Ten Things of Thankful is a great weekend post, a celebration of the good stuff. I have a lot of that good stuff, so let’s go!
I’m able to walk! I was in a wheelchair for 2.5 years and could not stand for long and could walk only about 30 feet. God answered prayers while we were at the beach in 2011. I enjoyed a walk just now. On my own two feet! I don’t take that for granted anymore.
I have two ugly feet but as a PT told me, the folks with prosthetics for feet would give anything to have my ‘ugly’ tootsies.
I could have chopped off my finger or hand last week while cutting hedges. Or worse. I’m grateful for all 10 fingers.
I could be paralyzed (or in heaven) after a serious horseback riding accident. I only suffered some mild brain damage, which is less evident with spell check and word suggestions.
Our son helped us with taxes today, exhibiting patience that he did not inherit from me! My dearest teaching widower is sooo patient!
through 9. We have air conditioning, hot running water, a wonderful house, and a peaceful neighborhood.
10. We are saved and loved by Jesus, so our lives are in perfect hands. No matter what happens, this is the worst it gets for Christ-followers. One moment with Him is worth a trillion of anything else. Christopher likes to play the “What would you do for all the money in the world?” game. I used to think all the money in the world was a great idea. Now I realize there are so many other, better things! What about you?
My Ten Things of Thankful does not include the typical “back to school” nightmares I’ve had for 49 years now, but a certain level of anxiety improves performance, right? To continue:
We were not t-boned as I ran a stop sign on our way back from the beach. I am SO grateful that we raced through unharmed and that my dearest teaching widower had sort of dozed off, so he didn’t shriek.
We had a great time on vacation, with lots of prayer walks and opportunities to admire sand sculptures.
We faced an ant invasion of incredible proportions upon our return. When my dearest teaching widower offered to get me some guacamole and chips, he said an ant had launched itself onto the guac, leaving me a special message!
Another surprise was waiting for us yesterday: a broken hot water heater. Amazingly, it was replaced today! Yay! Water is back on! Laundry is done!
We were greatly missed by the deer who constantly stream through our neighborhood and yard. (This squad was across the street, having finished off anything of value in our yard.)
Thanks to the deer, I’ve coined a new term for where we live: neighborhooF!
Many thanks to Eva for her tip on rolling up clothes to conserve space. Everything was fine when unrolled! Wow! (Check out her website for the fabulous books she’s written!)
Oh yeah, back to the sand. I noticed that many of the creative efforts were an ill-fated attempt to stop or channel waves. Kids and adults alike spent hours digging trenches and moats. I could have told them resistance was futile….
I’m enjoying my new iPhone 10XR a great deal, probably to the point of obsession.
I got to play with a student today, thoroughly enjoying our laughter and games! What a sweet family!
Thanks for dropping by! I hope to blog more regularly but we’ll see….
I have been a terribly sporadic visitor to the Ten Things of Thankful blog, but every time I go, I’m rewarded by the words, photos, and humor from such encouraging folks. It’s a great place to share gems of thankfulness.
Gem #1: My dearest teaching widower remains at the top of my list. His tech skills are sometimes clumsy but always endearing. I got him a Fitbit for his birthday and it’s already destroyed! I think his inner distrust of all things tech has created some kind of deadly force field. He’s a powerhouse when searching the web, though! (See #4.)
Gem #2: The patient families of the kiddos I teach, who must wonder if my body is falling apart. Yes, it is.
Gem #3: The Bible in One Year 2019 devotional by Nicky and Pippa Gumbel. They are an amazing couple, perhaps best known for developing Alpha courses. OK, I am now 42 days behind in reading, but onward, ever onward!
Gem #4: Thanks to Cee’s inspiration and support, I have a REAL camera! It was a delightful Christmas present, heavily-researched by my dearest widower (see #1). I haven’t used it much but I look forward to the day….
Gem #5: Cadbury’s milk chocolate, which remains sweet and silky and mood-changing.
Gem #6: Faithful followers of my blog, despite my erratic posting. Thank you!!!!!!!!
Gem #7: Suzie’s kind support and encouragement. Check out her amazing blog (Suzie Speaks), her cat’s bottom, and her new job!
Gem #8: My own Fitbit, a birthday present from my fam. Fitbit and I love each other. It purrs on my wrist. It cheers me on, even as I feel like body parts will soon start dropping off.
