So... I made THE STRONGEST COFFEE EVER this morning. Makes me think of that scene from George of the Jungle...
Sunday, November 13, 2022
Java Java Java Clonazepam
Purposes of Pistachos
Jos 24:23-26 -
“All right then,” Joshua said, “destroy the idols among you, and turn your hearts to the LORD, the God of Israel.”
The people said to Joshua, “We will serve the LORD our God. We will obey him alone.”
So Joshua made a covenant with the people that day at Shechem, committing them to follow the decrees and regulations of the LORD.
Joshua recorded these things in the Book of God’s Instructions. As a reminder of their agreement, he took a huge stone and rolled it beneath the terebinth tree beside the Tabernacle of the LORD.
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From the interwebz:
The terebinth produces turpentine oil, a resin which, being astringent, was used in the ancient East for medicinal purposes. It was also used to sweeten wine and certain foods.
Many people also grow pistachio trees in order to produce their own nuts.
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Happy childhood memories. My daddy loved pistachios.
God is fascinating.
Tuesday, November 8, 2022
The Flood
Update! Right after I published this post, all my posts magically reappeared!! I don't know how in the world that whole process happened, but I am incredibly grateful.
Anyway, I figured I'd keep this post just... to remember what makes things important.
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WOW. So, somehow, alllllllllllllllllll of the posts I have ever written on this blog are GONE. I have no idea how it happened. I was putting in a new background, changing the font, etc etc... and THEY... ARE... ALL... GONE.
*deep breath*
Okay. This can be okay. No remaining posts reaching all the way back to... *gulp*... TWO THOUSAND SEVEN!!! Okay, okay... fresh start. New blog, fresh start.
Like in the 2016 flood. I lost all my journals, all my school yearbooks form kindergarten through 12th grade, many writings, many photos, many books... many treasured memories. (Funny how those are the things to come to mind as having been important to me - not the furniture or the washer and dryer.. but my HEART things.)
Losing the heart things hurt the most. This blog has been a heart thing. Well that's a bandaid that just got ripped the frick off! With no warning.
After the 2016 flood, though, I was able to console myself with the idea of getting a brand-new, fresh start. I liked moving into a new house without loads and loads of boxes and furniture. It was like a good, cool breath on a mountain top.
Anyway, so here goes with my truly brand new blog. But I'm keeping the title!!
Please keep reading. I am sure there will be lots of interesting posts to come.
Here's to the new. *clink*
Sunday, August 21, 2022
Formless
Sharing my notes. 😊
Genesis 1:1-2
In the beginning, God created the heavens and the earth.
The earth was formless and empty, and darkness covered the deep waters.
And the Spirit of God was hovering over the surface of the waters.
Formless: Transliteration - tôû Pronunciation - to'-hoo
(Made a bit simpler... ta-HOO)
formlessness, confusion, unreality, emptiness
formlessness (of primeval earth)
nothingness, empty space
that which is empty or unreal (of idols) (fig)
wasteland, wilderness (of solitary places)
place of chaos
vanity
I feel this way right now. Formless and empty. But God made me, so I have purpose. And in emptiness is unlimited potential.
Empty and formless is a fresh, unpainted canvas.
Darkness:
Transliteration - ḥōšeḵ Pronunciation - kho-shek'
(make that "gook in your throat" sound... hhhhhHO-shehh)
darkness, obscurity
darkness
secret place
Funny... I have always thought of "darkness" here in a negative way. Like, dark... scary... uncertain. But obscurity means 'the state of being unknown" and a secret place, to me, means private and safe.
To me that says freedom. No expectations, no script to follow, nothing and no one to imitate or try to BE. Hidden away. Protected.
Deep:
Transliteration - tᵊhôm Pronunciation - teh-home'
(ta- HOME) easy to say
deep, depths, deep places, abyss, the deep, sea
deep (of subterranean waters)
deep, sea, abysses (of sea)
primeval ocean, deep
deep, depth (of river)
abyss, the grave
This, to me, connotes something scary. Like the dark unknown... space... getting sucked into a black hole.
