Friday, February 27, 2009

I was wrong :)

Here is a picture showing my view from the kitchen window: We woke up to around 6 inches of snow. Of course we have the house on the block that gets the drifting, so some spots were more like a foot or two. After Andrew's hard work clearing the driveway the snow looks a lot less threatening. I finished clearing the walkway before my fingers felt like they were going to fall off. Though this was our largest snow fall, at one time, this season, this does not compare to the drifting Alan and I attacked last year!On a lighter note, here is Lucy trying to help us pack:

Wednesday, February 25, 2009

Spring MUST Be Here!

Andrew and I got up this morning and went for a brisk 30-minute walk. The temperature was 24 degrees but felt like 9. On all accounts it still felt like winter. There was ice on the road. Snow covered most of the yards. I had several layers on but the wind made me think I needed a few more. Yet when I came home my plants told me otherwise!Somehow I was able to keep my sage alive! And just to help you get in the Spring spirit, here is a shot of the tulips Andrew gave me for V-day. Here is Lucy sniffing said Tulips.And then subsequently batting said tulip.

Friday, February 20, 2009

Current Creation

I have begun to acquire different sizes of knitting needles and decided to make a case for easy transport and tidiness. My mom sent me a free pattern from Jo-Ann's to make one and I altered it to my liking as well as what I felt was more useful. Here it is:
My own additions were: the loops to hold the longer needles (this also serves to weigh the flap closed), the little pocket to hold accessories, and extra needle space. Also, I only used about 1/2 yard total fabric. The "filler" to make it stiffer was a real find too. I found the Christmas clearance the other week at Walmart and bought a big bag of what they call "Snow decoration" for 75 cents (It is used to put under those little Christmas village scenes). It was several yards too! It worked great.

Wednesday, February 18, 2009

New Place

The house we have been blessed to stay in, sold, so we are on the hunt for a new place. We will be moving before the end of March. Pray for us. Thank you.

Monday, February 16, 2009

Green Lake Ice

I was really excited, this weekend, to get out on Green Lake and photograph the ice formations and designs. Andrew had told me about them last year. Here are my favorites so far:These are frozen bubbles. This is what an ice hole looks like when it re-freezes.More later!

Saturday, February 14, 2009

Happy Valentine's Day

This has been and is going to be a busy week. On Monday night, both Andrew and I were at the church for events. I attended my usual Women's Exercise Group from 6-7 and Andrew had his tech meeting from 7-8 pm. Tuesday seemed busy and I don't remember why exactly. Wednesday is always busy with choir practice but I had a few minutes extra so I prepared a special early Valentine meal for Andrew (complete with candles and nice dishes). Then we rushed off to choir :). Thursday, after work, Andrew taught a guitar lesson at the church. I spent the day cleaning and preparing for our small group after I went grocery shopping. When Andrew came home, we quickly ate and finished last minute prep such as making a bowl of popcorn. Small group was really interesting this week. Lots of good questions and discussion. We had a former Methodist, former Catholic, semi-Baptist-who-is-married-to-a-Presbyterian-minister :), a long time Presbyterian, and a Presbyterian minister in our group this week. It's exciting to see how much these individuals get in to The Shack. Even after small group, some of the individuals just keep reminding me how much they are enjoying the group. It's exciting. And then there was Friday. Andrew has to preach this weekend as well as teach Sunday school so he was busy working. We signed up for a couple's valentines dinner Friday evening at the church. We got dressed up and headed off. The evening consisted of a chicken or pork dinner, music by some local fiddlers, and nice intimate conversation by candlelight. After the meal and a time of relaxing, the director of ministries to families showed a "Making Marriage Work" video. When we got home, Andrew started scrambling around. I didn't think much of it because I knew he was anxious to work on his sermon. Then he walked out in to the dining room holding this:I was so surprised! He got me beautiful purple tulips, coffee (both ground and a frappaccino), local wine and some Dr. Pepper's to split. Plus a wonderful love letter cut in the shape of a heart. The evening was topped off with the first half of Fiddler on the Roof. The only other Valentine's Day that tops this was last year's proposal :) (and all this was early too!) Today is rather quiet. Andrew is helping out at a funeral. Then it will be back to the sermon writing. I have some house work to do.

Wednesday, February 11, 2009

Arizona and Vexillology

February 14th is right around the corner!

