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Thursday, November 17, 2011

Bathroom Adventure #2

This story takes us once again to King's Canyon National Park. It's a sequel to my last post, so be sure to read that...

King's River
The next morning... After nightmares of the campground flooded with sewage, I unfortunately woke with an urgent need to make a trip back to the dreaded bathroom. Great.

 25 minutes later... I walked very quickly back to our tent and threw open the door flap, in a hurry to get out of sight. Tabitha, seeing me standing there with the front of my pajama pants soaking wet, gasped and exclaimed, "What happened to you?! Well, let me tell you.... I woke up and I had to use the restroom, but I was obviously not about to go to the one we used last night! So I walked the opposite way, down the path to the handicap bathroom. But unfortunately, when I got there it was closed for cleaning. Of course. So I had to quickly walk aaallll the way back past here and to the bad bathroom. But when I got there, it was out of order! Uh oh. Don't think about that right now! So... this all took about 10 minutes, and by this time I had to go so badly that I ran back over to the handicap bathroom again. Thankfully it was open by the time I got there! So I was finally able to relieve myself. I then washed my hands and went to use the hand dryer, which is squeezed in a small space between the sink and the stall. While I was drying my hands, a little girl came in to fill up a water balloon. In the tight area, I had to scoot a little to make room for her. Well, this child decided to turn on the water first, then try to hook the balloon over the faucet...which, obvious to anyone who has filled a water balloon ever in their life, does not work! So she tried to force a tiny balloon over a flowing faucet, causing the stream of water to shoot to the side, hitting me directly in the front of my pants. Now I'm stuck here between the stall, the sink, the hand dryer and her, and she just goes, "Oh no, oh no!" but doesn't stop for like 3 seconds. Oh goodness. Really? Once she finally stopped, she just stared at me wide-eyed til I started laughing in spite of myself and told her it was okay, then she bolted out the door. And so, here I am, trying to get into the tent, not wanting anyone assume other reasons for why I could be coming back from the bathroom with wet pants.

Tab & I at Grizzly Falls
Fishing at Zumwalt Meadow
Wednesday, October 5, 2011

Bathroom Adventures...

It's been a really long time since I have blogged, but I have recently been inspired to get back to it, so hopefully there's still someone out there who would like to read it :) In keeping with the name of this blog, I've decided to share a few of my recent adventures...
This past summer I had the privilege of going on vacation with the Thiemens family. This would be the family of my good friend Tabitha; the family whom I currently live with. This vacation took place about 3 weeks after I moved in.
Every year, the Thiemens go on a 2-week family camping trip up to King's Canyon National Park in Northern California. This year they invited along their son Chris's girlfriend, Edith, and me. Now, to create a clear picture, when I say "camping", I mean a camper for the parents and 5-year-old Karise, and tents for the rest of us!


Throughout the trip, it became the nightly ritual of us four girls (Tab, Edith, Tab's sister Annelise & me) to walk down to the bathroom building together just before midnight to prepare for bed. Well, one night, as we were in the bathroom, the other girls were brushing their teeth while I was using a stall. Since it was obviously dark out at this time, we always carried flashlights with us for the walk over and back, mine being now in the pocket of my pajamas. Well, as previously stated, I am now in the bathroom stall, and as I stand up, I turn around to flush the toilet. At the same moment, my flashlight flops out of my pocket and into the flushing toilet! To my complete shock, it swirls and GOES DOWN! And it's gone, faster than I can even try to reach in and grab it out! I let out a scream of surprise and amazement as I realize that it really went all the way down. I scan the floor around the base of the toilet thinking surely I must have imagined it, for this was no small flashlight; it was about 5 in. long and 2 in. around! But no, it's really gone. And the toilet does not even appear to be clogged. As I'm standing in shock, staring into the empty bowl, I'm thinking, "Oh crap, what if I just broke the sewage system?!", and having visions of waking up in the morning to the campgrounds flooded with unpleasantness, while I hide away hoping that no one discovers in the pipes this flashlight with my name written on the side in Sharpie. I decide that from this point on I will go by my middle name. In the meantime, the other girls had heard my screech and want to know if I'm okay, to which I attempt to explain while also beginning to laugh hysterically. After they figure out what I'm saying and all of us have laughed to tears we gather our things to go back to camp to retell this fantastic tale to the others. But first, we have a disturbing thought... the only other toilet in this bathroom had been clogged for several days, so naturally we considered this: if this toilet swallowed my large flashlight with no trouble, what did someone flush down the other one???
Saturday, April 16, 2011

