tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21701300455883377862024-03-05T06:15:06.519-05:00My Life in Bluffton IndianaDi in Indianahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10761150851298509720noreply@blogger.comBlogger15125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2170130045588337786.post-46283430254814496512014-01-03T12:47:00.000-05:002014-01-03T15:44:40.122-05:00Random thoughts....provoked by Phil Robertson and Robin Roberts<div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;">
<span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">I haven’t written on my blog for over 2 years now. I miss it at times, but I've kept very busy
with work and family, so I haven’t missed it too often. But, I’m really bothered by something and
this is where I will vent. I doubt
anyone will ever see or read it anyway.
I’m sure the topic will offend some, but it’s my blog and I can say what
I want to. </span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">Phil Robertson caught all kinds of flak for quoting a Bible
verse. The liberals can say almost
anything and not catch a moment of the media’s attention. The liberals enjoy the right of freedom of
speech. Conservatives? Not so much.
The media doesn't allow it.</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"><i><span style="color: blue;">“Let any one of you
who is without sin be the first to throw a stone at her” (John 8:7).</span> </i></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">I am not judging. I’ll leave that to God on Judgment Day. I will not judge anyone. Trust me, I have been the object of people’s
judgment, and going through that, I learned to be very nonjudgmental of
others. At that time in my life, I
never once asked anyone to condone what I was doing. I knew it was wrong. </span><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">Sin is sin. </span><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">Some sin is more public than others. We may look at some people's lives and think they have the perfect life that we all desire, but what we don't see is the sin that they struggle with in private. We all struggle with sin. If you think you don’t, then you are lying to
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<span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"><span style="color: blue;"><i>Do you not know that
the wicked will not inherit the kingdom of God? Do not be deceived: Neither the
sexually immoral nor idolaters nor adulterers nor male prostitutes nor
homosexual offenders nor thieves nor the greedy nor drunkards nor slanderers
nor swindlers will inherit the kingdom of God" (</i><i><span style="text-decoration: none;">1 Corinthians 6:9-11</span></i></span><i><span style="color: blue;">).</span><o:p></o:p></i></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">What makes my heart sad is the way society accepts
homosexuality as being okay. It’s become
almost fashionable to have a gay friend.
Would society be so accepting of people with other sexual sins? There are no “acceptable” sins. What
if someone was attracted to animals? Their
sibling? Their parent? Their teenage son/daughter? A young child? Would that be okay? <o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">The Bible says that someone who is sexually immoral will not
inherit the kingdom of God. I can
understand non-believers acceptance of homosexuality. But, if you are a Bible believing, God
fearing, born again Christian I don’t see how you can be okay with it. The straw that broke this camel’s back was
Robin Roberts “coming out”. Really? Didn't most of the country suspect that
she was gay? I, for one, assumed and admired her for “staying in the closet”, or choosing not to live a homosexual
lifestyle. <o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">Sometimes I have a very hard time putting into words how I
feel about a topic, without stumbling all over my words. Pastor Rick Hawks from The Chapel said it
best <a href="http://vimeo.com/83032071">here</a>. It’s just over 11 minutes, but so worth
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Di in Indianahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10761150851298509720noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2170130045588337786.post-15447137553388594622011-12-25T17:26:00.000-05:002015-12-24T09:09:13.557-05:00My Favorite Christmas Story<div style="text-align: center;">
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<span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;">When my oldest daughter was 2 1/2 her Sunday school teacher gave her a storybook as a Christmas gift. That storybook quickly became my favorite Christmas Story. At one time I could recite it from memory. I hope you enjoy it, and have a blessed Christmas. </span></div>
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<span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;">Not quite two thousand years ago the emperor decreed</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;">(The world was quite mixed up, you see, and no one seemed to know; </span></div>
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<span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;">how many people WERE there? And what taxes did they owe?)</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;">Throughout the earth the rich, the poor, the young, they very old, </span></div>
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<span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;">And so it was, to Bethlehem a man named Joseph went to list his name </span></div>
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<span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;">Beside him Mary traveled, too. Not once did she protest</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;">In Bethlehem they found the inn and knocked upon the door.</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;">"My rooms are filled!" the owner yelled, "I haven't any more!"</span><br />
<span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;">When Joseph told him quietly of gentle Mary's plight:</span><br />
<span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;">that she would have a baby soon, perhaps that very night, </span><br />
<span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;">the owner stood in thought and rubbed his bushy bearded jaw.</span><br />
<span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;">"I'll let you have the stable, then. You'll have to sleep on straw."</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;">not caring that they couldn't have the biggest and the best. </span><br />
<span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;">They ate their supper slowly as they watched the sun go down,</span><br />
<span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;">and yawned as darkness fell at last upon the little town. </span><br />
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<span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;">The night was silent. </span><span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;">Everyone, it seemed, was fast asleep </span><br />
