It's a sad day in the blogosphere. The always insightful and entertaining Stacy has lost her mother. Consider visiting her site and paying your respects.
Thursday, August 2, 2007
Wednesday, July 25, 2007
People of Good Will
Read the entire article over at her site.
Tuesday, July 24, 2007
Removing a speed bump on the Hershey Highway
This time, I decided to limit the audience to the professionals and allowed the nurse to bring on the drugs. And wouldn't you know it. I missed the doc finding a polyp. I now have to wait a few days to see whether or not it is cancerous (best bet is not.)
Wednesday, July 18, 2007
Whew! What a week!
Last week I provided emotional and logistical support for a bride to be and her mother, then shared the task of walking said bride down the aisle with her "other Dad."
I have been reading some of my favorite blogs and have to pass along this one from Still Stacy. I think what really attracts me to the blogs I read regularly is the high quality of the writing (and often the thought behind those words.) Like Stacy, I am getting a bit weary of all the America-bashing we hear around the world (not to mention in the halls of Congress.) I do understand that we have differences of opinion on many issues, but when partisan advantage trumps national security, I have to wonder how history will judge.
Friday, July 6, 2007
Who knew a Prius could do 100?
Get it here:
http://www.stillstacy.com/?p=1128
Wonder how this will become Bush's fault?
Just askin'
Thursday, July 5, 2007
Well, that didn't work out so great
Check it out: http://www.typepad.com/t/trackback/11509/19749526
Remembering 1986
This dream sequence featuring a Billy Joel tune is a rare example of quality network TV.
Monday, July 2, 2007
Would you like fries with that?
How often do we hear people bemoan that they have prayed for something but that God did not respond? It seems we often take up prayer in much the same we we place an order at the take out window, expecting a specific response. There's the story of the man trapped on the roof of his house during a flood. He prays to God that he might be saved. Shortly, some men approach in a boat and offer his rescue. He says to them, "No thanks, God will rescue me."
Later a helicopter hovers overhead, offering a lift to safety, and again the man shoos them off saying. No thanks, God will rescue me." Finally, as the flood waters are about to engulf the very top of the roof and sweep the man away, the clouds part and a pure white light shines down on the man. "Oh God, my prayers are answered. You have come to rescue me." The Lord replies, "Actually no. I wanted to see why you refused the both the boat and the helicopter I sent in response to your plea."
The bottom line here is that God does answer our prayers, but not in the manner nor the response we expect.
Wednesday, June 27, 2007
Asking for directions
On road trips, I am often called upon to serve as navigator. One colleague recently asked, “Do you have a GPS in your head?” My ability is much more low tech; I can read a map. In years past, the publication of the annual Rand McNally Road Atlas provided me with hours of entertainment and education, as I traveled vicariously across the
My journey in faith has been a bit more complicated, and on a number of occasions, the (often unsolicited) assistance in navigation by others has helped me find my way toward the right direction. Recently, I discovered a most insightful blog that has offered such insight and direction. The Anchoress is a wise and wonderful human being, evidenced by this post on her blog. She asks your help, not for her, but for another family in dire need. She says this family needs the help of angels. I would suggest one is already on the job.
(Still trying to figure out Trackback. Bear with me.)
http://theanchoressonline.com/2007/06/26/a-family-in-crisis-and-in-need-of-prayers/trackback/
Tuesday, June 26, 2007
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Back in the office, following back to back road trips and a break over the weekend at home to enjoy “Thunder in the Valley.” One of the bands, “The British Invasion” (a local group, not this one) put on a wonderful two hour set of Kinks, Stones, Beatles, Led Zep and other Brit bands from the days when my hair was brown, thick, and long.