- Heather
- I am who I am and loved anyway. I hope we all feel that way. "Much more realistic and important to change something in ourselves than in our lives."
Wednesday, March 30, 2011
Post Eighteen My Wedding Well... my wedding happened just shy of 22 years ago. I had a good day, and I hope everyone else did too. My sister Holly was my Maid of Honor and a good friend was my other bridesmaid. I knew I wanted Holly up there with me but I couldn't decide which of my friends to ask - I only wanted Holly and one more person. Then one evening I was out with a friend and like a bolt of lightening it was duh ... this is who I should ask. I had stood up with her when she got married and she was a good friend and the perfect choice. Murray asked his brother and his good friend. I don't really remember what we did that morning, I remember getting dressed and having pictures taken on my parents front lawn. Gave the neighbours something to watch. I remember repeating my poem over and over in my head on the way to the church - I didn't want to mess it up. And then being downstairs waiting to go up and marry my love. I remember wanting to stop and check out who was there and say hi but I had to stick to the "program" LOL I remember that I thought Murray wouldn't want to do a big kisso as he isn't really into public displays of affection - so I went for the quick kiss and he went for the big kisso awkward LOL I remember starting to cry once we hit the foyer, I remember standing in the receiving line forgetting peoples names as I tried to introduce them to my parents. I remember being at the hall welcoming people as they came in - even Murray's friends that I didn't know as Murray was upstairs in the Elks lounge having a drink - I think I had to go up and tell him to come to the hall. I remember when it was my time to talk I couldn't but Murray the guy who isn't into talking in front of big groups and not a big talker did most of the talking - which several people mentioned. I remember laughing, smiling, hugging and being very happy. I am very thankful that the good Lord gave me such a great guy. It hasn't always been easy but I wouldn't change it.
Sunday, March 27, 2011
Post Seventeen An Art Piece
I like a variety of art pieces. I do tend to have more First Nations pieces on my walls but I also have a few pieces that I purchased and framed just because they make me smile. Janet Williams art is one of those. She is from Saskatoon and I came across her work at one of the many craft fairs my sister and I go to. They feel so joyous to me and no matter how I feel, I smile when I look at them.
This one is called Sing Dance Play - I finally got this one framed but I haven't got it upon the wall yet- still looking for the perfect place
This one is called Poetry in Motion- not framed yet but hope to soon.
Post Sixteen A Song that Makes You Cry "Its Not Far" by NewSong - for about 2 years after my mother passed away I couldn't even attempt to listen to this song though I love it - I would instantly start crying. It's the song that was going through my head as we sat by her bedside waiting for her to pass from this world into Jesus' arms. "It's not far from here to Jesus His loving arms are open wide Close your eyes and he will lead you Safety to his side There's no need for you to fear him You can trust him with your heart And it's not far It's not far."
Monday, March 21, 2011
Post Fifteen
Your Dream House
This post in some ways I’m not too happy about doing. I’ve spent a lot of my energy in being content … with the media telling us what we “need” to have to be happy, I’ve tried really hard to be happy with what I have. Really, I think I’m pretty blessed. A home with a roof that allows me to entertain family and friends, a great job that pays well, not all the modern conveniences but a lot of them, I’m not living paycheque to paycheque. I have 2 wonderful daughters, a good husband who loves me regardless of my faults, extended family and some wonderful friends. A God that has my name written on his hand. Really what more does a person need?
Okay if I have to describe my dream house, what the house looks like doesn’t matter but it would include a cook and housekeeper, oh and maybe a library with lots and lots of books…
Your Dream House
This post in some ways I’m not too happy about doing. I’ve spent a lot of my energy in being content … with the media telling us what we “need” to have to be happy, I’ve tried really hard to be happy with what I have. Really, I think I’m pretty blessed. A home with a roof that allows me to entertain family and friends, a great job that pays well, not all the modern conveniences but a lot of them, I’m not living paycheque to paycheque. I have 2 wonderful daughters, a good husband who loves me regardless of my faults, extended family and some wonderful friends. A God that has my name written on his hand. Really what more does a person need?
Okay if I have to describe my dream house, what the house looks like doesn’t matter but it would include a cook and housekeeper, oh and maybe a library with lots and lots of books…
Sunday, March 20, 2011
Post Fourteen
A Non-Fiction Book
Between a Rock and Hard Place.
I read this book way before the movie came out and really enjoyed it. Not really into non-fiction books but I had read IceBound and found it interesting so thought I would try this one. I wouldn't say it's stellar writing but still a very good read - too get a glimpse into what went through his head during that time and the decision to cut his hand off. It has pictures too! I still have the book which says something about how much I enjoyed it.
I am relunctant to see the movie, since movies never seem to be as good as the book. Their vision is never the same as my imagination.
A Non-Fiction Book
Between a Rock and Hard Place.
I read this book way before the movie came out and really enjoyed it. Not really into non-fiction books but I had read IceBound and found it interesting so thought I would try this one. I wouldn't say it's stellar writing but still a very good read - too get a glimpse into what went through his head during that time and the decision to cut his hand off. It has pictures too! I still have the book which says something about how much I enjoyed it.
I am relunctant to see the movie, since movies never seem to be as good as the book. Their vision is never the same as my imagination.
Friday, March 18, 2011
Post Eleven, Twelve and Thirteen
Post Eleven is a recent picture of yourself. Well the only one I liked is a picture of me and my older brother and dad and since I don't have permission to post their pic's on my blog I will not be posting it. I wish I lived closer to them.