<span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;">except for shepherds in the fields who had to watch their sheep.</span><br />
<span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;">They huddled close and whispered low to keep themselves awake. </span><br />
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<span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;">Then suddenly their eyes grew wide - their knees began to shake.</span><br />
<span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;">For there, above them in the sky, an angel did appear. </span><br />
<span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;">The glory of the Lord shone down, and they were filled with fear.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;">The angel spoke: "<i>Fear not! Behold, I bring you news of joy! </i></span><br />
<span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"><i>In Bethlehem this very night was born a baby boy </i></span><br />
<i><span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;">who is the savior, Christ the Lord; </span><span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;">He'll win over death and sin. </span></i><br />
<span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"><i>Upon a manger bed He lies, behind a lowly inn</i>."</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;">And suddenly a multitude of angels filled the sky, </span><br />
<span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;">their voices glorifying God and praising Him on high!</span><br />
<span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;">And "<i>Peace on earth, good will to men!</i>" resounded through the air - </span><br />
<span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;">it seemed there must have been at least a million angels there!</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;">No longer did the shepherds quake with anxious fear and dread, </span><br />
<span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;">and when the angels disappeared the shepherds quickly said:</span><br />
<span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;">"Oh, let us go to Bethlehem and find the manger bed!" </span><br />
<span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;">And off across the fields they ran - to Bethlehem they sped!</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;">The manger wasn't hard to find, and there the shepherds' eyes </span><br />
<span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;">fell on a sight that filled their hearts with wonder and surprise:</span><br />
<span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;">For there was Joseph, standing tall and gazing down with care</span><br />
<span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;">upon his blessed Mary and the baby lying there. </span><br />
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<span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;">"A wondrous Child!" the shepherds cried in voices of delight.</span><br />
<span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;">"See there - around him shines a strange and heav'nly light.</span><br />
<span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;">How warm and bright it seems against the coldness of this night!</span><br />
<span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;">He surely is the one we seek; the angel's words were right!"</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;">To Mary and to Joseph and to everyone they saw </span><br />
<span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;">the shepherds told the story that had filled them with such awe:</span><br />
<span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;">"This baby is the Promised Prince, the Mighty Lord, the King.</span><br />
<span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;">We know because tonight we heard the holy angels sing.</span><br />
<span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;">They told us that this blessed child of low and humble birth </span><br />
<span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;">was truly Christ, the Son of God, The Savior of the earth!"</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;">The news was spread from town to town. </span><br />
<span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;">The whole world must be told</span><br />
<span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;">till every person, </span><br />
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<span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;">or young or very old, </span><br />
<span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;">has heard about the coming of the Savior of all men, </span><br />
<span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;">whom God has sent to earth because of His great love for them.</span><br />
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Di in Indianahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10761150851298509720noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2170130045588337786.post-73893954892221846402011-10-09T20:47:00.000-04:002011-10-09T20:47:23.688-04:00I would love year-round weather like...<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">...we've been having for the past few days. Who wouldn't love 75-80 degrees during the day, and 40-50 at night. You don't have to run the furnace or air conditioner. Perfect.</span><br />
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<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">Yesterday I went to a couple of craft shows and had lunch with a friend. After lunch I came home and sat out on our deck for the afternoon and read my book. Yes, I had things that needed to be done inside the house, but they waited for me. </span><br />
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<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">Today I had a date with my husband to play golf. We had purchased a Groupon recently for 2 Rounds of Golf at the <a href="http://honeywellgolf.com/">Honeywell Golf Course</a> in Wabash, Indiana. So, after church today we headed west to Wabash.</span><br />
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<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">We couldn't have ask for a day any more perfect for golf than today. We had a wonderful day. The ride there and back was filled with the lovely autumn colors on the trees. </span><br />
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<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">This is a picture of the 14th fairway. We looked and looked for my ball for quite awhile. It didn't go into a hazard or out-of-bounds. It was in the fairway among the fallen leaves. </span><br />
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<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">The weather forecast for the next few days looks much like today. I will try to spend as much time as I can outside. </span><br />
