It Bloggies My Mind

Pornography!! Yes, today someone left me a comment at the LinkReferral site and decided to write up a bad review concerning the Gatekeeper's little blog. Reviewer's bottom line was that she didn't have a clue what she was looking at. Well . . . I decided to visit said reviewer's site and Whoa!!!! . . . little Miss had herself a porn blog. Oh my, be careful little eyes what you see and Gatekeeper bolted out of missy's blog in a hurry. I'm thinking she might not want to know what "me" thinks of her site.

And you know what else bloggies my mind? Broadband PC cards. I truly need one. Can anyone tell me if it's worth the $59.99 (plus hidden charges) per month. My son attends an online school and when he's out on a job we can't seem to hook up to that darn internet. And then, of course, I'm on the road with him to this conference or
to that audition and so on. Anyone got a clue???

Speaking of the son. He got payed to play baseball on Monday. Yep, he did. Very, very small part on Criminal Minds last Monday found Layne playing baseball while FBI profiler, Hotch (Thomas Gibson) stood and watched the kids baseball practise. Yes, while hunting for that all allusive regular part on TV one must pay dues with those "extra" parts. Where the Lord leads only He knows.

Layne had a great time however, and he was very popular with all the kids that day--made a lot of friends because of his architectural abilities. My kid is building a gigantic skate park on google. Who knew he had this talent? Must capitilize this for his future.

Okay, I've calmed down a little about Missy Porn Star comment. Thanks for listening and if anyone has any ideas of how I'm going to pay for my daughter's next semester--I'm all ears. Of course you all could visit Emmie's One Stop Depot and purchase things like Oh, let me see, hand made soaps, survivial kits, anything for your interior decorating desires, or hey an MP3 perhaps? Emmie has it all and you'd be helping my little Bro and family. Have a wonderful Day.

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A Sweet Jungle Romance

Mom and Dad, post WWII. Both survived 6 horrific years in a POW camp on the island of Java. Eventually, a sweet romance blossomed as their paths crossed in the jungles of New Guinea. This February they celebrated 49 years of marriage. Congrats, Mom and Dad, may the Lord shower you with even more blessings.

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Sinking Sand

I love the way God prepares our hearts for dissapointment. And sometimes, I'm actually listening. This listening skill enabled me turn a painful lesson, last Thursday, into a nice teaching moment.

This is how it went down. Manager calls and says that Mr. Director Man would like to see Layne for a small part on Disney's Hannah Montana. He would be playing the drums (snare) in the school band. Obviously he would have to go down and audition to make sure he can really play that darn thing. They already had his head shot (photograph) and wardrobe had his measurements.

Okay, so drive down from San Jacinto to Hollywood for a 5:30 appointment. That's a three-and-a-half-hour drive and it was raining. The drive was relaxing enough except that I kept singing that old hymn "Sinking Sand." At least that's what I think it's called. I don't do hymns. However, I repeatedly kept humming it and fortunately, I did know the chorus, I think . . .

On Christ the solid Rock I stand
All other ground is sinking sand
All other ground is sinking sand

Well, anyway, that's what I kept singing. I got it. I did. Don't depend on anything in this world as it's all built on sinking sand. Everything except for what is built on that solid rock. There you go.

The only other time we stepped inside the Hannah Montana studio the woman in charge of the kids took one look at Layne and said: "What's the name? (I answer) . . . I don't have his papers." Okay, I'll give her the benefit of the doubt the first time. Oh, btw, we found the papers in her folder but by then she said, "I don't care, I'm not dealing with you. It's too late. You'll have to deal with your manager."

Second time around. Mmmmm. Same woman, of course. She gives us the necessary papers and leaves. Now, don't forget, we're there for the interview, then the audition. She comes back, picks up the papers and says: "Don't bother coming in we've decided to go with someone older. Please take some food with you on the way out."

So Layne didn't get the interview (which was the reason why we were there) he didn't get to audition (even though they called us) and naturely, we took some fruit and salad which had gone bad. So the song came back to mind which gave Layne and I the opportunity to talk about the fact that if anything, or any place, is built on sinking sand it's Hollywood. Dissapointments in this world come daily, I'm sure, but it's great to know and feel that He has overcome the world. It's all good. Back to the drawing board.

The Mid-Week Report

The Gatekeeper entered Gonzo's Photography Carnival with a beautiful memory of her Mom and Dad who celebrated their 49th wedding anniversary this February. What say ye? Awwww.


