Honour 

A salute to all servicemen who have fought for our freedom;to those who have died and those who die one day at a time from injuries no one can see.A salute to the families who carry on without their loved ones and welcome them home when they return.God Bless you all.

Family Fun 

Family picnic table:restless kids on one side and adults on the other,food down the middle.Adults finally tell the kids to go play instead of waiting for adults to finish eating.The kids went,the table went & all the plates went,too.Did I mention the adults went over as well?These were normally dour adults,but with egg on their faces,how could it not be funny.I still laugh when I picture my grandparents laid out on the ground wearing their Sunday Best and their Sunday dinner.:)

Safety Zones.

I have to say I’m really disgusted that SEATTLE has to design Safe Zones for gays and lesbians.Why aren’t they already safe wherever they go? Where is our society when entire groups of people are alienated and persecuted because they’re perceived to be different? Get real here.We are all the same where it should count with one another.Our color,our religion,our comfort zone for relationships shouldn’t matter.God is shaking His head in disgust that we are still so backward in our thinking.We are all made by His design and He expects more from us.

One Cell 

One Little Cell….

      That’s all it takes to change a life forever. One crazy cell that turns into millions and then takes a life.

      Sometimes it takes adults, but all to often it takes innocent children who  have lived way too short a life.

      If I were to start a list of the people we have lost in my family, it would be a long list.

      It started with my grandfather, John Keepers. A pastor with a wife and six kids depending on him, but the

      brain tumour didn’t care.He died at age 54. There were others in his family of brothers and sisters, but they

      died of other things. I never knew him except from pictures and stories. He spoke and wrote ten languages.

      My Aunt Maurine also died of cancer..the

      same as her father, John, but she lived to be 4 months shy of 100 years old.  My Uncle Don, also

       a son of John Keepers, and another Pastor, was struck with cancer in his seventies,

      but he will celebrate his 85 th birthday this month.

      Then I lost my cousin Virginia Woodgate to cancer when she was two weeks shy of her 21st birthday. That odd lump under her when she

      lay down on a California beach turned out to be deadly. Her sister Beverly has also had cancer, but so far has survived it.

      Then there was my cousin Ron Gerber who died from melanoma, an innocent enough looking cancer

      until it covers your face and enters your brain. He died in his 40s. The oldest of those cousins, Patricia “Patsy”‘ Woodgate Gross

       died last year from the breast cancer that returned to end her life.  She died only a few months after her husband Bob also died from

      cancer. Then there’s Patsy’s dad, my father’s oldest brother,   Hank, who preceded his only child  in death from stomach cancer.

      My father lived to turn 90 years old and he had a wonderful little party that we threw at my parents house

      four months before bladder cancer ended his painful life. He did not go easily because a life of tortured memories from war and

      the O.S.S. had to be escaped from before his peace was granted. If you think a soldiers battle is ever done while he or she is alive

      you need to re think, it’s not. While my sister and I took care of my dad and my mom ,who has dementia,

      my sister Carolyn was diagnosed with  breast cancer, a battle fought well and so far won.

      On my husbands side, his dad had cancer, but he died of old age. But his mom, Pauline fought cancer twice…does that seem fair…

      She won her first fight, but eventually she got the other more dreaded form of cancer and it took

      her to our Lord’s loving arms after only a few months at the age of 92. The world lost a bright shining star

       when she left, but on occasion we can still see her smile and feel her warmth, even hear her voice.

      But with those deaths and the ones who have survived that are in this list, the worse death

      of all was the battle fought and lost by an eleven girl who was the daughter of our friends Doug and Kristen.My son attended school

      with them both and as a teacher has taught most of their kids, including Gloria.

      Talk about a bright and shining star. She was “only borrowed” her parents feel. A child of God who literally

       GLOWED with the Lord’s light. There are stories and memories and even pictures that show that wonderful light that Gloria was

       to this world. She has been gone for 5 years, but miracles still happen from her. There were miracles while she lived.

      there will always be miracles that happen thru this remarkable child. When a large group of people circled around her

       to pray FOR her, the evening ended with those people experiencing a healing for them that  came thru her, from God to them.

      A beautiful picture was taken of her with  that light and there is no mistaking the Heavenly glow around her. Not a trick of light or any

      lighting, except the light from Heaven.

      So a death that seems so very cruel when you first think about it, was a blessing in disguise.

      All the pain and all the sorrow for each of these victims of cancer ended in a new life. A life we all strive  for.

      But to the ones left behind that gift given to them  seems far from a victory since we will miss them for a time.

      Until there is a reunion in Another time and Another Place. ( Sandi Patty’s song..one I want  at my funeral if God ever

       deems Himself strong enough to put up with me in Heaven.) Since he has already sent me back a couple of times,  I sense He’s not

      ready for me. Sorry, Lord, but one day I will see you face to face since that is Your plan…..The Angels will be on a mad

      run to hide from little ole stinker me! LOL!!  But it’ll happen just the same.

      But cancer, tho I have always thought you would catch up with ME some day, so far  I win.

      So world, keep on turning, keep on chugging onward until we meet our families again.

      BLOG ON!

      There were many more names I could have listed here, but the list was long enough. An update to this story from 2012….my sister is now cancer free for the past six years…awesome.

      At the same time,we have to add that my mom has also become a victim of skin cancer on her face.The first time it was successfully removed.Now she has another patch that may be cancer on the opposite side.Fingers crossed that this time it isn’t cancer.Prayers are being said for more friends than I can even list here.But one prayer fits them all.

      Dear God in Heaven 

      And our Lord Jesus Christ who sits at His side,we pray the day will soon come when no more lives are lost because of that one little cell that becomes millions.

      No more cancer,IJN AMEN 

      One Cell 

      One Little Cell….

          That’s all it takes to change a life forever. One crazy cell that turns into millions and then takes a life.

          Sometimes it takes adults, but all to often it takes innocent children who  have lived way too short a life.

          If I were to start a list of the people we have lost in my family, it would be a long list.

          It started with my grandfather, John Keepers. A pastor with a wife and six kids depending on him, but the

          brain tumour didn’t care.He died at age 54. There were others in his family of brothers and sisters, but they

          died of other things. I never knew him except from pictures and stories. He spoke and wrote ten languages.

          critics

          I will never understand how paid critics get hired.It must take being a cold and almost inhuman person.I’m guessing they’re hired to criticize a subject they know nothing about and have no talent in.The meaner they are the more they like themselves.They seem to have no relevance in what the public appreciates and likes.If I want to buy music  or go to a movie,I find reviews are pointless and almost always in error.Perhaps the best thing to do is read the reviews that are bad and buy that movie ticket or music CD.

          People who rely on negative reviewers opinion will likely miss something great.
          My suggestion is to pretty much ignore critics..I mean the name itself tells you where they’re coming from,and ask your friends what they like.You’ll come out ahead that way.
          Critics…paid bullies?
          Sometimes they are sincere and talented writers.Sometimes they are nothing beyond a negative personality in written word.
          Yeah…ask your family and friends.Don’t rely on a paid opinion.