Good News Day

Neighbor Bob makes hay

Neighbor Bob makes hay

Yesterday was a very good day for us.  It was one of those days that you check mark on the wall calendar.  (Or do you do that?)

I always look forward to neighbor Bob cutting our lower [used to be] lawn for hay.  It saves me a couple hours and a gallon of diesel each week of the mowing season.  It will feed his beef cattle.  It’s a very good deal for both of us.

On the way out the drive, I stopped at the mailbox.  I handed the contents to Sylvia.  She opened one envelope.  It was from our mortgage company.  Inside was a small check for “overages on mortgage payoff.”  That was terrific news!

Then we drove to the orthopedist’s office.  There, they took X-rays of Sylvia’s wrist.  The images showed good progress.  We won’t have to go back unless she has problems.  Also, she does not have to continue with the therapy sessions, something to which she has been looking forward.

It think we’ll sleep well again tonight.  #feeling good

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Has anyone seen my office mate?  She hasn’t been around for several day, and I miss her.  She’s always quiet as she goes about her work.

Why are 98% of the items that arrive in my e-mail inbox nothing but spam?

Why do people care which came first, the chicken or the egg?

Is it true that the only unanswerable question is the one that is not asked?

Tale of Two Birds

When I went out to mow yesterday, I knew I’d be seeing two birds.  They are both nesting and they will react differently as one approaches their nests.

The first is the killdeer.

Killdeer defends nest

Killdeer defends nest

She builds her nest on the ground.

If you don't know where to look you won't find it.

If you don’t know where to look you won’t find it.

Whenever I come near, she runs away making noise.  She wants to distract and lure me away from the nest.  Yesterday, she even a did a bit of the broken-wing ruse.

By contrast, the dove sits patiently and very still on her nest.

Keep low and stay quiet

Keep low and stay quiet

I passed by within inches of the dove’s nest.  She did not even twitch as I went by.

Both birds guard their eggs, each by a different strategy.  Both will be effective.

Portland Update

Monday morning, work was completed on the steeple of First Congregational Church.  Less than two hours later, the tornado took it down.

Yesterday, they retrieved the bell and demolished the building.  How sad for those Congregationalists.  They will incorporate the bell as a symbol of their heritage as they rebuild.

I’ve not found details on the three other churches that were damaged.  It would be interesting to watch that steeple tower on First Baptist come down.  Interesting, but very, very sad.

Not Your Typical Monday

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Yesterday (Monday), Sylvia returned home after a week with her dad.  She had a therapy scheduled for shortly after lunch.  A storm front was approaching this area, and Sylvia was concerned.  As she was leaving, I reported that the radar loop showed the rain moving rapidly to the East.  She would get in her car in the garage, and the worst of the rain would have moved through by the time she reached the therapist’s office.  It worked that way.

After Sylvia left, I came into the office to check out the news online before putting together a blog post.  That post was never written.

Over the scanner, county central dispatch tasked a unit to check out the Portland Goodwill store.  They had a report of the roof being down and there were people trapped inside.

I went to the family room so I could monitor central dispatch and see TV reports.  The building had collapsed and the mother and her two young sons were rescued by a cop and an off-duty fireman.

Soon the TV was reporting a touchdown of a possible tornado.  There was extensive damage done in town.  Over the next nine hours, reports continued to arrive at the TV station and to appear online.

In an e-mail exchange, our daughter-in-law, Barbara, reported that she had left Portland an hour before the storm hit.  Her older sister had taken their parents to her home.  That was good.  The parents live a short way behind the Goodwill store.

Two weeks earlier, Barbara’s parents had joined with others to celebrate the 175th anniversary of First Baptist Church.  The tornado (it was later identified as an EF-1) had taken off the roof and done severe structural damage to the beautiful and historic landmark.  The building is a complete loss.

Photo: Lansing State Journal

Photo: Lansing State Journal

The United Methodist church (just across the street) was also badly damaged.  It may have to go as well.

