living with them when they get back. They wished the newlyweds well and were getting ready to leave when someone said, "well if is isn't Rudy, Roger and Robert from Nanc's kitchen. Fancy meeting you here." Rudy said they were all so glad to come face to face with their old friend Billy Bob Bear. He has been abroad doing genealogy and visiting temples for a few months and was sure happy and surprised to see home folks. A passerby took this photo for the boys to send home.

I told the boys when I looked at this photo I could hardly see them in Billy Bob's coat. Notice the red necktie...yes, he's gone Euro on us too. When all get home the kitchen won't be the same. The boys flew out of London in the early afternoon and arrived in Paris excited and hungry.

As the boys were eating some wonderful aged French cheese these three beauties strolled past. Not much lunch got eaten as you can see. Those little devil-may cares!
The Trio is shutting down for the night they have a long day ahead of them tomorrow. They're supposed to meet up with three guys outside the airport in Bethelem tomorrow morning for a trip through the desert.
They said to tell everyone whose following their adventure good night and they'll be in touch tomorrow sometime.
A note from me...Christmas Eve, can you believe it's here already? We want to wish everyone who stops by Nanc's News a sweet and happy Merry Christmas. Take good care wherever you are in the world. Good night....





Tuesday, December 23, 2008

The Travels of Rudy, Roger and Robert

Do you remember my friends Rudy, Roger and Robert? They live on a shelf in my kitchen and watch me cook and do kitchen chores. This is their friend Harvey whose job it is to mind the chickens and keep them safe. Well, these little fellows heard there was a new kid in town and he's lying in a manger across the world. They heard He was the son of God , a peacemaker, and His calling is to be the Savior of the world. They were pondering this a few days ago and were asking me question after question so I read them the story of the birth of Christ and yep, you guessed it they decided they had to see for themselves.

Their friends had a little bon voyage party for the boys and they were so full of sweet cream cheese and cake crumble they could hardly waddle when it was time to say adios.

Here they are leaving the farm, they said the walk did them good after the bon voyage party. It was quite cold the day they left but they were dressed for the weather and rarin' to go. They call themselves the "Travelin' Trio" Oh, I do wish I could have gone with them. But alas, Sweet Man is home for a few days and I must look after him lest he attempt to do laundry and put the whites in with the reds. Me thinks we'd be wearin' pink undies.

Here is the first photo the guys sent from New York Times Square. They reported The Big Apple is mighty big, mighty loud, and mighty cold. They stayed with their city cousin Alfonso.
The trio asked me to say good night and keep them in your prayers. They will be leaving the country this evening arriving in London tomorrow morning. Be sure to check back for an update of their travels.
Good night from the Heartland too, we hope you are well and happy wherever in the world you are.




Monday, December 22, 2008

More Ice

DON'T FORGET TO CLICK ON PHOTO TO ENLARGE AND GET A BETTER VIEW. On the way back home from our ride Sunday afternoon.
And one more. Aren't the seasons wonderful? You really get the scope and imagination of God with the seasons.


The Ice Cameth and Decided to Stay

A small bush in our library parking lot. I think the red is so striking. I took this today in the early afternoon.
Sweet Man and I took a ride Sunday afternoon (yesterday) and came across these colors a mile out of town. I'm not a photographer and my photos never come out as vivid as the image I see in my eye. I don't know if it's the camera or the shooter, m-m-m, let's see now.
Church was cancelled Sunday as the parking lot was a solid sheet of ice and quite thick.
It was long day but we managed. I finished a book I started Saturday morning.
My chum called a bit ago and said if we needed anything from the market get it by tomorrow afternoon as the weatherperson says we're going to do it again. Not looking forward to that but at least Sweet Man is home. Oh yes, and speaking of Sweet Man, the thermostat on the furnace went out on, of all days, Sunday morning. The ox was in the mire so he had to purchase a new one and fix it. I'm so glad he was here to do it because I would've shut the thing off and let it go till he got home. That would have been fun because on Sunday it didn't rise above zero all day and with the wind blowing like it was I imagine it was several degrees below zero.
I hope you're warmer wherever in the world you are. Have a lovely day.



Friday, December 19, 2008

Vegetable Art

A man from church sent this to me in an email. Aren't they amazing?
Who would have ever thought melons, squash, and tomatoes could look like that?
Here is another version of a watermelon. I know we're not suppose to be envious but darn I can bearly slice a melon in straight lines and look at this work of art.
Oh wait, I did do a basket once. OK, it sort of looked like a basket. Well, like a bowl anyway.

The Ice Man Cometh

The trees are bowed down with ice and it looks melancholy outside. It has lightened up a bit since I took this photo but is still overcast and about 32-3*. Power is off in certain areas of town. I called to check on my bosom buddy this morning and she has no power. A tree fell some time in the night in her area and knocked down a line. The north end of town is without power as well. I don't know what the temperature is going to be today but I hope it's high enough to start a melt before the next one hits. My trees are really drooping.
I hope you're having a lovely day free of foul weather wherever in the world you are.

