Saturday, July 27, 2024

This morning . . .




For we are more than just the thing we seem,
More than a little waking and a dream:
This life that seems so commonplace to me
Is woven into all eternity!
The little happenings that make a day
Are born of God and shall not pass away.

The fire when laid . . the supper table spread,
Even the simple breaking of the bread,
Are symbols of diviner things that lie
Close to our inner selves and will not die --
The root of life beneath the commonplace
Weaving their tendrils through the human race.

As long as life goes on . . there will be these:
Warm clodded earth, and bloom-laden trees,
East winds and rain . .  and flocks upon a hill,
The fresh sweet wonder of the daffodil;
And over all  . . and under all . .  and through,
The mind of God made manifest in you.
Edna Jacques, Inner Life
~My Kitchen Window, 1935


Its quite misty out there this morning.  Foggy.  But we are set to have a fine hot day with plenty of sunshine and high temperatures and more than a little bit of humidity.  It is days like this that I am grateful to have a heat pump in my place that cools things down and keeps them tolerable.


 

My food blog has been down since late in the day on Thursday.  I am not getting much joy as far as getting it back up and running goes.  I can see everything there in the page where you do all of the editing, etc. but the actual page itself is not showing.  I can add posts, edit posts, etc. but nobody can see them.  


To say this is distressing is a gross understatement.  I did not sleep at all Thursday night.  I sat all day yesterday waiting to hear from tech support. Nothing.   I was able to sleep last night.  I took a couple of Tylenol PM. And nothing this morning either. I am on the verge of losing hope to be honest. I am staring into the abyss.   That food blog is literally my life-line. All my eggs are in it's basket.


Both of my pensions, the old age security and my Canada pension, don't begin to cover even the rent of this place, never mind anything else.  I have a bit of savings but it won't last long.  I am sitting here racking my brain and wondering what the heck can I do.  I am at a loss.


I have emailed them again this morning.  I am not hopeful that I will get a response. I need to start thinking of another way that I can support myself. I need help. Please pray that the technical people start to pay attention to my emails and can help me get it back up and running. 


Fifteen years of hard work.  Gone. My life's support gone.  I am at a loss and finding it really difficult to be little Miss Sunshine this morning.  However, I know there is a God in heaven and that He has a plan for me.  Something will work out. One way or another something will work out. He has carried me through the fire in the past and He is not about to drop me now. So I will just keep trying and hoping and believing that everything will work out one way or another and that I will be okay.

That's all I can say this morning.  I don't have any more words in me. Just please pray for me.

Thank you.  God bless you all,

Don't forget  . . . 

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And I do too! 
 


 

Thursday, July 25, 2024

My Favorite Things . . .

 




These are some of the things in life that I enjoy and which make me happy, inspire me, or put a smile on my face. Maybe some of them are yours too.  Lets share! 


 

Real wool throws . . .  so nice to throw over the lap in the winter time.


 

Button snowmen  . . . . 


 

The art of applique  . . . 


 

Anything lemon  . . . 


 

Petit fours  . . .  who can resist them . . . 


 

Doll houses  . . .  love them. Miss mine. I have no place to really work on one here.


 

Bobble trim  . . . 


 

Butterflies  . . . 


 

Pitcher's and Basins  . . . and that white quilt  . . .  beautiful.


 

This  . . . . 


 

Blue . . . . 


 

Sea shells  . . . . 


 

Pancakes  . . . . 


 

Lavender  . . .  but I cannot imagine picnicking in it. That field would be buzzing with bees.


 

Switzerland and the Alps.  My daughter in law's sister is moving there in August.  She is a Scientist and an Olympic Athlete and has been appointed as the new IOC Medical and Scientific director.  Living the dream I think they call it.


 

Ancient oaks  . . . 


 

Shadows  . . . . 


 

Post and stationary  . . . 


 

Fresh raspberries  . . . . 


 


Fresh blueberries!


 

Picnics  . . . . 


 

Polka dots  . . . 


 


 Cherries  . . . 


 

China Tea Sets  . . . 


 

A well laid table  . . .  in my house you get a knife and a fork and that's your lot!  (Maybe a spoon.)


And those are my favorite things for this week!  Maybe some of them were yours also. Let's face it. I just like pretty things  . . . 


A thought to carry with you . . . 


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 *.˛.°Accept what isn't
so you can move forward
with what is.
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Parmesan Crusted Baked Cod

In The English Kitchen today  . . .  Parmesan Crusted Baked Cod.  This was simple to make. Quick and easy, low carb and delicious.


Dad had a great Doctor's appointment yesterday. He is in great shape, which is always good news.  We had supper out last night. His friend Hazel's cancer has come back so if you could please keep her in your prayers that would be lovely. This is the third time. They are going to operate this time. Cindy and I are off to a Paint Night this evening. That should be fun. It's all go here!


Have a wonderful day and be happy! I hope it is filled with a few of your favorite things.  Whatever you get up to today, don't forget!


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Wednesday, July 24, 2024

Wednesday Witterings . . .

