FRIDAY MEMORIES

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Facebook has an app that shows some of your posts from past years.  I hadn’t realized how many pictures of our dog, Gage would pop up to remind me of the sweet dog who had to leave us last year.  Another thing I didn’t realize is how much I would continue to miss him.

We’ve had dogs in our house since the beginning of our marriage.  Sometimes there were more than one at a time.  Each one had their own personality and temperament.  Each had their idiosyncrasies and each one found a place in our hearts.  Gage was a gift to us. Our children bought him for us after our last Golden Retriever left this world.  They knew how much we loved that dog and wanted to fill the empty spot in our house.

A unique breed, a Llewellyn Setter, Gage was beautifully white with brown, liver spots. His eyes were dark black/brown.   I worried from the start that he would be in constant need of a bath, but he always did a good job of keeping himself clean.  For the first few years of his life he was a bit standoffish.   He preferred to sit far away from us, unless he was being held.  He was the last puppy of the litter to be sold, so that may have explained some of his wanting to be alone.  It took several years for him to really warm up to us.

During his lifetime he watched his master, Paul, go through shoulder surgery, prostate cancer and a small stroke.  These were difficult times for both of them and it reflected in Gage’s ability to get out and hunt – which was one of the reasons he came to us.  This highly energetic dog had to adjust his lifestyle to that of those around him. It took several years before he settled down to become one of the best dogs we have owned.

When we downsized and made our way into a smaller home, he immediately adjusted to his new surroundings.  He was the dog that kept us on our toes.  He made life interesting when he ate a whole bag of jelly beans and threw up in technicolor.  He ate many things that normally should’ve made him sick, but didn’t.

When we take on the responsibility of owning a pet, it’s much like adding a new member to the family.  When they must depart this life, a little bit of us goes with them.  Seeing these pictures pop up so often, is like being with him for just another moment.

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JULIE’S FRIDAY FUNNY

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FELL OUT OF BED AT 10 AM DID I.  COFFEE I CRAVE!

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PAINTING WITH WORDS

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I sit here at my keyboard trying to create pictures with words.
The time spent often seems wasteful and futile.
I could be enjoying the genuine images-
not just pixelized versions, but the genuine article.
Maybe when the words run out, we should turn to the beauty that lies outside.
Maybe we should refresh our thoughts and minds with the glory of God’s creation.
That is where the perfect imagery lies. His Word holds beautiful masterpieces,
designed and crafted by the Creator of the Universe.
We are simply the instruments He uses to share His love with others.

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THE POWER OF CHRIST

I don’t know why God allows some of us to go on living for so many years and others are taken at an early age. It is one of those mysteries that don’t make sense to me.

I do know that God has a purpose for everything under heaven. Perhaps the old among us are meant to be here to advise, encourage or strengthen those who are going through many of the trials we have endured.

Maybe the young die so that their families become stronger through their passing and will be a witness to God’s compassion even during suffering.

There are times when life simply doesn’t make sense. I know if I try to figure it out, I am also challenging God’s wisdom.

Lord, help me today to trust in you. Bring me closer to you through your Word. Prepare my heart and the hearts of all believers for our final days on earth; so that we may be completely blessed by our future life with you in eternity. Amen!

“No guilt in life, no fear in death; This is the power of Christ in me. From a life’s first cry to final breath, Jesus commands my destiny.”

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AN END TO CHAOS

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ART & POETRY BY PAUL & KATHY BOECHER©

A day free of anger and hostile aspersion,
The peaceful relief comes in simple diversion,
Turn back to the simple the sweet and the kind,
Release all the wrath that is filling your mind,
Give in to the beauty of all that surrounds,
Enjoy God’s creation where true love abounds,
We can’t change the world, even though we might try,
We can’t stop the bitterness creeping on by.

The remedy lies in our hearts, don’t you see,
God wants us to love so we can be set free,
He wants us to soar with the eagles on high,
He wants us to live life and not simply die,
He wants what is best for the ones who love Him,
We can’t temper hate if we keep it within,
We need a diversion, a comforting place,
A place of sweet silence to end this rat race.