Gem #9: Amazon Prime wardrobe, which means I never have to expose my feet to strangers again. No one fainting in horror at a shoe store.
Gem #10: A physical therapist who reminded me to be thankful I have feet (even if you can find them by googling “ugliest feet in the world”). That PT works with folks who have prosthetic feet and they would give anything for my ugly feet.
Freebie: Don’t search for ugliest feet in the world.
Thank you so much, sweet Josie, for hosting this weekly reminder to share thankfulness. In my case, it’s more annually, but perhaps I shall get back on track with blogging again!
Today is my sister’s birthday and I am so thankful for her! She’s got a heart of gold! I love her!
Speaking of her heart of gold, the kiddos return this week for a summer in North Carolina! We will have a special movie night on Tuesday! Woohoo!
I finished all my online classes, despite the flu and eardrum and sinuses and everything. Now I am on to my microcredentials. More on that in my next post.
I think there will be another post! Yes!
I was SO sick and SO weak for almost 3 months that all I could do was waste away and drag myself to a couple of schools. But once I got there, I was absolutely energized by my students. (And yes, then I dragged myself home and fell on the couch, but those days are OVER!)
The parents of my kiddos are THE best. Patient, loving, encouraging, funny, dedicated to their kids to the nth degree! I am GRATEFUL for their never-ending support.
What would the world of writing be like without exclamation points?!? I am hopeful (and grateful) that you can hear my enthusiasm!
I am grateful that my energy levels and wildness fall just short of ADHD and mania!
What would this blog be without my faithful followers? Thank you for reading and waiting and waiting and waiting!
I got a new bible this week, reverting to paper again so I can search and scribble and highlight and weep for joy. I do all my other reading in digital form, but I could never find my spiritual home online.
This one is for clarkscottroger, a clever man with one of the most unique ways of seeing himself and the world. If you like ingenious and funny, his blog, the Wakefield Doctrine, is for you!
Today I am grateful for endings and for new beginnings. I am a bit subdued, feeling like an 18 wheeler got the best of me. But thanks to Josie for her faithfulness in keeping this blogging challenge GOING!
One. This migraine headache is finally relinquishing its hold. I spent yesterday huddled in the darkness as my dearest widower brought me ibuprofen and Tylenol. Yet another side effect from yet another statin drug. Coming to an end, right?
Two. The necessary roofing repair, with its pounding and ladders and men of integrity, is also coming to an end. I’ll miss the way they hung around….
Three. We are finally tackling some overdue home repairs and cleaning. The roof rot (above) was a serendipitous discovery after pressure washing the house. See? My pressure to get the pressure cleaning was a good thing! I should remind my dearest widower.
Four. The clutter in this house is coming to an end. Baby steps. No, tweener steps.
Five. Our hot and humid summer is gradually coming to an end. Temps dropped to the 80s this week (just for a day or two) and many trees are cutting their losses, with yellowing leaves gulping for water.
Six. The new school year starts tomorrow! My dearest teaching widower calls it the Great Everson Giveaway. I wonder why he’s never as excited as I am.
Seven. More awesome professional development classes start soon! My dearest teaching widower asks me if this is what other “retirees” do.
Eight. The fawns that have been parked on our hill are following mom to sample treats in other folks’ yards. I know they will be back. This evening.
Nine. My dearest widower is shopping for clothes right now! On his own! Maybe this is the start of something new. Maybe he’s an imposter. He doesn’t think a shirt should cost more than $12. Yes, it’s been that long since he ventured into a mall. If I didn’t have such a headache, I would have accompanied him to immortalize the expedition with photos. Is this the end of online shopping? Nope.
Ten. I will copy The Wakefield Doctrineand leave this one for the special day when I don’t have a headache. Whee!
How little time I take to be thankful! I’m better than I used to be, but this Ten Things of Thankful blogging challenge is good for my soul and spirit. Here we go:
The kiddos are here, 8 of them tonight, playing on various devices and eating endlessly. I’m grateful for their humor (“I’m just teasing, Aunt Katharine”), their enjoyment of one another, and all the Beatles’ songs we’ve heard tonight. One niece has perfect pitch, which is truly amazing to a tone-deaf person like myself.