 

Creamy Chicken Pesto Pasta


I posted this older recipe on my EK Facebook page yesterday.  It is for a Creamy Chicken Pesto Pasta. Its quite tasty actually, with tomatoes, and asparagus, pesto, grilled chicken, etc.  Each day I post my newest recipe and then several of my older recipes.  Most of my traffic comes from Facebook and this is really what keeps a roof over my head, my bread and butter as it were.

There is an Italian woman who takes offense every single time I post a pasta recipe. Literally every single time.  And her comments are not nice.  This is what she said yesterday about this recipe:

"Not only you keep posting food that is a cultural appropriation without listening to who belong to that culture, but you keep posting the same things over and over again." (Meaning pasta recipes.) 

I am not sure what to say in response to that. A part of me just wants to tell her to move along and look elsewhere if she doesn't like my recipes.  Another part of me wants to block her, but that is not a step I take very easily, unless it is one of those many scammers who post so obviously looking for a vulnerable woman to scan. (Those get blocked immediately.)  For the most part I just ignore her, but she is really starting to annoy me now.  To be accused of Cultural appropriation is a bit over the top I think!  What do you think?  Are only Italians allowed to cook and eat pasta?




 



Not a great photograph because it is early morning and the lighting is not great, but here are my new chair covers with the table cloth all in place.  Ignore the cat puzzle and the messy bookcase.  I am really happy with them myself.  I think they look very cottagey. But that is just me. I still have a couple more curtains to make for the bookcases. Then I will be done I think.





Mr. Freckle Face pestering me for something the other night.  He can be quite demanding when he gets it into his  mind that he wants something. He will come and sit in front of me if I am sitting on the sofa and meow and tap my knee.  If I am at the computer, he will jump on my desk and tap my face.    





I wish that I could understand "cat" language so that I could better attend to his needs.   Usually it is something to do with his stomach.  He is a little glutton and could/would eat continuously given the chance.   I do not think I have ever seen him "not" hungry.  He's up for it 24/7!



 


It ended up raining quite heavily yesterday afternoon.  I was not surprised.  Garbage day.  Precipitation and garbage day go hand in hand it seems. At least in my little corner of the world.   They were actually very late in coming to  pick it up yesterday.  


The depot where they keep their trucks is just down the road from where I live.  They used to come quite early in the morning, before 8 a.m.  but lately it has been much later in the day.   You never know really when they are going to come, so it is best to have it all out the night before, just in case. 
 

They back their big trucks down the street to the end and work their way up. One day one of the residents was out walking with her walker and she fell over in her haste to get out of the way.  Thankfully she was not hurt.

I never think of sanitation workers without thinking of this girl that my mother got to come in and take care of us when she first went back to work.  I was 11.  The girl's name was Etta.  Her sister was my cousin Ronnie's girlfriend.  Etta shared my bedroom, and she was boy crazy. Whenever the garbage men came around she would be hanging out the bedroom window flirting with them and making eyes at them.   I remember thinking it was quite strange.  

She didn't last too long actually. Mom thought she was too flirtatious. She had two others after her. Another young girl named Brenda, and an older woman named Mrs. Robar.  Neither of them lasted long.  In the end, she decided that I was old enough to do what they were doing at a fraction of the cost.   


 

Its peach season now I guess.  I am not sure if the local peaches are ready or not, but I am sure they are close to being ready.  I love peaches. They, next to pears, are one of my favorite fruits.  When my children were growing up I used to make a peach relish every year. It had peaches, tomatoes, peppers, onions, some chili, etc. in it and it was really nice.  I promise you it was not as strange as it sounds. It went very well with meat. My husband loved it.  Sometimes I would use a jar of it to make Swiss steak as odd as that sounds. It made a really delicious batch of Swiss Steak.

My family always loved it when Swiss Steak was on the menu.


 


This is from the Book "This Was Meant To Find You" by Charlotte Freeman.  I have that book and it is filled with loads of inspiration and positivity.  How lucky we are to have people who can put together words for us to read and that uplift us in our lives.

I am sure though, in reading this that we all know someone in our lives who is a generous sunshine soul.  I think I am surrounded by them.  Lots of you spread sunshine with me in your lovely comments.  My sister, she is a great source of light in my life. Sheila next door.  Glenna. Jacquie, Tina  . . .  I could go on and on.  When it comes right down to it, my life is filled with far more light than anything else and I am grateful for that.  Magic people who are not afraid to share of their light, sunshine and love . . .  their heart.   Thank you all!


 

What a tender, sweet, photograph this is. Of a mother hen and her chicks following closely on her heels. It made my heart smile.  I have always loved being a mother, and never more than when my babies were small.  I loved cuddling them, and playing with them, reading to them, baking them cookies.  I used to love sewing clothes for my girls.  I would make them matching outfits, albeit in different colors.  I delighted in them and I am so proud of the adults they have become, yes, even the ones who have nothing to do with me. They are all good people.  And I believe they have kind hearts.  Even those two. I may probably never know why those two are the way they are, at least not in this lifetime, but that doesn't stop me from knowing and believing that they are good people.  And it doesn't stop me from loving them all equally.

My children are always in my heart and my prayers.  Always.


 


I've been enjoying watching a few people on YouTube and I thought I might share them with you this morning because you might not have heard of them and you might also enjoy them.

