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Thursday, November 26, 2015

Much to be Thankful For

The evening of Thanksgiving
And all through the house
Not a child is stirring
Thanks be to God!
Now I have time
To look back at the day
To give God that moment
That I strived to set aside

I am thankful for
the breath I breathe
Each and every moment
Though I take it for granted
Most of all of these things
To be in a place where
I am at peace to love God
Without worry of what people think

I am thankful for
My husband that God gave me
He provides for our needs
And is a great father too
God has blessed us many years
And I pray there are many more
That we are stronger
By the grace of God to see us through.

I am thankful for
My family past and present
For parents who loved me
Showed me the way
So I could continue
Their teachings at home
With my own little ones
That I now raise

I am thankful for
Others that came to our home
We were blessed to open our door
And share a break from our stress
Laugh a little and then
Enjoy a good meal
Great conversation
And a round of games too.

So I go to sleep tonight
I take a deep breath
And hope that this is not
The only day through the year
When I can stop and remember
All of these things and more
That make me thankful
For the God I adore!



Sunday, November 15, 2015

A Message to the World

The events of the last week lay heavy on my heart today.  I woke up thinking about what this all means.  There are many who are convinced World War III has begun...some in panic and others just up in arms.  Most of this chaos is in regard to the terrorist attacks in Paris; however, there was so much more that happened this week.  One of my Facebook friends posted the following information:

Paris terrorist attack
Beruit attack
Japanese earthquake
Baghdad a funeral procession was bombed
Mexico earthquake
and all of this within a 24 hour period we lost over 115,000 lives.

I am sure the list could go on and on.  It is so easy to get bogged down by the state of affairs throughout the world.  I was so distressed by the state of our world.  My only solution has always been to pray for God's will as this is the only way I can make sense of it all.  God is in control.

This morning we woke up and prepared for church.  We left early as it was a rainy cold morning and I did not want to hurry.  We were discussing the saint of the day (Albert the Great) with the children, when Michael hollers out, "Look at that rainbow!"


It was the most amazing sight, especially since rainbows are rare in this area due to the angle needed for the sun.  It really is a sight to see and this one lived up to its potential...with the full spectrum arching across the entire sky.   There was even a double rainbow as we looked from one angle.

This sight was a way to bring hope...then we arrived at Mass.  Each year at this time of the liturgical year, we are asked to reflect on the end of the world.  One year is ending and another beginning, so the readings from Scripture are along this theme.  How fitting that we would have the following reading as the world around us wonders if we are facing the end times:

Jesus said to his disciples:
"In those days after that tribulation
the sun will be darkened,
and the moon will not give its light,
and the stars will be falling from the sky,
and the powers in the heavens will be shaken.

"And then they will see 'the Son of Man coming in the clouds'
with great power and glory,
and then he will send out the angels
and gather his elect from the four winds,
from the end of the earth to the end of the sky.

"Learn a lesson from the fig tree.
When its branch becomes tender and sprouts leaves,
you know that summer is near.
In the same way, when you see these things happening,
know that he is near, at the gates. 
Amen, I say to you,
this generation will not pass away
until all these things have taken place. 
Heaven and earth will pass away,
but my words will not pass away.

"But of that day or hour, no one knows,
neither the angels in heaven, nor the Son, but only the Father."
(Mark 13:  24-32)

Our chaplain then gave us this amazing perspective.  I really felt like he was speaking for God to let us know that everything would be alright.

Earthquakes happen.
Terrorist attacks happen.
Trains will crash.
And these are just a few of the violent things that happen.
Others like violence closer to home through domestic abuse,
Cancer or other illnesses
Occur every day.
But we cannot let fear grip us
Keeping us from growing closer to God.

When looking through the Bible, especially the New Testament,
the message is assuredly to not be afraid.
The idea of "Do not be afraid" is found over 365 times!
God does not want us to fear Him.  
He does not want us to fear leaving our homes.
He does not want us to worry even about the end times.

This too shall pass.
When Jesus comes again it will not be the end
But merely the end as we know it.
Trust in God.
He will not fail us.

