Washington, D.C.!

Wow! I can't believe I am so far away from Edmonton so quickly! I've had 2 great flights today, with hopefully 2 more great flights to go.

Funny thing happened in Minneapolis.....this man, probably 45ish who is an airline employee walked up to the gate at which I was waiting, and he looked so familiar to me. He walked up to me and said, "You look so familiar to me." We exchanged names, but have never met, I don't think. His name was Hebert Henry, or Henry Hebert...can't remember which now. Anyway, kind of funny.

Flying from Minneapolis to Washington was very interesting. We flew over Lake Michigan - wow, I don't think I ever realized the breadth of that lake. It looked like an ocean for a while!

I was sort of prepared, but not totally, for the landing at Washington's Reagan National Airport. The final banking move made me gasp and jump in my seat, which made the guy sitting next to me laugh. For a while, I was used to the landings here, but it has been a while, and it is a shocker when it happens!

I bought the Washington Post and look forward to absorbing it on the way to Atlanta. One of the front page stories today has an interesting headline: Primary-Care Doctor Shortage May Undermine Reform Efforts. What? I thought this is where all the trained up doctors in Canada are going? If they are short here and short in Canada, we are in some deep trouble!

Next stop, Atlanta..... never even stopped there before, so I am looking forward to it.

In The Beginning

What a night! Last night, I saw the phenomenal Ruthie Foster in concert at the Jubilee....she was really phenomenal!! It is not a misnomer. The Blind Boys of Alabama were pretty awesome, too. All in all, it was a great night. As Randy, Arlene and I left the Jubilee, and stepped into the cool, fresh air of a beautiful Edmonton night, I felt the tug of this place afresh on my heart. Honestly, summer here is unbeatable. And it is finally summer!

Driving home with both windows rolled down, I marvelled in the moment and thanked God that He made such a beautiful night that I am already anticipating and longing for my return next week! Perhaps that has something to do with the 100 degree (37 - 38 C) weather I will no doubt be experiencing in Alabama in less than 16 hours. But perhaps it is just the way it is supposed to be.

Cliff and Harriett brought me to the airport today. We drove through quite a bit of scenic mist along the Anthony Henday along the way - beautiful. I learned that there is a lot (I mean a lot) of peat moss in the ground here - we could see where construction was taking place how far they have to go down here to get below the peat moss, and I caught myself thinking about the years spent with my foundation and geotechnical engineering friends in Washington, D.C. - one leg of this journey. Barbara - I hope you will be around next week - would love to get together and catch up.

After hugging C&H, I entered the airport with a sense of anticipation - what interesting things does God have arranged today? I checked in, getting through all the rigamarole that is designed to make us safe flying, but seems to take forever to get through. And then, as if on cue, I recognized two women as I went to sit down and wait for my flight.....the phenomenal Ruthie Foster and her bassist cousin!!! I had to tell her what a blessing she is to me - wish I had a camera!!! Honestly, could the day start in any better way???

Today, I am also thinking about NP's tennis tournament - looks like the weather will hold up -

Off to my next checkpoint - Minneapolis here I come!

Ciao for now, but not for long.

Child of Mine

Oh child of mine
Come close to me
I'll give you hope
I'll set you free

Not just today
But evermore
Oh child of mine
Step through that door.

Too Busy To Wiggle My Tooth

“… And let those who understand receive guidance by exploring the depth of meaning in these proverbs, parables, wise sayings, and riddles.” Proverbs 1:5-6 (New Living Translation)

Too Busy to Wiggle my Tooth

Another new year – wow! Last year seemed to go by at the speed of light. It is hard for me to believe that I have now lived in the Edmonton, Alberta, area for nearly 5 years. In a way, it seems I have always been here, and yet in a way, it seems like just yesterday that I fell in love with this most improbably lovable area of the world.

