Friday, February 24, 2012

HASTE MAKES WASTE


HASTE can take many forms: there's 'man-made haste' and there's haste that's  'out of my hands'.


 'OUT OF MY HANDS 'HASTE

                 haste to take action when a calamity comes and a 

natural 'alarm reaction' takes place.
                
 unplanned haste when a new-born comes early in life and 

lifesaving measures need to be taken

                
  'MAN MADE HASTE'

                 haste to GET THE BEST

                 haste to BE THE BEST

                 haste to FINISH A PROJECT

                 haste to STOP A PROJECT

                 haste to GET OUT OF WORK

                 haste to 'GET OUT' 

                 haste to 'GET TO'

                 haste to BE FIRST

                 haste to BE IN CONTROL

                 haste to BUILD

                 haste to TEAR DOWN


              Even in DAYLILY HYBRIDIZING

   we so easily succumbto hasty decisions: 


                 haste to BREED A YOUNG SEEDLING

                             and easily forget to not stress it with 

                             motherhood the first year

                
 haste to CULL A SEEDLING

                             not realizing it needs to mature before it's 

                             judged correctly

      haste to BRAG ABOUT A SEEDLING 

                             when the full report isn't in

                 haste to GO INTO DEBT TO HAVE THE BEST


              SELDOM DOES HASTE BRING ANYTHING 

                                      BUT WANT

                         HASTE WORKS AGAINST US


                          PATIENCE WORKS FOR US



With my husband's and my experiences with buying and 

selling homes we have seen in reality the effects that haste 

brings....

                          
 The pitfalls of  HASTE WHEN BUYING A HOME

YOU DON'T SEE THE FLAWS

YOU ONLY SEE THE "NICETIES" AND 

POSSIBILITIES (especially if you are of the creative bent)

YOU DON'T COUNT THE COST (accurately) you only know 

you LIKE it..

                                                                                                            and that it fits all our needs for
                                                                                                                     LOCATION

                                                                                                                            BEAUTY

                                                                                                                                  SPACE

                                                                                                                                         PRESTIGE

                                                                                                                                                 FINANCES

                                                                                                                                                       POTENTIAL 



When we bought our small Rogers Mn house (on the Crow 

River) it fit all our needs, and then some (the river).

         WANTS:


                     TO BE IN THE COUNTRY


                     TO BE INEXPENSIVE

                     TO HAVE "METRO PHONE"


                     TO BE ABLE TO HAVE A HOBBY FARM


                     TO BE MORE THAN 3 ACRES (3.2 acres to be exact)


You see, the fact that we could afford it and it was in the 


country..and on the river..with metro

phone..met all our criteria. We knew it need finishing..


                                                                                                             BUT, IN OUR HASTE


                                                                                                                            WE DIDN'T SEE


                                                                                                                               
  ALL THE WORK

                                                                                                                                          ALL THE PROBLEMS

                                                                                                                                                  ALL THE UGLINESS 

              In our NAIVETE

                In our HASTE


                     We 'JUST KNEW' this was the place for us!



Little was I aware


                            of the depression that would take hold of me


                           when I REALLY saw


                                 -EVERY DAY-


                           All the TORN UP


                           UNFINISHED


                           UNTAPED SHEETROCK WALLS.


                           THAT WERE SPATTERED WITH DRIPS


                           OF DARK STAIN FROM


                           SOME OF THE WINDOW TRIM


                           AROUND THE  THREE


                           LONG NARROW,


                           SCRATCHED


                           PLEXI-GLASS  WINDOWS in the Living Room

Little did I know


                         how the

                         RIPPED AND TORN

                         PLASTIC VAPOR BARRIER


                         ON MOST ALL OF THE


                         UNSHEETROCKED WALLS would invade my visual senses.


                        (our eldest son has a word for that : VISUAL POLUTION and that certainly is what it was!)


 Or how the SEVERE LACK OF COUNTER SPACE


        with only a FOUR FOOT SINK BASE,


                        COVERED WITH LINOLEUM,


                        INSTEAD OF TILE OR FORMICA,


would undo  all of my enthusiasm for our


 HOUSE OF DREAMS, our LITTLE CASTLE.


Little did I know

                       the importance

                        of  correctly applying 

                       WINDOW and DOOR TRIM so that the house looked right.