The Congregation church, a couple doors down the street, had just replaced their building’s roof.  The tornado got that too.

One house lost its roof and the couple who were inside said they had to grab onto a chair and a doorknob to keep from being sucked up into the storm.  How’s that for scary?

Videos and still pix show an army of volunteers that came out to assist neighbors and town in the cleanup.  Many area fire departments and rescue units responded to lend assistance.  It is encouraging to see that kind of unity in the face of adversity.

Shortly before lunch today, I heard the report came through that Grand River Avenue (the main street) was once again open for traffic.

Today, life returns to normal for most of us.  Nobody was seriously injured.  Only a few minor cuts and bruises were reported.

More info here: WZZM13

It’s Her Birthday

Today, my favorite granddaughter celebrates her birthday.  Congrats, Briana

One, er two of my favorites

One, er two of my favorites

The little girl is now a grown woman.  Her parents are very proud of her.  Her grandparents are very proud of her too!

Studied in Ghana

Studied in Ghana

She will leave a mark on this world as she cares for her patients.

Here’s wishing you a very happy birthday, Briana.  ¡Cumpleaños feliz!

Happy Daze

It’s always a happy day when these beauties are in bloom.

Beside the barn door

Beside the barn door

This has been a busy week for me.  Top that off with the worse case of allergies that I’ve suffered in decades.  Those are my excuses for being absent from this blog.

Yesterday, I met our son and granddaughter for lunch.  It’s always a high point of the week to be with Bryant.  With Briana also present, it made for a super day.  I left the restaurant with extra pep in my step.

I’ve had several errands that I’ve been putting off for weeks.  After lunch, I had the energy to take care of all of them.  Only five stops.

At times I was experiencing heavy rain.  Fortunately, that all happened between stops.  How neat is that?

These are happy daze.

Surprised

Saturday, and Sylvia was working in the flower gardens.  I was splitting my attention between the Bible study prep and a NASCAR race on TV (turned it on with the sound off).  The heating pad on my back didn’t require my attention.

I heard the back door open.  I looked up expecting to see Sylvia.  It was our son, Bryant.

“Hi,” I said, “What are you doing here?”

The answer he gave, “We were in the area and decided to drop off an early Father’s Day gift.”

I realized I had to follow him.  I did.

Stepping out of the back door, I saw . . .

Now mulched

Now mulched

Bryant and Barbara who worked so hard cleaning up this area a week earlier, had returned and put down bark mulch to control weeds.  Wow!

Doesn't it look great?

Doesn’t it look great?

That was such a huge help and I’ll think of them every time I come in or go out the door.

I love it

I love it

Thanks Bryant and Barbara.  Your gift is very much appreciated, and all the more so because you put yourselves into it.

Sylvia and I are so greatly blessed.  So this week starts well and looks even better.

Brightness on a Rainy Day

Here are some things that brighten my day.  They are beautiful joy bringers.

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Yes, even that clover blossom adds to the glory of creation.

What brightens your dull, rainy days?

Another Fun Visit

Yesterday afternoon, our friend Sharkey stopped in for an overnight visit.  Sylvia and I always look forward to her visits.  We know we’re in for a lot of good conversations and laughs.  We didn’t do instrumental music this time, but we did sing.

In the evening, Sylvia and Sharkey were sitting at the table playing a word game.  They were getting into it and were enjoying themselves immensely.  I was in a corner reading and relaxing in my recliner.  The sun was about ready to set when I noticed a bit of color on display.

I started walking toward the office.  The camera is kept there, and the way leads past windows with good views of the western sky.

Sylvia asked, “Did you see that sun.”  “I saw it and have the camera,” I replied just before stepping onto the front deck.

Sunset and thunderstorm -- Awesome

Sunset and thunderstorm — Awesome

I didn’t capture any lightening, nor did the image contain the sounds of thunder that followed.  A short while later the rain arrived on our roof and grounds.