I praise God for all that He is and will be in my life.  I can not change everything around me.  I cannot fix all the problems of the world.  However, after today, I can vow to make a difference in my own small world.  As one of the survivors of the Paris attack (Isobel Bowdery) said in an interview, "Last night, the lives of many were forever changed and it is up to us to be better people. to live lives that the innocent victims of this tragedy dreamed about but sadly will now never be able to fulfill."

Our choir sang hymns that related to the Gospel message also.  One of these hymns was In This Place:

We are all hungry people,
we need shelter and strength.
We are one in our hurting,
we are one in our pain.
In our suffering and sadness,
we are saved by the grace
of the power and the Spirit
that is here in this place.

Though the world may tell us
to look at ourselves,
we reach out to another
where suffering dwells.
As our hands become
Christs hands,
we are healed by the grace
of the power and the Spirit
that is here in this place.

Let us pray for our world today.  That we will find hope in something greater than ourselves.  Let us remember that we have the future but we do not know when our end will come.  We do not need to fear our end time, but embrace it and live according to our desire to live a new life in Heaven with God.

How Do you Do Slough?

One of the things I love about home schooling is choosing to study about areas of interest and taking advantage of opportunities in our studies.  What better example of this then our time here on the West Coast?  Our oldest boys were supposed to begin a course in Physics this year for their high school science requirement.  However, we just could not pass up the opportunity to study the new environment where we have been placed.  So, we chose to have a 18 week study of marine biology instead.  We all agreed we could pick up two semesters of physics in the spring and into the summer if needed to make this happen.

We are now half way through our course, and we have learned so much about this place where we live.  I never would have appreciated Monterey for its habitat had we not taken this course.  I am sure we would have missed out on several nature adventures as well.

This last week we studied about estuaries and had the opportunity to visit one just ten miles from our house.  The boys chose to writer reports in lieu of formal testing...I have been able to take those reports and share what we learned here.  SO...it seems I have the joy of two guest bloggers for this post.  Sean focused on the animals we learned about and Henry was more centered on the plants.  I will also add a few other facts about the estuary at the end of the blog.

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There are lots of animals that live in the estuary habitat; however, most of the animals are visitors coming in with the tide and then leaving again.  For instance, the bat ray and the leopard sharks enter the estuary at high tide to feed on the gaper clams.  The gaper clams burrow into the sandy bottoms during low tide; however, they expose their siphons to feed during the high tides.  This is a dangerous meal time for the clams as it becomes easier for the sharks and rays to find them.

We looked along the edges of the estuary as we hiked along the trails, but did not spot any of these creatures ourselves.  We found out that this is also the area in which the leopard sharks breed and protect their young in "nurseries" but this will not happen until May-June.

We saw evidence of the interesting reclusive animal known as the packrat (also known as the dusky footed wood rat).  There were nests of this creature found all along the trail.  These packrats created nests out of twigs and were found on the ground and into the trees.  We were told that the packrats various nests for different purposes.  These animals are known as crepuscular animals as they are most active during the twilight hours.

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The animals I found most interesting were the various species of birds that call this place home.  Some stay all year round while other spend their winters or use this as a stop along their migration path.

The acorn woodpecker had a large population that congregated around some snags.  We found out that these Monterey pine were killed by a fungus (plant cankers) and were set to be cut down.  However, a volunteer suggested that the reserve crate these snags by just cutting off the crowns of the pines leaving behind the trunks for a habitat.  That is when the acorn woodpeckers moved in to make this their home.

We noticed several galls in the oak trees.  When we asked about this, we were told that the acorn woodpeckers hide the acorns from the oak trees in holes.  Then the wasps find the acorns and bore holes in them to lay their eggs.  The acorn woodpeckers then return to find an added bonus to their meal!  However, there are obviously enough left over to form these galls on the oaks which will eventually open up when the wasps are fully formed.

There were also many types of raptors in the area (red shouldered hawk, red-tailed hawks, peregrine, Northern harrier).  Our guide told us that there were so many species because the estuary had a plentiful supply of food for all of them.  There was a red-tailed hawk that flew over us.  We were even able to see it dive for a quick snack!

There was also an old barn left over from the dairy farm that was once located on the reserve.  The reserve decided to set up owl boxes to attract barn owls. One set of boxes had barn owls and they began to raise their young; however, on the opposite side of the barn a pair of Great horned owls occupied their box.  Normally, the Great horned owls would prey on the barn owls; however, these two groups were able to live near each other because of the food source near by on the estuary.