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DOES MY LAUGHTER OFFEND YOU?

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“While the laughter of joy is in full harmony with our deeper life, the laughter of amusement should be kept apart from it. The danger is too great of thus learning to look at solemn things in a spirit of mockery, and to seek in them opportunities for exercising wit.” Lewis Carroll

Have you noticed how serious everyone is lately? Even those in the service industry leave a lot to be desired. Are we just going through the motions of living because we don’t want to offend anyone? If we have come to that point, I’m really glad that I don’t have too many more years left.

Laughter has been a huge part of my life. My mother was the queen of it. She laughed at everything – even when it wasn’t funny. Some folks would say that’s weird, but I truly believe my mom knew the secret to success and it had something to do with humor.  Her laughter was infectious as well.  When she’d laugh everyone around her did as well.

There’s nothing like a kid running around with his underwear on his head, or for that matter an adult doing the same. Children have a real knack for humor, even when they don’t intend to be funny. Usually the funniest things happen when you least expect them.

Laughter is one of the most spontaneous emotions we have. You can’t control it. I have a friend who I would count on to attend my plays, because she’d laugh at all the right spots, because she genuinely thought it was funny.  I love those who aren’t afraid to let it rip when it comes to laughing.

We used to watch clowns squirting seltzer bottles or getting a pie in the face, and roar with laughter. A guy would slip and fall on a banana peel and everyone thought it hilarious. I guess what we laugh at today isn’t as funny as it used to be, or maybe we’ve lost the ability to laugh at ourselves and choose to enjoy the failings of others.

God didn’t create humanity to live in despair and sadness. Think of the fun things He made for us to laugh at. Take the giraffe – or monkeys – or me. But I digress.
When we laugh, we release endorphins which make us feel good. I think it’s time for a good old fashioned belly laugh! How about you?

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WHAT’S IN A NAME?

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What’s in a name?  Sometimes people must live up to their name. Others may use their title to advance their career. For example, Prince Harry could easily profit from his past accomplishments and family influence – or he could lose all credibility simply because it isn’t believed he could make it without those things supporting him.

Jean Valjean, from Victor Hugo’s,  “Les Misérables,” worried about his label.  He was arrested and imprisoned for stealing a loaf of bread.  He became a number rather than a name.  When he fled prison and encountered a priest who changed his life, he became a successful business man who made a stellar name for himself.

In Arthur Miller’s play, “The Crucible,” the hero of the story, John Proctor, has a similar situation when he is about to hang for being accused of witchcraft.  In the line, “I have given you my soul; leave me my name!” he is begging for his reputation and how it would affect his children and their history.

A good reputation is something we strive for. When it’s slurred, lied about, set up to false witness and defamation, our character is at stake.  God even wrote about that very thing when he forged the ten commandments into stone.  “Thou shall not bear false witness against your neighbor.”   

Being wise in how we view others isn’t always easy, especially when we have come to wonder about what we read, hear and see in the media.  We can’t always discern the truth because it’s clouded by false testimony, unnecessary rhetoric or a strong desire to destroy another human being.  Yet we must be diligent in the pursuit of truth, especially when it comes to the leadership of our country.

In the span of my lifetime I’ve seen a decline in mankind’s trust and faith in those around them.  Instead of caring about each other, we’ve become suspicious, uncaring, lethargic and sometimes downright hateful towards our fellow man.

Yesterday I referred to a quote from Dr. Martin Luther King, Jr. about the results of  love.  Without this light in our lives, there is only darkness.  Darkness gives way to hatred and discontent.  That darkness is contagious and will spread like wildfire if not contained.  The power of love is far more powerful that hate.  Love is also very contagious.  With it we can overcome the dissonance around us and become united again.

It’s time to be open minded, but it’s also time to be diligent.  When a man’s name is being challenged, we must also be compassionate.  A name hangs in the balance.

