So.  Um.  I did something slightly, I dont know, probably stupid.  I signed up for a September blog-a-thon…in which I will attempt to write something everyday of September…

You can go ahead and throw tomatoes – I know – Its not a good idea for someone like me, to sign up for something like that.

In all honesty, all this will do is encourage me NOT TO WRITE!

I know, I blow myself over with how smart I am sometimes.  But here I am.  Ready and waiting.  Scouring my drafts for ideas, and trying to come up with thirty somewhat decent thoughts or ideas to publish in September.  So far, I plan to participate in all the photo things I want to but never get around to…and try to write on the weekends, and Friday.  Which always see the best of me.

So.

Internets I ask you – What would you (supposing your out there!) want me (supposing you really care) to write about!?!

Yesterday, mid morning, the electric company was replacing a telephone pole across the street.  No big deal.  Right?  A worker showed up, said that they would be needing to turn the power off for about 45 minutes, and wondered if that would be ok, we thanked him for the heads up, planned a trip to town, and headed out.  About an hour later, we showed up…and the power was, still off!  He showed up, said he was sorry, and that they would have it back on in a minute.  True to his word, 15 minutes later, the power was back on.  We fired everything up, and settled back into our routine, a little late, but all was ok…

Until…

The worker showed BACK up.

He said that the pole was proving to be more difficult and they needed to schedule a power outage.  For an additional three hours.  When would we like to do this?

Of course, mom was thinking logical, and since it was a slow day – she said to go ahead and finish it up today.

Amanda and I, however, we angered.

Power outages, scheduled or not, tend to bring out the best in us.

But none the less, the power was out about three minutes later.  And we had no choice but to pack up and head home.  Thankfully the power was still on there.

We were pretty much forced to clean our room, which had a few random explosions in it recently mainly one from the closet that contained all of our “CLOTHES!!” that we always, er, never wear, er, didn’t know we had?

It inspired an impromptu fashion show…and thus I bring you,

Fashion Shoot 2010:

This fine find….A lovely Blake and Manly size XL…

Amanda gasped, and said “I loved this!”  Apparently, she used to love mens extra large sweaters that are NOW ten sizes too big.  When I told her she never wore it before.  Like, ever.  She smelled it, said it didn’t smell like her, but KNEW that she had wore it before.

Take two:

An “Army dress” that has snaps.  Snaps, that will bust open upon moving.  A dress that is too small to wear with anything under it, but inappropriate on its own.  This would be classed under the “I always loved this” category.

A sun hat.  No harm here.  We all need a little sun hat.

Amanda told me that just the other day she tried to pull it on.  She tugged and tugged and tried and tried to get this “A few sizes too small” hat onto her head, before convincing herself that it looked just fine sitting on TOP of her head.

Another Favorite?


Um.  Im not sure WHAT you would call this.

Here we have a “Wool sweater” which was ok.  But.  Hot.  And a mens.  Paired with a skirt, that was too small unless you pulled it ½ way up your stomach and your ready to hit the town!  Just, give me a minute to take this off so I can breath!

Easter Best

Im not sure what.  A dress that someone once loved dearly?  No.  Not really.  A dress that someone gave us, we liked when we were younger and always “Dreamed” about “Growing into it.”  Now?  We still dream of growing into it.  Paired with a childs easter hat and tada!

Have an old favorite shirt?  Wear it!


A shirt that USED to be worn with striped shorts that the elastic long but gave way.  A shirt that was a favorite back in the day, it was all the rage in the 90’s…atleast according to me, that is!

A fashion lovers must have!

Everyone needs a little black dress, or, a little brown dress in this case!

Here you have a brown SILK dress…only…its not so silky anymore.  Its brown in color, shrunken in sizes, and pasty feeling.  Not silky, like it once might have been, perhaps this is what banished it to the closet.  We will never know.

And remember…

When in doubt, always wear a cowboy hat!!!

Thanks for tuning in, we hope you found your true sense of fashion with us!!

Amazing what you can find in your closet when the power goes out.

We were outside quite a bit this weekend, any ideas why?

Painting.  So much fun.  No, we didnt actually make it up there – ever tried getting on one of those?  Let me tell you, its much scarier than it looks – and Im not afraid of heights – just being that high up, on THAT contraption, with a bucket of paint…and yea.

We did paint these stairs tho

Before:

After:

I didnt get too many other painting pictures, because cameras + paint dont mix.