Then we talked a little bit about making a nice living writing a few adds. Oh yes, if you have a nice google PR and a low Alexa score (haven't figured that one out yet) you can snag the best jobs starting at $35 per post and even write one for $1000 paycheck. What! You haven't joined. Just review this post and get started.

And another chapter was penned on The Scrolls of the Gatekeeper. Paladin is the latest Warrior you might want to read about. You know you do and . . . .

may I mention that here, inside the brick and mortar of our towers we do manage to stay clean. Of course, the maidens are busy making our own soap from the finest oils and Goat Milk (yes, Goat Milk). It will do well to scrape the dirt of those battle-worn hands and other parts you manage to spoil. See here now, if one does not like the goat milk, the maidens will add Orange Basil or Jasmin and Myrrh, or perhaps you wouldn't mind a little bit of licorice in your soap. Whatever your fancy, let us know as your purchase will keep the castle from falling into the hands of the greedy tax collector. Remember, cleanliness is next to Godliness. It's what I hear in any case.

Debt Free

Well . . . those are words of freedom--debt free. You would agree? It took a lot of discipline and a great plan. And with a little bit of patience we got the job done. Need to educate yourself on Credit Report Repair or debt relief programs? All I can tell you is that it's worth your time and with some credit consumer counseling you can work your way to becoming debt free. I did.

Come to the learning center and soak up a few articles on just about anything financial. Like I said, go there if you want your freedom. It's more than that, however. Learn how you too can apply for a home loan and a car loan even if your credit is not so much on the good side. Student loans are also discussed and get your free credit report. Don't miss out. Here's to living money-wise and debt free.

Scrolls of the Gatekeeper (Part V) Paladin & Pernicious

Scrolls of the Gatekeeper I: It's A Hellish Tale
Scrolls of the Gatekeeper II: An Unholy Union
Scrolls of the Gatekeeper III: Uriel
Scrolls of the Gatekeeper IV: Paladin


Paladin touches an open wound on his face. It runs from the bridge of his nose, diagonally, to the lobe of his ear. He sighs.

“A battle delayed your arrival?” asks Raynor.

Paladin nods and remembers the hours in the old forest before joining his fellow Warriors.

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He wrestles with his own feelings and, yes, his fears. (Understand that a Warrior’s fear is different from that of a human’s, as it grows out of concern for others rather than for himself.)

“You cannot stray, Paladin, my faithful guardian,” the voice of the King whispers through swaying trees and speaks to him. “You are strong in mind, body and soul. Do not listen to the words of your enemy. There is nothing in their world you desire. Nothing.”

Nothing, Paladin thinks. He has only to take a good look at the decrepid form of Pernicious who now stands before him at the edge of the woods.

“Didn’t die? A little disturbing, I must say.” Pernicious squeals. He smirks and lets the strands of putrid spit drip slowly down his boney jaw.

Paladin approaches with great caution. Pernicious’ claw shakes uncontrollably with anticipation. He would not have to cross the Effervescence, which would only burn him. The Whisperer's enemy has come to him.

The faithful Guardian leaves his hooded cloak in the woods. His chain mail shirt is tossed upon it as he walks (almost leisurely) into the warmth of the river. At the lowest part of it, halfway across, he halts.

“Return his countenance as he was before,” the faithful Guardian requests of the King.

Pernicious grins with delight. “’Tis only fair,” he mutters.

The petition is granted, not for Pernicious’ sake. Transformation is swift within a blinding light. Paladin shields his eyes. A horrid scream pulsates through the Guardian's heart and suddenly it is his long-time friend, or so it seems, known as Talmud who stands poised for battle. The contest will be fair, even though in ages past, Paladin did not receive the same courtesy. In this hour, however, the Guardian is well prepared.

It is a familiar sight—Talmud, beautiful and strong. Yet something is different. Talmud is no longer filled with a sense of belonging and purpose. The Guardian sees the emptiness in Talmud's eyes. Appearance can so easily fool.

Talmud mocks Paladin by folding his arms, a show of pride, no doubt. The crystal waters of Effervescence start to boil, forming frothy white peaks. Talmud worries, unfolds his arms and moves away from the river’s power.

Wind escapes from the old forest and picks up the stray leaves blowing a path to Paladin’s feet.

The God of nature, with all its beauty and strength, whispers, “I am with you, faithful Guardian.”