Do you know what that means? That's right! Arizona Statehood Day!

On February 14th, 1912 Arizona joined the union, the 48th state.
(A bit tardy, but better late than never.
Compare:
Iowa, December 28, 1846
California, September 9, 1850
Minnesota, May 11, 1858
Colorado, August 1, 1876)


In honor of the 48th state's birthday, at dinner I asked Alissa if -- in five seconds or less -- she could name the colors of Arizona's flag. (She did admirably, a loyal Arizonan even now.) But it got me thinking: "Why couldn't other state flags be more like Arizona's?"

I'm sure none of you lie awake bothered by this thought. You may have never given it a thought. But I have long-held that our fifty state flags are not created equal. And while the following is painfully subjective, I think that in the reading you too may start forming an opinion as to what makes a good flag. State-loyalty plays little part in my observations, however, as the three last states I have lived in all bear flags with some noticeable flaws (Colorado, Iowa, and Minnesota).

When I consider our fifty states' flags, the vast majority fall into one or more of the following categories:


The "State Seal Dud"
Fully twenty-five of our fifty states' flags fall into this reprehensible category. I know the folks of these good states are well-meaning, but they certainly could have given more thought to their vexillogical issues. Instead, they simply slapped their respective state's seal onto a single color (blue in 22 cases). (Missouri, West Virginia, and Delaware narrowly escaped this fate by easing one or two additional colors underneath their state seal.)




In fact, the "State Seal Dud" style is so common and uninteresting, that, after posting the above three examples, I couldn't even remember what states they were. (After checking: they belong to Vermont, Nebraska and Minnesota.) I'm sure that many a newcomer to a "State Seal Dud" state gazes excitedly up at the flag just to find himself squinting at the minute lettering (too often in Latin)and wondering what those tiny pictures could possibly represent. State seals are great, but please, put them on your official letterhead, not your flags.

The "Knock-Off"
While this second category frequently holds flags that are more interesting (and legible!) to look at than those above, the flag-designers in these states have committed other slight vexollilogical sins: lack of creativity and plagiarism (Scandinavia, anyone?).

In Hawaii's flag (above), it is immediately clear that the flag-designers simply smashed together the flag designs of its two colonizers: U.K and U.S. Historically relevant? Yes. Creative? No.




The cross (St. Andrew's in these cases, or "saltire") is probably the oldest governmental flag in European culture, so Alabama and Florida cannot be faulted for both employing this ancient emblem. But for pete's sake, these two flags (of neighboring states no less!) are almost identical! Florida making the silly move of "improving" upon the saltire by slapping their state seal upon it, just in case we wanted to try and read their motto from 30 feet below.

Now, while Alabama has been using this particular red saltire since 1896 and Florida only since 1901, Florida actually has the historic claim to this design, the red saltire being the Spanish colonial flag used in Florida, while Alabama only adopted it after stratching their previous flag bearing a cotton plant (what else?).

Also take a look at Iowa's flag (suspiciously similar to the French tri-colour), and compare the flags of North Carolina and Texas.

The "Indecisive"
The flag in this category (Oregon's) bears different images on the obverse and reverse.


While some flag-makers of the above two categories clearly didn't have enough ideas, the poor souls in this group had too many. I wonder if some new-comer, emerging from a building in Oregon, hasn't suddenly thought, "What? Is this facility also used by the local Beavers' Club?"

The "School Art Project"
The flags in this category cannot be faulted for illegibilty, plainness, or unoriginality. These flags consist of bold lines, large letters, brought together in a manner strikingly simple. Too simple. Almost as though a school-child had been asked to design the official emblem of a sub-national governmental entity.


The first flag above, Colorado's, gets points for being so easily recognizable, but the giant "C" is a tad overbold. The second, Alaska's, actually was designed by a school-child, so I can't fault them too much.

The "Neat-O"
Well, my lunch-break is over, so, in closing, here are the state flags that I can enjoy watching as they flap in the breeze.

New Mexico: Simple, recognizable, elegant, and representing its unique cultural heritage.


Wyoming: Striking, bearing the national colors, and representing its western culture. (Could do without the seal, though.)


South Carolina: Historic (originating in the Revolution), symbolic of both the fight for freedom and South Carolina's unique flora (the palmetto tree).