 

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WALK IN THE LIGHT

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I became an adult in the 1960s.  I lived on the south side of Milwaukee where there was a shortage of Americans of the black race.  It didn’t make any difference to me what color a person was.  If we were born in America we were all Americans, but as I grew up I began to see the inhumanity possible by the white race against any person of a different color.

I didn’t understand why one race could be put into a constant state of humiliation.  The bonds of slavery were still apparent.  Blacks were required to sit on the back of the bus.  They used rest rooms and water fountains designated for them.  They were set apart in the employment lines.  Why were we so blind to the ugliness we were perpetrating with this segregation?

In the sixties the movement for equality in so many areas of life was underway.  There was the woman’s movement and the burning of bras to establish the fact that women would no longer be bound.  There was a desire by young people to be heard.  They grew their hair long and resisted authority.  The drug culture began to grow, numbing the mind to help forget the mindless war in Viet Nam.  Music indicated more than love and romance.  Now it was about social issues and indignation.  The pot of anger was stirring and hate was a predominant piece of our history.

Out of that time came Dr. Martin Luther King, Jr.  He was rebellious himself as a young, college student.  When in college, he often drank beer and associated with the wrong crowd.  This changed as he grew closer to the Lord and began to see the hatred within his sad world.  He eventually would become a champion for that very cause.

Yesterday our sermon had to do with the Lamb of  God and His instruction to us to love one another.  Today, for many, that seems such a pointless act.  We see people continuing to think first of themselves and put their neighbor somewhere on the bottom wrung.  Some feel that it’s more sensible to put numbero uno before anything or any one else.  We’ve morphed into a society of self indulgent people and it isn’t limited to one race or another.

Love is an attribute which Dr. King preached about.  He stood for non-violent demonstrations of protest, which often turned into riots of discontent.  He eventually grew tired of the protests and marches, because he saw the futility of their efforts.  When he was assassinated for his words – his desire to bring love back into our vocabularies – his zeal for equality – we lost one of the heroes of our time.  His message was one of love; a message preached by our Lord and Savior, Jesus.  If only we could think of ourselves as equals. We would then realize that God welcomes ALL believers into His kingdom no matter what color they are.

Maybe we should start thinking more about loving our neighbor as ourselves.  Dr. King knew how powerful love is.  It is a gift from God, who is in fact LOVE.  He poured out His love on everyone over two thousand years ago.

 

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WHAT DOES GOD SEE?

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ART & POETRY BY PAUL & KATHY BOECHER©
Within my reflection just what do I see?
The confident woman I wish I could be,
But deep down inside of my sin stricken soul,
I still feel defeated and not totally whole.
The devil rejoices each time that I grieve,
He loves it when I forget to believe,
That God is my confidence, strength and my power.
He’s right here beside me each day and each hour.
When He sees my reflection – just what does He see?
He sees His Son, Jesus who set my soul free.

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POINT OF VIEW

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I remember a time, about 25 years ago, when my husband’s ever youthful exuberance took him on a yearly trek up to the Grand Marais area of Minnesota.  He would venture out with several young couples for a weekend of events consisting of everything cold and icy.  The time included cross country skiing, snow shoeing, dog sledding and other activities which require strong lungs, good physical condition and a lot of craziness in your brain.  At the end of the day, there was time spent in a hot sauna followed by a jump into the cold lake.  I went once and that was way too much insanity for me.  I recall a woman who was well into her 60s who also went with the group.  More power to her.

I am an inside kind of person when it comes to winter.  The less amount of time spent driving is high on my list of priorities.  Unfortunately I live in one of the snowiest states in the USA, so I don’t have much choice unless I opt for Grub Hub, grocery home delivery and online activity throughout the day.  In my neck of the woods you’re expected to accept the cold temps.  We grow strong backs, exceptional immune systems and extreme vitamin D deficiency.  Still we are hearty Nordic type folks who tell Sven and Ole jokes and sit on the ice staring down at a hole, hoping for a fish to jump out at us.  I must admit, I’ve never done the ice fishing thing either.  I guess I’m not really a true Minnesotan.