Wednesday, December 17, 2008

Comments

Please feel free to leave a comment if you feel so inclined. I'd enjoy hearing your thoughts.

Rambling

It's been a long cold day, but we had sunshine nearly all day so...Yippee! I went to Walmart and picked up some salt for the walks. I filled a can for the front and left the rest in the back hall.
My Sweet Man has been gone 16 days today and since it's about 11:31 p.m. it's nearly 17 days. I think he's in WV but I'm not sure, I've lost track.
One of my girls and I played on the phone tonight and added some things to our blogs. She as four children; 3 boys and a girl. They really like the fish and hamster we added to our blogs. I hope ya'll have tried them. Fun, eh?
Our branch Christmas party is Friday night and I'm bringing a large pot of my throw together cheesy soup. My mom use to make this soup when I was a girl but with fresh vegetables. I use frozen except for the potatoes and onions.
I believe I'm going to shut this machine down, turn on my electric blanket, heat the rice bags, put on the long socks, sweatpants, long flannel gown and go to bed. I know that sounds like overkill but I turn the heat way down at night and you can hang meat in my living room in the morning. I try to stay in bed until the cycle goes up. My hubby says I'm cheap. I think of myself as frugal.
Have a good night, I hope you sleep well wherever in the world you are.

Tuesday, December 16, 2008

Good Samaritan/s

One of my girls and her husband have four sons. The oldest son is away at University and the other three boys are in 10th, 11th, and 12th grades in high school.

They are a fine family, but as most of us do, they struggle financially. They live in a small town where sports can be a ticket to being able to go to University or not. All of their boys are fine athletes and play every sport there is to play. However, where they live it's quite costly.

My daughter and her sweetheart are good parents and try to give their sons every opportunity to participate in every athletic event that takes place. Sometimes this is done at great cost.

I want to share a letter my girl posted on her blog.As I read the letter I immediately thought of the Good Samaritan, or perhaps in this case there was more than one, and it touched my heart.

We hear so much of evil in the world today that we might not realize there are acts, just like this one, going on unnoticed, except to those who are the receipient of it, all over the world. I'm so grateful to this person or persons and their tremendous act of kindness and love.
Looks like the pure love of Christ to me, doesn't it to you?

I have changed names and put in __'s to protect identity. I hope you will feel inspired to do something kind for someone else after reading this story.

Kindness isn't always counted in $'s but in many many ways. Find one this holiday season and apply the principle of the pure love of Christ and see how wonderful it feels to serve our brothers and sisters and our Lord and Redeemer even Jesus Christ. This principle is not one limited to the Christmas season only. We are our brother's keepers....

The story begins:
This is the letter dated December 3, 2008 that was put inside our door.

"Dear Jones,
A few years ago I found myself and my family in some circumstances that were more difficult than I seemed to the the power to overcome. Someone stepped in to help and whether they knew it or not, were an answer to the prayers we needed answers to.

I haven't had a revelation and I'm not specifically aware of your circumstances but when I awoke this morning, I felt a need---a strong need---to do something for your boys. I hope that you'll allow me to pass on to your family a small token of the blessings that have come the way of my family and myself from parties who cared enough to reach out and touch our lives.

Today I anonymously sent some cash to the Attention of ___ and/or ___ at ___ in ___ and asked them to open an account with it in the name of the Jones Family.

In that account is a balance large enough to accommodate the purchase of a pair of any of the basketball shoes they have in stock or can order for each of your 3 sons to use in their season with the ___ this year.

There isn't a limit on the price of the shoes they may want to buy---I've ensured there is more than sufficient funds to cover whatever they need, and have asked ___ to give what remains in the account to charity after the boys have made their purchases.

My family remains moved today by the blessings of what we were given when we were in need. Though it was difficult to understand at the time, we now comprehend with certainty that the people caring for us were angels who understood our Heavenly Father's love for us and were acting on His behalf.

I'm not an angel, but I am gathering a more distinct and complete understanding of how my Heavenly Father loves me. I know He loves you too and I pray, with this tiny little act, that you'll allow me to reflect the love and care our Heavenly Father has for all of us.

Would you please do me the great favor of taking your boys shopping sometime in the next few days and getting them some basketball shoes to play in as we watch them make us proud of the (school team)___s this season? If you'll do this for me, somewhere down the line when you're able and inclined to do the same, you'll get some kind of idea of the joy I'll feel every time I see them running like only those Jones boys can and, with hard work and some good luck, laying a licking on everyone they play this season!!!!!

Have a merry, merry Christmas!!!"

My daughter goes on to say:
Pride is a hard thing to swallow. The story does not end here.