We are far over the year’s average of rainfall, which keeps all the plants growing so deer can snack on the yard.
The rain also brings mold, so we are FINALLY getting our house pressure washed. The mold must be worse than I thought, because my dearest teaching widower suggested the washing. That leads me to #4:
I call it The Dead Man Theory, as my dearest widower could step over a dead man on the kitchen floor and not notice. The good news is that he has never once been critical of my multiple stacks of paperwork. I have not been as generous towards his debris.
I’ve been given some awesome chocolate this week. Ooh, pure pleasure.
We had a fabulous women’s event last night at church. Designer desserts, candles flickering, a jazz trio humming. Wow.
I still have more chocolate to eat!!
My foot is healing well. It could have gone south, but that compression boot and tons of prayer did the trick.
I’ve run out of things so…
I saved the best for last. Tomorrow is Father’s Day and I am married to the best father I’ve ever met. He is gentle, patient, wise, and unselfish. Wait! Another one!
Speaking of patient, my dearest widower stopped the car so I could take a photo of a most beautiful sunset. Sadly, my iPhone doesn’t capture the gorgeous colors, but who gets tired of admiring sunsets?
#1. Bad news: After a loooong week, I have been working on paperwork most of the day and my eyes are swimming. Good news: I finished a lot of it!
#2. Bad news: I lost October 2016. I mean I lost my lesson plans for a student. I have the digital version but no notes. Good news: I found October! It was just incorrectly stapled. More good news: I threw away some clutter in the hunting process.
#3. Bad news: I have not been able to wean my foot from the compression boot. Good news: I said, “Whatever!” and tossed the heavy thing aside. More good news: My foot has been fine all day.
#4. Bad news: I did waste a little time playing Mahjong today. Good news: I beat an expert level that had defied me for weeks. Yes, the game was taunting me.
#5. Bad news: I did not get much accomplished with my online classes today. Good news: Tomorrow is another day.
#6. Bad news: My dearest teaching widower had to work all day, too. Good news: I was able to help him on a project without getting snappy. Oh, right, I never get snappy.
#7. Bad news: I lied in #6. Good news: I only lied about never getting snappy. I really did help him without getting snappy TODAY. And I am running out of news, folks.
#8. Bad news: There is no sequel to the sequel of The Dying and the Dead. Good news: Sequel #1 was great and featured a brave young boy.
#9. Bad news: I may not finish the Color Your World blogging challenge. Good news: I can try again next year. More good news: I have a whole year to take more colorful photos!
#10: Bad news: I have nothing else to add. Good news: I did not gripe about the clutter in the house, the laundry that needs to be washed, or the pile of mulch in our driveway that needs to be spread somewhere, anywhere. More good news: I am reading a cool detective thriller called The Murderer’s Son by Joy Ellis. A terrific read about a guy who thinks he is a serial killer. Is he? I don’t know yet but it will be fun to find out. Mama was the Blonde Butcher. Oh dear, what a legacy.
Who is Josie Two Shoes? I first crossed paths with her a couple of weeks ago as she hosts the Ten Things of Thankful (TToT) blog. TToT introduced me to a sweet group of bloggers who share their stories and encourage me to focus on the positives in my life. I wondered about this Two Shoes who inspired other kind folks to respond so thoughtfully to my own meager TToT contributions.
My search for Josie Two Shoes was on! Her blogger profile explains that a new chapter of her life started in 2007, when she declared that she was now standing on her own two feet. That led me to her blog, where I discovered that she is also a writress. A really good writress. Wow. Josie completed the A-Z blogging challenge by writing, and I quote: “a serial story in six-sentence segments involving twenty-six women living in the small Midwest town of Cottonwood Creek, their lives connected by the Women’s Circle of the town’s protestant church, Hope Christian Fellowship, to which they all belong.” Talk about clever and intriguing!
By following Josie’s footprints, I discovered her Facebook page. I was struck by Josie’s focus on being kind to yourself and others, not letting those stumbles and bumps define who you are. I could have clicked “LIKE” on each post!
Josie’s shoes then led me to her Twitter account and from there, back to her blog, where I savored some of her writings on faith and the miraculous.
If you are looking for a place of encouragement and inspiration AND a safe spot to share your writing with others, follow Josie’s Two Shoes. You’ll end up with a smile on your face and a polished pair of two shoes!