Saturday, October 20, 2007


I woke up this morning with this song going over in my mind. An old song we used to sing alot when I was growing up. I understand it more now than I did then, although I always loved it.


Wait until you see, me made over anew,

Walking with Jesus, all heaven to view,

No sickness, no sorrow, no burdens to bear,

Wait until you see me, with Jesus up there.


I am really not in any hurry to go yet, but what a lot we have to look forward to. What a beautiful place heaven will be. No sickness, no pain, no heartache, NO SIN! Nothing but God and His love. What a blessed hope we have, if we submit ourselves to God and His ways. Not to mention that living God's way makes for a better life right here on earth!

Won't it be wonderful there?





New Listing in Panorama Hills MLS # c3292799 $565,000 This is a beautiful Home!!

Monday, October 15, 2007


Trust in the Lord with all thine heart and lean not unto thine own understanding. In all thy ways acknowledge Him, and He shall direct thy paths.


Oh how I want that place of refuge. God please help me to let go of the branch as Bro. Sirstad preached Sunday morning. What an awesome, annointed message!

Saturday, October 13, 2007

NEW LISTING IN KINGSLAND! $499,900. MLS#C3291497 COMPLETELY RENOVATED! HUGE YARD! CLOSE TO LRT AND CHINOOK MALL! WHAT MORE COULD YOU WANT?





















Thanksgiving Day at our house. We had around 40 people over and I think everyone had a great time. It was a little crowded, but fun. I need a bigger house so I can invite even more people. It is hard to know where to draw the line! Below are some pics of our day.


Cecelia with Jazz and Jade


Kids having fun at pool

Carla


Becky and Jamie



David and Mindy




The boys playing foosball





Darlene and Angie






Deidre







Mark and Carter just couldn't take it!








Smudgie and Debbie and Ken









Carla and Caleb










some of the boys enjoying the trampoline











Some more of the group. Sandy, David, Jessica(Kenny's girlfriend) Kenny, Lailynn,(Justin's girlfriend), and John












Jazz begging for Sandy's food













some of the girls gathereing in Angie's room














more of the group and some of the food
































Some of the group

Wednesday, October 03, 2007

A few more fall pictures that I took while out doing errands today. I'm sure people wondered what was wrong with this lady taking snapshots of "nothing" while driving! Anyway, we are seriously lacking in the reds and oranges!!










These photos were taken outside my home. I took them for Sis Elms to enjoy. Sis Elms, we do have autumn happening here in Calgary. I will try and get some nice pics from around the city and add them later on. I very much enjoy the changing seasons.

















FALL! A beautiful time of year!

Friday, September 21, 2007

Nothing left except the trunk and the mulch!

Just a portion of the trunk and a pile of branches left.


more branches gone




missing a few branches, butstill standing strong!













This tree has been standing here growing bigger and stronger for approximately 46 years and within a few short hours it was totally gone. All that is left is a few stumps that will be burned for firewood and some mulch wich can be used for some good in a garden. This got me to thinking about Reputation. We can work all of our life to build a good reputation,, one of character, and in a moment of temptation or anger or whatever, it can be stripped away and we are left with just a few stumps and some mulch. We are ground down to nothing! Gaurd your reputation. It is worth everything! You worked too hard and long to let it be stripped away from you in a moment. Your reputations defines who you are. It dictates where you are going and where you will end up! It is the very essence of 'you"!

Some have had their reputations smirched by the lies of others. Just like the tree, through no fault of it's own, but by my will it was destroyed. ( I do feel bad about it, but in my mind it stood in the way of progress. Hmmm that could be a blog in itself) In this case, you just need to keep doing right and God will pick you up again and make you flourish.

If you have ruined your reputation by some bad decisions, you too can learn a lesson from this tree's demise. Remember that the firewood is still there and that can bring some comfort to someone, but also the mulch can be used to bring new life if used properly. Pick up your broken pieces and bring them to the master gardener who knows how to make them beautiful and useful in his garden. Also keep in mind that the cut and broken tree puts forth a sweet, refreshing odor. Let your life bring forth a sweetness, fight against the bitterness.

Wether you are standing strong, or if you have been cut and broken through your own actions, or through the actions and words of others, take what you have and use it to grow and be beautiful.

If you are standing strong: Gaurd your reputation! Gaurd your doctrine! (the trunk that makes you strong)Gaurd your spirit( the beauty in your branches)

If you have been cut and wounded by others: Keep standing for what's right. Stay focused! It will come out right. You will stand strong again. Gaurd your spirit!! Keep your branches from wilting!

If you have been obliterated by bad choices: Pick up the pieces and start over. It is never to late to make good!

I thought this tree lesson was just going to be about reputation, but there are so many lessons to be learned just from a tree that got cut down! That is amazing, how the natural can so closely be correlated to the spiritual.
The other thing I am thinkng as I write this is that the tree seemed ugly to me. It was dispensable, but now that it is gone, so is the privacy it provided me, the shelter from the wind it provided is gone. I have lost some things in cutting it out of my life.
Be careful what and who you cut out of your life. They may just provide you with the protection you need. They may be the things you needed to stay on course. You may be cutting out a shoulder that would have been strong or an ear that would have listened when you need it. Don't discount anyone and think them dispensable. It could very well be your life line that you are cutting off.
Okay I'd better go, because my mind is going on and on all because of a tree!!!!! Love you all!

