Monday, September 18, 2006

WE HAVE FOUND US A HOME
...in more ways than one. Friday, we closed on our first house (pictured in a previous blog), and Sunday, we finally joined a church - Lake Highlands Baptist Church. The church is conveniently located walking distance from our home. It goes to show that God really does have things figured out way better than we could ever do it ourselves. So, all this to say, that after a year of living like nomads/gypsies/leprechauns (hey- those rainbows move), we have found a home - until God decides to move us, which, if he does, it will be fine. He has shown that to us time and time again this year.
~Christy

Monday, September 11, 2006

ALLRECIPES.COM
If you are ever looking for a recipe, AllRecipes.com has it. If you have a pound of ground turkey you want to try something new with, AllRecipes.com. If you want to make something light, find it on AllRecipes.com. If you cannot remember how Great Aunt Margaret made her Pina Colada cake, you can find it on AllRecipes.com. If you are tired of taking Green Bean Casserole to that church potluck and you really want something you know will be a hit, go to AllRecipes.com. If you are wondering what the theme of this post is, AllRecipes.com. Have I made myself clear? Can you handle the truth? Do we have a failure to communicate? Say "hello" to my little friend: AllRecipes.com
~Christy

Wednesday, September 06, 2006

JOKES

Hanging
A cowboy walks into a bar. He notices it is strangely empty, so he asks the bartender Where's everybody?
Bartender: They went to the hanging.
Cowboy: A hanging? Who are they hanging?
Bartender: Brown Paper Pete
Cowboy: Why's he called Brown Paper Pete?
Bartender: Well, he wears a brown paper bag for a hat, brown paper bags for his shoes, and his shirt, pants, and belt are all made out of brown paper bags.
Cowboy: Well, that's strange...hmmm.....What exactly are they hanging this Brown Paper Pete for?
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Rustling!
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for those of you perplexed by this, the reference is to Cow Rustling (stealing cattle)
Conversion
Boudreaux the Baptist, a Cajun highlander from Rapides Parish in central Louisiana, was an older, single gentleman, who was born and raised a Baptist, living in South Louisiana. Each Friday night after work, he would fire up his outdoor grill and cook a venison steak. Now, all of Boudreaux's neighbors were Catholic, and since it was Lent, they were forbidden from eating meat on Fridays. The delicious aroma from the grilled venison steaks was causing such a problem for the Catholic faithful that they finally talked to their priest.
The priest came to visit Boudreaux, and suggested that Boudreaux convert to Catholicism. After several classes and much study, Boudreaux attended Mass, and as the priest sprinkled holy water over him, he said, "You were born a Baptist and raised a Baptist, but now you are Catholic."
Boudreaux's neighbors were greatly relieved, until Friday night arrived, and the wonderful aroma of grilled venison filled the neighborhood. The priest was called immediately by the neighbors and, as he rushed into Boudreaux's yard, clutching a rosary and prepared to scold him, he stopped in amazement and watched. There stood Boudreaux, clutching a small bottle of water which he carefully sprinkled over the grilling meat, and chanted: "You wuz born a deer, and you wuz raised a deer, but now you a catfish."