Thursday, March 31, 2011

Where Is Peace?

It was a very simple secret she found out: only this, that it was possible to obey God's command contained in these words, "Be careful for nothing, but in every thing by prayer and supplication, with thanksgiving, let your requests be made known unto God"; and that, in obeying it, the result would inevitably be, according to the promise, that "the peace of God which passeth all understanding shall keep your hearts and minds through Christ Jesus."

Hannah Whittal Smith
The Christian's Secret of a Happy Life

From Streams in the Desert by Mrs. Charles Cowman

These things I have spoken unto you, that in me ye might have peace.
In the world ye shall have tribulation: but be of good cheer;
I have overcome the world.

John 16:33

There is a vast difference between happiness and blessedness. Paul had imprisonments and pains, sacrifice and suffering up to the very limit; but in the midst of it all, he was blessed. All the beatitudes came into his heart and life in the midst of those very conditions.

Paganini, the great violinist, came out before his audience one day and made the discovery just as they ended their applause that there was something wrong with his violin. He looked at it a second and then saw that it was not his famous and valuable one.

He felt paralyzed for a moment, then turned to his audience and told them there had been some mistake and he did not have his own violin. He stepped back behind the curtain thinking that it was still where he had left it, but discovered that some one had stolen his and left that old second-hand one in its place. He remained back of the curtain a moment, then came out before his audience and said:

"Ladies and Gentlemen: I will show you that the music is not in the instrument, but in the soul." And he played as he had never played before; and out of that second-hand instrument, the music poured forth until the audience was enraptured with enthusiasm and the applause almost lifted the ceiling of the building, because the man had revealed to them that music was not in the machine but in his own soul.

It is your mission, tested and tried one, to walk out on the stage of this world and reveal to all earth and Heaven that the music is not in conditions, not in the things, not in externals, but the music of life is in your own soul.


If peace be in the heart,
The wildest winter storm is full of solemn beauty,
The midnight flash but shows the path of duty,
Each living creature tells some new and joyous story,
The very trees and stones all catch a ray of glory,
If peace be in the heart.

Charles Francis Richardson 

In the photo: The view from a window during January's blizzard. I can attest to the fact that "the wildest winter storm is full of solemn beauty." And I also know it is true in the unseen storms that we face!

Wednesday, March 30, 2011

To Fear or to Trust

The  f e a r  of the wicked, it shall come upon him
but the  d e s i r e  of the righteous shall be granted

Proverbs 10:24

Tuesday, March 29, 2011

A Prayer Request & A Birthday

My dad and brother are currently away in Fairbanks. They flew down for a men's retreat hosted by Bible Baptist Church. They had a wonderful time of fellowship and fun at the retreat and are attending to various things in town for their remainder of their stay. Among other things, doctor appointments for my dad. We originally thought it was a torn rotator cuff. We learned today that we were right. However, we never expected things to be this bad. My dad will need complete shoulder reconstruction. The doctor said there are five different serious problems with his shoulder:

  • Two rotator cuffs severed
  • Biceps tendon totally demolished (shredded)
  • Calcium build-up on collar bone
  • Spurs under bone joint
  • Pillow under joint ruined by spurs

My poor daddy! =( We are in the midst of making plans for his surgery and the other details involved. If you think to, please keep my family in your prayers. It's not easy to work out these things when you live so far away from "civilization." Pray for my dad's surgery and his lengthy recovery (one year, the doctor said). Our Savior is still the Great Physician!

Now that I've depressed everyone (chuckle) I have some happy news to share. Today is my brother's birthday! My "little" Timmy is sixteen years old today. I'm having a hard time believing that. Where does time go? We had an early birthday celebration for my brother last week. Our good friend Bro. Van Sickle was in town for his two-week job shift so he was able to join us for my brother's "early birthday." We like to have him over for dinner once during his shift. It's always such a blessing to have company! When you're isolated, you soak up good fellowship like a dried out sponge. =) After a delicious meal of lasagna and Parmesan garlic breadsticks, we let my brother open his presents.


The happy birthday boy! =) Bro. Van Sickle is standing in the background.


My brother is a WWII history buff. He especially loves aviation (and wants to be a pilot). So, he's mighty pleased when he gets anything that has to do with WWII for his birthday.

Ocean Ripple Broiche Scarf


I knitted this scarf last winter for the purpose of selling it at the Christmas craft fair. As it ended up, no one bought it so it made a wonderful Christmas gift for a very dear lady named Mrs. Jensen. =) Except for the color, it is identical to the scarf I knitted for the previous year's craft fair (see it here). I used the Berlin Scarf pattern in broiche stitch from The Purl Bee, and I used one of my very favorite yarns, Lion Brand Homespun in "Seafoam." I have always loved the variety in the colors and sequences of Homespun. This color reminds me of rippling ocean waves (something I just can't wait to see in a few months, by the way!)

Saturday, March 26, 2011

Bagels & Biscotti

I got my Saturday baking all caught up last week but I was itching to be in the kitchen today anyway. There are a dozen new recipes I've been wanting to experiment for a while, so I decided to work on a few today.


Whole wheat bagels. They've sounded like so much fun since I found a recipe a few months ago, and it was definitely fun. They turned out a bit on the tough side and are rather "rustic-looking," if you know what I mean. =) But they taste amazing and I can't wait to make them again. Hopefully with the next batch I'll be able to improve their their texture and appearance.


Cinnamon biscotti. Yum. Perfectly crunchy, only slightly sweet (due to my modifications), fragrant of delightful cassia... and out of this world dipped in a mug of hot coffee!