Those Who Love It Will Eat It's Fruit

Sometimes when I think about posting a blog, I end up putting it off because I feel like I need to have a great story or something really profound to share. Or I think, who's really gonna read it anyways? But really I write this not because I really want people to read it (though I do), but more for myself and the fact that I have a lot of words in me and don't always have a lot of people to talk to in order to get them all out! Any other ladies out there understand what I'm talking about?? I look back at myself as a little girl and think that this is probably a big reason for why my mom always bought me journals and encouraged me to write in them; because I did not shut my mouth! And I had thought she was doing it for me... ;)I remember I LOVED writing in my journal! I would write about the most random things, and I would write down every single detail about every single thing, oh my goodness. I have always had an exceptionally good memory, as well as an eye for detail, and these came out in my journal entries as a little girl. It was my outlet for getting my words out, even though I didn't really realize it at the time. These days I rarely find time for that kind of journaling, but instead find outlet in speaking aloud to God through the day, and in journaling on what I've read in my Bible. And now and then I feel the urge to blog! But on that topic, isn't it true that we talk sooo much?? Sometimes I think it's just to hear ourselves! I admit that I speak so many idle or pointless words throughout my day. Something that the Lord has been showing me over the last several months is the power of words. The Bible has SO much to say on this topic! For one, God created the WORLD with WORDS. Does that not say power? Hello! Did you know that that "life and death are in the power of the tongue"? and that "the tongue...is an unruly evil, full of deadly poison"?? Apparently it's important to be sure we're using good words :). In the Bible He also tells us to "put perverse lips far from you", and "let no corrupt word proceed out of your mouth". These are just a few examples of all the things He says about the way we speak and the power that words have. These things have lately been causing me to stop and think before I speak, and to realize that I need to tighten up my lips! I definitely have a far way to go in this area, so I am beginning this challenge to do my best to speak in a way that pleases God and lines up with His Word. One MAJOR way to do this is to get HIS Words in my heart and mouth, aka meditating on scripture. Care to join me?
Friday, February 25, 2011