                      Or that BARE PARTICLE WOOD FLOORS 
                      
                     would give splinters

                     and wouldn't be pleasant to the eye for long.

After all, I, "The Interior Designer", 
 I, the one who had a beautiful wool 
                                  KARASTAN area rug 
         could cover up the all flaws and be happy....

Little did I know 

                     that even though the
                                                   
                                                 PRICE WAS RIGHT I would find myself isolated  from all my friends and family,
                          even though they were only a phone call away,
                                                   they were miles away and the 
                                                  HOUSE OF MY DREAMS  
                                                   couldn't take shape until

                                                             (UNLESS !) 

               I was willing to give up my hobby farm dream

                and "willed" myself to drive back into the cities  

   an hour each way and continue on in the Interior Design profession, rather than entering into my new adventure 

         that we had spontaneously (HASTILY) taken on.

The Interior Design job would have brought in the monies

                                       
                           to make the house

MORE THAN A DREAM

          MORE THAN A NIGHTMARE

                   MORE THAN A BRIEF  SOLACE  in the moonlight where I couldn't see all the flaws,
all the ugliness, all the stains and rips and blemishes
                                                                                                                of our "new" country home.

                      BUT  SINCE

   I had given up the Design job to be an 

                 'at home' wife and  Mother

   I had good motives, good reasons, 
   and good enthusiasm for the task ahead:

                                                                to create a hobby farm 
                                          one that would give us 
                                       milk and eggs and produce.

                                                            SO
                
we added Dairy Goats,which ended up being out total focus , 

(showing them in  three states )

                  Chickens, 

(had 100 new babies in our bathtub before an abode was 

ready for them

                 
-HASTE MAKES WASTE!!-


Ducks, (the fox took one-a-day until they were gone)


 Geese,


 Rabbits,


 Irish Water Spaniels


 and a plethora of garden vegetables (greatly enhanced by 

the goat and chicken manure).
We became

 too busy


 and too poor 


 to finish


 'THE HOUSE OF DREAMS'.

                                  OUR HASTE  to have a hobby farm

                                                  BLINDED US from seeing the 

                                                             WHOLE PICTURE.

                      REALISM WASN'T A PART OF IT, ONLY 

                      DREAMS AND POSSIBILITIES.


OUR HASTE

           OUR LACK OF WISDOM

              OUR LACK OF EXPERIENCE

                     OUR ENTHUSIASM FOR A 'GOOD DEAL'

                                    TAUGHT US MANY LESSONS,

                                              AND A BIT MORE WISDOM.


                                          When we decided to sell it 3 yrs later 

and look for a more 'finished' house and more

 acreage and full sized barns, and metro phone I experienced


                   AN UNEXPECTED 

    YET BITTERSWEET EXPERIENCE.

                          BITTERSWEET

                                           BECAUSE

 the new buyer took up my offer to draw up the blueprints 


for them so they could finish the house. I had always visualized the gem it could be, we just weren't able to 

create it. They could, and did!


                BUT GOD ALWAYS 

                                               HAS SOMETHING GOOD IN MIND

                                     WHEN WE MESS UP....


In our case it was meeting my dear FAITHFUL FRIEND EVY in our new location, just outside of the city of Rogers, Mn. Now even 33 years later we are still close friends...even though we keep on moving farther and father away..she has been FAITHFUL and I have been her grateful recipient. We started out when our sons were both in Kindergarten together and we went to the same church. She was so truthful...and TACTFUL ..I still remember when she told me she wanted to be my friend but she had so many friends  she didn't know how she could fit me in....she was so right..but for whatever reason she DID and we have gone through many trials and testings and lots of 
joys and experiences together.

Truthfully, because she has a great sense of humor, I think she actually liked coming out to the 'farm' and 
enjoyed observing all the "critcher"-her word-love it!- things going on in our world. I remember very distinctly when my hubby Dick asked me to call her (a nurse) to come out and give our goat a pelvic 'cuz the goat was having difficulty birthing! Did she do it?? Of course!!! She loves a good laugh and it became a great story to tell.
We have gone the whole gamete...and now enjoy more sedate times like her mentoring me in water coloring...she sends me  notes in the mail with pure white envelopes water colored with flowers all over it. In the past and still at times now,  she'll bring down bags and bags of leftovers-
 clothes or trinkets...I take them all ..I have NEVER met anyone so generous...she has hooked me a rug, that sits at the edge of my bed to keep my feet warm from the old hardwood floor recycled her slipper and hand knit me new ones,  sends me articles on Daylilies from the Minneapolis Trib ....the list goes on and on! 