There is no place like the Edmonton area in December. Honestly, what a beautiful Christmas it always is here. Although there is not a lot of mixed vegetation here in general, we do have a large number of pine trees. Throughout this holiday season they have been heavily snow-capped, making for very lovely vistas at every turn. Gorgeous winter skies – muted sunrises and pastel sunsets – provide the perfect backdrop for these majestic Christmas trees that grace the area with their beauty.

I was quite excited about Christmas baking this year. My friend Rachel, in Florida, gave me a recipe for Cheese Crackers/ Biscuits Dusted with Powdered Sugar – something I figured no one would have tasted here since it is a southern recipe. So, I produced dozens of those while house-sitting at my friends, Brian & Sherry Wine’s home. Here is the recipe. Combine ½ cup butter with 1 cup of shredded medium cheddar cheese and 1 cup of flour. Form a log with the dough and refrigerate. As desired, cut ¼ or ½ inch slices and place on parchment paper lined baking sheet. Bake at 350 degrees for anywhere from 10 – 18 minutes depending on the width of the slices. The cheese should be a little browned when they come out of the oven. Once cooled, dust with powdered sugar. Yummy.

I spent Christmas Day with my friends Bob & Jocelyn and their family. We had a wonderful meal, great conversation, and played Apples to Apples – good time all the way around. Charles, Jen, Cory, Jean-Marc, and Angie are great to hang out with.

The following evening, I visited Dennis & Connie and their family. I met Dennis’ brother Brian, his wife Terry and son Nate. We also played Apples to Apples, which was just as much fun with 10 people, too! It was at some point during that game that Connie told me her granddaughter Breyar had a loose tooth and then asked Breyar if she was wiggling her tooth. Breyar replied, “I am too busy to wiggle my tooth!”

It is often out of the mouths of babes that unexpected wisdom flows, isn’t it? I thought of myself as a little girl and I remembered how when I had loose teeth, I was anxious to get them out so the tooth fairy would have the opportunity to come and deposit a gift under my pillow. Back in those days, it was probably no more than a quarter! I don’t think I was ever too busy to wiggle my tooth.

But now, things are quite a bit different than when I was a little girl. We are inundated with activities and external stimuli. I know I pack it in. We seem to think of sitting still as a sin. What is up with that? Sometimes I think we equate “working hard” to “being busy”. And the most commonly heard mantras or sayings these days are “I’m just so busy …” and “I’ve got so much to do…”

I’m not speaking of others here. This last year I was too busy to workout, to pray consistently, to go to bed early, to get up early enough to do my reading at the best time of the day, to develop some relationships, to submit paperwork on time, to send Christmas gifts in the least expensive manner instead of the most expensive manner, to eat right, to keep my home clean and in order, etc., etc., etc. What am I too busy doing to do these other vital things?

Lord, please help me to prioritize and perform my activities in a way that honors you and what you would desire for my life. Please give me the strength to avoid those activities that would detract or distract me from experiencing a great year in 2009. I pray for the strength and desire to accept the challenges that come my way for benefitting your kingdom. Please help me see that it is not always wise to be too busy to wiggle my tooth!

Christmas Eve

Another Christmas Eve!

This year, I will spend Christmas Eve making homemade cheese crackers with icing sugar on top - a recipe I just got from a friend I haven't seen in about 30 years. I'm house-cat-gerbil-fish sitting, so I'll check up on them throughout the day, too! This evening, I'll play my flute at my church - North Pointe Community Church. Then a late dinner with friends.

Today I remember many years of driving from Washington, D.C., to Commercer Township, Michigan, to spend Christmas with my folks. My mother's birthday was December 23, so I usually tried to be there for that! This year, I did get a bit teary-eyed as the e-mail reminders that I set up for her birthday came in. But that's to be expected.