My Child,
You may not know me,
but I know everything about you.
Psalm 139:1
I know when you sit down and when you rise up.
Psalm 139:2
I am familiar with all your ways.
Psalm 139:3
Even the very hairs on your head are numbered.
Matthew 10:29-31
For you were made in my image.
Genesis 1:27
In me you live and move and have your being.
Acts 17:28
For you are my offspring.
Acts 17:28
I knew you even before you were conceived.
Jeremiah 1:4-5
I chose you when I planned creation.
Ephesians 1:11-12
You were not a mistake,
for all your days are written in my book.
Psalm 139:15-16
I determined the exact time of your birth
and where you would live.
Acts 17:26
You are fearfully and wonderfully made.
Psalm 139:14
I knit you together in your mother's womb.
Psalm 139:13
And brought you forth on the day you were born.
Psalm 71:6
I have been misrepresented
by those who don't know me.
John 8:41-44
I am not distant and angry,
but am the complete expression of love.
1 John 4:16
And it is my desire to lavish my love on you.
1 John 3:1
Simply because you are my child
and I am your Father.
1 John 3:1
I offer you more than your earthly father ever could.
Matthew 7:11
For I am the perfect father.
Matthew 5:48
Every good gift that you receive comes from my hand.
James 1:17
For I am your provider and I meet all your needs.
Matthew 6:31-33
My plan for your future has always been filled with hope.
Jeremiah 29:11
Because I love you with an everlasting love.
Jeremiah 31:3
My thoughts toward you are countless
as the sand on the seashore.
Psalms 139:17-18
And I rejoice over you with singing.
Zephaniah 3:17
I will never stop doing good to you.
Jeremiah 32:40
For you are my treasured possession.
Exodus 19:5
I desire to establish you
with all my heart and all my soul.
Jeremiah 32:41
And I want to show you great and marvelous things.
Jeremiah 33:3
If you seek me with all your heart,
you will find me.
Deuteronomy 4:29
Delight in me and I will give you
the desires of your heart.
Psalm 37:4
For it is I who gave you those desires.
Philippians 2:13
I am able to do more for you
than you could possibly imagine.
Ephesians 3:20
For I am your greatest encourager.
2 Thessalonians 2:16-17
I am also the Father who comforts you
in all your troubles.
2 Corinthians 1:3-4
When you are brokenhearted,
I am close to you.
Psalm 34:18
As a shepherd carries a lamb,
I have carried you close to my heart.
Isaiah 40:11
One day I will wipe away
every tear from your eyes.
Revelation 21:3-4
And I'll take away all the pain
you have suffered on this earth.
Revelation 21:3-4
I am your Father, and I love you
even as I love my son, Jesus.
John 17:23
For in Jesus, my love for you is revealed.
John 17:26
He is the exact representation of my being.
Hebrews 1:3
He came to demonstrate that I am for you,
not against you.
Romans 8:31
And to tell you that I am not counting your sins.
2 Corinthians 5:18-19
Jesus died so that you and I could be reconciled.
2 Corinthians 5:18-19
His death was the ultimate expression
of my love for you.
1 John 4:10
I gave up everything I loved
that I might gain your love.
Romans 8:31-32
If you receive the gift of my son Jesus,
you receive me.
1 John 2:23
And nothing will ever separate you
from my love again.
Romans 8:38-39
Come home and I'll throw the biggest party
heaven has ever seen.
Luke 15:7
I have always been Father,
and will always be Father.
Ephesians 3:14-15
My question is…
Will you be my child?
John 1:12-13
I am waiting for you.
Luke 15:11-32
Love, God

I really needed to hear God speak today. After spending time in the Word and prayer and sitting silently for some time, I hopped on here to read up on the blogs I follow. One had this posted(I don't know how to link it), and it was just what I needed to hear today. I couldn't resist sharing! This is all straight the Word of God and it is truth! I'm reminded how He sees me and that He really does care about my life. My feelings and thoughts do not determine reality. Thank you, God!
Sunday, February 6, 2011

