Thursday, March 3, 2011

Questions in the waiting room

I am sitting in the waiting room, not so patiently waiting to see my daughter who just gave birth by emergency c section.

Human reactions are funny things. And basically selfish. When I got the text message that a c section was necessary, my first reaction was the well being of MY daughter, not necessarily the well being of her son. Will she be ok? Why the c section? What is wrong?

I was surprised at my first selfish response. Would MY child be alright? My second thought was "Will HER child be alright?"

As I sit here biding my time, I watch people. A couple in their late forties work crossword puzzles and doze in the overheated waiting room. Who are they waiting for?

A whole clan of people carrying flowers, noisily march in to the elevators, laughing and chattering. Is it a boy or a girl?

Two women, obviously mother and daughter sit across from me, smiling, waiting their turn to see the newest generation. Who will the baby resemble?

A couple in their mid thirties, wait their turn to see a doctor. Coming in and out of the maternity ER, the whisper worriedly together. Is everything ok? What do we do now?

Nurses rush to and fro, carrying things in isotherm packs. What IS in there? Is someone in danger?



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Location:In a waiting room

Thursday, February 17, 2011

This is his "I hear snack food bags open" look.







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the futon connection...

I am currently trying to connect with a futon. We are doing some major bedroom changes this week. Dan is paneling the small basement room to make a bedroom for Martin and Zoé. Then he's moving his desk up to the small bedroom and we're making an office/bedroom out of that. So we finally get a bedroom after 12 years!

The futon will be our bed. We are sick of clik-claks. If you don't know what that is, you've never lived in France.

Here is one possibility:


We found one cheaper at another futon place in Paris.  But the salesman was awful!!! 
I like the futon idea.  They seem cozy.  The tatamis look comfy too.  Dan is more for a couch though.
We'll get the mattress first, the support later.

Saturday, February 5, 2011

Chibby's Diner

Dan and I were looking for a good TexMex in Paris. While googling, Dan found Chibby's Diner. They do have a fajita dish. That's all. Just one. Oh and some chili dishes. But their specialty is American burgers. All sorts. Double deckers. Mushrooms. Fried onions. Your cholesterol will go up just looking at their site. This is American comfort food for expats.

The ambiance is retro diner with black and white photos of New York and movie stars. They have a colorful bar area with a bright old radio. The room is small and while we were there only four places were empty. People were waiting outside to get in. It is a young career crowd type of joint.

Dan and I ordered the formule at 20.10. A burger, coleslaw, fries, drink and dessert. The burger was generous. We ordered the "three in one" with fried onions, mushrooms and bacon. The fries were hot and fresh, cut into a canoe shape. The coleslaw was tasty. I am pretty fussy about coleslaw because I make the best. There just wasn't enough of it.

We ordered cherry and vanilla cokes and were pleasantly surprised to find the cherry and vanilla syrup in our glasses and not some can of prefab cherry and vanilla thing. It was delicious.

The dessert was a hot fudge brownie sundae that totally blew my diet, but what the heck! They make their own brownies and cheesecake.

The menu has lots of American yummies to choose from. They had several salads to offer as well.

It is father/ son run restaurant. Léo and Sienath are reserved and happy to serve their customers. They said they opened 3 years ago and have had good success, so it seems to me.

The food was deelish, the ambiance relaxed and friendly. I recommend highly for a fun lunch or dinner.

9 Rue Jaucourt, 75012 PARIS - Tél. 01 44 73 98 18 - Fax : 01 44 73 98 18 - Mobile : 06 87 31 41 45











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Sunday, December 26, 2010

Holly

Holly is one of my favorite plants. The photo up top is from a mansion in England near Birmingham. There was a wall running close to the estate and it was covered with holly.

Did you know that birds find their shelter in holly when they are pursued by their enemies? Holly is an important food source for many bird species. It is relatively toxic for humans, though.

Some holly species are boiled to make maté, a caffeine rich drink. The wood of the holly plant is hard and white and is traditionally used to make the white chess pieces.

What I love the most about holly is that although it can be a prickly plant, the wood is hard and when sanded smooth, can be used in building a spinning rod for looms. The holly wood was so smooth, it wouldn't snag the threads.

People are a lot like holly. We start out a little toxic, but the more we allow God to work in us, the more productive we are. We can become refuges for people who are running from their enemies. We can feed and shelter people in need.

But only when we are cut and sanded smooth and we be useful in creating something totally new.

I have gone through a lot of sanding in 2010 and I am more than ready to move on. I would have been satisfied just to be cut up and boiled and be served as a drink. I kind of like maté, by the way. But no, I had to be cut, all the outer wood stripped off and sanded again and again. I certainly don't want to be made into just another chess piece on someone else's board.

I hope that I can be made into the rod that will spin something beautiful for all the pain I've gone through. My personal life has been turned upside down several times between the end of 2009 and 2010.

I have had to be stripped down to the basic minimum and make some priority choices which were tough to do. I have cut out all extra activities to focus on my family and my job and some aspects of ministry that were important to me and where I knew I was productive.

Some days have felt empty because I had gotten so used to living off of adrenaline and rushing from one thing to another.

In June, my jewelry business was officially closed. That was a mixed blessing and relief. H huge chink of my time was handed back to me on a silver platter. And the scary thing was I didn't know what in the world to do with this time.

Sometimes it's a good thing to have time to think.

I will try to reclaim my lost journaling this year. That has been a huge loss for me. I can deal with personal feelings so much better when I journal.

As I write this, I guess I realize the sanding isn't done. But I know I won't be just a chess piece in someone else's game.

Friday, December 24, 2010

Merry Christmas

It's a quiet day here and still snowing.

Dan and I got out and bought each other's gifts.

Made 2 pies and mini croissants.



And this is the look I get. Where's the beef?

Wednesday, October 20, 2010

Dessert by Timothé

Look at the great dessert our son in law made for dinner. "figs à l'italienne"


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Location:Promenade Piétons,Gennevilliers,France

Monday, October 18, 2010

Reliv European Conference

What an awesome couple of days! It was so fun seeing each other. The stories on how Reliv had changed lives of so many people, both health and finances was amazing!

The big highlight for me was meeting Margaret Richardson who started the Reliv feeding program in many Asian nations. Her session was awesome, there was hardly a dry eye in the place!

Tuesday, October 12, 2010

Reliv: The Mission

I will be hosting a conference call on this wonderful foundation. I will be interviewing Margaret Richardson to hear about her heart and soul work of feeding the garbage dump kids in the Philippines.

Thursday October 14 at 9 pm France, 3 pm Eastern, 2 pm Central and 1 pm Mountain time

1 866 314 3683 code 4689058#

If you love children and have a humanitarian heart, you won't want to miss this. Reliv has a fantastic way of changing lives!





Reliv: The Products

Strike!

The great metro strike is on today. Two of my kids had no school. One had limited classes and a student induced blockade to go through in order to go to class. One kid had class all day. You can classify them in your imagination on who was the happiest and the most disgusted of the bunch.

The big plus for me was that I drank my Reliv shake and went back to bed once the oldest got out the door. Bliss of working at home.

Saturday, October 9, 2010

Reliv

This was the first video I saw of Reliv and it really intrigued me.
Now I've been using these products since January 2009 and I have no more chronic sinus infections, no more joint pain or foot pain.