Welcome friends...thanks for coming by. We're seeking beauty in all of creation... in our faith and our families; our art and our music; our crafts and kitchens, and even in our own backyard. We'll share a poem or a recipe, a picture or a memory; maybe a dream of how we wish our life could be. And though we acknowledge that the world can be harsh, we're keeping it pleasant in our little corner; endeavoring to keep the words from the Book of all Books: ...Whatsoever things are lovely; think on these things.

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Photo: Bee and thistle: Taken high in the Cascade Mountains where there is a bee buzzing on every thistle. by Debora Rorvig

Friday, June 29, 2012

Garden log

It's 1:20 p.m. and I am returning home with a little flat of purple-striped petunias and crimson-red verbena. I wanted everything at the Farm and Garden store today. I always want everything when I go there. But it's the end of the month and my checking account is pretty low; so I settle for the $2.99 for six assortments. I remind myself of the small fortune I have spent on flowers over the years...I could've had a diamond necklace with all the money I've spent. But I didn't want diamonds...The jewels I wanted were sweet Shasta daisies. And brilliant orange tiger lilies. Romantic pastel hollyhocks to lean against my white picket fence. (Last house.) And a pretty row of red geraniums to set in front of the brick on my porch...goodness, everyone knows that geraniums are a necessity where there is brick don't they? Sigh...it's a lifelong addiction; this gardening habit!

Today I will work in my little herb garden. The petunias and verbena will fill the fountain in the center. It's hot and muggy out here. The sun has dimmed and clouds are rolling in. Perspiration is dripping off my nose. Funny how I hate to sweat in the gym, but will happily work myself into a lather in the garden. It will rain tonight, I can smell rain in the air; maybe even thunder. But not now. I've got a few hours yet.

I smile at the herbs in satisfaction. They are thriving--even though it's been rainy as all get-out.

Sweet little cherub! You've lost your wings and your legs are broken; I love you all the more for it!


leathery sage leaves






The marigolds seem to be keeping the bugs away from the cabbage. The broken eggshells I've been tossing around seem to have held the slugs at bay. I hear slugs don't like to crawl over eggshells. I wouldn't either, if I were a slug.

After weeding I water everything well. Yep, it's gonna rain, but I love to water after weeding. It cools me down. Baron likes to water too! He runs back and forth through the spray much like the kids did when they were little.  Silly boy!

All done. Now for a little once-around the yard to see what's happening elsewhere.






Sloggers off. Head for the shower. It's been a good day, here in my garden!

Thursday, June 28, 2012

Nose-to-Nose Meditation



Life Rule #438: When at the beach, you MUST wade!


This morning I took a few minutes to meditate; something I've purposed to do this summer. (Yes, my dear, Christians may meditate too--it's all about what they meditate upon!) Anyway, I was sitting crosslegged on the floor of my living room in a warm sunny spot; just listening to the birds singing and the sound of my own breathing. Baron was lying at my side. I'd warned him several times to stop pawing at my hands for attention and he finally got the message and settled down. Maybe 5 minutes had passed when I heard him stand up. (My eyes were closed.) I sensed him standing directly in front of me. "Ignore him," I said to myself and continued my slow, rhythmic breathing. He moved closer. And closer. His nose was touching mine. I continued trying to ignore him. Now he was sniffing my breathes, sucking in my exhales and breathing into my nose...hmmm. Now his whiskers were touching my face and my chin. It tickled! I smiled, then chuckled. Have you ever meditated nose-to- nose with a dog; and felt him tickle your chinny-chin-chin? I highly recommend it!

Note: My Bible study this morning was pretty heavy. Intense stuff. Thank you Lord for sending me that little tickle on the chin and helping me to lighten up!

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Wednesday, June 27, 2012

I Love My Farmhouse Sink!


Our kitchen remodel isn't done yet. The floor should be installed next week and hubby still needs to put the drawer pulls on the cupboards. I've painted 4 (count em') yes 4 coats of white paint on the walls only to find grout smudges on them from when the counter tiles were laid. Looks like I'll be painting again; but I'm getting smarter. I'm gonna wait until the floor is done. So I've decided to show you the remodel in stages...courses if you will; like a fine dining experience!