Arizona: Strikingly depicts the sort of sunset seen rarely outside of the Arizona, emblazoned with a copper star representing the state (and its history of copper mining). Maybe I like this flag because when we lived in Prescott, Arizona I thought I could grow up to be a copper miner, complete with funny hat and scruffy beard. Do any of you remember the "copper mine" / cave nearby that we would go and crawl through?

Tuesday, February 10, 2009

Choirs of Hope

Andrew and I are both part of the church choir. We sing several songs almost every Sunday. It keeps us busy and as you can see Andrew does not even wear a choir robe because he is also busy helping lead the service. Last Sunday was actually adult bell choir Sunday, which I am also apart of and really enjoying, but I could not find a picture of this so I will post that later. The robes in this picture were just recently purchased thanks to some generous church members. They are much better than our old blue robes which I believe were 20+ years old. On a typical Sunday I attend bell choir practice from 9:15-9:45 and then practice with the choir from 9:45-10:20.
I am the one in the front row on the left. Maggie (playing piano) is the choir director/music minister at Hope Church.

Sunday, February 8, 2009

New Project

After going to the music jam session the other weekend, I was inspired to teach myself to knit. I have crocheted before but never knitted. The women, who attended with their husbands, knitted together while listening to the music and I thought it looked therapeutic and relaxing. I wanted to make a simple scarf for my birth mom so that she is cozy for the rest of her Midwest winters. When I began it took me about 2 hours to make very little progress. I got some larger needles and tried again. This time it was the width of a throw even though I followed the pattern. I got about 20x30 inches before I was really tired of the throw-that-was-supposed-to-be-a-scarf. I took it apart and made my own pattern based on experience. This took significantly less time and was lots of fun. Here it is:

Friday, February 6, 2009

No One's Looking For A House Now?

Hello all. Well, we thought we were out of the woods as far as prospective home buyers for the winter and internally I was breathing a sigh of relief. It is really hard to make the home "perfect" for the potential buyer when we live here and don't really want to move a few months before we have to move again anyway. We got a call the other day saying someone wanted to look at the house on Wednesday night. Now if we were selling the house we would just show them around and be done, but the Realtor gives them an hour window to see it and so we have to find something to do. Luckily it was choir night so we would have something to do. I spent quite awhile tiding, scrubbing, sweeping and vacuuming. After all, this house has been on the market for quite some time and we are blessed to be able to use it at such a low cost so I try my hardest to swallow and do the work as well as if it were my own house I really wanted sold. That same day we got called, another Realtor wanted to show it this Saturday morning at 10 am. Okay, take a breath, I was gonna clean it anyway for small group on Thursday. Well, it is Friday and we just got a call saying the people that came on Wednesday want to come back and see it on Saturday at 11 am. I also found out that the house next to us has sold. So much for "no one is buying houses now". I think I am a little apprehensive at the thought of the possibility of 2 moves in as little as 3 months. Oh well.

Monday, February 2, 2009

Ecuador

I was looking at Hillary's last post about the new pet snake and it made me think of the snake experiences I had in Ecuador in 2005. Jan and Alan's post about their upcoming mission trip also inspired me to look back at the pictures.
Many of you did not really know me then so you probably did not ever see my pictures. I was in Ecuador with 6 other pilots working with MAF. We flew in to Quito and then took a bus down the Andes to the jungle floor.

We were based in Shell Mera (this is the home base of Nate Saint and the other missionaries that were killed by the Auca Indians). We then flew back and forth to Tewaeno (near to the area of the spearings). In case anyone was wondering, yes, I was sporting war-paint, Auca style.This is the basket Nate Saint used to lower gifts to the Aucas as well as his head set. This baby monkey was so cute, but then I felt terrible because the natives ate his mother. We took a gondola across the one of the Andes valleys. The breaks went out and the car smashed in to a cement wall at the end. All were okay. I decided to brave the local delicacy, Guinea Pig. While in Tiwaeno, we were shown the local marriage customs, and I, being the only girl, got married to the next village leader.
Local flora was beautiful. These were growing everywhere.
Aren't these incredible size bean pods on this woman's back?! This was one of the many beautiful views in the Andes. Overall, the trip was very meaningful, touching and refreshing for my faith. I had admired Nate Saint growing up as I felt called at that time to Mission flying.