The amazing patterns of frost carved into our windows – the glistening beauty of new white snow – the dangling icicles looking like stalactites hanging tightly to the ceiling of a cave – the wind gusting and blowing snow around, clouding your vision for miles – cars getting stuck in snow banks – watching folks shoveling those cars out and making a path on their driveway just wide enough for them to push through.  These are a few of my favorite things – looking out at them from the warmth of inside.

The weatherman seems elated, because he finally has something to hype about when we get more than five inches of snow.  They go crazy with each impending storm.  I imagine things can get boring in the weather world when things move along normally.  They say some folks get migraines when a storm is coming – something about barometric pressure.  My joints aches – a different joint will join in with any degree of change in the weather.

Twenty five years have come and gone.  My husband is still the one to revel in the snow. His body is capable of shoveling a wide enough swath for the car to make it through, but we have to rely on our son-in-law for help clearing out the rest.  I don’t even try anymore.

We’re told to embrace winter – to enjoy the beauty – to layer up and get some fresh air – to breathe until your nose hairs freeze – to visit ice castles, skating rinks, ski slopes and winter festivals of all kinds.  I’ll continue to enjoy it from the comfort of my home, thank you very much.

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IT’S JANUARY – LIVE IT

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ART & POETRY BY PAUL & KATHY BOECHER©
In the coldest days of winter, when frigid temperatures hold us captive, is it possible to find anything beautiful in it? Our bodies ache, our lungs fill with frozen air, our hands grow numb and our cheeks turn red, but the finger of God is apparent in His creation. With brilliant brush strokes and tiny droplets He paints a most glorious landscape. Each icicle is like a stalactite clinging to the ceiling of a glistening cave. Each etched piece of frost contains a unique pattern. Every snowflake is different. Even the sound of His majestic breath whirling over the land can have a calming effect when you realize that He is in it. Winter will soon give way to spring. For the moment, capture and enjoy its beauty.

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ONE GLIMMER OF HOPE

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ART & POETRY BY PAUL & KATHY BOECHER©
In the heart of the forest, what is it you see,
The death of the brush or the loss of each tree,
They die for a while, and rise up again,
Spring pushes each bud, giving life deep within,
Our days undefiled and sins now washed clean,
The pure life of Jesus, will help us convene,
The darkness of winter can leave deep remorse,
We wander away and relinquish our course,
The coldest of days will be warmed through the night,
Our Savior will comfort and holds each one tight,
He won’t let us go, if we trust in His Word,
Our souls are renewed and our steps undeterred.

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DITCH YOUR RESOLUTIONS

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It’s only January 17th and already there’s a holiday whereby you can ditch your New Year’s resolutions.  It’s been a while since I’ve shared one of those weird holidays with you.  There is one for every day of the year – did you know that?  It seems a little early to be giving up on New Year’s promises to change our lives for the future, but as you know, we live in a society of instant fixes and immediate results, so I guess it’s understandable.  If you don’t lose twenty pounds in seventeen days or the desire for another drink or cigarette is stronger than your will power, it seems to be the natural thing to just give up.

I have learned in my seventy seven years of living that making resolutions is like setting impossible goals for ourselves.  We think we can do it, but somehow it doesn’t take long for us to realize our human nature gets in the way.  Our own hope of being in control falters and we give up.  We often not only fail, but our ego is also bruised in the trying.

Is it futile to try and control our lives?  I don’t think God wants us to sit back and wait for Him to make things happen.  He tells us in His Word,

” But if anyone does not provide for his relatives, and especially for members of his household, he has denied the faith and is worse than an unbeliever.”  1 Timothy 5:8

God expects us to plan for the future – to care for those within our families.  Without planning and counsel from those who know, we will often fall flat on our faces.  When we trust in the will of God, we are assured of a future filled with success.  It may not be one filled with riches, but His plans are always for our good.