Other birds we saw during our time at the estuary were water fowl (buffleheads, eared grebes, coots, and mallards), egrets (great white and snowy), herons (blue), pelicans (brown and white), Say's phoebes, scrub jays, kingfisher, double crested cormorants, and yellow-rumped warblers.

 The estuary habitat that Sean wrote about could not be possible without the plants that surround the water and its edges.

Before we even entered the estuary, we were asked to clean the bottoms of our shoes.  The reserve is trying to avoid the plant epidemic that has spread in other areas from entering Elkhorn.  The sudden oak death fungus spreads quickly and there is little that can be done to prevent its spread once it is in an area.  At this time, there is no evidence of it in the estuary and it is likely due to their preventive measures.

The oaks are are very different from what we have known in the past.  There were holly leaf oaks, oak leaf cherry, and coastal live oaks.  These trees all grow along the edges of the estuary and are able to change with the salinity levels easily.

There were also several non-native trees, plants and grasses growing in the area.  The first area we visited was a place where researchers were trying to remove the non-native grasses.  The harding grass is a non-native grass that was brought into the area for the dairy cows to graze.  It is quite invasive and they have not been able to get it under control at this time.  We saw a grove of beeches that were probably left from when the Europeans planted them around their homes.  There was also a flowering tree (shrub) that took over large areas of the estuary called a coyote bush.  The eucalyptus (blue gum) trees in the area were brought here from Australia because the Europeans were told it was a fast growing tree.  It has now become a invaluable resource for the monarch butterfly population during their migration south each year.  The vinca vine that grows in some areas are also invasive and were brought for flower beds.  Although there have not been residential homes close to the estuary for years it continues to grow.

A non-native invasive plant that the researchers do not hinder from growing in the area is the milk thistle.  The reason being that it saves people who consume a certain deadly mushroom that grows in the area.  This golden capped mushroom appears to be harmless and is eaten but will kill the person within days.  The mushroom does not follow the "normal" specifications of a harmful mushroom so unless the person knows what they have eaten it is a terrible death.  A doctor in the area discovered the antidote and is one of the only physicians who can administer the remedy because it has not gone through proper testing. even though it is highly effective.

Our guide shared an interesting recipe for pesto while discussing the plants in the area.  He told us that we could take the leaves from stinging nettle from the plant and boil before blending to create a smooth pesto sauce.  I do not think he had us convinced but he said it was quite tasty.

A fungus that was pointed out to us is very helpful at the estuary as well as for everyday use.  pisolithus tinctorius is a decomposer that breaks down the nutrients in the soil for better growth in the estuary.  However, it is also a great source for dyes that range from tan to a rich purple.  It is regularly used when dying wool and other material.  Aswe were leaving the estuary we actually saw one of these that had been spread across the path to show the various shades from one specimen.


 
One important plant is the pickleweed that grows along the edge of the water.  It helps stop the land from eroding.  However, the pickleweed is endangered by the excess algae growing in the water.  This is due to the run-off from the farms along the Salinas River that flows into the estuary.  The fertilizers cause the algae to grow faster and chokes out the pickleweed.  One interesting fact about pickleweed is the ability to remove salt from the water.  It regulates its salt intake by sucking the salt up into the upper parts of the plant.  When this occurs, the tops of the plants turn red and eventually fall away to rid the plant of the salt.

In this same area, we found alkaline heath which also removes salt from the estuary waters by causing the salt to be removed from the plant leaves.  The wind then blows the salt crystals away.  Some thing this looks like dew but it is actually crystallized salt particles.

Poison oak is not our favorite plant, however, it serves its purpose here on the estuary.  When there is a wild fire, the first plant to usually return is the poison oak which grows tall and creates a canopy to allow for other plants to grow underneath without harm.  These plants will eventually choke out the majority of the poison oak.  [SIDE NOTE:  Our guide obviously had a high regard for this plants as he informed us that it was not the fault of the poison oak that our bodies over-reacted to its oils.]

