My blogs have been limited lately and it has nothing to do with the title of this blog. I’ll get to that blog title in a minute but first I must explain my failure to produce any blogs for the last couple weeks. Kathie and I have been “teenage sitting” grandchildren, not in the Ukraine but in Mahnomen, MN. Their parents were off soaking up the sun in Jamaica while the grandparents held the fort down in the north country……
With the problems on my last blog I wasn’t able to complete the description of my ‘spiritual experience’ as I had intended. The problems have been rectified now so hopefully I can complete sharing with you. If you remember in my last blog I described my Christian development that began at the very young age of two and has continued up to the present time. I’m not an ‘in your face’ Christian. I’ve always tried to demonstrate my faith by…..
From what I understand the ‘blog architects’ are trying to add security to my blog site. As this is being done for some unknown reason I am not able to go to my normal blog site and write a blog. So I must email the newly written blog to my website where the ‘blog architects’ will post my blog. So here goes nothing! If this blog appears on my website you will know it was a successful maneuver……
When you live in a small community far from a larger metropolis and the urge to enjoy some entertainment comes upon you where do you go? Well there’s always the local liquor store or bar but that would require that one would enjoy the taste of alcoholic beverages. Scratch that idea. How about the local high school to take in a high school sporting event? Bingo! That’s what we do often especially in the winter when nothing is watchable on…..
I don’t even remember for sure where my first Santa suit came from. I was a Jaycee member many years ago and I think the suit belonged to them. When the organization closed its doors I think I was left holding the bag…..the Santa suit. Whenever a function occurred where a Santa was required I would put on the suit and become that jolly old fellow. I didn’t do it very often, however. It wasn’t until I retired from teaching…..
When I was a kid Christmas was a time of the year to correspond with friends and relatives especially those who lived far away. Long distance phone calls were too expensive so letter writing became the main manner of staying in touch. Today’s Christmas card is a family picture, often with family members dressed alike and standing in front of a wooden barn door badly in need of paint. A family pet or two may also be included and they…..
The world is full of fake news. I don’t know what to believe anymore. So when I heard the latest scientific discovery about dog owners I wasn’t quite sure whether to accept it or reject it as fake news. It seems research shows that dog owners have a 50% better chance of not suffering from heart ailments compared to non-dog owners. So that must mean vacuuming up all that dog hair, carrying a pooper scooper and a plastic bag for…..
As you read the title of my blog you are probably thinking, “Oh, no not another pumpkin blog!” Granted pumpkins are orange and they do take up a lot of the fall season but I’m considering something completely different. I’m talking about orange hats, orange gloves, orange jackets, orange coveralls and perhaps even orange underwear although I have never checked that out to be sure. Yes, once again it’s deer hunting season in Minnesota. Pickups and cars are parked in…..
We took a vacation this weekend. It was a short one. I had seen a post on Facebook from Kathie’s high school friend about a Jimmy Fortune concert to be held in the big town (1000 residents) of Parker, SD. I enquired about the tickets and found out some were still available. Now you are probably wondering who Jimmy Fortune is and why we would be willing to travel to the hinterlands of South Dakota to attend his concert. He was the…..
Over thirty years ago when we moved from our house in town to our newly built country home I brought along an unusual object. I don’t know why for sure but I just couldn’t part with it. It was a twelve foot white picket fence that stood next to our stucco garage in town. Even back in 1980 I was an environmentalist and had a love and concern for our earth. So it didn’t take me long to figure out…..