“For I know the plans I have for you, declares the Lord, plans for welfare and not for evil, to give you a future and a hope.” Jeremiah 29:11

So on this day when we can actually celebrate being willing to accept that we are not always as good as our word, lets turn to God instead.  His will for us never fails.  We can depend on it.  The hardest thing for us to accept is the fact that we are not in control, but God is.  With that in mind, it’s so much easier to depend on His intervention in our lives and trust that He will fulfill every one of His promises.

 

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JULIE’S FRIDAY FUNNY

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BACK IN THE FRAY

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Once more into the fray…
Into the last good fight I’ll ever know…
Live and die on this day…
Live and die on this day… 

The phrase, “Into the fray,” has meant to me – getting back into the game after a time of rest or waiting.  The above poem may have been derived from Shakespeare’s, “King Henry V.” in Henry’s speech to his troops before battle.  That speech was spoken to encourage his army to try once more to break the barriers before them.  A kind of never give up speech.

After a long bout with my kidney over November and December, I’m back in the proverbial saddle again.  I always seem to muddle through some health issue, an important event (Christmas in this case) or a life and death situation when I am not involved in a lot of work.  I believe God knows that I wouldn’t be able to stand up under any other conditions.  However with the end of the holidays I am back into the fray.

Only a week ago, we started rehearsals for “The Crucible,” by Arthur Miller.  It is a timely play depicting mass hysteria, mob rule, strict religious teachings, land grabbing, political power and many things that continue in our world today.  The play is being performed by students from grades 6-12.  I’m stage managing this show under a very knowledgeable director who gives min-history lessons along the way.  I’m learning a lot.  I think the actors are as well.

I also began teaching my weekly “Golden Starz Creative Aging Acting Class,” for students 55 and up.  We are combining acting technique with creative writing and my students are learning how to create their own interesting characters in the form of a monologue which they’ll perform before an audience at the end of the sessions.

My creative juices are percolating again.  It’s good to get back to doing the things we love to do.  Aging doesn’t have to restrict us.  We have the ability to keep on trying no matter how old we are.  One of my students is over 80 and still very involved in the community and loves to learn.  She’s currently learning to speak Russian from her seven year old granddaughter.  Another who has just recently retired is taking art classes from my husband.  She’s traveling everywhere she can before she isn’t physically able to do.  She’s also joining me on the board of directors at the theatre I’m involved in.  Some are there for the social part of it, but they’re all learning something about themselves and stepping outside of their comfort zones.

The fray doesn’t have to be a call to death.  Getting involved is more life giving than we thing it is.  When we pour ourselves outside of ourselves we are making a difference within our communities, our families, our social circles and our own lives.  Never give up.

King Henry:
Once more unto the breach, dear friends, once more;
Or close the wall up with our English dead.
In peace there’s nothing so becomes a man
As modest stillness and humility;
But when the blast of war blows in our ears,
Then imitate the action of the tiger. . . .
Henry The Fifth Act 3, scene 1, 1–6

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RETIRED TIRED

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I’m beyond the age of retirement.  I tried it once, but the lure of theatre drew me out of it.  I am one of those elderly women who drives a car from 2002, with a little over 100,000 miles on it.  It has a stick shift, so it takes a while for me to get up to speed. I’m the one who usually has a parade of cars behind her on the road, because I almost always drive the speed limit.  I drive in the right lane so people can pass me if they like, but they seem to prefer riding on my back bumper.

My brain is still functioning although some of my senses are lacking. I’m hard of hearing so have resorted to closed captioning when I watch TV, which is far more entertaining than hearing the actual words.  My taste buds are almost non existent.  My eyesight isn’t too bad, but I need specks to read.  My sense of smell is failing which is good in some cases, but no so much in others.  As for the sense of touch, I can still feel a needle pricking my finger or the softness of a baby’s skin.

