~~~~~~~~Happiness held is the seed; Happiness shared is the flower~~~~~~~~~ This little corner of the garden is tended by Donna Chandler
Saturday, August 25, 2012
A Loving Letter To My Children
August 25th, 2012
Dear Family,
This is my 12 month list for being ready for living on our “food storage”. As I’m sure you’ve noticed, there’s no food on the list. That’s because food is a given and should be built up continually.
The list is only a sample, but I implore you to PLEASE be serious about being prepared. It is not something to panic or worry over but the lifestyle we will be living during hard times will depend on what we do right now. Now is the time to renew our dedication to being able to take care of ourselves and our children and help our neighbors when the time comes.
Do what you are able to do. Use your resources carefully and prayerfully and with this in mind, without going into debt for it. (example: I am passing on replacing our carpet so that the money can be used for preparedness.)
We love you and may your thoughts be guided as you go forward with taking care of your families.
Love,
Mom and Dad
12 Month Preparedness Plan -
January - Clothing Cleanliness and Maintenance, (Sewing, Fabric, Detergent)
February - Vitamins, Herbs, Medications
March - Personal Physical Cleanliness
April - Gardening, (Seeds, Tools, Fertilizer)
May - Water, (Barrels, Filters, Refresh, etc.)
June - First Aid
July - House Cleaners, (LOC, White Vinegar, Baking Soda, Table Salt, etc,)
August - Communication (Batteries, Radio, Journals, Paper, Pens, etc.)
September - Cooking (Ways and Means)
October - Fuel and Lighting
November - Warmth (Shoes, Socks, Coats, Sweaters, Blankets, Sleeping Bags)
December - Update and Refresh 72 hr. Kits
Friday, August 24, 2012
Signs of the Times
Being prepared has been mega on my mind lately and so I thought I'd take a look at "the list". It does not include what's in Revelations 13 but even so, there's not much left, is there?
Missionaries will be in every country of the world
The building of the new Jerusalem in Missouri
The Jews will assemble in Jerusalem
The Lost Ten Tribes of Israel shall return
A Temple will be built in Independence, Missouri
The gathering at Adam-Ondi-Ahman
Final Great war involving 200,000,000 forces and armaments, will last for 3 years.
Two prophets will lie dead in Jerusalem street for 3 days then will rise for everyone to see
Christ to win war for the Jews to fulfill the Jewish role as the messiah
The Jews will acknowledge Christ as the messiah and will know He was the same one that was crucified
The wicked will be burned as stubble
Christ will come from the East
This list, along with what has happened and what is now happening can be found HERE.
Missionaries will be in every country of the world
The building of the new Jerusalem in Missouri
The Jews will assemble in Jerusalem
The Lost Ten Tribes of Israel shall return
A Temple will be built in Independence, Missouri
The gathering at Adam-Ondi-Ahman
Final Great war involving 200,000,000 forces and armaments, will last for 3 years.
Two prophets will lie dead in Jerusalem street for 3 days then will rise for everyone to see
Christ to win war for the Jews to fulfill the Jewish role as the messiah
The Jews will acknowledge Christ as the messiah and will know He was the same one that was crucified
The wicked will be burned as stubble
Christ will come from the East
This list, along with what has happened and what is now happening can be found HERE.
Monday, June 18, 2012
Letter From A Daughter To Her Dad
Dear Dad,
This year I bought a card for you, but the days slipped past and it never got mailed.
I tried to call you on the phone last night, but couldn't get through and then it was too late.
Now, here I am, the day after Father's Day, thinking of you and how very much you mean to me.
I want you to know how much I love you and how glad I am that you are my Dad. All my life you have been there for me, and that is huge. When I was a little girl you provided for me, kept food on the table and shoes on my feet, even though I'd have chosen much less practical ones at the time. You made sure I got the medical care I needed when I had my eye surgery. I remember at times how you got up in the night and comforted me. You were the first to teach me to appreciate good music like Scheherizade and The Sorcerer's Apprentice. You cared about me enough to tell my very first elementary teacher and the school principal to be firm on discipline if it was needed, so it never was. I loved going places with you like Yellow Creek and Martin's Beach. I loved riding on your back and dancing on your feet, but mostly, I love that you took me to church.