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</span></div>Di in Indianahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10761150851298509720noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2170130045588337786.post-54337950089862343712011-08-29T17:16:00.001-04:002011-09-13T09:00:59.284-04:00Small Town Living - Pros and Cons<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">I've never lived outside of Wells County Indiana. I grew up on a farm about 20 miles from where I live now. </span><br />
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<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">Bluffton is a town of about 10,000 people. I suppose our town is very similar to other towns our size. And, I suppose people have mixed feelings about living in a small town. You may not like the feeling of living in a fishbowl. </span><br />
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<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">You could make a list of pros and cons regarding small town living. Each side could get pretty long. However, in my opinion, the one thing that would go to the top of the list on the "pros" side would be <i>community support. </i></span><br />
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<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">It doesn't matter if it is an illness, injury, or death; you can see "pray for" signs throughout the county. The name on the sign could be a family member, neighbor, or a complete stranger. <i> </i></span><br />
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<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">Unfortunately, there have been too many opportunities to see that in our community lately. </span><br />
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<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">The death of a three month old baby due to SMA (Spinal Muscular Atrophy)</span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 9px; line-height: 14px;"> </span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 14px;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">a neo-muscular genetic disorder. </span></span><br />
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</span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">Each circumstance is different. But the outcome is the same. A community stepping out and holding up those that are hurting. Doing whatever they can to ease their burden. </span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"><br />
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</span></span>Di in Indianahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10761150851298509720noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2170130045588337786.post-22181225189293112612011-08-26T15:27:00.000-04:002011-08-26T15:27:00.424-04:00I'm still here.....<div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #741b47; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: large;">I haven't stopped blogging! </span> </div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #741b47; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: large;"><br />
</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #741b47; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: large;">I'm working on a new entry that I will post soon, </span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #741b47; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: large;">so please stop back later next week. </span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #741b47; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: large;"><br />
</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #741b47; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: large;">SMILE and make it a great day!! </span></div>Di in Indianahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10761150851298509720noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2170130045588337786.post-58357229761522080932011-07-06T18:27:00.001-04:002011-07-06T23:17:46.866-04:00THE SPLASH PAD!!<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">Today I was able to take the 4-C's to the splash pad. </span><br />
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<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">Now, let me introduce them to you, C by C! </span><br />
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<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">This is <b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;">C</span></b>ooper. He is 8 years old. He is officially a third grader now. </span><br />
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<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">This is <b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;">C</span></b>ayah, Cooper's sister. She is 5 1/2 years old and will be going to kindergarten in August. </span><br />
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<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;">C</span></b>ollin entered the world seven weeks after his cousin Cayah. He will also be attending kindergarten this year. </span><br />
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<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">And this is <b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;">C</span></b>harli, Collin's sister. She is 2 1/2 years old. Hopefully, she will stay little for awhile. </span><br />
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</span>Di in Indianahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10761150851298509720noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2170130045588337786.post-36616714757689699052011-07-05T23:28:00.000-04:002011-07-05T23:28:43.468-04:00Oh my, it's July!!<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">I can't believe it is July already! It seems like yesterday was the first of June and school was letting out for the summer. The weather has been gorgeous, great for outdoor activities. Bill and I have been riding our bikes quite often. Sunday we took them to Fort Wayne and rode the River Greenway there from New Haven, downtown to Headwaters Park. It was a nice ride and I'm sure we will take our bikes again and ride a different part of the trail. </span><br />
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<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">Yesterday was the 4th of July. Bill played golf in the morning, I frosted cupcakes and baked some cookies that later were turned into ice cream sandwiches. </span><br />
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</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">Late afternoon, my daughter Ashlee and her two children came over for a cookout. She brought her boyfriend Casey and his two children along with her. After dinner Ashlee and Casey beat Bill and me in a game of bean bag toss, and I beat Ashlee 2 out of 3 games of Wii Bowling. The kids played with water shooters and stayed busy outside. </span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"><br />
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</span></div>Di in Indianahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10761150851298509720noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2170130045588337786.post-39964081776103906582011-06-21T11:49:00.001-04:002011-07-05T22:34:10.143-04:00My Husband Bought Me a New Bike!<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;">I had a bike. In fact, I just got it last year. It was like brand new. I barely rode it. So why in the world did I agree to get a new bike? A better bike. I don't know, but I did. </span><br />