It was always with a great sense of anticipation that I traveled home. Christmas Eve would find our house with music on - a variety including Kathleen Battle (opera), Garrison Keillor (storytelling w/music), Nat King Cole, Burl Ives, James Galway, etc., etc. Mom would have cinnamon boiling on the stove and Dad would have a kettle of cinnamon or pot pourrie setting on the wood-burning stove as well. There would be walnuts, pecans and almonds to crack, along with a festive cheese ball and crackers. We usually had egg nog with some Bailey's Irish Cream (or non-brand version of same) as well.

Preparations for the following day's Christmas dinner would be made as well, with well laid out timelines and planning for the turkey cooking especially. My parents were often cooking stuffing in the middle of the night or the very early morning before everyone else got up for the day.

I remember Christmas Eve as generally a quiet, restful time spent in our home. Most years anyways.

So, today I'll spend a quiet, restful time where I am, making cheese crackers and listening to some great music!

Merry Christmas Eve.

November 20, 2008 - The Day of the Meteorite

So, two days ago I experienced one of the most memorable birthdays of my life. In some good ways and some....well....not as good!

I went into work and got spoiled rotten - flowers, chocolates, well-wishes all day long. It was all going well, and then I talked with my sister. You see, I had received a YouTube a few days ago that was a short film of a guy turning the pages of the foreclosure listings for Wayne County, Michigan, in the Detroit Free Press. There were....are you sitting down, reader....136 pages of foreclosures. Unbelievable.

I asked my sister if that was true. And she said she thought so, yes. So, I asked her how she experienced this personally. And she told me her subdivision has a lot of empty houses with foreclosure signs in front of them. I asked them where these people now lived. She said many people are living in their cars or RVs. The police are very busy in Detroit, I am guessing.

What other ways is she experiencing the economic downturn? She said that restaurants are closing, the retailers are desperate, there are too many cars for the car lots - no place to store the excess, neighbors are getting laid off or hours and/or salaries cut. Food prices are soaring.

I hung up the phone with Jackie, and sat staring at the computer screen for a few moments.... and the tears came. A huge wave of sadness overwhelmed me right then. All these people thinking there would be no end to the good times for years....and now this. Who knows? It might have happened to me if I was there still. It is so easy to overextend. When everyone else is going to lunch, it is hard to say no, isn't it? When everyone else is planning trips to warmer climates, it is hard to say no, isn't it? For me, it isn't the warmer climates or the trip the matters, but I do feel a need to have shared experiences with people I enjoy. That does not justify the behavior any better, though, does it.

When I came to Edmonton, I felt more at home. It was not the mad rush that I experienced in the Detroit area. But over the past few years, it has sneaked in here, too. I recently spoke with a new friend of mine who is working with young adults, teaching them how to handle money, through a study that Dave Ramsey in the U.S. has put together. She has numerous examples of young adults who are not exercising good financial practices, either because they haven't been taught, or they haven't learned. But there are so many people here now who are overextended. And the pressure continues....

A friend of mine, who is a single mom struggling to make it on a receptionist's salary, has a 9 year old son who would like an IPod for Christmas. They are priced at about $400. There are people who actually think she should get him the IPod, when it should be seen as "living beyond your means." Period. End of discussion. When did it become sad if you can't have an IPod??? Man, we are really, really poisoned.

Anyway, back to the birthday experience.....

I was feeling quite....well....out of sorts, a bit apprehensive, sad even, as I took off to meet friends at the movie theatre to see "Madagascar". I was nearly there, sitting at a red light at St. Albert Trail and 137 Avenue, when suddenly it was daylight for 2 or 3 seconds...and as I looked up there was a ball of fire that appeared to go up and then down. I would have guessed that the ball of fire fizzled out and dropped within a quarter mile. I thought, "What was that? Must have been an explosion of some sort." But I couldn't make sense of it. I thought further, "What in the world is going on today?" Then I started thinking bigger. What if that was a chemical explosion or nuclear? I wondered how long it would be before the poisoned gas would reach me if so. And bigger yet... I wondered if all of a sudden one day, darkness will turn into daylight, and the Lord will be before me. Will it be like that? Will I be sitting at a stop light and all of a sudden, daylight all around? Was I ready?