Thursday, September 20, 2007

I read this article on Sis. Buxton's blog and thought it was so beautiful. She recieved the story from her husband. What a reminder of true love. I especially liked the line about " a child saw a soul and a mother saw a suit of clothes."



“We were the only family with children in the restaurant. I sat Erik in a high chair and noticed everyone was quietly sitting and talking. Suddenly, Erik squealed with glee and said, Hi.” He pounded his fat baby hands on the highchair tray. His eyes were crinkled in laughter and his mouth was bared in a toothless grin, as he wriggled and giggled with merriment.
I looked around and saw the source of his merriment. It was a man whose pants were baggy with a zipper at half-mast and his toes poked out of would-be shoes. His shirt was dirty and his hair was uncombed and unwashed. His whiskers were too short to be called a beard and his nose was so varicose it looked like a road map. We were too far from him to smell, but I was sure he smelled. His hands waved and flapped on loose wrists.
‘Hi there, Baby. Hi there, Big Boy. I see ya, Buster,’ the man said to Erik.
My husband and I exchanged looks. What do we do?
Erik continued to laugh and answer, ‘Hi.’
Everyone in the restaurant noticed and looked at us and then at the man. The old geezer was creating a nuisance with my beautiful baby. Our meal came and the man began shouting from across the room, ‘Do ya pattycake? Do you know peek-a-boo?’
‘Hey, look, he knows peek-a-boo.’
Nobody thought the old man was cute. He was obviously drunk. My husband and I were embarrassed. We ate in silence; all except for Erik, who was running through his repertoire for the admiring skid row bum, who in turn, reciprocated with his cute comments.
We finally got through the meal and headed for the door. My husband went to pay the check and told me to meet him in the parking lot. The old man sat poised between me and the door. ‘Lord, just let me out of here before he speaks to me or Erik,’ I prayed. As I drew closer to the man, I turned my back trying to sidestep him and avoid any air he might be breathing.
As I did, Erik leaned over my arm, reaching with both arms in a baby’s pick-me-up position. Before I could stop him, Erik had propelled himself from my arms to the man’s.
Suddenly a very old smelly man and a very young baby consummated their love and kinship. Erik in an act of total trust, love and submission laid his tiny head upon the man’s raged shoulder. The man’s eyes closed, and I saw tears hover beneath his lashes. His aged hands full of grime, pain and hard labor, cradled my baby’s bottom and stroked his back.
No two beings have ever loved so deeply for so short a time. I stood awestruck.
The old man rocked and cradled Erik in his arms, and his eyes opened and set squarely on mine. He said in a firm commanding voice, ‘You take care of this baby.’
Somehow I managed, ‘I will,’ from a throat that contained a stone. He pried Erik from his chest, lovingly and longingly, as though he were in pain.
I received my baby, and the man said, ‘God bless you, Ma’am. You’ve given me my Christmas gift.’
I said nothing more than a muttered thanks. With Erik in my arms, I ran for the car. (In the car) my husband was wondering why I was crying and holding Erik so tightly, and why I was saying, ‘My God, my God, forgive me.’
I had just witnessed Christ’s love shown through the innocence of a tiny child who saw no sin, who made no judgment; a child who saw a soul, and a mother who saw a suit of clothes. I was a Christian who was blind, holding a child who was not. I felt it was God asking, ‘Are you willing to share your son for a moment?’ He shared His for all eternity.
The ragged old man, unwittingly, had reminded me that to enter the Kingdom of God we must become as little children.’
Live simply, love generously, care deeply, speak kindly. Leave the rest to God.”
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Monday, September 10, 2007

New listing in Abbeydale! $304,900



Saturday, September 08, 2007

"A WORD FITLY SPOKEN IS LIKE APPLES OF GOLD IN PICTURES OF SILVER"


These apples were from the tree in Kenny's yard. Aren't they huge? Thanks Kenny, for thinking of me and taking the time to pick them and bring them to me! I appreciate it and I love you!



Thursday, September 06, 2007

Grampa's visit
Grampa drove an 18 wheeler out here to Calgary with a load of Ganongs chocolates. He is 77 years old! He has been here for a week and a half waiting for a load to take back. We are not anxious for him to find one. Nanny couldn't come with him this trip, because her sister is not well.
Below are a few pics of his visit.



The fence is coming down. (finally the backyard is started!)





Dad enjoying the after dinner chocolate fountain



David and Gramps showing off their skill at chinese checkers










Deidre and Lexy just had enough

Saturday, September 01, 2007

This is the scripture that came to me this morning so I'll share it with you.

Luke 12:32Fear not, little flock; For it is your Father's good pleasure to give you the kingdom.