Besides that, she is still our 'resident  nurse' always ready with a helpful answer when we have an important question about something medical. Also, if I am low on money and we want to go out to eat...she knows the best restaurants to hit and ALWAYS has a coupon so that we eat like queens and
 spend like paupers! NICE!!!  
                                                    AND
 because this Blog is supposed to be about HASTE I have to say...I don't remember  time when FAITHFUL

FRIEND EVY was ever hasty (although I  am sure she would disagree with me because I am not with her 
at all times)..she's quite wise and very pro-active.....so I always have to remember that......

                               even though the Rogers House  


                          WAS VERY  BITTERSWEET................


                                 IT REALLY WASN'T.



                                                         BECAUSE...

                                                              I GAINED


                                                                     A LIFE-LONG


                                                                               LOVING

                                FAITHFUL FRIEND EVY 
                   
 I guess being hasty isn't so bad after all!!!



Here is a picture of the daylily I have named after her taken a few years ago...


                                                        FAITHFUL FRIEND EVY  of course!!!


                                                    For you daylily fans the parentage is:

                                                  FOLLOW THE FASHION X POINSETTIA LOVE




Actually, I wish I was 'more hasty' in moving "her" in a better spot so "she" could 'come into her own' with better soil. "She" was moved 2010, late summer and suffered, so hopefully this Summer she will show off again!


                                                                            

Monday, February 6, 2012

BARBED-WIRE FAITH

Hi there! I hope all of you are doing well and can receive a bit more faith after your allowing me to share this with you.
RUFFLED STRAWBERRY PARFAIT X UKN



I was sitting in my chair where I do my reading (and my watercolours,at times) and I turned to II Cor. 4 and my eyes fell on the 8th verse and it really spoke to me. There are a lot of people out there that feel like what Paul was saying, and there are many times in my life that I have definitely felt that way. Here is what Paul said:(I use the Amplified version because it expounds on all the Greek and Hebrew meanings of the words given). 

               
  "We are hedged in

              pressed in every side
                                          (troubled and oppressed in 
                                                                         EVERY way),
                     BUT NOT 
                               cramped
                                           or 
                                              crushed.

                  We suffer 
                             embarrasements 
                                                and are
                                                      perplexed
                                                             and unable
                                                                     to find 
                                                                        a way out.
                    BUT NOT
                              DRIVEN TO DESPAIR.

                 We are pursued,
                                  persecuted,
                                          and hard driven,
                     BUT NEVER
                                       STAND ALONE.

                 We are struck down
                                           to the ground,
                     BUT NEVER 
                                       STRUCK OUT
                                                  OR
                                         DESTROYED.

How could Paul say that, even after all that he had been through?
IN FACT
             how can we 
                        EVER 
                               say that and mean it!??

There's only one answer and that is  JESUS... 
                                                            the kind of
                                                                      FAITH in Jesus  
                                                                                   that acts like
                                                                                             BARBED-WIRE
                                                           BARBED-WIRE FAITH  
                                                                       THAT
                                                           KEEPS THE ENEMY 
                                                                       OUT
                                                                       AND
                                                           KEEPS THE ENEMY 
                                                 FROM TOTALLY DESTROYING US;

Paul was fully aware that he needed  that kind of faith, even in his DARKEST HOURS

                                       -and there were many of them-
PAUL KNEW 
because of his Faith in Jesus,
                                       that even though troubles would come 
                                                                                      he would make it through,  
                                                                                                  because he was serving Jesus,
                                                                                                                                and not serving  
                                                                                                                                    the enemy 
                                                                                                                                 that wants to 
                                                                                                                      ROB KILL and DESTROY 
                                                                                                                                       all of our 
                                                                                                                                        HOPES
                                                                                                                                          AND 
                                                                                                                                       DREAMS
                                                                                                                               
                                                                                                                               AND MOST OF ALL
                                                                                                                                     OUR FAITH.

As I was thinking about this, for whatever reason, I visualized those toothy daylilies with all their barbs and fangs and sharp edges. I was thinking that if they weren't such soft material they  would be dangerous and would definitely hurt someone. That's when the term BARBED-WIRE FAITH came to me. 