I received a phone call from the Principal's secretary at the high school saying that she had a private matter she had to speak to me about.
A person or persons had made an anonymous donation to our family...they paid all three of the boys basketball fees and the remainder of their school fees.For those of you south of the border that was about $700-$800 dollars!

What a blessing. The Lord knows when no one else does. Our hearts are full for the friends we have made and love here in ___.

We are thankful for our boys and the way they present themselves in public, their kindness, their sportsmanship, their love of where they live and for the (school team)the ___s...Someone noticed, someone is always watching!

Monday, December 15, 2008

I-C-E !

B-r-r-r-r, we woke up to snow over ice this morning. I don't know what the weatherman said the temp was but at 9:10 a.m. it was 4* and my thermometer is in the sun. The wind is blowing pretty good so I think our real feel temp is somewhere below zero. This photo is of my backdoor window which is totally ice. My apple tree has ice hanging off the branches. Sweet man trimmed it back hard this fall and now I'm glad he did.
Try clicking on the photo to see if it will enlarge. You should be able to see all the sparklies.
I love sparklies, don't you?


Saturday, December 13, 2008

It's Saturday

It's dark, dreary, windy and rainy here in the Heartland today. My Sweet Man is still on the road...day #12. He drops his load in PA. on Monday and hopefully he will be heading west. He was in ME on Friday morning, NJ in the afternoon and PA on Friday night. It's amazing how many miles he covers in a day. I have a hard time driving to the market. I think it's a mindset thingy.

I couldn't stay in the house today so after my morning phone calls I did my chores and headed out the door. I went to the library and checked out the Beatrix Potter series from the children's section, 3 CD's, and a picture book about a prominent Midwest river. When I get done with this I'm going to make a pot of soup, shower, get my jammies on, warm up my rice bags, snuggle into my quillow and read all afternoon. Tomorrow is church and I like to get myself prepared mentally and spiritually for the feast I'll receive ahead of time. Do you do that? It makes the Sabbath so much sweeter for me.

I hope you're having a lovely day wherever in the world you are.

Sunday, December 7, 2008

Cards

I've received many cards over the years and some I've enjoyed so much I framed them or kept them on my magnet board which is an old meat tray from a market.
The photo of the boy and girl kissing is from my Sweet Man. It reminds me so much of him.
My friend of 43 years gives me the neatest cards. The two girls above and the girl and her dog on the dock below are just a few. I have packets of cards tied with ribbon in an old suitcase and every once in a while I sit on the attic room steps, open them up and reminisce. I have cards that my children sent to my parents with pennies still attached inside. I love rummaging through the packets and seeing my mother's, father's or sister's handwriting. They've all been gone for such a long time it feels good to have that physical connection if only for a few moments.The colors in this card are so soft and soothing. I love the camaraderie of the girl and her dog.
I know these cards mean nothing to you who look at this blog but they are so sweet to me I wanted to share....


Monday, December 1, 2008

Christmas Tree

This is our Christmas tree. It is a hodge podge of 'junque' and occupies the northwest corner of the parlor. I put this tree up ten years ago and never took it down. It didn't start out looking like this it has 'evolved' through the years. The train that is around the base was given to my Sweet Man by my bosom buddy and her then hubby. The nativity sitting on the bottom shelf of the table is never taken down either. It reminds me daily of why I'm on earth. I don't know if you can see the gold dress on a tiny dress form by the bottom left of the tree but my youngest-red-headed daughter gave that to me several years ago. I had no where to put it so by the tree it went. Close to the top of the tree on the left is a gold box with a bird's nest in it. Don't let anyone ever tell you that Mickey D's french fry boxes are not good for something other than fries.
I have the lights on in all seasons. I love sitting in the parlor on a summer's evening with the lights twinkling and the lace curtains blowing softly in the breeze. It makes me feel good.

Tiny Nativity

I don't remember where I found this tiny nativity but it fits perfectly in the branches of our tree.

Pretties On The Tree

I made this little cutey at Enrichment Night and had no where to put her so she now occupies a branch on the tree. Can you spot the Harry Potter glasses? The same little girl who gave me the doll in the blue dress further down left these here after spending the night and when I told her she forgot them she told me, 'Hang'em on your tree." The pink boot is from Avon I think, does anyone know what came in it? There's a lavender glove on the tree somewhere too and it's from Avon.A friend gave me the little yellow jingle bell and another one gave me the horse. The horse is an old celluloid. The boxes to the right were from another friend who thought they would look pretty sitting by the tree.
The little blue doll was given to me by a little girl from church. After she saw the tree she wanted something from her to be on it.
The little Santa on the right is made from a shotgun shell, it was given to me by the daughter of the people who's estate we bought our house from. The tiny Santa in the gold box is an antique Christmas light I found in the trash. Yes folks, it pays to dumpster dive.
The snowman is an old candy container. Some of the handkerchiefs were my Mothers.