Our lives have changed so much since January 7th, 2023 ... New Marriage/New Life: the blending of two into one, gets dicey at times - daily life on the road adds more dicey complications. This is our story of our life in our 5th wheel RV Home. I post about anything & everything, and if what I post can help someone else, I'm glad for the experience. But from sunrise to sunset, we live our Life for US.
God Knew That I Needed You
Tuesday, April 30, 2024
RESURRECTION WEEK 2024~Thai Food, Long Beach-WA
Sunday, April 28, 2024
RESURRECTION WEEK 2024~Testimony of Faith in Christ/Richard Wurmbrand
Saturday, April 27, 2024
Friday, April 26, 2024
RESURRECTION WEEK~Shabbat 2024, Long Beach-WA
Thursday, April 25, 2024
RESURRECTION WEEK 2024~Thursday With The Girls
Today was a great Day :-)
It started out wet and wild … but ended wet and wonderful.
I was up early, and out the front door around 9:30 AM to spend some time with my favorite gal pals; Ramona & Becky.
Today was Ladies Bible Study Hour in Rosburg, and I am thanking Elohim profusely that He cleared the way for me to get there; I have missed these friends - last time I saw them was a year ago.
We have been in constant contact via FB … but that is not the same as quality 1-on-1 face time, in the flesh. It was good to touch them, see their eyes sparkle with laughter, and hear their voices.
The Study Chapter today was Matthew 21.
It fits this Resurrection Week.
Wednesday, April 24, 2024
RESURRECTION WEEK 2024~Spousal Date Wednesday
We're taking things slow today: yesterday had Holland concerned when my left arm - shoulder and upper back, and jawline ached; he immediately got me an aspirin and watched me swallow it before he relaxed. I assured him that we didn't need to make a trip to ER … and said, "It's probably angina - but I have been lifting and moving things too, Babe. And I spent all day yesterday working on that little project I got going. I'm sure everything is sore from being my arm being overworked."
The {little project} pattern I have designed, am writing, and working up … is being worked double, for extra warmth: it's heavy - and I did a lot of lifting & turning it, while working it ;-)
I talked with Elohim, "Thank You for this man in my Life. Please help Holland to relax. You brought Holland's decades-old-vision into being; and against my will, You made sure we met - You prepared my heart to agree with his heart. We're still newlyweds … I know You won't call me Home, yet. I love You - thank You for the love You have brought into our lives; help us to live it fully, until the set time."
Poor Holland - I do keep him on his toes.
I am at the heart attack age (67 yo), and Holland is justifiably concerned. But with angina and asthma, it's hard to discern a heart attack because the symptoms are pretty much the same when it comes down to feeling each "attack".
So, I basically just lazed around all day yesterday, studiously avoiding a.n.y.t.h.i.n.g. that would include using my left arm. I don’t like to be restricted in my movements … but I don’t like the pain generated by inflamed muscles either. And I don't like my husband being worried.
I played with my Tablet for a while, under Holland's careful watch.
I watched a movie - and longingly glanced at my half-finished crochet project, my fingers itching to get back at it. But I held off. The over-used muscles needed to relax the inflammation; so I could get back at it.
I made cookies - all I had to do was open the bag, pour the dry ingredients into a bowl; add an egg and a bit of water … and bake the cookies. Easy-peasy, with no hard use of my arm ;-)
I watched Holland research things on the Internet that would make our road gypsy life more enjoyable.
And I listened to Holland tell me about a seafood restaurant in Astoria that he wanted to treat me to; he said, "We'll try it out tomorrow, if you're up for it: for myself I don't care, but I know things like this are important to you. You like seafood. I think you'll like this place - it's not fancy, but it's not DQ, either."
Hmmm.
It sounds interesting (and I'm glad it's "not fancy'); I'm not a fancy girl ;-)
We enjoyed a good night's rest.
My arm did not hurt this morning when I woke up.
It was raining; but off we went anyway.
First to Warrenton to get a couple things; then, backtracked to Mo's - on the Astoria Wharf.
The atmosphere was friendly; the Gift Shop is full of nice things (we just have no where to put any of it, in Independence).
The food was good - and the waitress was observant and attentive; and it was nice to enjoy a "sit down and dine in" environment. I do like to sample local restaurants now and then - and I do like seafood. I appreciate my husband's willingness to try this new thing out, with me; and I am especially thankful that the place was not packed with people (neither one of us like large crowds, no matter how cozy, or how tasty).
But, I don't think we'll be going back: the parking lot is postage stamp size … and Beast Betsy is not; Holland jack-knifed us into a parking slot, but it was tight getting in, and tight backing out. Parking on the street, and hiking a half mile to Mo's front door, is not workable for Holland.
But we did enjoy our "US time", there, and I would recommend it to anyone with a small compact car.
Before we left Astoria, Holland filled Betsy's tank so I can get to Rosburg tomorrow for my Bible Study time with the girls :-)
He knows I've been missing the Study, and the girls: I haven't spent time with either since this time last year.
I'm excited for tomorrow.
Holland is a good husband, and really does righteous by me; Elohim gifted me well.