As we were leaving the estuary, our guide pointed out several other plants of interest.  He showed us the solanum nightshade.  This plant looks like it is growing tomatoes but they are quite poisonous if eaten.  The last "plant" of interest was the geaster (literally 'earth star') which we were able to see the hardened shell.  This is actually a fungus that grows and then flips inside out and hardens before producing thousands of spores that are dispersed by the wind.


To conclude, this amazing learning experience, I wanted to add that there is over 1400 acres within the estuary reserve.  There are several areas of industry in the surrounding area.  There is a large power plant now run by natural gas but for many years it used coal fuel to power the plant.  The company (a Texas organization) that took over about twenty years ago had to promise to clean up the area.  I think they have done well.  There is also a working dairy farm and several agriculture crops (artichokes, Brussels sprouts, strawberries) as well.  We also evidence of duck hunting just outside of the reserve.  I was glad to see that the vibrant habitat of the estuary was not being destroyed by these outside sources.  However, the drought is a source of constant changes in the environment.  There were several areas that should have been ponds feeding into the estuary from springs that no longer existed.  The animals and plants adjust to this shifting changes.  It would be interesting to see the difference in appearance when the drought is over.  Thankfully, there are many volunteers, college students, researchers and environmental agencies working together to provide for constant supervision of the area.

This was a great experience and I am so thankful for the opportunity to go on this tour.  I hope that it made the pages of our text come to life for the boys.  I know it helped me to better understand the information but putting it in context with the actual habitat.  I already have plans to do a similar field trip to a tidal pool in the area.  I cannot wait to see what we are able to learn there!

Know What I Mean Jelly Bean?

I understand, rubber band!

Where does that come from?  I looked it up but could not figure it out.

However, as we had a day off in the middle of the week this last week for Veteran's Day, we chose to take advantage of the opportunity to go to the Jelly Belly factory (only open on the week days for a full tour).  And, this phrase kept popping up in my head!


 
We arrived to join the line of others from around the world (Can you believe it?) waiting for the tour.  The wait was not long and we spent the short time thinking about all the jelly beans we could eat along the way.  In fact, there was a sample bar set up beside us to enjoy while we waited.  I could not resist trying the Tabasco flavored as well as the black pepper.  I knew that I would never purchase these flavors so it was a great opportunity to try these wacky flavors...much better than the idea of baby wipes or lawn clippings among the other obscure flavors available.  Both of the flavors were actually quite tasty even though I would rather enjoy the sweeter flavors on any other day.

As we moved along the line, we also were able to view the jelly bean art work.  These designs were created for special events.  I just thought about all the wasted jelly beans that I would have gladly eaten!

Then we were off to meet Mr. Jelly Belly and see how these tasty treats are made.  Sorry no pictures inside the factory as we were told they wanted to "protect the privacy of their employees."  Otherwise we were given the full details of the process at hand.  There are four steps all Jelly Belly beans must go through to make to the ranks of official candy (This is from memory so don't quote me on this...LOL).

  • Jelly center with flavoring (unlike other jelly beans that just have the plain gelatin centers)
  • Flavored Syrup Coating (this process takes 2-3 days to ensure flavor enhancement) completed in a tilted pan that reminded me of a cement mixer. A coating of sugar and then syrup is alternated until the right shape and size is formed.
  • Sugar Glaze added to help set the bean with a glossy finish (This reminded me of a rock tumbler polishing rocks)
  • Sorting and Packaging...the factory actually has a system to remove jelly beans that are not uniform in size and shape.  Any jelly beans that are not up to standard end up in the belly flop.  These jelly beans are not wasted but sold to the visitors at reduced prices.

We were not told how the flavors are determined.  I had hoped we would find out on the tour.  However, when I returned home, I did find a website with the information.  This was specific to the odd flavors of Jelly Belly, but I am sure the process is true for all their new flavors.

Not only did we enjoy learning about the making of jelly beans, but also the history of how things got started.  From their website:

"Back in 1976, a Los Angeles candy distributor had an idea for a jelly bean made with natural flavorings. So he called up the candy makers at Jelly Belly (formerly known as Herman Goelitz Candy Co.) who had a reputation for making the very best candies.

