Today we are ooooo so happy to write about O! I’ve never really thought about O before—you can see lots of ooooos in your daily life—like that donut we had as a snack; or the tire on your car that is an O.
How about the O on the guitar? That my husband doesn’t play!
Ooo, my bobbin even is an O!
Top of my coffee container is O tooooooo!
This thing has two ooos!
Here is a list of O words—
And animals and foods that begin with O—Oh my!!
I’m seeing O is an Object that isn’t Obscure, Obsolete; Occuring Often in Occupations, Oceans, Olympics, even Online!
Open those Senses to the OOOOOOS in your Ordinary life!
The month of April has been a blogging challenge--March 27, 2010 a challenge was sent out to all bloggers for the month of April. Can you post every day except Sundays during this month? And to up the bar, can you blog thematically from A to Z?
Although, I try to blog on occasion, this was a true challenge to me--can I find something interesting to blog about every day of the month of April?? Some bloggers have selected a theme for their writings--maybe, I'll do that next year--let me see if I can make it successfully through this year!
I'm up to N and have a good topic for N--we had the occassion to attend two, not one, but two viewing parties in a vicinity that is 'dark skies'. The county friends of the night sky were hosting the event--that it's at a winery, didn't hurt either. Our friend received a telescope for Christmas, so we’re in good company with fellow astronomy patrons.
Fingers crossed the weather held out for clear skies--no full moon either.
Night sky on this evening presented Venus floating between the small, dipper-shape Pleiades star and the bright red star Aldebaran, which is the “eye” of the constellation Taurus the Bull. Mercury will also be visible.
Anytime, you can drink wine under the starry skies, it's a good night!
I have a good memory of this day of many years ago—the birth of our first child! What I remember of that day is totally different than how my husband remembers—isn’t that interesting? Our memories don’t gel! All the same, it's a happy memory!
Every year on the day Elvis died, we try to remember where we were--as family we were all in the same car, driving on the same road, somewhere in Colorado--BUT, no one remembers exactly where we were--a different location from each of us. Sometimes, we have photos that flash into our memory, those don't always refresh our memory though.
Memory is a strange fellow! Most of us can remember historic events and where we were, what we did, how we reacted--like, Kennedy assassination, bombing of World Trade Center, terrible acts of violence==Science says it might be impossible for humans to bring a memory to mind without altering it in some way--such an interesting theory
The other day, a photo was posted on FB; it was a photo of extended family gathering--I don't remember the day so much; the kids only remember they loved the little house we were standing in front of. And then the comment who took the photo? Whose absent from the photo? We conversed with each other and decided it was Easter, 1977! Only do we know that date, because it's printed on the photo back! Our memories would never let us remember the date or the reason.
The next time you are gathered with family or friends, discuss a memory you had from years past and see if your memory gels with their memory. Then ask what is the earliest memory they have of their childhood--i know mine comes from seeing photos or hearing stories of such an event in my life. Otherwise, I have no memory!
probably the oldest surviving Valentine love letter in the English language was written by Margery Brews to her fiancé John Paston in February 1477. Describing John as her 'right well-beloved valentine', she tells him she is 'not in good health of body nor of heart, nor shall I be till I hear…….
Recently, I’ve been watching a PBS program featuring Jane Austin’s Sandition, unfinished novel begun in January, 1817, stopped in March 1817. Now on season three, it stuck me how today’s romance has lost the touch of true “wooing!”
Back to those days of Jane-No touching in public, modest clothing, fans fluttering around the face to flirt; and love letters written, secretly placed in hiding spots known only to two would be lovers or maybe a letter arriving discreetly in the mail to be whisked away, only to be read in privacy. It’s all so romantic!! At least, in Jane Austin’s world—
Brings to mind, the original movie, “Shoppe Around the Corner”, starring Margaret Sullivan and James Stewart. This movie was made in 1940. Somehow, these two became pen pals through postal service. Their letters soon turned into love letters—-ahhh! What a movie! Today’s version is “ You’ve Got Mail”— the story uses internet to bring emails to life. Is this “wooing” today? No hand written letter to unfold, to read in secret, to read over and over again—
During my courtship with hubby (over 60 years ago), we wrote letters to each other. I couldn’t believe what lovely words he could jot on paper! Made my heart swoon! How I miss those letters, which were destroyed in a house fire. I wish our children could appreciate those words of their father—they would be astonished he had an ounce of romance in his bones!
And if you happen to see an oldie but goodie movie, you might see a stack of love letters bundled up and tied with a ribbon, which are lovingly hugged by the heroine, who unties and cries as she unfolds the paper to relive a once special romance.
Yes, love letters today are not of Jane Austin’s world—sure would be nice if we could be like that again!
This day is all about the letter K. All I could think about K is knit, since my mind is geared to textiles. Digging deeper into K, I found it means so much more—putting K at the end of a number means thousand, 500K—wow that simple 500 jumped with a K to 5,000!
Then, researching the letter K further, this popped up—unbelievable! K in your name? K in history?
Right. Now, I’m K=less! Meaning keyless! To enter my home, I don’t have a physical key—just punch in some numbers to open the door. My car doesn’t need a key either to start the motor—just push a button to be off! Yes, there is a keyless fob in my pocket to make it work. I don’t need a key to start my sewing machine, washing machine, dryer, oven or any other appliances.
Easter Sunday was such a joyful day! We celebrated our belief in our risen Lord that sacrificed his life for us! The family gathered to share the day activities. We had a small egg hunt for our great grandson—what a joyful event! What a blessed day!
Later in the evening as I had time to reflect on the day and the meaning of our celebration, I opened FB page to Victoria Methodist Bristol knit along—there were photos of lovely completed Lenten scarves—
Photo from Ann Jackson—such lovely work!
Jill Jackson wears hers pridefully!
And this one!! Oh such a joy to see these and learn the story that is told in knit and purl stitches.
But—
I’m so disappointed in myself! I gave up!!
I didn’t finish! I put away the pattern and scarf—walked away—
Jesus would never walk away—HE is always there when I need him—I’m thinking that devil got into my heart and mind and said, “why do you want to finish this project? What’s in it for you? Just another scarf you’ll most likely won’t wear?”
My disappointment has turned into Joy! I’m picking up where I left off on the pattern!