Paladin once more searches deep within Talmud's eyes hoping to find evidence, any small sign of remaining goodness, but sees nothing. It is pure evil after all.

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Upgrading Cells

Is one ready for a new way of communication? I would suspect so. Yes, there once was a plan for the family to stay in touch no matter where they were, and wireless no doubt. Nonetheless, time has come to smoothly cross over because I would imagine one rarely stays with the old plan. It is better then to do the trading (shopping you might say) online, rather than to wait in line for your Cingular upgrades. Indeed.

Many plans to choose from and a good bag of gold you can save. To say that one plan will surely fit not only the family budget but, I dare say, the family life style would be an understatement. On dark nights, along lonely highways, these service plans will give your dear ones over 5,000 minutes to talk. Include the weekend hours--plenty of time for all to say what's on their minds.

Of course there is much more to say about Cingular upgrades though you might want to read it all for yourself. I can only point you in the right direction.

Most of those Trading Posts rarely give their loyal customers a free cell phone, alas only the newbies seem to get those. Ah, not so through the Wirefly--we know them so well--where even the loyalists earn the right for a brand new cell, with no cost attached. Yes, mark my words one will even receive a headset. Renew that contract, it is all they ask. There is nothing more to it.

Naturally, if one does not have a family to speak of, or even to speak to, Wirefly will be pleased to set you up with an individual plan. Indeed, even for one such as you -- the business man perchance -- life will fit neatly with the right package, no doubt.

Does a new Motorola RAZR V3 Black tickle your fancy? Listen here, it has that black anodized aluminum shell, ultra thin with feather-touch precision keypad and for good measure a long-range Bluetooth capability. No need to haggle, come to Wirefly where business is still a pleasure. Where waiting is nobody's business and every plan will come to order. In perfect order--as it should be.

Hot Springs

T'was the intention to take a few nice dips in the natural hot springs of Murrieta all weekend long . But alas, it seems there's work to be done. No worry, I think I could managed to sneak out late at night, under the moon-lit sky.

In the meantime here's something for your fancy while I am away. Mother's cooking tips are written in these pages: Come and Dine. Enjoy the visit to the flavor of exotic island dishes.

Or would you perhaps visit Mother in 1942 when she, as a mere child, suffered the horrors of war. Ah, but there was hope.

And don't forget Twiglet. I know it's not Christmas, my friends, but this you must read all the year through.

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Canadian Profiles

These days the highways are used to transport information. Canada Company Marketing Data, hear me now, will cover all your marketing needs. I do believe they have the lists and databases for your mail marketing, your email marketing and, I might add, you could also use it for that all important market research tools.

Travel to their homepage so they can show the information you might need like the Business Name, location, or even Sales Volume, Employee Count, and Contact Names and Titles.

For all you Developers out there one might say that the databases can be used by webmasters to create the following: targeted and niche directories, local search sites, and to add targeted content to an existing site.

Journey on over to Canada Company Marketing Data and check out their promotional page. There's a major discount for the Canadian Company profile database set. Happy marketing to you all.

Keeping The Castle Clean And So On . . .

It is of no concern (well it might actually be of some concern) to the Gatekeeper if one has missed any chapters of Scrolls of the Gatekeeper's harrowing tale. Though, indeed, these scrolls have been preserved inside Canaan's castle walls, it might do one good to read them once more before the Warriors come home.

Scrolls of the Gatekeeper I: It's A Hellish Tale
Scrolls of the Gatekeeper II: An Unholy Union
Scrolls of the Gatekeeper III: Uriel
Scrolls of the Gatekeeper IV

The Gatekeeper is looking for an illustrator!! Might you know one?

And might I mention that here, inside the brick and mortar of our towers we do manage to stay clean. Of course, the maidens are busy making our own soap from the finest oils and Goat Milk (yes, Goat Milk) with olive oil. It will do well to scrape the dirt of those battle-worn hands and other parts you manage to spoil. See here now, if one does not like the goat milk, the maidens will add Orange Basil or Jasmin and Myrrh, or perhaps you wouldn't mind a little bit of licorice soap. Whatever your fancy, let us know as your purchase will keep the castle from falling into the hands of the greedy tax collector. Remember, cleanliness is next to Godliness. It's what I hear in any case.





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Friendly Reminders

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Well, there it is. It's a wonderful way to build blog traffic and earn a paycheck. And for those of you already signed up with PPP but haven't got your banner yet, the process is painless. Simply point your mouse to "Affiliate Tools" in your blogger interface and click. Select "review my post" and you'll get all the details you need. It's a beautiful day, don't you think!