My sense of nonsense is quite alive and well. I enjoy being the comedian in a group – telling funny stories – having a pie thrown in my face.  Simple things like that make me smile.

I’ve discovered the key to living a long life is to be active while you’re living.  That doesn’t necessarily mean going to the gym every day, but it does mean getting out of your chair, out of your house and into the world of the living.  The more we sit around, the more likely we’ll fall into a coma.  I am an involved senior.  I still have opportunities to teach, to volunteer, to speak, to mentor and to share a lifetime of experiences with others.

There are times though when I feel like I’m on a merry go round, because my life is almost too full.  I have moments when I long to sleep until noon.  I would love to spend the day writing, reading or doing crossroad puzzles, but as long as I have the ability to move, I probably will never retire – even though there are times when I feel really tired of retirement.

I think God gives us these latter days to do some of the things we never had the chance to do when we were making a living.  We have a wealth of information and wisdom tucked away in our brains, which can be shared with others and perhaps even bring some joy to them.  Maybe I’ll retire – tomorrow.

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KEEP THE HOME FIRES BURNING

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My husband and I are still part of the work force, although we officially retired over ten years ago.  Now we have the luxury of living on the entitlements so graciously given us by our government.  I’m not being sarcastic here.  We would be long gone had it not been for Social Security. We retired with no long range plan, no 401K, no pension. Life circumstances got in the way, but we do have the strength to press on for the eternal prize

I wondered what we would do when we retired. What would we talk about? Our family was out of the nest.  Did we have anything in common? The time we’d spent together alone took a back seat to family matters.  The whole idea of retirement scared me for a while.

I don’t know why I was so concerned.  However, there are a few things you can plan on before you get to that point, so the transition won’t be difficult. Start by thinking back to what first drew you together.  In my case, I’ve known my husband for most of my life.  We were friends in high school and became “steadys” in our senior year.  It was four years later when we got married..  We never lived together prior to marriage because we didn’t.  Today, that would be considered unenlightened, but I digress.

So what drew you together?  Was it a love of the arts – sports – eating out – going to the movies – a sound religious faith – hobbies?  Maybe you simply had a lot to talk about.  You might have been drawn in by physical attraction or more on an intellectual level.  As you grow together in a marriage all of those things take a back seat to having babies, supporting a family, building a business and caring for each other by instilling some good values in that family.

Your interests change with time.  Sometimes those hobbies you once loved are now physically impossible so you have to adjust, just like we adapt to other things as we grow older.  We suffer through illness, financial difficulties, problems with our children and tons of other problems through a marriage, but those things shouldn’t break us – only make us stronger.

My husband and I have learned to spend time together talking, usually first thing in the morning.  We share our aches and pains.  We talk about our plans for the day, discuss issues that are bothering us, the state of the world and other things which we have no control over.  That one hour sets the tone for the rest of the day.

We’ve also managed to make time to do something special together.  This doesn’t have to involve spending a fortune or maxing out the credit cards.  We’ll often get in the car and take a drive in the country for an hour, or maybe extend it to a day road trip. When we have a little extra money, we go on a real date.  Last Friday, for example, we went to see the movie, “1917,” nibbled on popcorn and then went to dinner at a Mexican restaurant.

Our every day routine sets us both in different directions.  Paul goes upstairs and works on a painting or art class curriculum and I stay downstairs and write my blog.  We meet at noon for lunch, where we again spend time talking.  In the afternoon, we often take a short siesta and then deal with everyday tasks.

Our time goes quickly.  It seems the older we get, the shorter time becomes.  There’s even a sense of urgency about growing old – like we have to get everything done before we go to heaven.  Life really is short, but when you have someone to spend it with you have a treasure beyond measure. When God is at the head of that union, you can’t lose.

 

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WINTER WATCH

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ART & POETRY BY PAUL & KATHY BOECHER

The majestic eagle casts his perfect vision on the field below,

Always looking for his next meal or provision for his waiting mate,

Who herself is on guard for the protection of her unborn.