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</span></div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;">Bill was recently diagnosed with Type 2 Diabetes. I'm really proud of him for the way he has changed his eating habits. He's cut sweets and and a lot of carbs out of his diet - better than I probably could if I had to. This really breaks my heart, because if you know Bill, you know he enjoyed his food so much. He dislikes exercise as much as I do, but he likes to ride his bike. He had a bike. He wanted a new bike. A better bike. </span><br />
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<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;">Well, in the past I rarely visited the <a href="http://www.ci.bluffton.in.us/parks-cityparks.htm#river">River Greenway</a>, but in the past two weeks I've been there more than I was there all last year. </span><br />
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</span>Di in Indianahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10761150851298509720noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2170130045588337786.post-46438779548339032582011-06-16T16:23:00.000-04:002011-06-16T16:23:44.346-04:00Fabric Flower Brooches<div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;">I've been putting off posting pictures of my fabric flower brooches, but since you asked...</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"><br />
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<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;">For some unknown reason I have not been able to print to my printer this week. I had done everything I had known how to do without any luck. Today it dawned on me that it could be my printer cable, so I went into Bill's office to see if I could borrow his. Once I pulled the cable out of the back of his printer, I looked down and the mass of tangled cables and decided against it. REALLY!! That's all I did! Bill came back into his office and tried to print something and he couldn't get it to print. What? Are you KIDDING me!!?? I spent the next 3 hours trying to figure that out. I spent a long, long time on the phone with tech support trying all they could think of. I uninstalled and reinstalled the print driver at least twice. Finally, through a series of events, it is now working. Bill's laptop can once again communicate with his printer. </span><br />
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<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;">I then went to the grocery to get cream cheese. I'm supposed to bake 2 cheesecakes for Bill's great-niece's graduation party tomorrow. I headed to the cream cheese and what do you think I saw when I got there? NOTHING!! That's right, they were completely out of cream cheese. I thought for sure this must be wrong. They must have it in another cooler somewhere. I looked around and didn't see any. I found a clerk and asked. She scanned the bar code. "No, I'm sorry. We are out and I don't know when we will get any" Seriously? Just my luck. I called Bill and sent him to Scott's -- surely they will have some. It is graduation weekend. Lots of people are having parties. What if everyone is out of cream cheese? Since I didn't have any cream cheese in my cart, I didn't have very many items. I went through the self checkout lane. I scanned my first 3 items -- no problem. I sat my apples down on the scanner so they could be weighed and the thing told me I had put something in the bag that was unauthorized. I looked on my screen and it had 3 items listed. I looked into the bag and it had 3 items in it. So I had to wait until the clerk to come and help me out so I could continue my purchase. I finally finished and was ready to pay, but it wasn't meant to be. The machine now told said "approval needed". What? I wasn't buying any alcohol, spray paint, or cold medicine. Why did I need approval? Only the machine knows for sure. The clerk is a very nice gentleman -- I'm a regular there -- and I was on my way in a jiffy. Whew!! </span><br />
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<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;">I said all of this to say, my day wasn't so bad really. It seemed like there were a lot of things that didn't go right. However, this morning Bill woke me up with the news that a couple in our community had lost their son in a horrible traffic accident last night. My heart has been breaking for them all day. Every time I felt my frustration growing, I would put things in perspective. My family is safe, happy, and healthy. I am blessed. R.I.P. Jordan</span><br />
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<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">I made a cupcake pin and the beads for a pair of earrings. I don't know if it is something I will do very often, but it was actually much easier than I anticipated. I think it will be fun to get some clay and let the grandkids make something. Polymer clay will be much more durable than the little bowl Cooper made in school this year, which broke before it ever made it home. The main drawback from working with it is whatever you use to bake your clay creations on, can NEVER be used again for food preparation. You also need to have a well ventilated space. I baked the beads last night when I got home and I opened a couple of windows, but I never actually smelled anything. </span><br />
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<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">The most enjoyable part of the evening was chatting with a friend from high school. I had invited Lee Ann Garrett from <a href="http://encouragement-is-contagious.blogspot.com/">Encouragement is Contagious</a> to attend the class with me and she did. As the name of her blog suggests she is a very encouraging lady. I really enjoyed being able to visit with her during the class. If I hadn't been willing to step out of my comfort zone, I would have missed out on a very pleasant evening. </span><br />
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<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">Everyone has a comfort zone. Some are very narrow and small in size. Others are almost without boundaries. If you would ask me to define mine, I would say it is "the familiar". I am most comfortable with what I am familiar. Familiar people, familiar food, familiar places, etc. </span><br />
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<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">As a REALTOR, I am probably perceived as an extrovert. It's my job. I'm comfortable with it. I'm good at it. Even though, at times, I work with people I am not familiar with, I am doing something I'm very familiar with. With that said, I am a borderline introvert/extrovert. Which probably would surprise those that know me well. Those that know me well are those "familiar people" that are within my comfort zone. They would most likely describe me as an extrovert. With them, I am always laughing, joking, sarcastic...myself. If I am going to a function where I know there will be a lot of familiar faces, I won't stress over having to attend. I will go willingly, knowing I will have a good time.</span><br />