For Sarah and Layne

"Rejoice in the Lord always. I will say it again: Rejoice! Let your gentleness be evident to all. The Lord is near. Do not be anxious about anything, but in everything, by prayer and petition, with thanksgiving, present your requests to God. And the peace of God, which transcends all understanding, will guard your hearts and your minds in Christ Jesus." (Philippians 4:4-7 NIV)


While you are both away from me remember these words, especially the part about not being anxious. Love you both.

Most Outrageous PPP News Flash Yet

Well . . . they can no longer keep it a secret. Making money with PayPerPost has gone through the roof. If you haven't signed up with PayPerPost yet, you have no idea what you are passing up. What I am about to tell you is nothing but the truth, I tell you no lie. You could make $1000 for a single post. No lie, I said. Other high paying ads start from $35 and up. And you're waiting because . . .?

Come on now. Do you have a good google page rank? How about a low Alexa score? Is your blog's hit counter busy each day, then you qualify. Competition is fearce, however, so your writing skills should probably be polished and I would edit my posts a few times. You might have to rise with the dawning of the day to receive first crack at the best ads. No problem, right?

In any case you too can get paid to blog. And one more thing, to making these big bucks, is that disclosure is required. You simply mention on your post that you are being paid for it. Of course, I wouldn't mind at all if you signed up right here by clicking on my PPP affiliate box in my sidebar or you can review this post. Thanks so much and good posting to you.

Stretching My Comfort Zone

Oh my! This weekend I'm off to a women's retreat in Murietta Hot Springs. So I thought I would relax and spoil myself but noooo . . . God has a need to stretch my comfort zone . . . again. I could be six feet tall soon. Looks like I'm being Naomi in the Saturday night session ( I think) in front of all those women. Hopefully I'm just reading the part and there's no acting involved. So this was the advice Naomi gave Ruth right? . . .

How To Catch A Man

First, one must be good to one's x-mother-in-law (too late, I blew that one) and then follow her to her homeland (doesn't matter if it's in a foreign country).

Then one must go into the field and glean whatever is left after the crops have been harvested. Work very hard (this is important). The kind, handsome (not to mention, rich) and smooth-talking owner of the field will notice you and say things like: "Don't go anywhere else. Stay here with me. I have given serious instructions that no man is to touch you."

If he invites you to a picnic you are on the fast track into his heart. Make sure you shower put on clean clothes and when he goes to sleep (after some dinner and wine) go lie down near his feet. He must be sleeping in the field because if he is in his home, that would be inappropriate.

One must then uncover his feet and don't say a word. This will show that you are available and if he likes, he may marry you and say things like, "You are so beautiful, whatever you want I will get it for you." If he covers you with his blanket, well, you are his. No hanky panky though. That will come after the seven day feast.

There's more to the story, I know, I know, go read it for yourselves in the Book of Ruth. She tells it better and I better brush up on it myself. I'll let you know how the weekend goes. Should be fun, I hope.

Where There Is Light

The castle loves to be lit for that cozy homey feeling on a dark cold night. The drawbridge is lined with Narnia-like lamp posts or patio lights as you might call them. In any case your Home Lighting Fixtures should reflect only you. It's your home after all and even your bathroom lighting could use a good old fashion wall Sconce from, oh let's say . . . Savoy House. Ah, the castle will look so classy. Keep the lights on.

Fire Alarms And . . . Oh My!

So . . . this morning College Girl IMs me and it went something like this . . .

College Girl[10:34 A.M.]: you won't believe what happened last night

Gatekeeper [10:34 A.M.]: what happened last night

College Girl [10:34 A.M.]: the fire alarm went off at 2 am

Gatekeeper [10:34 A.M.]: ooooh nooooooo

Gatekeeper[10:34 A.M.]: lol

Gatekeeper [10:35 A.M.]: and

Gatekeeper [10:35 A.M.]: was there a fire

College Girl [10:35 A.M.]: AND I'M TIRED

College Girl [10:35 A.M.]: no!

Gatekeeper [10:35 A.M.]: was it tripped

Gatekeeper [10:35 A.M.]: or was somebody having fun

College Girl[10:35 A.M.]: something in the third floor

College Girl [10:35 A.M.]: the stove i think

College Girl [10:35 A.M.]: argh!