Creating "true-to-life" flavors was, well, a natural evolution. The candy makers cooked up a recipe for a new kind of jelly bean -- intensely flavored throughout, with natural ingredients for flavoring whenever possible. In 1976 the first eight Jelly Belly flavors were born: Very Cherry, Lemon, Cream Soda, Tangerine, Green Apple, Root Beer, Grape and Licorice. Funny enough they are still some of the most popular flavors made."

We enjoyed our tour and even though it seems tempting, I do not think I could work there.  The intense smell so strong that I had a headache by the time we left.


Veterans Serving with Honor

It has been a crazy week just enjoying life so much that I have not had time to sit down and write my blog posts.  However, I could not go past Veteran's Day without a word of tribute.  So...though this is late..I wanted to tell you all about our experience and remind everyone how proud I am of the military, especially those who have been pushed aside for their sacrifice.

The weekend before Veteran's Day we were able to attend a small ceremony near our house.  It was in the old equestrian hospital grounds of Fort Ord.  We had seen the signs to this area when driving around but never knew the significance of the buildings to the fort.  It turns out that this is the last of the old equestrian hospitals for war horses set up for the cavalry horses that were used in battles until 1945.  This particular hospital was built just a couple of years before the end of the horse era, which shows that this came as a surprise to all who deemed horses so valuable to the demands of military engagement.

In honor of the historical significance of the venue, we were treated to a demonstration of the Australian Light Cavalry horse.  This man gladly showed us how a horse would be prepared for military engagement with very little gear for protection.

We had the joy of meeting with veterans before the ceremony began.  We have long held a book of tribute to our nation (going back to 2001) that we ask veterans to sign each year.  The children are always asked to find at least three veterans to thank for their service.  We let them know that we appreciate them and that they will never be forgotten.  We have heard amazing stories of service over the years and today was no different.

Most of the men and women present at this ceremony were from the Vietnam era due to the 50th anniversary of the war.  We especially wanted them to know that we are proud of their sacrifice as they were often set aside and ridiculed for their duty to country.  I am always amazed that a simple thank you can bring tears, but I have learned over the years to let them shed their tears because it brings healing.  No words can express the relief they must feel knowing that they are acknowledged for their service.

One veteran we met was "Old Bill" (Sgt. Alan MacDonald) who had served in World War II, Korean War and Vietnam War.  A three-war veteran is hard to find of this era.  MacDonald was 92 years old this year and he told the group that he planned to come to the Veteran's Day celebration for at least another ten years!  He is one the last cavalry veterans still living.  He proudly wore his uniform and brought along his trusted horse companion, Comanche.  Michael was especially drawn to this man because he represented his own father who had also served in these three wars.

Sgt. MacDonald used to patrol the border of Mexico on horseback when he was stationed at Fort Bliss in Texas. He was the stable sergeant for Gen. Douglas MacArthur in Japan, made nine trips to Turkey to deliver some 1,200 horses and mules for the Turkish Army and was stationed in Australia, the Philippines and Korea.

The ceremony began and we were introduced to the guest speakers.  These two men had a very different approach to the day's celebration although both served in Vietnam.

Our first speaker was SPC Kevin Howe who served in the Light Infantry Brigade.  He explained that he would not talk long but had a message he wanted to share.  He told us that he was like others who were in the military during the Vietnam War.  He had no need for a parade or special recognition when he arrived home from the war.  He did not consider himself a hero as the heroes were those who did not return.  He only asked that his fellow citizens treat him with civility and respect for pausing his life in service of his country.  Instead he was spit upon and called names...he was NOT a baby killer!...He was not even allowed to wear his uniform off post in fear of a confrontation.  He was thankful to finally be given a chance to share his feelings about the war with pride in this service.

Then we heard from LTC Tom Griffin who seemed to be the other side of that coin...he spoke of the victory that all servicemen of the Vietnam era should take pride in being a part.  He considers January 23, 1973 as Victory Day as this was the day a peace treaty was signed to allow for American troops to withdrawal from Vietnam.  He goes on to say to not listen to the media portrayal of failure.  The servicemen were betrayed by the news reports that would ultimately place the military in harm's way abroad and at home.  These soldiers gave their lives and we should be thankful to them for their service.  He went on to tell stories of his time in Vietnam.