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<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">However, my introverted side is present when I am surrounded by unfamiliar people. It's then that I have to stretch the boundaries of my comfort zone. </span><br />
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<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">Extending my hand and introducing myself to a stranger is something I've had to force myself to do through the years. Learning to smile at people as I pass them in the grocery or other public spaces is necessary so I don't appear to be a snob. Years ago, I attended a women's retreat where I learned that the majority of the women in attendance thought of me as stuck-up. A snob. WOW! That was my wakeup call and I decided I had to stretch the boundaries of my comfort zone. </span><br />
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<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">So, unless I can recruit a friend to attend the polymer clay class with me, I will have butterflies in my stomach before I get there. I will walk in with a smile (a nervous one) on my face. I will chose a seat next to a friendly looking face. I will say "Hi, I'm Dianna McBride". Then, maybe, I can relax and enjoy myself. </span><br />
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<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">On the other hand, this is a small town and chances are good that I will know someone there. </span><br />
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</span></div>Di in Indianahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10761150851298509720noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2170130045588337786.post-22178250756681988692011-04-06T13:47:00.000-04:002011-04-12T16:10:48.548-04:00It Won't Be Long....<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;">until the sun will be shining and people will want to be outside doing something. I don't care if I'm just sitting on my deck, I can't wait to have the sun warming my skin. My husband will be playing golf. </span><br />
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<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;">There are two golf courses here in Wells county. Timber Ridge Golf Course is located at 2330 E 250 North, and Green Valley Golf Course is located at 2635 E 150 North. If Bill plays in Wells county you will most likely find him at Timber Ridge. </span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;">HOWEVER, I would venture to say that there are at least 100 golf courses within a 50 mile radius of Bluffton, and he will visit quite a lot of them over the course of the golfing season. If you like to play golf you can probably find a course within 15 - 20 minutes of your home. </span><br />
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<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;">One place that will be a hub of activity is the <a href="http://www.indianatrails.org/Bluffton.htm">River Greenway</a>. It is accessible all year long to pedestrians and bicycles, but only the true fitness enthusiasts use it in the winter months. When nice weather arrives you will see all the fair weather people (which I am a part of) walking or riding their bikes. The Greenway begins at Wabash River Park (located just a block north of City Hall) and goes out to </span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;">Ouabache State Park. The Greenway is a great way to commune with nature while getting some exercise.</span><br />
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<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"><a href="http://www.in.gov/dnr/parklake/2975.htm">O<span id="goog_1037871829"></span>uabache State Park</a></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"><a href="http://www.blogger.com/"><span id="goog_1037871830"></span></a></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"> is another great place, and Bluffton is very fortunate to have it close by. For family fun you can't beat a day at the park. You can picnic, hike, fish, swim, camp, or much more. </span><br />
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<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;">To see all the wonderful parks that Bluffton offers, click on this link for the <a href="http://www.ci.bluffton.in.us/parks-cityparks.htm">Bluffton Parks and Recreation's</a> page. Bluffton has a park for just about everyone....even the dogs! For me, I love to take my grandchildren to the Splash Pad. </span><br />
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</span>Di in Indianahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10761150851298509720noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2170130045588337786.post-15761877325324037462011-03-31T13:45:00.000-04:002011-05-10T14:03:27.898-04:00This is my first Blog post!<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;">What am I doing here?</span><br />
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<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;">Today I had continuing ed. </span><br />
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<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;">I'm a REALTOR. Every two years REALTORS have to take 16 hours of continuing education before being able to renew our Real Estate licenses. Brokers renew their licenses in the odd years, and Agents renew their's in the even years. I have a Broker's license so this is my year. </span><br />
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<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;">The instructor was Allie Hostetter from IAR (Indiana Association of REALTORS). She is young and very tech savvy. I don't know how many of the participants in the class will do anything with the things she talked about. She talked about Facebook, Twitter, LinkedIn, and other things, </span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;">I have a Facebook page for myself and a business page for our real estate firm </span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"><a href="http://www.facebook.com/pages/McBride-Associates-Real-Estate/120781636408?sk=info">Facebook/McBride & Associates Real Estate</a></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;">. Allie also talked about b</span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;">logging. I thought it sounded like fun and one thing that I could have in addition to our Facebook page. So, here I am. </span><br />
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<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;">From time to time I will come here and talk about the things that are going on in my life and our community. So, please stop by and visit me!</span>Di in Indianahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10761150851298509720noreply@blogger.com1