HOWEVER!
Obscurity and the secret place of peace and safety are OVER the deep.
Sweet.
And the Spirit of God was hovering...
Hovering. Well, the King James says the Spirit of God "moved upon the face of the waters" - and since all the Strong's reference material is based on KJV wording, we shall studieth it nigh in that such manner. Heh... 😊
But I'm sure the meaning is the same, at the base of it all. Ahhh, translations... 😠😟
Moved:
(Qal) to grow soft, relax
(Piel) to hover
(AHA!! It says HOVER!!!) hehehe
Upon:
upon, on the ground of, on the basis of, on account of, because of, therefore, on behalf of, for the sake of, for, with, in spite of, notwithstanding, concerning, in the matter of, as regards
above, beyond, over (of excess)
above, over (of elevation or pre-eminence)
PRE-EMINENCE! God's Spirit was PRE-EMINENT over all that depth and sense of being lost.
Face:
Transliteration - pānîm Pronunciation - paw-neem'
(just like it says; pah-NEEM)
face, faces
presence, person
face (of seraphim or cherubim)
face (of animals)
face, surface (of ground)
Of the waters:
Transliteration - mayim Pronunciation - mah'-yim
(basically "mai" or, more simply, "MY")
water, waters
water
water of the feet, urine
of danger, violence, transitory things, refreshment (fig.)
So, basically, water. Or, things threatening or uncertain or things that might cause one to... ahem... pee oneself.
(Man, the BIBLE! I mean, am I right? LOL)
Summary. At least for me. Sometimes things are empty and uncertain, and might seem scary, but God is way stronger than anything that could make us feel threatened. And emptiness can be a really good thing, and a fresh opportunity.
(Thus saith the Lord. Let us pray.)
Awesome, awesome. Thank You, Lord. Always faithful, always greater. Love You more and more all the time. ❤
Sunday, July 24, 2022
What is Your Ikigai?
Excellent article about purpose and happiness:
https://www.nst.com.my/opinion/columnists/2022/07/815985/finding-our-ikigai-key-happiness
Saturday, June 25, 2022
To Talk Less and Listen More
Hello. Happy Saturday.
I used to write a lot in this blog. Then I stopped completely for a few years.
I don't make New Year's Resolutions. Instead, I set New Year's goals. So whatever year I stopped writing, I set a goal to talk less and listen more. I decided this included blogging; not saying all kinds of things for other people to read, but listening to what people said. Said to me and around me.
That practice helped me a lot. It became somewhat of a habit. I would listen more completely when my boss explained what she wanted me to do. I would listen to people telling me something without interrupting. It made me feel humble in a good way. Like, what I have to say here is not more important than what this other person is trying to say to me.
To talk less and listen more also helped me from popping off at the mouth and spurting out things... things I would later be embarrassed about or feel sooooo stupid for having said. Not saying words eliminates the concern of accidentally saying stupid words. I did not have to worry about saying things and then wondering obsessively over what someone thought about what I'd said. Less worrying I'd offended somebody, come across as rude, or hurt someone. Talking less and listening more freed me from wondering if I needed to go back and re-explain something or if I should just leave it alone.
So, talking less and listening more gave me peace. Freedom from worry and from mentally scrutinizing and criticizing my every action. Because that has long been a bad habit of mine; overthinking and picking myself apart. That comes as part of the lasting soul stain of having been in a very, very emotionally abusive relationship while I lived in Texas. But that's another long story and very, very upsetting to bring up in my mind. Like, seriously. But anyway. that's where a lot of that thinking is rooted.
So, that first year passed and I kept going. Not wanting to speak or write my own thoughts for other people to read, but listening more carefully to what other people had to say.
I have kind of faded away from that. Meaning, I don't remember as much to talk less and listen more. I would like to remember to focus on doing that because it helped me a lot and I felt a lot better emotionally.
Anyway, so that's why I stopped blogging. I might pick it up again, maybe a little bit.
Thanks!