There are no words to express how my heart is full of love for you and gratitude for sharing with me your most precious possession, your testimony. You opened the door and introduced me to my Father in Heaven, allowing me to have a priceless relationship with Him as well, and you were never jealous.
You are the first man I ever loved. You showed me what it means to love by holding true to The Lord's way, working on being the best I can be and never quitting. I have seen through your actions how to stand in holy places no matter where you are, and to serve whenever and wherever possible. You never waste anything because you take seriously your stewardships. And you use your resources wisely.
I want to be like you, Dad. I want to be able to one day stand before my Heavenly Father and hear him say, "Well done, my beloved and faithful servant".
So, in spite of my unmailed card and my unanswered call, I want to tell you Happy Father's Day and I love you, Dad; always and forever.
Now, this very afternoon, I was able to talk to my Dad on the phone and I read him this letter. I'm so glad.
This year I bought a card for you, but the days slipped past and it never got mailed.
I tried to call you on the phone last night, but couldn't get through and then it was too late.
Now, here I am, the day after Father's Day, thinking of you and how very much you mean to me.
I want you to know how much I love you and how glad I am that you are my Dad. All my life you have been there for me, and that is huge. When I was a little girl you provided for me, kept food on the table and shoes on my feet, even though I'd have chosen much less practical ones at the time. You made sure I got the medical care I needed when I had my eye surgery. I remember at times how you got up in the night and comforted me. You were the first to teach me to appreciate good music like Scheherizade and The Sorcerer's Apprentice. You cared about me enough to tell my very first elementary teacher and the school principal to be firm on discipline if it was needed, so it never was. I loved going places with you like Yellow Creek and Martin's Beach. I loved riding on your back and dancing on your feet, but mostly, I love that you took me to church.
There are no words to express how my heart is full of love for you and gratitude for sharing with me your most precious possession, your testimony. You opened the door and introduced me to my Father in Heaven, allowing me to have a priceless relationship with Him as well, and you were never jealous.
You are the first man I ever loved. You showed me what it means to love by holding true to The Lord's way, working on being the best I can be and never quitting. I have seen through your actions how to stand in holy places no matter where you are, and to serve whenever and wherever possible. You never waste anything because you take seriously your stewardships. And you use your resources wisely.
I want to be like you, Dad. I want to be able to one day stand before my Heavenly Father and hear him say, "Well done, my beloved and faithful servant".
So, in spite of my unmailed card and my unanswered call, I want to tell you Happy Father's Day and I love you, Dad; always and forever.
Now, this very afternoon, I was able to talk to my Dad on the phone and I read him this letter. I'm so glad.
Sunday, June 17, 2012
A Tribute From A Son To His Father
Our oldest son, Sam wrote this on his blog on September 11th 2009:
"As I've thought about this topic, it occurred to me how much T.V. shapes our lives, for better or for worse. I'm thinking about some of the programs that have been my favorites over the years and what lessons I learned from each one.
Stat Trek- "Space, the Final Frontier..." These words were as much a part of my childhood as church. And almost as sacred. No talking during church, and no talking during Star Trek, unless it was a commercial. Episodes of the original series still remind me of my dad. My dad was handsome and cool, like Captain Kirk, smart like Spock, witty (and sometimes a little irritable, though not as much) like Dr. McCoy. _And then there was Scotty, "I'm giving her all she's got Capt'n. But she can't take much more of this!"
That's my father, through and through. I watched my dad work hard for his family, "givin' her all she's got" to keep his wife and kids out of harm's way. I remember times he worked three jobs at once. I remember watching him bundle up like an Eskimo in several sweaters and the best coat he had and ride his bike into downtown Ogden, Utah in the brutal cold of winter to work over nights at the radio station, after spending his day studying at Weber State College and working at whatever the other job was he had at the time. I remember thinking that, surely, he "can't take much more of this."
