browser icon
You are using an insecure version of your web browser. Please update your browser!
Using an outdated browser makes your computer unsafe. For a safer, faster, more enjoyable user experience, please update your browser today or try a newer browser.

Author Archives: Lanny

About Lanny

In Him we live and move and have our being. And we do so in the beautiful land tucked between Mount Rainier and the Puget Sound.

Think You’re Late, But You’re Early, Then You’re Late

Ahhh yes, that was me this morning. I was under the impression, from my calendar, that my appointment was at noon and that they wanted me at the office by eleven forty to do paperwork. But really the appointment was for one and they wanted me there by twelve forty. Chalk it up to grabbing … Continue reading »

Categories: Uncategorized | Comments Off on Think You’re Late, But You’re Early, Then You’re Late

The Logic and Helpfulness of Dirt

Anna comes out from the bathroom with her little floss gizmo hanging out of her mouth, (the girls use the floss holder that has a handle like a toothbrush and replaceable heads,) she was mumbling in a whiny voice. It sounded something like, “My floss is stuck and I am afraid to pull it out.”Dirt’s … Continue reading »

Categories: Dirt | Comments Off on The Logic and Helpfulness of Dirt

Simple Prayer

I pray that the birds at your house are singing sweetly.

Categories: Uncategorized | Comments Off on Simple Prayer

God Wants Us?

First off, doesn’t that crack you up, God wants us? God? The God that can do anything, is everywhere, knows everything? That God wants us? Why? Do you really, all on your own, desire to be friends with the doof down the street? Let’s say he already goes to church and is saved so there … Continue reading »

Categories: Vicktory Farm and Gardens | Comments Off on God Wants Us?

A Good Time

So many moments of “meeting together” this week. I am blessed to have a huge helping of the Body available to lean on, glean knowledge from, laugh with, share burdens. I am fortunate to be able to get together physically with many but we also have the telephone wires for those times we need to … Continue reading »

Categories: Spiritual Disciplines | Comments Off on A Good Time

Terrrrerearariummmm

Mildred, the blogosphere friend who causes me more work than I can shake a stick at, posted about MINIATURE BEGONIAS/TERRARIUMS a while back. Well sometimes I do get weary of my yap yap yap about all the things I’ma gonna do, so I done one of them things I keep yapping about. Today I am … Continue reading »

Categories: Blogging, Vicktory Farm and Gardens | Comments Off on Terrrrerearariummmm

Easter Cake

Mildred gifted me a post. I told her about my mom and I sharing a favorite candy and she posted about a cake using the very same candy. Thank you again for thinking of me Mildred.  I thought I was going to make it to enjoy it tonight for Fat Tuesday, but when I got … Continue reading »

Categories: Blogging, Food and Drink | Comments Off on Easter Cake

My Dogs Have Tissues

I know, I am famous for my misspellings. I freely admit that I spell like a frog on acid, the hippy-drug acid not the etch-your-glass acid. But the title is not a typo or misspelling. I know Dear Reader, you think that I mean to say that my dogs have issues. And as well you … Continue reading »

Categories: Pets, Spiritual Disciplines | Comments Off on My Dogs Have Tissues

Happy Birthday George Washington

A little montage of George Washington.Born February 22, 1732 to Augustine and Mary (Ball) Washington at Wakefield Farm, Westmoreland County, Virginia. 1748 (age sixteen) begins his career as a surveyor. January 6, 1759 marries Martha Dandridge Custis, widow of Daniel Parke Custis. Washington assumes parental care of her children, Martha (“Patsy”) and John Parke (“Jacky”). … Continue reading »

Categories: Uncategorized | Comments Off on Happy Birthday George Washington

I’m Up, I’m Out

Hey check it out, I’m up, dressed (that alone is a miracle because I can do a lot of things in my jamies, except go to the store, even out door chores’cause I have a rain suit sitting right over my boots, fireman style)Dirt took the girls with him today to the areoplane fest, so … Continue reading »

Categories: Change, Humor Gone A Wry, Nation | Comments Off on I’m Up, I’m Out