Thursday, June 28, 2012

sun-rez sunset


Driving into the mountains to the San Carlos Rezervation for a Wednesday evening service at Cowboy Ministries we watched the storm clouds that ended in a double rainbow.

 We arrived on the Rez just in time for the service, that is if the service had been a white man's church. But we were now on Rez-time and there was plenty of room for me to run back and forth in my pretty church-going sandals through the mud exclaiming at the light show and clicking away as the sun sent rays of light across the freshly washed landscape.







Tuesday, June 26, 2012

dancing bubbles

Friday I had two friends over to make laundry soap and practice a dance for a concert on Sunday.

Monday, June 25, 2012

Sunday, June 24, 2012

sundown

I like to make a special meal for the beginning of the Sabbath on Friday evening. This past week I tried my hand at cheesy stuffed mushrooms. They were good but outshone by the salad made with fresh picked garden fixin's.

Saturday, June 23, 2012

Thursday, June 21, 2012

volunteer lettuce

Dedicated to Betsy

I planted some volunteer lettuce when I harvested seeds from my original lettuce plants.

Wednesday, June 20, 2012

who's on first?


Friday I got a call from my cousin Stanley in Utah. He said his sister, Bertha Robison, a first cousin, and her husband were visiting her daughter, Brenda Farris (who would be my second cousin) not far from me in Gilbert. I called to see if we could meet and we planned a rendez-vous point at a mall near the airport on Monday a couple hours before their departure. 

I have four cousins in the valley from another one of my dad's other siblings so I sent messages inviting them to join us. 

On Monday my cousin Aldo Schritter came with his wife so that our mini family reunion (although I don't know that it can be a "re" union if you never had a first union) had three first cousins and two second cousins meeting for the first time. 

Bertha had some pictures, most I had seen before however there were a couple new pictures including a wedding portrait of my grandparents. I made copies of the three CDs we recorded of my dad telling stories from his childhood and gave a set to Bertha and Aldo. They were pleased with the gift (thanks Betsy for transferring the recordings from cassette tape to CDs). I listened to one of the story CD's as I drove to the mall. So fun to hear my dad's voice interacting with the little ones and telling his favorite stories.