At the end of the ceremony, the military who served in Vietnam were recognized with a lapel pin.  It might not seem like much to us, but to these military servicemen it was like gold.  The first man who accepted his pin happened to be standing beside me soon after, and he had such a reflective look on his face.  I turned to him and offered my hand in thanks and told him that we were so proud of his service.  He told me that it was the first time he had ever been thanked by our government and that was all he had ever wanted were those words spoken to him.  It was definitely a long time in coming but he could now be at peace knowing he had served as he was asked and with honor.

The commemorative pin was a very simple design with an important message...“A grateful nation thanks and honors you.”

I later found SPC Howe.  I was determined to show him the definition of a hero..."a person of distinguished courage or ability, admired for his brave deeds and noble qualities."  I told him to never forget that he is indeed a hero...I did not want my children or others to think that those in the military are anything but heroes.  He might consider himself ordinary, but it his decision to go above and beyond the ordinary that makes him a hero.

I am so thankful for the heroes who surround me each day.  May God bless the heroes!



Friday, November 13, 2015

Pro-life Celebration

As many of you know, our family is very active in the Pr-life efforts.  Mainly, this entails standing in front of abortion clinics and praying for the end to abortion and if possible giving information to the women (and men) who enter the clinics about alternative options.  Many like to call us protesters or picketers...sometimes other names that are not so nice, but we consider ourselves missionaries...sharing the message of hope to those who are often in despair.

When we arrived in California and settled into our new surroundings, one of my first desires was to find the local pregnancy help center.  We had really hoped to assist the women at the center as we have always done in the past.  I had recently trained to be a doula and hoped to help young mothers with these skills.  Unfortunately, this was not possible for the short time we are here.  However, we will always assist with baby items as we can.

The next option was to find the local abortion clinic to guide women to the help center.  Unfortunately, it did not take long to find the Planned Parenthood within a few miles of our home.  We have not met with several prayer warriors who pray at the clinic.  We have gone to the clinic weekly to pray.

This fall a 40 Days for Life campaign was arranged in front of the clinic and we have helped support these efforts as well.  This also allowed us the opportunity to spread the amazing story of the leaders of this campaign on a personal level.  Such a blessing to share the inspiration of David and Margaret Bereit, as well Shawn Carney and others.

It is not an easy task to stand and pray.  There are those who say we are ignorant and do not know science.  Others who tell us that we hate women and do not respect their rights.  I have been cursed and spit on and had things thrown at me...and that was on a good day at the clinics where I have prayed.  Recently, I was even told I was a neglectful parent (Odd coming from a woman who escorts women into a building knowing they will kill their babies.) I know that they are are looking for me to react, but I just smile and continue to pray.  I have actually had many other crazy experiences that I could rant about.  However, that is not why I am writing this post.

I write this post to celebrate...we know that God is the victor.  We do not have to know the outcome of the lives to those we witness to at the clinics.  We are only called to be faithful.  To stand strong in our weakness and let the strength of the Holy Spirit come down upon those who enter the doors.

A couple of weeks ago, I was able to attend a closing ceremony for the end of the 40 Days for Life.  We took our new friend, Paige, with us and were off to the San Francisco area.  David Bereit was the main speaker and we were blessed once again to hear his stories of hope from around the world.

At this event we learned that 658 babies were saved over the previous 40 days.  We learned that another abortion clinic was closed...this time in Manassas, Virginia


at a clinic that we have prayed to close as it is close to family.  We never actually prayed at this clinic but have held it close to our hearts for the end to abortion in this town.  We learned that the movement has increased to new locations continuously since its beginnings in 2004.  We saw the joy of many pro-life witnesses gathered together in praise for the success of the 40 days.

We also were taught the lesson (once again) that life is too short to not hold on to our loved ones.  This because a dear friend to David (someone we might have known as an acquaintance back home) was near death due to incurable cancer.  She would actually pass away two days later.  She was one of the prayer warriors who can now storm heaven a little easier for all of us.

We felt the closeness of strangers coming together as family because we care...regardless of other differences...for the dignity of life for all.  We came together to celebrate life.  We left uplifted and enjoyed the trip home knowing that we are part of something bigger.

Praise God for the joy of life!