So far I must say, I love my farmhouse sink the best. When I first mentioned to hubby that I wanted a great big sink that would cost twice what a regular sink costs, he raised his eyebrows at me and had a few questions. Will it fit in our little kitchen? Why do you need a sink like that? But since I'm going to have to work in this kitchen for 20 years or so; he was a good sport about it. Thanks Honey!

Initially I wanted this sink mostly for aesthetic reasons. Somewhere back in my childhood, I remember being in old-timey country kitchens with buttery yellow walls, painted farm tables, and big old porcelain sinks. Every time I see a farmhouse sink a pleasant wave of nostalgia drifts over me. Scientists might say it's something in the cerebral cortex or the hippocampus of my brain...I just know that farm sinks make me feel all warm and fuzzy inside.  They make me think of sunny summer days, hot tea served in mismatched flowery cups, kitchen curtains dancing in the breeze, and an old-fashioned radio playing in the background as moms and aunties laugh while they work together in the kitchen.



But since that explanation doesn't really fly when you are trying to justify spending $600+ on a sink; here are the more practical reasons for getting one...

 *It is so deep that you can set the biggest stock pot you own in it and fill it with water.  And when it's time to wash that pot--no problem! You won't be splashing water all over the counters when you dump it out. *It also 'hides' a ton of dirty dishes if you're too tired to load the dishwasher tonight. *A turkey will sit nicely on that rack while you wash it. Come to think of it...you could bathe a baby very easily in my sink! (Back in the day, girls, that's how we bathed our babies. Just line the bottom of the sink with a towel so the baby doesn't slip, fill it with a few inches of lukewarm water, and make sure that the faucet is pushed to the side so that you don't accidentally turn the hot water on the baby.  Really, it was so much easier on the back than those little plastic tubs or the bathtub...and the baby could look out the kitchen window all the while. I know...your worried about sanitation. Well, I always did a thorough cleaning before and after the bath...no worries!)
 Just look at those wire racks in the bottom! *You can leave your dishclothes on them and they'll dry nicely...won't get all stinky and mucky. *They also protect the bottom of the sink from scratches. *And all that yucky food you rinsed off the dishes will drop below the dishes--until you're ready to scoop it up. *Have you ever set a colander of spaghetti noodles down in the sink, only to discover that dirty water that's lurking in the bottom has seeped up through the holes in the colander? Gag me! This doesn't happen with these racks!

*Just look at this cute little strainer basket that sits in one side of my sink. Makes cleaning the sink so nice!


Though I adore porcelain, I chose stainless steel. I've had porcelain before and I don't like cleaning it. So when choosing, know thyself. What's going to work for you? And since I do a lot of soaking and washing dishes, especially on the holidays, I needed a double sink. They come both ways, and it was no more expensive to get the partitioned one.

So what are the downsides to farmstyle sinks?
  • You loose space underneath. We installed the size of cupboard that usually goes over a refrigerator beneath the sink in order to make it fit. I can't put as much junk under there.
  • Stainless steel scratches. I'm awfully careful not to scratch this beauty, but I've got a couple of them...grrr! I never paid much attention when the old sink got a few scrapes, but this one's my baby! And there are those waterspots if you don't wipe them dry.
  • Thats a pretty wide divider between my sinks. If the faucet is centered over it, there's quite a splash.
  • They're expensive.

But what's a few dollars and a little less undercounter space compared with that wonderful homey feeling you get every time you walk into your kitchen? If you'll excuse me now, I think I'll pour myself a cuppa tea in a flowery mug, turn on the radio and open the window. The sun is shining and I'm feeling a big nostalgic...

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Saturday, June 23, 2012

Cowgirls in Motion

I'm taking a photography class so I can figure out what all those mysterious buttons are on my new camera. First assignment was to take photographs showing motion. Lucky for me there was a reining competition going on over at the fairgrounds. As a little girl, my biggest dream was to be a cowgirl. Never happened. Next best thing...take pictures of cowgirls! Yeehaw!





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