A light dusting of glistening fairy dust falls gently from the sky,

Conserving the environment for the resplendent birds.

God’s breath covers the nest, camouflaging it from enemies.

It falls ever so softly – not disturbing, only covering slightly –

Creating safety,

Cuddling softly,

Chilling somewhat,

Yet draping a blanket of compassion and love over God’s creation.

New snow washes away the dark ugliness that comes with winter.

Just as the perfect life of Jesus creates a veil of immunity over our darkness.

We are cleansed from all our sin through His life.

 

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SATURDAY PRAYER

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Dear, Heavenly, Father,

As the week winds down, I come to you with a mind filled with anxious thoughts.  I know that you’ve told me not to be anxious about anything – that you’re in control and with me every step of the way –  that worry can do nothing as far as changing the way things turn out.  Your plan for our lives has already been written.

Still I read the headlines of things happening globally and it troubles me.  Are these signs of the end of times?  You have told us to be ready – to prepare for your second coming, yet I hold onto fear like a security blanket.

I hear of all the local disaster within my own community. There are numerous murders, assaults, domestic violence, sex trafficking and so much evil that it makes me think it can’t get much worse.

I see friends suffering with health issues, financial difficulties, marital problems and so much more and all I can do is sympathize with their pain.  I try to encourage with words from your Holy Word, but it seems so inconsequential at times.

As I approach your Sabbath day, help me to continue to put my trust in you.  You have never failed me in my life, no matter how difficult things have been.  Your love, your consistence, your faithfulness never changes.   I can count on your steady hand to guide me.  I know you will provide a way for your final plan to be accomplished.  Help me to accept your will and give me the strength to face the coming week with confidence. Amen!

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THE “JOYS” OF AGING

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As another year and decade passes, each one of us is getting older. There is no escape from this malady, except for death and for many that’s the end of everything.  I hope I never lose my zest for living, but I certainly wouldn’t want to give up my hope of life after death either.

When you get old things begin to change – slowly at first, but once you’ve reached retirement age it’s like putting pedal to the metal.  Time moves much faster for example.  Days swiftly turn into nights and your daily fare may consist of crossword puzzles and watching Bonanza reruns.

With modern medicine we’re living longer lives.  Hips, knees, kidneys and even hearts can be replaced. Plastic surgery has expanded to all areas of the body.  You can replace your smile with dental implants.  You can endow yourself with perfect upper and lower body enhancements.  Your body can actually be sculpted into precisely what you want it to be for a price.  You can make bald heads hairy again.  It makes me wonder what our decaying bodies might look long after we’re placed in the ground.  Picture a skeleton with implants running wild.

For some, reaching retirement means time for yourself – a chance to check off things from your bucket list – get involved in something you’ve always wanted to do, but never had the time for.  You may choose to step outside the box and experience free falling from an airplane or zip lining across the Grand Canyon – neither of which I’d do because of my fear of heights.

We try to keep up with the latest technology, but need a five year old to explain it to us and most five year olds are too busy texting their friends.  So we stumble through the emojis, the tweets and chat rooms knowing nothing about what we’re doing.  Fortunately most of us are smart enough not to get caught up in the scams out there, but if we do, we never hear the end of it.

Staying alive is more than taking fifteen pills a day.  If you really want to enjoy your golden years, get out and do something – even if it means simply having coffee with a group of friends.  You might join a health club and meet new friends, but be careful.  Health clubs are full of bacteria and germs, not to mention those who are there to hit on you.  You might take a class in something you’ve always wanted to try.  Someone once said, “You can’t teach an old dog new tricks,” but you’d be surprised at all the wisdom packed into an 85 year old mind. They might teach you a trick or two.

What I’m trying to say here is that we all go through the aging process, whether we’re ten years old or 80.  It’s the natural order of things.  We’ll also die some day.  Make the most of the time you walk on this planet, but don’t forget that something even better lies ahead.

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