                                             OH LORD,
                                   MAY OUR FAITH BE AS 
                                 DISTINCT AND BEAUTIFUL
                    AS THE TOOTHIEST OF TOOTHY DAYLILIES;  
                                        WITH FANGS AND BARBS 
                                        TO KEEP OUT THE ENEMY. 
                                  MAY WE HAVE BARBED-WIRE FAITH
                                                ENOUGH 
                              TO RAISE THE FENCE EVEN HIGHER      
                                      THEN THE GIANTS
                               THAT BOMBARD OUR LIVES THAT
                                                    WILL
                                                   SEE IT, 
                                                    AND 
                                                  FEAR IT, 
                                                    AND   
                                                 GIVE UP ON 
                                THOSE ATTACKS ON OUR LIVES.

                                              AND LORD, 
        MAY YOU BE GLORIFIED AS WE WALK OUT THIS WALK OF FAITH.
                         THANK YOU FOR NEVER GIVING UP ON US 
                                               OR LEAVING US
                                             OR FORSAKING US, 
                                          EVEN WHEN WE FAIL 
                     TO LIVE UP TO EVERYTHING YOU WANT US TO BE
                         LORD, MAY YOU INCREASE OUR FAITH 
                             SO THAT IT HAS ALL THE BARBS WE NEED
                 TO TAKE ON THE TASK OF SPIRITUAL WARFARE AGAINST THE ENEMY 
                OH LORD,  MAY WE  ALWAYS  BE  READY IN THIS WORLD THAT WE LIVE IN !

                                                     AMEN


"Prayer Vigil" (WESTBOURNE NIGHTLY PRAYERS X RUFFLED STRAWBERRY PARFAIT)above and same cross on left  "Prayer Vigil  Too"

above left (BARBARA DITTMER X UKN) "Babbs" toothy tomato red, long bloomer

Cerise red "Big Sis" with one greenish tooth(an anomaly) couldn't resist sharing it. Sib to "Truth" (below towards end)
out of RUFFLED STRAWBERRY PARFAIT

(COSMIC SENSATION X GOD SAVE THE QUEEN) above and to left and the two below



The two purples(one above and to left) are out of (COSMIC SENSATION X SEIZE THE NIGHT) two of my favorites! Two years to first bloom

DENTAL ACADEMY X HEARTBEAT OF HEAVEN above
seedling below (Grand Palais sdlg x Big Blue sdlg) "Toothprint"



closeup above of sdlg (MAJOR MITCHELL'S HEADDRESS X G G (DEBBIE'S VOWS G'CHILD)) and full pic below

THREE IN ONE (FOLLOW THE FASHION X STARTLE) an excellent parent
(RUFFLED STRAWBERRY PARFAIT X  SEIZE THE NIGHT) below


 (TRULY ANGELIC X RUFFLED STRAWBERRY PARFAIT) look for those horns, sparse but awesome!


ONLY TRUTH SETS YOU FREE 
a RUFFLED STRAWBERRY PARFAIT sdlg  Registered 2012
("Truth" x COSMIC SENSATION)

(WESTBOURNE NIGHTLY PRAYERS X RUFFLED STRAWBERRY PARFAIT) the cross of most of these below and to the left








SO,FOR YOU WHO ARE STILL READING I WOULD LOVE TO SHARE WITH YOU  A NUMBER OF THE TOOTHY DAYLILIES FROM THIS LAST SUMMER 2011. YOU MIGHT NOTE THAT SOME HAVE ONLY A FEW, AND YET THE DAYLILY IS STILL VERY PRETTY AND COMPLETE...
..MAY WE REALIZE THAT IN OUR WALK OF FAITH WE MAY NOT ALWAYS NEED A GIGANTIC AMOUNT OF BARBS TO DAMAGE THE ENEMY; MAY WE FIND OUT IN THIS WALK OF FAITH THAT WHEN WE STAND FIRM WE MAY NEED ONLY A FEW BARBS TO KEEP THE ENEMY OUT! OH LORD, MAY IT BE


(WESTBOURNE NIGHTLY PRAYERS X RUFFLED STRAWBERRY PARFAIT) parent of those below(a long cross, most are toothy offspring)