Friday, August 31, 2007

I found this on the blog of the President and CEO of Nelson Publishing, Micheal S. Hyatt, and I thought it was a very soul searching question and very interesting. Let me know what you think!

What Is It About Your Leadership?
Blame is the oldest game in town. It was invented by Adam who, after eating of the forbidden fruit, told God, “The woman whom You gave to be with me, she gave me of the tree, and I ate” (Genesis 3:12). In other words, it’s Eve’s fault. (And, by extension, God’s fault.)
Not much has changed since Adam’s day. Ask almost anyone why something bad happened and they will point to someone or something else. In my experience, it is exceedingly rare for people to stand up and take responsibility.
Last month, we missed our budget. I was disappointed. So was the entire Executive Leadership Team. We had worked so hard to hit our numbers. But, we missed. It happens, right?
A few days later, I was meeting with Ilene, one of our consultants. She asked me, “So, how did July end up?” I admitted that we had missed our budget. She innocently asked, “So why did you miss?”
I then did what most CEOs do in this situation. I blamed the current economic environment. “Well, the market is tough right now,” I explained. “Gas prices are up. So are interest rates. This has taken a bite out of discretionary spending. Consumers are just not frequenting bookstores like we had hoped.” I then went on to cite the U.S. Census Bureau, Publishers Weekly, and other industry publications.
I finished with what I thought was a note of optimism. “We didn’t do what we had hoped, but we’re still ahead of last year.”
She then said, “Okay, I get that the environment is tough. But, let’s be honest, it’s always tough, right?”
“Yes,” I acknowledged, not quite knowing where she was going. Then she dropped a bombshell on my psyche.
“Mike, what is it about your leadership that led to this outcome?”
“Excuse me,” I replied, knowing full well what she had just asked. Nevertheless, she gently repeated the question.
Honestly, I think I was speechless for a full two minutes. “Well, I'm not exactly sure,” I stammered. “That’s a great question, but I don’t know quite what to say.”
Thankfully, she gave me a little help. “As long as the problem is ‘out there,’ Mike, you can’t fix it. You’re just a victim. I’m not trying to shame you. I am trying to empower you. You can’t change your results until you accept full responsibility for them.” I nodded in agreement, still not sure if I liked what I was hearing.
She patiently waited for the weight of her observation to sink in. We then spent the next couple of hours examining my behavior. As it turns out, I was not only making excuses for myself, I was making excuses for my team. I was too easily letting them off the hook. I slowly began to see a direct link between my leadership and our operating results as a Company.
The bad news about taking responsibility is that you can’t blame someone else. It always comes down to your leadership. There is always something else you could have said or done to produce a different result.
But the good news is that once you accept responsibility, you can change the result. Why? Because your behavior as a leader is 100 percent under your control. Changing the result is as simple—or as hard—as changing your behavior.
Imagine how different your family, church, company, or even country could be if everyone took personal responsibility for their outcomes. Perhaps Gandhi was thinking the same thing when he said, “We must be the change we wish to see in the world.”
I have continued to ask myself this question over the last several weeks. What is it about my leadership that is producing these results? It’s a powerful—and empowering—question. And, it applies to just about every situation.
So let me ask you, are you happy with the outcomes you are experiencing in your life and work? Where would you like to see change? What have you been blaming on other people or your circumstances. What is it about your leadership that is producing these outcomes?
Until you are willing to ask this question—and face the answers—you will continue to get the same old results


I woke up this morning and this old song came to my mind.


Ancient words ever true,


changing me, changing you,


We come with open hearts,


Oh let the ancient words impart.




A few of those ancient words that also came back to me this morning from my "memorization in Sunday school" days were:




"Remember thy creator in the days of thy youth" I'm glad I did this. My life would have followed a very different path, had I not. A path I would hate to be on today!!




There was another one, but it is gone right out of my head. I should have gotten up and written it down right away. Oh well. If I think of it again, I will tell you!! It's amazing that I remembered it in the first place!!




Wednesday, August 29, 2007


The word of God is powerful. Let it speak for itself.

Romans 12:10
10 Be kindly affectioned one to another with brotherly love; in honor preferring one another:

11 Not slothful in business; fervent in spirit; serving the Lord;

12 Rejoicing in hope; patient in tribulation; continuing instant in prayer;

13Distributing to the necessity of saints; given to hospitality.

14 Bless them which persecute you; bless and curse not.

15 Rejoice with them that do rejoice, and weep with them that weep

16Be of the same mind one toward another, Mind not high things, but condescend to men of low estate. Be not wise in your own conceits.

17 Recompense to no man evil for evil. Provide things honest in the sight of all men.

18 If it be possible, as much as lieth in you, live peaceablywith all men

19 Dearly beloved, avenge not yourselves, but rather give place unto wrath, for it is written,
vengeance is mine; I will repay, saith theLord.

20 Therefore if thine enemy hunger, feed him; if he thirst, give him drink; for in so doing thou shalt heap coals of fire on his head

21 Be not overcome of evil, but overcome evil with good


Pretty powerful words and so much wisdom. And this is only a small portion of His great Words of Wisdom!!