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The Journal of A. Paige White Matching tablecloths
08/17/2007 05:35 p.m.
Is what we both look like today with our red and white checks. Kathy in her dress, me in my beloved, Mary Loesch (of the Loesch mobile fame) hand-me-down and blue jeans. Soooooo funny. We didn't plan it and everybody's affected offense, "I didn't get the memo". Her double take on her way to punch the clock as I'm at the coffee maker was matched only by my open mouthed disbelief. If I'd just had some suspenders! Then I could look like Claude too, lol.
I am currently Odd
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Angie
08/16/2007 10:52 a.m.
I dreamed about Angie last night. I dreamed she had died and I was there with Peggy at her funeral. I was so sad and kept crying. Strange part of it was at the funeral home where we were and it was an outside service, there were great arrangements of flowers made up, if you wanted to order flowers, they already had the kind peggy wanted so it would all coordinate. There was a large gap in the arrangement and during the service a large cream colored not white, but almost, large car, kind of like Mr. E's lincoln pulled into the gap and on the hood was this great arrangement of flowers just like they put on caskets except it was on the front of the hood of this car and it filled in the gap of the flower arrangements perfectly. I don't know what's going on with her, but after reading today's readings in this 21 day study/prayer vigil, I don't think it's accidental. In my dream I remember calling Chip to let him know where I was and it was at 6:00 at night.
Death, you will NOT take her! I declare your shroud will lift from over her, her family, Prentiss, our state and the United States. Your bouquets that seem so beautiful are a lie. They will shrivel this day and you will be known as a lying spirit in her life. God has decreed life eternal for her and her family. You will bow down.
Heavenly Father, I come into total agreement with Kathie's request that authority be given to their commands for the crusading spirit, that will take a good thing and cause it to lead many away from the BEST, to leave Atlanta. All to the praise of the glory of your grace expressed in Christ Jesus. I agree that her authority was given when you gave the vision to her that beauty will prevail. Multiply the quickenings that He might receive the full reward for the travail of His soul. Oh, how we adore you! Your name IS hallowed. Amen
I am currently Blessed
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So tired
08/16/2007 02:07 a.m.
It was a good day. A great evening and I'm wiped. Things are moving in a new way now. I'm sooooo thrilled. I'm not even instigating it. That's best of all. Brian was a true blessing to me tonight. He's still as sweet as he was 7 years ago. He's been elevated to hero in my book. Yep, anybody that will stick their arm down your sewer line after snaking it repeatedly with little success, is a hero. Bona Fide. I love having all these kids in my house. Can't even pull in my driveway half the time. They sure make me laugh. It's so good.
Lord please bless each and every one of them. I want to know we'll have forever to share and laugh together. Even over "crappy" problems.
Thank you Lord for all you've added to my life through them.
Thank you.
I am currently Blessed
I am listening to monster trucks
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Black widow
08/15/2007 03:49 p.m.
at the front door was this morning's wildlife excitement. When Mark went to walk outside, I called his attention to the dead (I take no prisoners! All I had was wasp spray but it IS effective) extremely LARGE specimen, roflol, his first heartfelt comment was accompanied by bending from the waist to peer at that bright red marking
Second comment: When is the exterminator due again? Got to spray outside!
Looking forward to seeing Willie tonight! Even under these questionable circumstances. At least his easy payment plan is easy.... FREE! God bless Willie!
Chip and I officially embarked last night on this new endeavor and prayed together for God's help in order to fully please Him with true repentance. He also sensed the call to fast right now too.
We both feel the excitement!
well, there's nothing at all like the gentle rebuke of God through His word. Wow. It's time for me to shut up and sit down. If I want to come up, then I must come up. Can't stay where I am and expect to go forward or up. duh. Stoooopid.
I am rebuked. Deserving. I am rebuke worthy. Infantile. Impulsive. Blab everything. Don't think I'll be doing that anymore. Thank you Jesus for forgiving me.
I am currently Spastic
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deviantart link: GREAT JOB!
08/14/2007 09:40 p.m.
http://www.deviantart.com/deviation/34244097/
I am currently Playful
I am listening to kathy line 3, kathy line 3
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laundry tip/weather report
08/14/2007 03:58 p.m.
If you live in the deep south and your children wadded up the suit jacket to the outfit you chose to wear to work this morning and crammed it behind the carseat, don't be dismayed!
Just step outside into the direct sunlight. Within three minutes the fabric will be heated to the point where a gentle smoothing downward motion over the affected areas will leave it wrinkle free!
Yes...
It's rather warm.
I've gotta mosey on over to Kathy's myspace page and kudo her entry for today... She put all our mornings together so well, lol, and with such poetic finesse. I love her writing.
Mark really tickled me when he told us what kind of snake it was he has captured in the jar on his desk. A diamond back water snake. Not poisonous, but a vigorous biter. heheeee....
I'd have loved to heard the clamor when he climbed out of the shower and found it in the bathroom with him...
Like I told him, if it had been me, I still wouldn't be at work. There would be a serious undertaking of snake hunting for the mama of that baby at my house. oh yes indeed.
I am currently Bemused
I am listening to the good reverend speaking in total irreverence
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kiddoze
08/14/2007 03:24 a.m.
Their conversations sure crack me up...
In the kitchen:
Having just zinged or as they term it, "burned" his sister,
"See... I'm a smart fella"
"Well... as usual you almost got it right...
you're a fart smella"
Having instructed him to wash the dishes, I get home to MOST of the dishes done
and took the dish cloth into the living room to show Megan,
"I guess I could have expected a size 14 shoe to wash dishes with a beach towel."