I didn't appreciate my dad's hard work at the time. I'm not sure I fully appreciate it now. But, I do know this...the USS Enterprise never carried a better hero than my dad."
I too am grateful for the love, service and sacrifice David has given our family. At 16 I created a list of important qualities I was looking for in a future husband. There were only 2 things on that list. I wanted someone who was truly temple worthy, and I wanted someone who loved kids and would make a great father. David has measured up to those qualities in every way. Happy Father's Day to my Mr. Right. I love you, David.
"As I've thought about this topic, it occurred to me how much T.V. shapes our lives, for better or for worse. I'm thinking about some of the programs that have been my favorites over the years and what lessons I learned from each one.
Stat Trek- "Space, the Final Frontier..." These words were as much a part of my childhood as church. And almost as sacred. No talking during church, and no talking during Star Trek, unless it was a commercial. Episodes of the original series still remind me of my dad. My dad was handsome and cool, like Captain Kirk, smart like Spock, witty (and sometimes a little irritable, though not as much) like Dr. McCoy. _And then there was Scotty, "I'm giving her all she's got Capt'n. But she can't take much more of this!"
That's my father, through and through. I watched my dad work hard for his family, "givin' her all she's got" to keep his wife and kids out of harm's way. I remember times he worked three jobs at once. I remember watching him bundle up like an Eskimo in several sweaters and the best coat he had and ride his bike into downtown Ogden, Utah in the brutal cold of winter to work over nights at the radio station, after spending his day studying at Weber State College and working at whatever the other job was he had at the time. I remember thinking that, surely, he "can't take much more of this."
I didn't appreciate my dad's hard work at the time. I'm not sure I fully appreciate it now. But, I do know this...the USS Enterprise never carried a better hero than my dad."
I too am grateful for the love, service and sacrifice David has given our family. At 16 I created a list of important qualities I was looking for in a future husband. There were only 2 things on that list. I wanted someone who was truly temple worthy, and I wanted someone who loved kids and would make a great father. David has measured up to those qualities in every way. Happy Father's Day to my Mr. Right. I love you, David.
Wednesday, June 13, 2012
My ABC Soup. YUM!
So here's the recipe for ~ Everything From A-Z Soup
Pour undrained into large crock pot:
3 Cans Black Beans 1 Can White Beans
2 Cans Diced Tomatoes 1 Can Kernels of Corn
1 Can Peppers, mild green chili 1 Can Tomato Paste
1 T. Heinz Ketchup 1 T. Mustard
2 t. Cumin 1 t. Italian Salad Dressing
½ t. (or to taste) Salt ¼ t. Xylitol
1 Dash Japanese Curry Powder 1 drop Lemon Juice
1/3 C. Onion, dehydrated, to reconstitute in juices
Saute and add to crock pot:
2 lbs Ground Meat (I used Turkey) ½ Yellow Bell Pepper, diced
To thicken a bit, blend in blender, and add:
1 sm. piece Unleavened Bread (or ½ sm. flour tortilla) torn into bits
1 sm. Can V-8
Cook in crock pot for 2-3 hours.
During the last 20 minutes of cooking add:
2 Noodles 2 pcs. Ziti Pasta
2 pcs. Fettuccini 2 pcs. Elbow Macaroni
1 T. Rice 1 T. Quinoa
Serve hot and garnish with a slice of Avocado
Foods Used, A - Z:
Avocado
Black Beans
Cumin
Diced Tomatoes
Elbow Macaroni *
Fettuccini*
Ground Meat
Heinz Ketchup*
Italian Salad Dressing*
Japanese Curry Powder*
or jalapenos to taste
Kernels of Corn
Lemon Juice*
Mustard*
Noodles*
Onion
Peppers
Quinoa*
Rice*
Salt
Tomato Paste
Unleavened Bread
V-8
White Beans
Xylitol, a sweetener used here to offset acidity*
Yellow Bell Pepper
Ziti*
Nothing more, nothing less.
* Of course some of those ingredients aren't necessary at all, except to get all of those letters!!