Gallery & Garden Cafe Veronese












Today I unexpectedly stumbled upon a new favorite place, the experience of which I'd like to share. I gathered my Intro to Bib Lit homework, Bible & ipod and planned to head out to Starbucks or Coffee Bean or the like, for some focused study time. As I was leaving the house, however, Sandra nonchalantly suggested that I check out this little Cafe on Commonwealth that she'd heard of but had never actually been to. Being originally from a small town that doesn't even have chain coffee shops, I'm always up for checking out a local cafe, so I decided to at least stop in. Oh my goodness, I did not know what I was about to experience. As I drove down Commonwealth scouting the sides of the street for number 419, I saw the sign in the midst of a garden in front of what looks like a residential house. I turned down the next street into a neighborhood and walked from there. As I came up to the front entry I could already tell by the look of it that this was the kind of place I was going to like. Upon entering the front room I was greeted by a gentleman with a menu, which he handed to me as he told me to take my time looking around. So I began to walk around, just looking. One of the first things I noticed was that the music playing was Jack Johnson, which is one of my favorites, and such genre played throughout the evening. Inside, the cafe is decorated with interesting paintings, and cute tables which are all different and homey. After being completely charmed by the inside, I saw the back door and was led by my curiosity. I stepped outside and oh my goodness, I don't know how to describe it but to borrow the words of a friend of mine and say that my endorphins began a party. The entire place is rustic and charming, and just oozing with character. And it just keeps going! As I walked out onto the back patio, to my right was an old-fashioned popcorn machine and a quite colorful piano displaying vases and pottery and such on the top. To my left was more seating and then the porch wrapped around the side, to be discovered later. In front of me was a bar with stools that looks over more tables and garden area, and beyond in all directions were tables and little rooms and alcoves, gardens and a little fountain. I walked under archways into little areas where each table and chairs are unique, even more so than those indoors. There are little collections of things everywhere- through the gardens, on shelves.. it was somewhat like being in Grandma's house, where there are so many old trinkets and things all around, and you just get the feeling that each has a story. Now don't let my description cause you to picture this grand establishment full of beautiful antiques and artwork. It is a quaint little place, quite homey, with somewhat random little old trinkets and knick-knacks, but absolutely busting with character, and I have to say I fell head over heels. I literally want to go back and sit at every table just to experience it. I felt like I was in an old, small town cafe that should be found back where I'm from, rather than here in Southern California... I think that's why it was love at first sight for me. Anyways, I walked around this place for at least 20 minutes, carrying my little menu, just drinking it in, until the man who first greeted me saw me and told me I could sit down :) I had difficulty deciding on where to sit! I finally chose a rather large white tile table with wicker chairs, which was next to the part of the garden that housed the water fountain. Once I was seated I finally succeeded in getting my brain to focus on Biblical Literature, and enjoyed a yummy hot mocha and God's Word for the next 2 hours. Although I have to say the prices will keep me from being able to visit often, the atmosphere will definitely cause me to save up my pennies and look forward to the occasional opportunity.
Friday, January 7, 2011

Day 1



Today is what I'm calling Day 1. It's a new year, it's a new season. God has new things for me. Not that I fully know what they all are yet, but I do know they are coming! He has revealed some things to me and spoken through His word, and this is the day that I am choosing to stand on His promises and His word. Today I am beginning to act on those things which I know that I am to do this year, believing that He will then do what He will do. You may be thinking I'm silly for choosing January 6th as 'Day 1'- why not 5 days ago on the 1st like the rest of the world? Well I may be a few days behind, but I'm okay with that! I'm doing it my own way I guess. Anyways, today is also the day that I went out for hours on a job application hunt. As anyone who has gone on a job hunt before would know, every store and restaurant and such is ALWAYS "accepting applications"; this does not, however, mean that they are actually doing anything with those applications, such as hiring people. Well, let me tell you, going into place after place, asking for applications is not the most delightful way to spend one's day off. Not that I don't have an abundance of days off as of late, so it isn't as if I can't make up for it tomorrow. Or the next day. In any case, this particular activity would not cause me to put today on my list of top 5 favorite days so far this year. Something I have learned is that many places of employment have begun to put their application process online. I do not appreciate this. I admit that it is definitely more convenient for me to sit here in my pajamas and slippers to fill out applications and click submit without ever having to leave the house. But how does my application get noticed? How do they choose mine? I guess taking the application into the actual business establishment isn't really much different in reality, because it's not as though they memorize my face or something and say, "Oh yeah, I remember that girl, she was awesome! Let's hire her!" I guess I just feel like I've accomplished more when I get all dressed up nice and go take my application in and put it into the hands of a store manager or the like. But, I suppose I just have to actually put it into the Lord's hands and trust Him for favor and direction in this process. Crazy idea, right? That's one lesson I've gleaned from this, Day 1. I must say after all, it has been a rather successful day, as far as days go. I've practiced following the lead of the Holy Spirit; I've practiced how to say, "Hello, could you please tell me if you're accepting job applications?" in the most cheerful and confident way, all the while knowing the answer; I spent some wonderful time in praise, worship and prayer this morning which led to the decision to spend the rest of my day as I did. I have to say, I am excited for what God is doing in my life right now, even though I sometimes feel like He's keeping secrets from me. I'm not yet sharing specifically what He's revealing to me, but I'll say I'm definitely on an adventure. I must end by saying after all, this really has been a good day.