This has been a terrific summer for petunias. Even after a rain they rebound lifting their cheerful faces into the warmth of the summer sun. They flourish in the heat of this beautiful season.
I tried a grass plant in this planter. Earlier it also housed some tiny pansies but now only this grass.
Tomatoes-just three tiny plants which I put out against the south-facing wall about mid-May. Taller trees in the area now filter out the light sooner than last year but still even with the towering sunflowers breathing down their necks, the tomatoes are delivering the sweetest tastiest mini tomatoes we've ever had. No better treat than to raid these vines every day and enjoy their sun-ripened and warmed fruit.
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Monday, September 14, 2009
September Garden
Tomorrow marks the mid-point of the gorgeous month of September - my favorite month of the year! I think the flowers still look amazingly beautiful inspite of prolonged periods of heat, then a deluge of rain last week, and not as much TLC as earlier in the season:
Fuchsia-an early April basket still blooming-it flourishes on tons of water and some miracle grow:
The rose, the rose-the lovely rose:
Salmon-colored Geranium-I can't resist this gently-colored beauty when I first see it in the Garden Centres early spring. Later I regret this color choice since it doesn't blend in very well with the other pinks, magentas, purples, reds...but still I will always have one salmon colored geranium planter methinks:
Fuchsia-an early April basket still blooming-it flourishes on tons of water and some miracle grow:
The rose, the rose-the lovely rose:
Salmon-colored Geranium-I can't resist this gently-colored beauty when I first see it in the Garden Centres early spring. Later I regret this color choice since it doesn't blend in very well with the other pinks, magentas, purples, reds...but still I will always have one salmon colored geranium planter methinks:
Friday, September 11, 2009
Pacific National Exhibition
I've learned something new about importing pictures today. I always import from Picasa and it only allows me to publish four pics at a time. Jenn sent me several folders of pictures of our outing to the PNE late in August but somehow I couldn't figure out how to take single pics out of a folder containing many pictures. By now I'm bleary-eyed but ecstatic that I did it. Now I just have to find out how to redate my entry since I had started this post right after our outing. So till then just scroll down to the post following the next one to view the post to go with this title.
Thursday, September 3, 2009
Children
Children's children are a crown to the aged
...Proverbs 17:6
We feel like we've been crowned abundantly... adorned by our grandchildren. We are grateful to God for our grandchildren, we are grateful to God for our children!
This past Monday, August 31, we were thrilled to welcome baby Joshua into the fold. (The "fold" now also conjures up beautiful imagery of a shepherd carefully tending his sheep and taking care that each one comes safely into the fold at night...ah, the Good Shepherd tends us so beautifully - see John 10:1-18; Luke 15:1-7). We are grateful.
Life is redolent with imagery and my focus here initially was to be the metamorphosis of a butterfly.
This beautiful monarch butterfly caught me by surprise when it landed on a planter-unfortunately it only came once this summer- taking long but nervous sips of nectar from a favourite flower. I was happy to get a shot at him, even though not perfect for sure. Click on the butterfly to enlarge and see the amazing symmetry, proportion and beauty of this flighty papillon*.
butterfly......papillon...Schmetterling...mariposa
Just as a butterfly emerges from its tightly-knit cocoon, so an infant comes into this world out of its watery, snugly fit - designed especially for this purpose-cocoon, but not as an adult. The infant is totally dependent on its mother, its parents for nurturing and training, growing and developing under their careful guidance and love.
We love to be involved with our grandchildren, in their little lives so full of wonder and awe. It is a pleasure and a privilege. At times when they are over and need a nap or come for a sleepover, they now have a choice of two beds, both in the same room.
The pink bed:
The cars bed:
Al and I, the "aged", are in the wintertime of our lives. Our grandchildren, full of hope and promise, are just beginning their springtime pilgrimage.
Springtime flowers in front of our house taken two years ago:
Further readings pertinent to the importance of children:
Nursing infants gurgle choruses about you;
toddlers shout the songs
That drown out enemy talk, and silence atheist babble.
Psalm 8:2 the Message
From the lips of children and infants
you have ordained praise because of your enemies,
to silence the foe and the avenger.
Ps 8:2 NIV
Let the little children come to me,
and do not hinder them,
for the kingdom of heaven belongs to such as these.
Matt 19: 14 NIV
Whoever welcomes
one of these little children
in my name welcomes me...
Mark 9:37
See that you do not look down on one of these little ones.
For I tell you that their angels in heaven
always see the face of my Father in heaven.
Matt 18:10 NIV or from the Message ...
You realize, don't you, that their personal angels are constantly in touch with my Father in heaven?
...Proverbs 17:6
We feel like we've been crowned abundantly... adorned by our grandchildren. We are grateful to God for our grandchildren, we are grateful to God for our children!
This past Monday, August 31, we were thrilled to welcome baby Joshua into the fold. (The "fold" now also conjures up beautiful imagery of a shepherd carefully tending his sheep and taking care that each one comes safely into the fold at night...ah, the Good Shepherd tends us so beautifully - see John 10:1-18; Luke 15:1-7). We are grateful.
Life is redolent with imagery and my focus here initially was to be the metamorphosis of a butterfly.
This beautiful monarch butterfly caught me by surprise when it landed on a planter-unfortunately it only came once this summer- taking long but nervous sips of nectar from a favourite flower. I was happy to get a shot at him, even though not perfect for sure. Click on the butterfly to enlarge and see the amazing symmetry, proportion and beauty of this flighty papillon*.
butterfly......papillon...Schmetterling...mariposa
Just as a butterfly emerges from its tightly-knit cocoon, so an infant comes into this world out of its watery, snugly fit - designed especially for this purpose-cocoon, but not as an adult. The infant is totally dependent on its mother, its parents for nurturing and training, growing and developing under their careful guidance and love.
We love to be involved with our grandchildren, in their little lives so full of wonder and awe. It is a pleasure and a privilege. At times when they are over and need a nap or come for a sleepover, they now have a choice of two beds, both in the same room.
The pink bed:
The cars bed:
Al and I, the "aged", are in the wintertime of our lives. Our grandchildren, full of hope and promise, are just beginning their springtime pilgrimage.
Springtime flowers in front of our house taken two years ago:
Further readings pertinent to the importance of children:
Nursing infants gurgle choruses about you;
toddlers shout the songs
That drown out enemy talk, and silence atheist babble.
Psalm 8:2 the Message
From the lips of children and infants
you have ordained praise because of your enemies,
to silence the foe and the avenger.
Ps 8:2 NIV
Let the little children come to me,
and do not hinder them,
for the kingdom of heaven belongs to such as these.
Matt 19: 14 NIV
Whoever welcomes
one of these little children
in my name welcomes me...
Mark 9:37
See that you do not look down on one of these little ones.
For I tell you that their angels in heaven
always see the face of my Father in heaven.
Matt 18:10 NIV or from the Message ...
You realize, don't you, that their personal angels are constantly in touch with my Father in heaven?
Saturday, August 29, 2009
Pacific National Exhibition