Pour undrained into large crock pot:
3 Cans Black Beans 1 Can White Beans
2 Cans Diced Tomatoes 1 Can Kernels of Corn
1 Can Peppers, mild green chili 1 Can Tomato Paste
1 T. Heinz Ketchup 1 T. Mustard
2 t. Cumin 1 t. Italian Salad Dressing
½ t. (or to taste) Salt ¼ t. Xylitol
1 Dash Japanese Curry Powder 1 drop Lemon Juice
1/3 C. Onion, dehydrated, to reconstitute in juices
Saute and add to crock pot:
2 lbs Ground Meat (I used Turkey) ½ Yellow Bell Pepper, diced
To thicken a bit, blend in blender, and add:
1 sm. piece Unleavened Bread (or ½ sm. flour tortilla) torn into bits
1 sm. Can V-8
Cook in crock pot for 2-3 hours.
During the last 20 minutes of cooking add:
2 Noodles 2 pcs. Ziti Pasta
2 pcs. Fettuccini 2 pcs. Elbow Macaroni
1 T. Rice 1 T. Quinoa
Serve hot and garnish with a slice of Avocado
Foods Used, A - Z:
Avocado
Black Beans
Cumin
Diced Tomatoes
Elbow Macaroni *
Fettuccini*
Ground Meat
Heinz Ketchup*
Italian Salad Dressing*
Japanese Curry Powder*
or jalapenos to taste
Kernels of Corn
Lemon Juice*
Mustard*
Noodles*
Onion
Peppers
Quinoa*
Rice*
Salt
Tomato Paste
Unleavened Bread
V-8
White Beans
Xylitol, a sweetener used here to offset acidity*
Yellow Bell Pepper
Ziti*
Nothing more, nothing less.
* Of course some of those ingredients aren't necessary at all, except to get all of those letters!!
Monday, June 11, 2012
Birthday Fun
...sounds like the title of a children's book, but really, I had a great time for David's birthday yesterday and I just want to share the event. He got two books and of course, dinner.
This was actually a regular-sized cupcake! It's tiny look here in the picture must be from the angle. Hmmm, I wonder if that'd work for me? ha!
Oh by-the-way, Happy Birthday, David!!
This was actually a regular-sized cupcake! It's tiny look here in the picture must be from the angle. Hmmm, I wonder if that'd work for me? ha!
Oh by-the-way, Happy Birthday, David!!
Sunday, May 20, 2012
Two Years Ago...
I cried on the way to church today. Grateful to be able to go there, remembering that the Sunday after our car accident I wished to be in church so badly it hurt.
Now, here I am sitting in our car in the church parking lot before church listening to "The Prayer" by the Tabernacle Choir and reminiscing how sweet and holy those hospital days were. I was not only carried by the Lord, I was gently held in the palm of His Great Hand. I miss Him. I miss my Heavenly Home and I love to just sit and bask in the warmth of those memories.
I know I may have shared the words to "The Prayer" before, but I found it on utube. I hope it will fill your heart with the spirit as it does mine:
Now, here I am sitting in our car in the church parking lot before church listening to "The Prayer" by the Tabernacle Choir and reminiscing how sweet and holy those hospital days were. I was not only carried by the Lord, I was gently held in the palm of His Great Hand. I miss Him. I miss my Heavenly Home and I love to just sit and bask in the warmth of those memories.
I know I may have shared the words to "The Prayer" before, but I found it on utube. I hope it will fill your heart with the spirit as it does mine:
Tuesday, February 7, 2012
In The Spring Of 1820...
... there was a great confusion about religion here in Palmyra, New York. From this small home, 14 year old Joseph Smith read in James 1:5 that "If any of you lack wisdom, let him ask of God, that giveth to all men liberally, and upbraideth not and it shall be given him". So he went out to the grove of trees behind his house to do just as the scriptures advise. In answer to his prayer about which church to join Joseph was visited by God, The Father and His Son, Jesus Christ, and was told to join none of them.
Wednesday, February 1, 2012
Tuesday, January 31, 2012
Introducing Mark and Briana Chandler!
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