The first one is Gary Eats.  Gary is this British bloke who travels around the UK eating at different restaurants and giving his fair opinion of them.  My favorite video of his so far is the one where he went to the 2024 Fish and Chips Award winning restaurant.  Oh my, but he made me some hungry for good fish and chips in that one!


Another one is Rich and Jen's Adventures.  They are an American couple who eat out once a week at a dining place near where they live near Pigeon Forge. TN.  I love seeing all of the different places that they go to eat, but its not all eating. They do shopping sometimes as well, and Jen will even cook a recipe from time to time.

Anna's Mobile Home Life.  I love Anna's channel.  Some people might find this as fascinating as watching paint dry, but I love Anna and I love her humble and caring spirit. She is just a simple woman, living a simple life.  I enjoy her very much.


I also like watching videos on cat behavior, etc. Oh and the cats love to watch cat tv where they can see all sorts of animals and birds.  It keeps them on their toes.

And with that I will leave you with a thought for the day. We are taking dad to his Doctor's appointment this morning and then visiting a farm market on the way home and I need to get ready.

A thought to carry with you  . . . 

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 *Treasure and cherish every moment
with your family. If you do that, not
a single second will be wasted.
~Melony Buenger   ° * 。 • ˚ ˚ ˛ ˚ ˛ •
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That reminds me, I was reading something about David Cassidy the late teen heart throb yesterday and in it his daughter said something to the effect that his last words on his death bed had been, "So much time wasted."

I hope those are never my words  . . . 


Cheesy Chicken Quesadillas


In The English Kitchen today  . . .  Cheesy Chicken Quesadillas.  Oh my but these were some good. I had them for my dinner yesterday with some guacamole, sour cream and salsa.  Tres delicious!


I hope that you have a lovely day no matter what you get up to.  Be happy, be blessed, and don't forget!


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Tuesday, July 23, 2024

This and That . . .

 

"For the person that needed to see this today: Your
heart will heal, your tears will dry,
your season will change.
You can rest knowing
the storm will 
end."


I don't have a lot of time to write this morning as the lady who does my toenails is coming at nine and I have miles to walk before then! So today's post is just a catch-up really.  I know you will be okay with that.  I often am far too verbose!  I know there are times when I am in the car with my sister when she must think to herself, "I wonder if she will ever shut up!"  I just have this need to fill the air around me with words!

My car is up and running again.  It was not as bad/expensive as I had feared.  Praise God. It still wasn't cheap, but thank goodness I have some savings to help pay for things like this when they come up.  I am grateful also that I had the luxury of being able to wait until someone I trusted could work on my car and did not have to lay myself bare at the feet of a rip-off merchant.  It was a bit of a pain being without my wings for those few weeks, but it was worth the wait.


 

Glenna got back safe and sound from visiting her girls and I was able to get to church this week as well. I usually get a lift with Glenna, and of course I wasn't able to get there with  my car being off the road for those few weeks.  It was nice to be able to partake of the sacrament and to fellowship with the Saints. Next week it will be a special meeting as a young woman just returned to our Branch after having served a mission for 18 months. So she will be giving her return home talk and there is a munch and mingle afterwards as a way of the family thanking the branch for supporting her while she was away on her mission.


 


My chair covers finally came and I will take some photos later to show you. I really like them.  They have lightened things up quite a bit I think. 


Thursday night Cindy and I are going to a paint night in town being held at the Fire Hall. It is only $10 and something to do that we will both enjoy and be able to enjoy together. Something to look forward to.

The people started clearing out dad's place yesterday.  So that is another load off.  Then all we will have to do is get the cleaners in.  All should be sorted by the end of the week. Thank goodness for that!  Now all we have to do is organize his bedroom better.  That may be harder to do than it was to empty his flat, haha!


 


Glenna expressed to me in the car on the way to church on Sunday that most mornings when she gets up in the morning she wonders what's the point.  She doesn't have much to look forward to during the day, and feels she has no purpose. I know that since she had her stroke, she no longer takes her piano or violin lessons and doesn't go to her exercise classes any longer. I am sure a part of that was just her missing being with her girls out West, and all of her lovely grandchildren that live out there. It did make me feel very grateful however that I do have something to do every day and that I am not reliant on the company of others to make my life feel fulfilling.  I am not lonely.  I keep very busy.  That little foodie job of mine does much more than just keep a roof over my head. It also gives me a purpose. And I am grateful for that. 

Its also garbage day today and wonder of all wonders, it is not raining . . . yet  . . .  they say light rain about 1 pm.

And with that I will leave you with a thought for the day because time  . . . she is marching on and I need to march on with her!

A thought to carry with you  . . . 

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 *Every small positive change we make in ourselves
repays us in confidence in the future.
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Grilled Cheese BLT


In The English Kitchen today . . .  A Grilled Cheese BLT.  I had this for my lunch/dinner yesterday when I got home from the garage and it was delicious! I love fresh tomatoes! 


I hope that you have a beautiful day. I  will be back tomorrow with a proper post.  May your day be filled with light and with love.  Whatever you get up to, don't forget!


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And I do too!