The PNE has been a highlight on the west coast for 99 years. Every August- last two weeks before Labout Day- we anticipate the fair. It has changed tremendously since we first started attending many years ago. It started as an agricultural event - showing off the fine fare of the garden, both vegetable and flower.
But on Monday the main event was to have fun with my daughter and young grandson and to vicariously experience the thrill of all the rides through the little fellow's enthusiasm. To see the sheer exuberance and complete abandonment that our little four-year old grandson exhibited was exciting and exhilarating. He insisted I go on the roller coaster with him...wheeeeee!
The roller coaster.

...and of course there was cotton candy, tiny sugar donuts, and yes of course, scones:

...and all those thrilling rides...

...the Merry-Go-Round...

..and where is that ferris wheel?...let me check the map...


I can see you, Grandma...


All good things come to an end...so till next year PNE, thanks for the great day!
Photos courtesy of Jennifer.
Thursday, August 27, 2009
Wow!
You faithfully answer our prayers with awesome deeds,
O God our savior.
You are the hope of everyone on earth...
You formed the mountains by your power...
You take care of the earth
and water it,
making it rich and fertile.
Though our hearts are filled with sins,
you forgive them all...
what mighty praise, O God, belongs to you..
Scriptures from Psalm 65 NLT
O God our savior.
You are the hope of everyone on earth...
You formed the mountains by your power...
You take care of the earth
and water it,
making it rich and fertile.
Though our hearts are filled with sins,
you forgive them all...
what mighty praise, O God, belongs to you..
Scriptures from Psalm 65 NLT
Wednesday, August 26, 2009
God and a Watered Path
"See, I am doing a new thing!
Now it springs up;
do you not perceive it?
I am making a way in the desert and streams in the wasteland"
Isaiah 43:19
The post-modern world is an increasingly dry wasteland... God is already in the process of creating a pathway through this desert. We travel with water! It wells from springs within us. So this promise of deliverance through the dry wasteland is as much a part of the journey as it is our future. The spirit through us is already creating streams in the desert. The more we submit ourselves to God and pour out what is within us, the more drinking water there will be for the world.
In the first Exodus God created dry land in the midst of the sea. Now He will create rivers amidst the dry land:
'For I will pour water on the thirsty land,
and streams on the dry ground.
I will pour out my spirit on your offspring,
and my blessing on your descendants.
They will spring up like grass in a meadow,
like poplar trees by flowing streams.'(Isaiah 44:3-4)
See, He has already begun!
(Exerpts from ANCHOR All Nature Sings for Wednesday, August 26, 2009)
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