Gatekeeper [10:36 A.M.]: there will be many sleepy heads in class this morning

Gtargirl [10:41 A.M.]: so you guys were forced out of bed and left standing in the cold outside???

College Girl [10:41 A.M.]: yeah

College Girl [10:41 A.M.]: mom my heart was pounding so hard i thought it was an earthquake

Gatekeeper(10:41 A.M.]: so something did explode?????

College Girl[10:42 A.M.]: no i dont know

Gatekeeper [10:42 A.M.]: did you see smoke or fire

College Girl [10:42 A.M.]: i think someone forgot toturn off the stove or something along those lines

Well, and so it went. Everyone is all right, thank the Lord, and Biola is still standing.

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Scrolls of the Gatekeeper (Part V) The Warriors

Paladin: The Faithful Guardian

Paladin’s face and body, bronzed by the sun, confirms his battles are mostly fought in the realms of man. His scars are many and deep are his memories of them.

Pernicious, the Whisperer, and Paladin, the Faithful Guardian, were friends once, when both served the King in the highest of the heavens. Both witnessed the creation of all the worlds and fought side by side against the principalities of darkness.

Yet, the conflict between absolute good and the desire to serve and please oneself was constant in Pernicious. He was jealous of Paladin, which was most puzzling to the faithful Guardian.

Pernicious, once known as Talmud, was the keeper of all their laws and defender of all the sacred writings. Armed with wisdom and knowledge, Talmud led mankind on their paths of life—always a nudge in the right direction, delicately and quietly, and thus kept them from straying. Moreover, his skill with the sword was indeed a reason for envy.
Nonetheless, Paladin showed no resentment towards Talmud, which bothered the latter to no end.

It seemed to Talmud that Paladin was highly favored over him by Raynor, the Prince of Warriors. Of course, he had no proof of this. Their gifts and talents were used accordingly. Nevertheless, it was what, or rather who, Paladin was chosen to guard that Pernicious desired—the Canaanite named Tamarrah.

“Paladin cannot guard her as well as I can,” Talmud argued with Raynor. The mighty Warrior disagreed.

It was then that Talmud sought out his friend and challenged him for the right to guard and protect the beautiful Tamarrah. Paladin, who could not understand such a challenge, turned his back on Talmud and walked away. Anger immediately stirred deep within Talmud’s heart.

The faithful Guardian was caught off guard, one day, as Talmud’s attack came from behind. Blow upon shattering blow Talmud inflicted on Paladin who crumbled to his knees. Yet, before he collapsed fully to the ground another kick to the face send Paladin flying between the Heavens to the mountains of man. Talmud was out of breath as Paladin labored to find his strength.

Talmud was merciless. He wrenched Paladin by his long blonde hair and dragged him to the top of Mount Ardis. There he took his sword and with all his power pierced it through Paladin’s left shoulder pinning him to the ground. Talmud showed no remorse when his friend’s agonizing screams of pain echoed through dark and mist.

“Where is thy skill and thy might?” he sneered. “With what strength will you protect Tamarrah?” He yanked his sword out of Paladin’s bleeding flesh, causing more anguish, and then ran the blade down the Guardian’s face. “That will scar,” Talmud said with wicked sarcasm.



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There, on Mount Ardis, Talmud left Paladin to suffer. Raynor came to his side and carried him into the soothing waters of the Effervescence River. After a time Paladin’s wounds healed, but the scars remained.

It was on that mountain that Paladin first heard Talmud’s heavenly voice change to a heinous whisper and the last he ever beheld Talmud in his uncorrupted form.

To be continued . . .

It is of no concern (well it might actually be of some concern) to the Gatekeeper if one has missed any chapters of this harrowing tale. Though, indeed, the scrolls have been preserved inside Canaan's castle walls, it might do one good to read them once more before the Warriors come home.

Scrolls of the Gatekeeper I: It's A Hellish Tale
Scrolls of the Gatekeeper II: An Unholy Union
Scrolls of the Gatekeeper III: Uriel


And might I mention that here, inside the brick and mortar of our towers we do manage to stay clean. Of course, the maidens are busy making our own soap from the finest oils and Goat Milk (yes, Goat Milk) with olive oil. It will do well to scrape the dirt of those battle-worn hands and other parts you manage to spoil. See here now, if one does not like the goat milk, the maidens will add Orange Basil or Jasmin and Myrrh, or perhaps you wouldn't mind a little bit of licorice soap. Whatever your fancy, let us know as your purchase will keep the castle from falling into the hands of the greedy tax collector. Remember, cleanliness is next to Godliness. It's what I hear in any case.