Megan rolled.
Megan on the phone with somebody, anybody is my guess,
getting sinus meds out and informing her listener that's the only medicine she takes, except for her illegal drugs.
I told her she better quit bogarting her stash then!
She didn't know what I meant... heheeee dufus! What I didn't already know, I learned at AA.
Gotta keep em on their toes.
To his complaint of heart"burn" his sister's typical empathies are lovingly expressed, "well, what do you expect?"
"You can't take a piece of bread and poke it down in the mayonnaise jar with a fork and call it a sandwich and expect to suffer no consequences. You need an emergency wrist band clearly typing your blood type, 'Blue plate'".
We had a lot of fun talkin and carrying on.
Jarrod got "burned" a lot!
I am currently Fabulous
I am listening to cars... again
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Bimbo two times
08/10/2007 11:37 a.m.
That was just weird
I know God was telling me something in it
Because I woke up the first time after dreaming about him at 3:45 and it was so vivid and there was such a peace over me...And I was continuing the dream when the alarm went off.
I dreamed about Bo. Bimbo to be exact, lol.
The setting was in mama and jerry's house, the one they sold when they moved away. In the dream we were in their living room, most of their stuff was gone and they were gone but what was left from all over the house was boxed and hastily shoved to one part of the room. In their haste to reject us and get away they'd left much unfinished. Anyway, I know the setting represents rejection and disapproval. No way around that. Even funnier, Bo represents rejection and disapproval to me. He always has since the first time I met him at William and Peggy's house when I was sixteen. He was the epitome of a==hole. This one is definitely symbolic. To dream about Bo and in this setting tells me what God is dealing with in me and it's confirmed twice. I believe it was a dream of impartation and it has been confirmed.
In my dream we were really talking and I was completely naked and it was no big deal. he never noticed at all and it absolutely was irrelevant to me or him. I was completely comfortable. That's too funny! Of all the people in the world I WOULD be uncomfortable around even fully clothed he would be at the top of the list. I only remember it being totally comfortable.
When I woke up the second time I'd been still with him, talking but he was getting ready to go- places to go, people to see, stuff to do- but we went fishing and I caught a fish, a determined fish, lol, because i caught it with a small banana. He was in too much a hurry though even though we both found it funny but he was too busy to see if I could do it again. That fish had bit into it and was hanging on by teeth. I was wondering if I would catch another one. That's all I really remember right now. But I'm so at peace. I've got to reread my dream language to see if I can get anything else from it. That was so awesome! Such clear symbolism that I can't mistake it for anything else. I know what Bo represents to me and i know what the setting represents.
I am currently Blessed
I am listening to jarrod snoring
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good day
08/10/2007 02:40 a.m.
It was so good to see Glenda. It's a heartwarming thing to break bread, well, in our case, lurk and loiter at the chinese buffet, talking our hearts out with such joy just to be together and share. I just drank her in. They've labled her the sheriff. That is just sooooo appropriate. I've got to find a badge before our next get together. She had her ears lowered too, lol. Even more wonderful, to realize we'll have forever to share adventure after adventure, discovery after discovery... infinitely to enjoy, at real peace, the unfolding majesty of all God's creation. We're stuck here on this solar system now and under such straightened terms of war. We war between right and wrong, soul and spirit, person and person, person and God, anything that can be warred over, we war it. It will be so wonderful to remember this life through a glass darkly instead of peering darkly through a glass we can't even see, by faith only, into a future we're promised is better and filled with wonders greater than we can begin to imagine. huh. just to find ourselves finally with no desire to do anything but bless and love each other is enough to set your heart soaring.
It was good.
The absence of any vicious spiritual creature lurking only to try to trip you up will also be astonishing. Probably like the difference in the gravity in walking on earth and walking on the moon. Able to actually see the angels, not just sense them or see them in dreams (some of us aren't as blessed as Logan and Kathie) and how they're present to help and encourage.
I can't wait to hear how church went for Chip after his two dreams and INTERESTING day. Open the eyes of our hearts, Father, more and more to see the realm that endures forever and the Holy king who will reign to our joy and ever increasing thanksgiving and praise. I thank you so much for the encouragement you gave us today.
I am currently Cheerful
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The amazing whodo
08/09/2007 02:11 p.m.
Glendini, Glendalina, Glender, (aka- the ho next doe) asked me to lunch today yesterday, lol, and like the good manager she is, called again to confirm our date again this morning. I miss her so much. But, I know she deserved much better and a better place to display her giftings and skills. I am so thankful for all the various people that have come into my life and brought their own unique fragrance for me to enjoy. She taught me soooooo much. Without even realizing it. It's gonna be good to hang out and play catch up. I WANNA KNOW what the new job is like. I WANNA KNOW what's been goin on with her. I just WANNA KNOW.
It was great to argue for an hour yesterday with Jarrod. At least we argued through it until we found agreement and love. I've gotta scan that picture he is working on. Shades of Alex everywhere, roflol. Then to spot my sketch pad with a frog I painted years ago laying under the glass of his back window when I went to retrieve my Grits cd (so I can -ooohaaaah-copy it for him and Alex)really gave me pause. WHY would he have my old sketch pad with my drawings and hauling it around in his firebird?
I want- NEED - to overcome my doublemindedness too.
Oh Lord, call me into just the right place in your body and knit me with it that will hold my feet to the fire but still love me anyway while I'm getting there. Amen
I am currently Festive
I am listening to ooohaaah soon
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