Post Twelve - Something you are OCD about - Facebook - in particular Fronteirville - it sucked me in and now I spend way too much free time, planting crops, trying to figure out where my fictional spouse and child are hiding and chopping down trees. It's addictive. I just have to go on when I know my crops are due, I have to go on and collect my bonuses. I obsess about what to plant, where to put things and which quests to do next. Ugh!!!!
Post Thirteen - A Fictional Book
Burned by Ellen Hopkins
My daughter is not a big reader but she has read quite a few of this author's books and I int urn have as well. Ellen Hopkins has written several verse novels about teenage struggles. I find them quite fascinating to read.
Burned is about a young girl brought up in an abusive family where women are not treated as equals. She is sent away to live with her aunt where she learns what love is really about. Unfortunately it doesn't have a happy ending, it quite shocked me actually.
I planned on including some quotes but I can't seem to cut and paste into this blog... so go read the book!
Post Eleven is a recent picture of yourself. Well the only one I liked is a picture of me and my older brother and dad and since I don't have permission to post their pic's on my blog I will not be posting it. I wish I lived closer to them.
Post Twelve - Something you are OCD about - Facebook - in particular Fronteirville - it sucked me in and now I spend way too much free time, planting crops, trying to figure out where my fictional spouse and child are hiding and chopping down trees. It's addictive. I just have to go on when I know my crops are due, I have to go on and collect my bonuses. I obsess about what to plant, where to put things and which quests to do next. Ugh!!!!
Post Thirteen - A Fictional Book
Burned by Ellen Hopkins
My daughter is not a big reader but she has read quite a few of this author's books and I int urn have as well. Ellen Hopkins has written several verse novels about teenage struggles. I find them quite fascinating to read.
Burned is about a young girl brought up in an abusive family where women are not treated as equals. She is sent away to live with her aunt where she learns what love is really about. Unfortunately it doesn't have a happy ending, it quite shocked me actually.
I planned on including some quotes but I can't seem to cut and paste into this blog... so go read the book!
Friday, March 11, 2011
Post Ten - A photo taken of you more than 10 years ago...
Well I had to look through the slide show of my mom's service to find a photo of me more than 10 years ago. I don't have any digital photo's older than 2004 and I don't have a scanner to turn my photographs into a digital photo.
So here is a picture of me, one of my sisters and my mom. I was a brownie, sister was in Guides and my mom was a brownie leader. Wasn't I a cutie??? ... okay don't answer that! Notice the paint by number pictures of dogs on our living room wall? I think this picture was taken in Edmonton.
Wednesday, March 09, 2011
Post Nine - A Photo I Took
Well just about every photo in "My Pictures" on my computer are pictures I have taken. So I decided to pick one of something that I usually don't take a picture... my lunch.
We had stopped at Minters Garden outside of Chilliwack (?) and ate our lunch there. I took the picture because I liked how the plate had flowers in the salad. By the way I think this was a salmon burger.
Monday, March 07, 2011
Post Eight - A Photo that Makes you Angry/Sad...
This is a combination picture for me. It brings a smile to my face but makes me sad and angry.
It brings a smile because it reminds me of the fun mom I had but it makes me sad because my children never knew that side of my mom because (here's the angry part) of the dementia that affected my mother for the last several years of her life. I hate that disease - it took my mom from us way before she left this world.
But... I am thankful for having such a wonderful fun mom... "can't wait to hug you again, mom"
Sunday, March 06, 2011
Saturday, March 05, 2011
Post Six - 20 of my Favorite Things...
1. Murray
2. Sarah and Kristie
3. Hugs from 1 and 2
4. Sharing a good belly laugh with 1 and 2
5. Warm soft bed
6. Shrimp Scampi
7. Chocolate
8. Salt and Vinegar Chips
9. Reading
10. Pepsi
11. Emails from Florida
12. Emails from Alaska
13. Laughing with friends
14. Walking with my friend
15. My new kitchen
16. My new reading chair
17. Music - in particular dancing and singing out loud in my new kitchen to music
18. Showers in the morning
19. The fact that I finally figured out (after almost a year) how to say my daughters friend's name the correct way every time - just had to rhyme it with kiss
20. Walking on an ocean beach holding my love's hand
1. Murray
2. Sarah and Kristie
3. Hugs from 1 and 2
4. Sharing a good belly laugh with 1 and 2
5. Warm soft bed
6. Shrimp Scampi
7. Chocolate
8. Salt and Vinegar Chips
9. Reading
10. Pepsi
11. Emails from Florida
12. Emails from Alaska
13. Laughing with friends
14. Walking with my friend
15. My new kitchen
16. My new reading chair
17. Music - in particular dancing and singing out loud in my new kitchen to music
18. Showers in the morning
19. The fact that I finally figured out (after almost a year) how to say my daughters friend's name the correct way every time - just had to rhyme it with kiss
20. Walking on an ocean beach holding my love's hand
Friday, March 04, 2011
Day Five - Your Favorite Quote...
I had originally thought my favorite quote was "Don't get your panties in a knot, it doesn't solve anything and only makes you walk funny." But then I was photocopying an agenda at the 4th Ave building and saw this quote tacked on the wall and quite liked it - enough to take it down and photocopy it...
"Listening creates a holy silence. When you listen generously to people they can hear the truth in themselves, often for the first time. And when you listen deeply, you can know yourself in everyone." Rachael Remen
I think this quote appealed to me because listening is something I feel that I need to work on - to really listen without thinking of what you are going to say, solve, or share. Just totally intent on what the person is saying.
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