Ahhhhh....am I ready for that today?

Anyway, I was really quite disconcerted as I went into the movie theatre moments later, hoping I would hear later it was some firework or some minor explosion. Connie was there and it was good just to see a friend at this point. A group of us watched Madagascar - it was a relief to watch good clean comic fun.

This is my second most memorable birthday in my life. The day the meteorite streaked across the prairie skies, turning darkness into daylight along the way.

Of all the videos of the meteorite videos out there, this is the one that is like what I saw:

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=PSL3b6bCR7s

Remembering

"Jesus called them together and said, "You know that the rulers of the Gentiles lord it over them, and their high officials exercise authority over them. Not so with you. Instead, whoever wants to become great among you must be your servant, and whoever wants to be first must be your slave—just as the Son of Man did not come to be served, but to serve, and to give his life as a ransom for many." Matthew 20:25 - 28 (NIV)

There are many scriptures that talk about the value of sacrifice, the laying down of our lives for another or others. Today is our day to remember those in our families, cities, counties, states, countries, who have laid down their lives for us.

This is one thing that has always fascinated me about men in particular. I mean really. Just as I sit here drinking coffee and writing this little blurb.....years ago, men in my family and others woke up, drank coffee, and heard or read something that caused them to say "sign me up" to serve.

Today I'll remember those I know of in my family:

My father, Douglas Brown, enlisted in the Air Force when he was 17 or 18. He was stationed in England in the late 40's/early 50's, but was never involved in armed conflict.

My uncle, Mike O'Brien, was a career Coast Guard Officer.

My uncle Steve O'Brien served in the U.S. Army in Vietnam and upon returning, served in the Reserves.

My brother, Dale Brown, enlisted in the U.S. Marine Corps and served for 3 years.

My cousin Erin's husband, Brent Orr, is a full time captain in the North Carolina Army National Guard and an Apache helicopter pilot, and has served in Afghanistan and Iraq.

The ability to step up, serve, risk and possibly give one's life for a greater good, so that others might live, certainly portrays a picture that Christ himself painted for the disciples. The vast majority of those who have served and do serve in our armed forces do not hold positions of great authority or power, but nevertheless have served with their lives, in an "everyday" kind of way, so that the rest of us may live with the many freedoms we enjoy today.

Thank you.

An Early Winter Night's Joy

Surprised. I was quite surprised.

I had seen a ballet earlier this year - "Mozart's Requiem", and it was quite good, but a bit heavy and dark. Prior to that, my last ballet was "Swan Lake" performed at the Kennedy Center with Rudolph Nureyev as the lead male dancer, perhaps 30 years ago. I don't remember much of the performance, except for being absolutely amazed watching the swans dance their beautifully synchronized dance.

So, as I headed off to "A Midsummer Night's Dream" a couple of days ago, I wasn't quite sure what to expect. With my limited experience, I expected a serious, somewhat dark ballet. As I said above, I was quite surprised.

First of all, the set was beautiful. Not too complicated, so very sophisticated. The opening seemed as if it was occurring in a dream, and we understood why that was when a filmy filter curtain lifted during or after the opening dance. Brilliant.

Mendellsohn's music was light and fun. The choreography was....well, astute, I think. In other words, I think that the story was told so well, and the humor conveyed so aptly, that even the viewer who least likes ballet would be entertained!! The dancers danced in a beautifully winsome fashion - to my untrained eye, they were flawless. The children's performance was top-notch, and the Pro Coro Choir was phenomenal. As I heard the beautiful music drift up from the orchestra pit, I envied the musicians in the Edmonton Symphony.

As the potion put a spell on the lovers in this story, so this performance enchanted me. I could not have asked for a warmer experience on this early winter night!

Thank you, Alberta Ballet.