This is a picture of Anna and Maggie standing in front of their dorm, Nell Sunday, the dorm I stayed in my Freshman year. Mike and Sarah went to pick up Maggie and Anna, so while they were there, they made their usual visit to the bookstore. Got lots of wonderful books, music, and CDs. I haven't seen the books yet, but for music they bought a music book for recorders, some wonderful violin duet music (hymns), and a sacred duet book that Maggie and I have already played through. For CDs, Mike bought another recording of his favorite sacred quartet, The Calvary Quartet. Last year Mike brought home a CD called The Farm Boys that we loved and have played many times. It was recorded by five boys who were attending BJU at the time. Unfortunately I have searched the internet and cannot find a copy being sold anywhere. Too bad. Here's what it looks like if you ever find a copy on eBay or Amazon.
The email address on the back is thefarmboys@bellsouth.net. I don't know if this is still good. Anyhow, this summer Mike brought home another CD called Clean Pickin' that we are in the process of wearing thin. If you go to this link you can listen to samples. These are very hillbilly-sounding CDs. Our family should be living in the hills of Tennessee.
Maggie and Anna went through the whole basic process of what it takes to be a short term missionary which involved pretending they were going to assigned countries. They even went to the airport and sat in the small 6-seater planes, which Maggie fell in love with. I was pleased that Anna was able to do all the finances including buying her plane ticket to Ghana, Africa. Maggie was assigned to El Paso, Mexico.
Some of the classes involved cooking from fruits and veggies with the main meat being lamb. Both Maggie and Anna were disgusted by the lamb dishes because of the fattiness and bloody rare doneness. Of course, Maggie loved everything about the kitchen, the cooking instructor (Mr. Moritz), even the dishwasher! Maggie and Anna were assigned with a friend, Jonathon who was really good about singing along as he chopped food. Afterwards everyone asked when they were coming out with their CD!
Well, it's time to peg all the laundry and air out the suitcases. Enjoy your weekend.
Many blessings ~ Kathie
Surprise! We were able to attend the Ukefest up in Annapolis! As usual, we had a lot of fun. So much talent packed into one building. Last year most of the people had either a flea, a fluke or a soprano ukulele. This year we saw everything! I got to play a
Mike's brother, Dwight, and his three children came up from FL for the weekend. Sunday evening they ate dinner here (with Glenn and his family, Mike's brother who lives 15 minutes away). Fortunately the Lord nudged me to defrost and cook two large pork roasts Sunday morning so that by Sunday evening the pork BBQ was cooked and delicious! I added cole slaw and watermelon. It was almost as good as the fellowship afterwards!
We let the cousins ride our dirtbikes around the field and they were daredevils! No fear there. It was also fun showing them our ukes. Today we all went to Glenn's home on Cat Creek for water skiing, jet skiing, fishing, boating and tubing. .jpg)
The Piano Guild was held in the Grace and Peace Church, a building that my Dad and 3 brothers built. It is always with mixed emotions that I go there. I'm glad that it is being used of the Lord, but sad that we had to leave (before it was Grace and Peace) because the congregation backed down on their KJV stand. But God has blessed and now the church is filled to overflowing on Sunday mornings. .jpg)
When I was in high school, my Mom rededicated her life to the Lord. This made for big changes in our home. One of the changes was the radio ~ my Mom listened to WRBS every moment that she was awake and not teaching piano. I associate many memories with those radio days (like getting home from school at the moment Dr. Clyde Narramore's Hour of Power started, etc.). Unfortunately, like the Baptist high school and the Christian camp where I worked for 10 years, WRBS has gone liberal. They now "cater to the market" and play the worst rock music I have ever heard.
I have an extra copy of "A Plate of Hot Toast" so if you'd like it, email me and I will get it to you.