These have made an appearance this week, but I took them for this weeks “You Capture”

Odo

Tomcat

Red sky

…and my not-so-good-but-better-than-anything-ive-tried-before, moon picture

…and then it rained, and I didnt get outside anymore.

The end.

It wasn’t exactly how I planned to write my 200th post, but earlier today when I couldn’t get past those words running through my mind faster than usual, I couldn’t resist writing what I did…and that’s what its all about.  In my opinion.

That’s what its always been about, writing.

Not about reaching my 200th post, having some sort of giant giveaway, and having oodles of followers.  That’s never been part of my goal, although I wouldn’t mind 🙂 What I started out writing for, was because I had thoughts, I needed to write, I wanted to write, I wanted to somehow be able to tell people about what was really important.

Today I realized that my posts were hanging out at 199 published posts.  Now, I don’t recommend going back and reading through all 200 of them, because honestly, all of them arent worth reading!!

But when I realized that, I must admit, the first thing that popped into my mind was “What should my 200th post be about?” and close behind was something along the lines of “I wish I had something to “Give away.”

Dont you just hate when you win something – only to find out it wasnt the color you wanted?  Or the right shape.  Or it broke in the mail?  Or you really really REALLY wanted this certain something, but someone else was chosen?

I have something to give you today.  Something that is for everyone, something that – if were given a hundred more years – will still be as valid then as it is today.  But the thing is, I cant exactly GIVE this to you.  I can tell you about it, but I cant exactly GIVE it to you.  Please dont leave now, just give it a few more minutes, I promise it will be worth your time.

I can tell you about God, and everlasting life, and send you to Him, and He can give it to you.  This free “giveaway.

And in my opinion, that is better than any other free offer out there that with time will loose all value.

I know, I know, who doesn’t like free stuff?  Free give away, enter here to win this.  I love them too,   Something that will never fade, or loose value, or break.  Someone who will be there, no matter what.

But I cant just tell you about that, without telling you the reason WHY you so desperately need this…so much more than you need anything else.

And today, on the one month anniversary of loosing someone who was closer than I thought, its something that is heavy on my mind.  The value.  The importance.

The Bible talks about man, it tells how wicked we really are.

“There is none righteous, no, not one” – Romans 3:10
“The heart is deceitful above all things and beyond cure. Who can understand it?” – Jeremiah 17:9
“Do you not know that the wicked will not inherit the kingdom of God? Do not be deceived: Neither the sexually immoral nor idolaters nor adulterers nor male prostitutes nor homosexual offenders nor thieves nor the greedy nor drunkards nor slanderers nor swindlers will inherit the kingdom of God.” – 1 Corinthians 6:9-10
In short, we are screwed.

Sorry, I didnt mean to dash your self confidence.  But we humans are really not ALL THAT.

In our short amount of time that we have been here, we have broken the ten commandments.  We are filthy, sinful, rotten humans who may try to appear decent on the outside, but inside we are just as broken as the next.

And if we were to die, without Christ, we will be eternally separated.  And in darkness.

Because of our state, Because of our need, and our sinfulness, Christ died.  Because we needed a savior, God sent Jesus.

Because He loved us, and He wanted to save us from our rotten self-destructive selves.

We did nothing to deserve it.  The only thing that we deserve is hell.

But!
God  sent His son to be rejected by man, to be scoffed at, and hung to die.  God used that, to save us.  To save us from every sin that we have, and will commit.  When we did nothing. 
What He saw in me, in you, in anyone, I am not sure.
There is nothing we can do.  There is nothing we can say.  There is nothing that can be added to what has been done.
Christ saved us.
And all we have to do is believe.

Believe and be saved.


To say yes.  To accept that we are sinners, beyond evil, and that God chose us.

Tomorrow is NOT guaranteed to you.  It is not guaranteed to me.  Things change.  So fast.  Just like that.  They are instantly different.  With one phone call, one blink, one wrong look, one bad decision, one good decision.  And our lives are forever changed.

And you have two choices.  To believe that you are a sinner, and accept the free gift that God has extended to you.  Or continue on your way, choosing to ignore.

“But God demonstrates his own love for us in this: While we were still sinners, Christ died for us.” – Romans 5:8

“For God so loved the world that he gave his one and only Son, that whoever believes in him shall not perish but have eternal life.” John 3:16