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Baby Pool!

October 25th, 2006 . by Cary

Update:

As of Wednesday, December 6th, at approximately 2:00 p.m., TMBWitW was dilated 1cm.

That is all…

Get in now, while the getting is good! Winner will recieve BlogMad credits! Click the link at the top of the left side, or here for all the juicy details.

I woke up before the alarm this morning, and it’s not the first time. I’ve been doing a lot of that lately. I think I have too much rolling though my mind – the little girl on the way, being a new Dad when I am nearly forty-z*%*( years old (hmm – looks like there is static on this line…), the job situation, learning new things – maybe I am trying to internalize all this, and it’s keeping my mind from relaxing completely.

Maybe I’m worrying too much? Maybe I’m not trusting God to take care of these things? Sometimes, it’s difficult, as a human, to just let go of issues and let the Counselor take all the stress. This is something we need to learn, of we are to grow as Christians. Naturally, since it is an essential step toward growth, it is the very step that we will resist the most. Kind of like the initial step of complete faith to move us into a personal relationship with the Lord and Savior.

Maybe I shouldn’t be philosophizing at four o’clock in the morning.

I’m going to go surf Blogmad now, and drum up some more interest in the pool…

God bless you all, Wear Red on Fridays, and get in on the Baby Pool!

Driving me Crazy – VIII

October 23rd, 2006 . by Cary

I think I have it figured out.

When the white sign says “Speed Limit 40” you are allowed to travel at a speed between 50 and 55 miles per hour, unless you have a jacked up four wheel drive, in which case you can do 60.

Where the signs indicate you are in a commercial/industrial area, and the speed limit is 25, then you can travel at about 45 mph, unless you drive a catering truck, when you are allowed to drive between 45 and 50.

If you have an import that has been modified, even by only changing the exhaust to one of those radically cool tubes that make it sound like your car had too many baked beans for lunch, then not only do the speed limits not apply to you; you don’t even need to obey other traffic control devices, such as traffic lights, stop signs, and the ever-interfering “Right Lane Must Turn Right” signs. In fact, please use the center turn lane as your personal passing lane, since you have such a cool-sounding car.

Last night, on the way home from church, we passed the scene of a fatal accident. The driver of an eastbound car didn’t see the person pushing the shopping cart across the busiest street in town, at night, with no overhead lighting, when the person was wearing dark clothes and was crossing mid-block. TMBWitW and I immediately started praying – that the driver would not be too severely traumatized by the event. The driver wasn’t doing anything wrong; they were just driving down the road. The person who got hit, however, besides jay-walking, was ignoring every single common sense rule about crossing a street in the United States of America.

Probably because they learned how to cross the street in a country where it is expected that pedestrians will become traffic cones at any second.

I drove a truck for a while, cross country. Every where I went, it was the same story – it is only very rarely that you will be driving with people who understand the basic tenet of faith involved in driving: I follow the rules, you follow the rules, and no one gets hurt because we both know how the other should negotiate a section of road.

It’s this tenet of faith that allows you to continue driving through the intersection when another driver is approaching at a right angle; we know they have a stop sign, they know they have a stop sign, and no one gets hurt because we both know that they will come to a complete stop before proceeding.

When that basic tenet of faith is broken, either by another driver or a pedestrian, then someone gets hurt. Last night, a pedestrian was killed because they did not use common sense or observe the traffic laws of this state. Last night, a driver was traumatized because a pedestrian stepped out in front of them. Last night, the basic tenet of faith was broken, and someone got hurt.

Every day, the basic tenet is broken by someone who feels the speed limit sign doesn’t apply to them, that the rules of safe lane changes don’t apply to them, that the traffic control devices don’t apply to them.

If you ever drive behind me, know that I will be obeying the speed limit, my turn signals work, and I am keeping a safe distance behind the car ahead. If you need to get somewhere faster than I am traveling, you will need to go around me, because I am not speeding up. If I am keeping you from getting somewhere by a certain time, then you need to rethink your travel plans and leave a little earlier. If I suddenly signal and dive for the right curb, you would do well to do the same – there is probably an emergency vehicle approaching.

God bless you all, Wear Red on Fridays, and get in on the Baby Pool!

Two Days Late

October 22nd, 2006 . by Cary

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Order a shirt (or two, or five) and Wear Red on Fridays – Support Your Troops!

I got into too many events on Friday – didn’t even get to blog. On the other hand, I did get to see “Flags of Our Fathers” – about the raising of the flag on Iwo Jima and the aftermath for the men who raised the flag in the iconic Joe Rosenthal picture.

I’m not going to spoil it, but it was very good. At one point, a four-star general made clear his feelings about Indians (Ira Hayes, a Pima indian, was one of the men in the photograph) and I yelled at the screen. I called the general an SOB, out very loud. There weren’t a lot of people in the theatre at the time, since it was the first showing on the first day of release, at a theatre that not a lot of people frequent at 11:30 on a Friday morning. The ones that were, however, accepted my apology and two of them, former Marines themselves, said they felt the same way.

Yesterday (Saturday), I spent most of the morning with the husband of one of my first wife’s daughters. (Wow, that was a clumsy sentence. I’ll call the daughter C and her husband M, that will be much easier. Let me try this again…)

Yesterday (Saturday), I spent most of the morning with M, C’s husband. He plays guitar for praise and worship at their church, and we sat down and jammed for about three or four hours. When you are having that much fun, you tend to lose track of time. Then, it was off to Costco and then P&W rehearsal for my church.

This morning I picked up dog poop and pulled weeds. I’ll be in church this evening, at the regular service time. Guess who found out last night that he would be doing special music? I’ll be doing “Praise You In This Storm” by Casting Crowns again. Hey, short notice, you get a repeat performance.

I hope you all are having or have had a wonderful and blessed weekend.

God bless you all, Wear Red on Fridays, and get in on the Baby Pool!

Blogger Beta

October 19th, 2006 . by Cary

I’m trying, I really am, to figure out this “Beta” thingy going on. I’ve converted to Beta, and I have been working with my test blog (you didn’t think I was going to screw up my live blog, did you?) and I just can’t get some things to work – like the blogrolls. Without those, this becomes a very boring community, where nothing can be shared.

Any help?

God bless you all!

Baby Pool!

October 19th, 2006 . by Cary

OK, get in on this already!

Follow the link at the top of the left column – the pool is still small, because there are lots of dates left!

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