Sleep Disorders And Such

Well, it's always nice to find answers to one's physical problems. Gasping for air, restless sleep and fatigue bothers me from time to time. Come to find out I, indeed, might be suffering from sleep apnea. There's help at the New York Physical Therapy Office in midtown Manhattan for all my New York readers (one day I will get the pleasure of vacationing the quieter places of New York). Nonetheless, there's still help for me and you by reading through the site at Spine and Sports which will include information on any other ailment you might have. Remember the knowing is a start to feeling better. They even have answers to your headache problems and this they promise:"Our team of trained healthcare professionals, will use a multidisciplinary approach to treating your condition with the utmost care and attention."

Bars To Clean Thyself

It is of no concern to the Gatekeeper if one has missed any chapters of this harrowing tale. Though, indeed, the scrolls have been preserved inside Canaan's castle walls, it might do one good to read them once more before the Warriors come home.

Scrolls of the Gatekeeper I: It's A Hellish Tale
Scrolls of the Gatekeeper II: An Unholy Union
Scrolls of the Gatekeeper III: Uriel


And might I mention that here, inside the brick and mortar of our towers we do manage to stay clean. Of course, the maidens are busy making our own soap from the finest oils and Goat Milk (yes, Goat Milk) with olive oil. It will do well to scrape the dirt of those battle-worn hands and other parts you manage to spoil. See here now, if one does not like the goat milk, the maidens will add Orange Basil or Jasmin and Myrrh, or perhaps you wouldn't mind a little bit of licorice soap. Whatever your fancy, let us know as your purchase will keep the castle from falling into the hands of the greedy tax collector. Remember, cleanliness is next to Godliness. It's what I hear in any case.








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Of Letters From Long Ago

Dear God, I just read Paul's letter again for the umphteenth time and I have a question. Let me say, however, that men like Paul are so hard to find these days. Are you sending any more? You don't have to answer me right now, but it's getting awfully hard.

In any case Paul says that I need to be confident because You will complete the good work that You started with me. Um, could You remind me what that good work is? Sometimes I think I know, but most of the time it seems I'm just flailing through life hoping You will keep it all together. You do . . . don't get me wrong--when I completely trust You, life falls into place. But today, I really need to be reminded of what that good work is, the good You apparently started with me. I know You'll answer, I have no doubt about that.

In the meantime I will conduct myself in the manner worthy of You. At least, that is my prayer.

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From God To Me

Oh, I'm TIRED--body, soul and spirit. There are nasty people out there and for some reason my whole being just was not prepared to take the abuse. I shall find peace . . .


He gives strength to the weary and increases the power of the weak. Even youths grow tired and weary, and young men stumble and fall; but those who hope in the Lord will renew their strength. They will soar on wings like eagles; they will run and not grow weary, they will walk and not be faint (Isaiah 40:29-31 NIV).

Aaah, I will remember that yesterday I also met a couple of wonderful moms sent from God. Hi Rhonda and Rosemary. . . may yesterday be the beginning of an awesome relationship.

Monday Schedule

The pieces are falling slightly apart today. It's that disjointed feeling when the schedule makers try to run your day without telling you the agenda. Does that make sense? Ah, back to prayer and reading God's word to get peace of mind. That's a good thing to schedule daily. It's a wonderful tool for life.

Bad Monday: yeah slightly, it's 11:00 and the boy can't seem to wake up to start school. Argh, I'm going to have to be the witchy home-school mom this fine day. Then we are waiting for Mr. Manager guy to tell us what time we need to show up at the Disney Studios tomorrow. We could leave today and stay with my brother which would be a much shorter drive. However, we don't want to leave before CSI Miami because tonight is Layne's episode unless his 15 minutes (15 seconds) of fame landed on the cutting floor or is that the editing floor?

Then college girl is driving from San Diego because she didn't want to drive home after that Super Bowl party last night. And she would like for me to meet her half way and bring her food. Hah! Not gonna happen pretty girl. Love you though. I know, I know, it's special food from Indonesia--Bak Pao. Mmmm, I'll let you know how it tastes.

In any case leaving the house at 4:00am is always an adventure. Let's hope if we can actually see Layne's little CSI debut--don't blink.

Did I mention that I'm three assignments behind? Oh bother. I am. And I have three articles with a deadline. Happy Monday to me. It's all good.