Summer is Here...Almost

It's the 5th day of June and summer keeps peeking from behind the 'June Gloom' clouds.  Here in Riverside when summer is in full swing, it can be easy not to wish it were over with the triple digit temperatures our summers are known for.  But, it can also be a great season for those of us who have become accustomed to it.  We drink lots of water, do our chores early, and enjoy evening walks.  These walks usually end up at the vintage Dairy Queen on Magnolia for a chocolate dipped ice cream cone.  Then there are movies in the park, which I definitely plan on going to this summer.  And, of course, who can't resist the fireworks on Mt. Rubidoux?  These last couple of years, we have ditched the holiday traffic to just stay home on the 4th of July.

So, welcome summer; it only comes once a year.

4th of July Block Party 2012

Mt. Rubidoux - Riverside Citizens Speak Out

Cross at Mt. Rubidoux on Early Easter Morning

 

 Riverside's Mt. Rubidoux cross was threatened to be removed because a group who wanted to stir things up claimed it violated constitutional rights to those who are not Christians. Here's the good news~  The city took a smart move.  They decided to auction the property with the cross on it so it would no longer be in the hands of the city.  It worked.  There were two bidders.  Both had the intent to purchase the land so the cross could be saved.  The auction was over in a minute.  The bidding started at $10,000, which was the minimum required, then the second party bidded $10,500.  It was the last and final bid.  What I don't understand is why the group that wanted to remove the cross wasn't interested in putting their money where their mouth is.  I guess it goes to show that those who preserved the cross loved it more than those who disliked.  Point well taken.

How Fun is That?

Now that spring has arrived, it makes for weather to be perfect for having fun.  It's not just the pleasant temperatures that cause us to spend more time in the great outdoors.  It's also the smell of fragrant fruit trees and flowers.  The colors come to life.  Both in the cloud streaked sky to the dark green foilage on the trees and bursts of colors on the ground.

Little Camryn searches for Easter eggs.

 

Easter came early this year, but everybody seemed to be ready.  Eggs were dyed and painted.  Everywhere you looked was something to behold, from chocolate bunnies in bright yellow and pink foil wrappings to the variety of plastic grass to fill the Easter baskets with. 

This is definitely the time to begin new projects or set new goals, such as more exercise, and less television time.  The days are getting longer, and now there's no excuse for not putting on the running shoes and hitting the pavement for a few miles of exercise. 

So, with renewed purpose and determined will, I plan on making the most of this season.  I hope you will too!

 

Fall Back...

It's so interesting that we take our clocks back an hour every fall.  Suddenly, the days shrinks considerably.  It's dark when you're eating dinner, and don't even try to do yardwork after you get home from work, because it is useless.

It reminds me of the fact that we also "fall back" psychologically at this time of the year.  We begin to "roll up the sidewalk" so to speak.  We spend cozier times instead, eating warmer, comfort foods, and suddenly the furry slippers that were not seen for several months are a daily essential.

I am not amazed of seasons and the purpose of them.  God said in Ecclesiates 3: these words~

"To everything there is a season,

a time for every purpose under heaven." 

 

How true this is.   So here's to slowing down a bit, taking stock of another year, and making the most of the beautiful season and holidays, Thanksgiving and Christmas with my family and friends.  God had the right idea when he changed the seasons of the year.  However, I don't think man was very smart at turning back the clock.  This one was one that could have been left alone so we could enjoy the fall season naturally.







Four More Years

The votes are in and we will continue to have four more years of President Obama.  I hear that the election process cost billions of dollars.  This was a very expensive pause in the course that was sure to continue.  I wonder how much better the money could have been spent if we simply reverted to having an eight year presidential term with no re-election.  It's not only the money, but all the time and energy spent on campaigning that our president could have used to do his job.  I know that I'm only one person, and not a formidable advocate on a large scale.  My voice may not be heard on the national news, nor in the halls of Washington, D.C.  But, I am sure there are thousands upon thousands of those who agree with me that our nation needs to have more common sense.  It bends to the voice of the expedient, not weighing the wisdom of consideration.  I love what the bible states about conducting ourselves in such a manner that would yield long and lasting results, not only for ourselves, but for future generations~"Happy is the man who finds wisdom, and the man who gains understanding; for her proceeds are better than the profits of silver, and her gain than fine gold."

Wisdom is a rare commodity.  Yet, it is available to those who seek God and follow Him.

Our New Little Grandson...

My husband asked me why I hadn't blogged about our new little grandson, Carter born on October 25, 2012.  I simply answered, "Oh, because I didn't have a picture of him to add."  But, later I thought about this and marveled.  It's not like me not to write about something just because I don't have it all together with all the components I need.  I am a 'piece work' type of an individual.  The real reason I hadn't written about Carter is because I was still in quiet fascination of the miracle of birth, and still taking it all in.

Carter weighed 8 lbs. 2 oz. and measured 21 inches long.  A big boy, considering his mom is a hair below 5 feet tall.  I saw him just hours after he was born, and of course I thought he was a beautiful and precious baby.  I immediately saw his daddy's chin and mouth.  He had a full head of dark hair and his eyes reminded me of his mom's when she was born, although not so 'Yoda', but I think they are going to be big, like hers.  He's a strong little guy.  He favors his little fists up against his cheeks, and even breaks loose from his swaddling blanket to accomplish this pose.  I think that this determination probably will serve him well when he is an athelete.  He'll see the goal, and not let anything deter him from accomplishing it.  (You notice I'm not saying what sport?  This is because I want him to have all avenues before him as his playing field.)  Carter is going to be strong in whatever he chooses in life.

As a grandmother, I cherish the privlege to pray for my grandchildren.  And, this was no different for my littlest one.  As I held him for the first time, this was my prayer for him:

"Lord,
You see this little baby that you have given to Anicia and Brian.  Bless him with your love, guidance and strength.  Give him a good character, one that would love mercy, and walk humbly with his God.  Watch over him, protect him, and guide his steps.  Help him to glorify You in all that he does in life, and how he lives his life out before others.  Always help him to go to his mom and dad when he struggles, and above all to go to You in small and big matters.  You have fashioned him from the moment he was conceived, and know his every fiber-- his weaknesses and his strengths.

More so, help me to be a grandmother to him that would support him in prayer, in words of advice, and even the occasional chastening when needed that would help him through the rough spots in his life.  Make his heart tender to always receive correction so that he would not sway from Your perfect will.  Amen.

A Beautiful Wedding Day~

The wedding is over for our daughter Trish and husband Patrick, and I have to say it was just beautiful!  The outdoor setting among orange trees and fall flowers only added to the ambiance.  The bride was beautiful in her ivory lace dress.  Charlie, who officiated the ceremony added such calmness and soft humor, that there was no doubt it put the nervous bride and groom at ease.

The reception was such fun.  Everybody danced including the little ones with their parents.  Even the end of the evening had a flair that will long be remembered... Trisha and Patrick exited the wedding in a vintage black convertible 1963 Ford Falcon.  Bright sparklers were waved at them by the guests and their last song "Don't Stop Believin" by Journey couldn't have been more appropriate as they pulled away with sounds of laughter, yelping, and cheering.  The four mile trip to the Mission Inn gave the bride and groom a few minutes to reflect, as they were further cheered on by other motorists and guests at the hotel when they arrived.

I know this memorable day was caught on still photos and video, and more importantly, it is imbedded in all our hearts as the beautiful day our youngest daughter got married.

Happy days and years to you, Pat and Trish!