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23 December, 2010
The Tale Of Two Mangers

This is the tale of two mangers, the one where the grandparents are torn. There are two beautiful babies; both portraying Jesus. One manger is a hundred miles away in the Capital City and the second one is close by. Each baby is to be wrapped and placed in a manger, in their own church, on the same day; Christmas eve. To be chosen to portray this member of the holy family is honor for the families, yet a dreadful dilemma for the grandparents. You've heard the oft-asked question: "what would Jesus do?"; in this case the question can be modified... "what are the grandparents of two Jesus-babies to do?" To choose to see one and not the other is nearly impossible; will it be baby Jesus the girl or baby Jesus the red-head? They cannot attend both, the services are scheduled too close together and the distance is too far; they need super-powers, or a private jet.
...choices are hard...
12 August, 2009
Blessed With Choices
When we choose to be grateful for the abundance that's present we experience heaven on earth. ~Sarah Ban Breathnach
18 July, 2008
Monkeyin' Around...
... with these test stitch-outs. I am making a wallhanging for our grandson's nursery. Our daughter chose Baby Zoo Train embroidery motifs for the block centers, different animals in each train car, there will be sixteen blocks with navy blue sashing and a very narrow red piping for accent. I have chosen two different background fabrics for auditioning the monkey block. Which would you choose?28 March, 2008
What Would You Do?
What would you do if confronted by a mugger? Read this news story straight from the pages of NPR, you won't forget what Julio did, guaranteed. This story was just too good not to post here.Life is Good!
Morning Edition, March 28, 2008 · Julio Diaz has a daily routine. Every night, the 31-year-old social worker ends his hour-long subway commute to the Bronx one stop early, just so he can eat at his favorite diner.
But one night last month, as Diaz stepped off the No. 6 train and onto a nearly empty platform, his evening took an unexpected turn.
He was walking toward the stairs when a teenage boy approached and pulled out a knife.
"He wants my money, so I just gave him my wallet and told him, 'Here you go,'" Diaz says.
As the teen began to walk away, Diaz told him, "Hey, wait a minute. You forgot something. If you're going to be robbing people for the rest of the night, you might as well take my coat to keep you warm."
The would-be robber looked at his would-be victim, "like what's going on here?" Diaz says. "He asked me, 'Why are you doing this?'"
Diaz replied: "If you're willing to risk your freedom for a few dollars, then I guess you must really need the money. I mean, all I wanted to do was get dinner and if you really want to join me ... hey, you're more than welcome.
"You know, I just felt maybe he really needs help," Diaz says.
Diaz says he and the teen went into the diner and sat in a booth.
"The manager comes by, the dishwashers come by, the waiters come by to say hi," Diaz says. "The kid was like, 'You know everybody here. Do you own this place?'"
"No, I just eat here a lot," Diaz says he told the teen. "He says, 'But you're even nice to the dishwasher.'"
Diaz replied, "Well, haven't you been taught you should be nice to everybody?"
"Yea, but I didn't think people actually behaved that way," the teen said.
Diaz asked him what he wanted out of life. "He just had almost a sad face," Diaz says.
The teen couldn't answer Diaz — or he didn't want to.
When the bill arrived, Diaz told the teen, "Look, I guess you're going to have to pay for this bill 'cause you have my money and I can't pay for this. So if you give me my wallet back, I'll gladly treat you."
The teen "didn't even think about it" and returned the wallet, Diaz says. "I gave him $20 ... I figure maybe it'll help him. I don't know."
Diaz says he asked for something in return — the teen's knife — "and he gave it to me."
Afterward, when Diaz told his mother what happened, she said, "You're the type of kid that if someone asked you for the time, you gave them your watch."
"I figure, you know, if you treat people right, you can only hope that they treat you right. It's as simple as it gets in this complicated world."
Produced for Morning Edition by Michael Garofalo.
08 March, 2007
Why?
Why can't we be content to leave well enough alone? I've noticed a lot of product "tweaking" lately! Wendy's vanilla Frosty to start. My son and his friends are in agreement that there's something fundamentally wrong with that concept... a Frosty is chocolate, always has been, it's that simple. Then there's the new "cinnamon sweet" Pringles. Huh? Last week Krispy Kreme introduced a whole wheat donut to their line-up. I tried one of those, it was OK; but far from their flagship glazed original. These are additions, too, not replacements for the original products, thank goodness! My head spins when confronted with choices anymore! Has anyone bought a bag of Oreos lately? There's not only double stuff, but assorted-flavor fillings, inside-outs, and dipped varieties all taking up shelf space alongside the originals. My forays into the grocery "jungle" are taking longer and longer, it's maddening. Fabric softener sheets were always pretty easy for me... either floral scent or the outdoor breezes. Not too long ago I noticed that Downy had added various 'candle scents' to their product line: 'lavender-vanilla' and ' waterlily-jasmine'. No thanks, I really didn't want my laundry smelling like a candle, I opted for the breezes, as always. I went to visit my daughter last week. When I crawled into bed in her guest room that first night I was enveloped by the most comforting, sweet-smelling sheets! What was this delightful scent? I felt pampered by her attention to detail. I didn't miss the same fragrance greeting my nose the next morning from the towels in the guest bath! Delicious! Yep, you guessed it... the same Downy softener sheets I had turned my nose up to in the grocery store the week before! OK, maybe she was onto something here. Maybe more choices are a good thing.
Could I be wrong about the vanilla Frosty, too?
(I do like vanilla after all, and it worked for me on the sheets and towels. Hmmm...)
I'll keep you posted!

