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Thursday, August 6, 2020

News Trend Julie Swims|Actual

Julie (far right) and her team of crafty babes.

My friend Julie just got back from twelve days inChengdu, China.

She and three other women from her church crossed the Pacific Ocean to make crafts. Supported by established missionaries on the ground, Julie and her team held seven events designed to give the Chinese women a rare opportunity to experience creativity, get their DIY on, and receive their first taste of Christian love. The team also broke bread with these ladies and tried to build bonds over a sizable language gap. By the looks of the dozens of photos I've scrolled through, it seems that Julie and her team accomplished those goals in spades.

And I'm proud of Julie for that.

But laying mission and ministry aside, I'm proud of her for something much more simple and yet much more profound.

I'm proud of Julie for saying yes to this trip.

For taking a chance.

For trying something new.

For stepping far outside the bounds of her happily ordinary life and putting herself into an unfamiliar, uncomfortable, and undeniably vulnerable place.

I'm proud of her for committing to the trip before she knew how she would pay for it.

I'm proud of her for trusting that her family - including her four-year-old boy - would be fine without her for two weeks.

I'm proud of her for taking a deep breath, stepping out from the safe shore of ordinary, and throwing herself  headfirst into the deep, dark waters of life experiences.

Chinese taxis are not for the faint of heart. But Julie (far right) survived.

By taking this trip to China, Julie swam through some high waves and powerful undertows, and came through it all with a smile on her face and buoyant spirit. Now that she's home again and back to her routines, she looks like her usual sunny self.

But  Julie has swum in deep waters now. And in her heart, I know she will never be the same.

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Photo credits to Julie, the ladies on her team, and their missionary support in Chengdu. <3

News Trend December Days|Actual

As December flies by and Christmas waits just around the corner, here is how the holiday preparations are coming along at my house:

^ My Christmas cactus is totally on point. Brilliant pink buds began to open exactly two weeks before the big day, and the cascading blossoms could not be more festive. So glad I moved this baby closer to the window last August; she has never looked better.

^ With wild enthusiasm and an immodest pat on the back, let me report that all of my Christmas packages hit the post office by December 13. That is a world record for me; my annual ornament workshop often runs straight through till the twenty-fifth, and my shipments often straggle out until the six, seventh or even eighth days of Christmas. Feels so good to finish early and get that monkey off my back. Huzzah!

^ As I was digging through the disheveled holiday bins at Target, I came across the last few stragglers of these geometric designs. Always seeking inspiration for my own annual ornaments, I decided to snatch them up though I wasn't keen on paying even the displayed sale price of $12 for the lot of them. At the self-check-out, I noticed they carried no bar code, no price tag, and I knew for a fact that these were the last of their kind in the entire store, so I whistled over the supervising staff member and asked him for guidance.

He looked down at the treasures in my hand, paused a beat, and said, "Just take them."

"Thank you," I said, "Merry Christmas."

"Same to you," he smiled.

And that was a very nice moment.

^ Gracie has not been impressed with my late nights of ornament making and package preparing. By midnight, she is ready to go tuck herself into a warm comfy bed, and wonders why on earth I insist on standing out in the cold garage over my table full of paints and glitter throughout the wee hours of the night. Thankfully, some of my tasks can be done in the warm house, and my pup is grateful for her cozy spot on the couch.

And I am thankful for her company and her patience.

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Despite all these holiday preparations, I remind myself once again that Christmas is more than just a single day in late December.

I remind myself again that Christmas is

an attitude,

a mindset,

a commitment to peace on earth and goodwill toward man,

every day of the year.

May your busy December days be filled with the true Christmas spirit.

News Trend Something New|Actual

[ The rare gift of a Pacific Northwest White Christmas fell upon us this year,

a secret whisper of goodness to come.

The snow faded in just a few days but I still remember and give thanks for every sparkling flake.]

A new year is a fresh start.

A crisp white laman.

A bright light in the window.

A tiny star twinkling in the night sky..

And I am very much in need.

For me, 2017 was a black and bumpy ride. I'm sure I'm not the only one. I won't complain about what happened because life is made up of light and dark, but I refuse to ride that train any longer.

A new year is here. And I am ready to begin something new.

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If you enjoy stories about snow and new beginnings,

check out my very first post, written back in January 2010,

Snow Makes All Things New.

Wednesday, August 5, 2020

News Trend Red-Headed Soul Mates|Actual

Red-Headed Soul Mates

2016

They are good for family outings on crisp, sunshiny days.

They are good for taking some exercise and exploring nature.

And really quite excellent places for portraits.

But as Gracie and I learned this year, a visit to the Christmas tree farm is a great place to meet other like-minded creatures. You might just stumble across your red-headed soul mate.

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More Christmas tree farm adventures:

2018 | Christmas Absurdities

2017 | Red-Headed Soul Mates

2016 | Christmas Tree-Hunting Blues

2015 - Tree Hunting

2014 | Hunting the Perfect Christmas Tree

2013 | A Vegan Murder

2012 | The Christmas Tree Farm Revisited

News Trend Holiday Bakers Beware|Actual

My eldest sent me this photo of our patient, recovering on the couch from her syok,

 apparently none the worse for wear.

"Hello, this is All Creatures Veterinary, Brittany speaking. How can I help you?"

Hi. I'm calling because my dog just ate a full-size bag of Hershey kisses, foil wrappers and all.

"Well. She's a rascal."

Yeah, that's one word for it. I'm not too concerned about the chocolate because she's eaten a lot of chocolate before and not been sick. But I'm a little concerned about how all that fooil might play through her digestive system.

"Yes, you need to make her throw up right away."

Ummm okay. How exactly do I do that?

"First of all, you'll need a turkey baster and some hydrogen peroxide?"

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Thus I found myself on the phone at my student's house, while she labored over her midterm exam, consulting with my first- and fourth-born daughters at home as they ran out to buy said turkey baster, loaded it up with hydrogen peroxide, and administered the maximum dosage before Gracie's iron gut finally wavered.

She then erupted like Mount Vesuvius, so I'm told, and deposited untidy heaps around the patio that my poor dry-heaving daughters were left to inspect and analyze.

We certainly wanted to be sure she was empty.

Reports are that Gracie bounced back immediately after her treatment, and by the time I got home an hour later, she was her usual happy, wiggling self.

And the entire Streicher family has now been served notice: even a sealed plastic bag of chocolate, pushed all the way to the back of the counter, is not safe around our red-headed eating machine,  Let the holiday bakers beware.

News Trend Lights|Actual

"We are not here to curse the darkness, but to light a candle that can

guide us through the darkness to a safe and sane future."

- John F. Kennedy

At Christmas time, I normally channelmy inner Buddy the Elf who just wants to deck the heck out of every inch of my halls with delicious holiday decor.

But this year, more than ever before, I needed something different.

Peace

Order

Serenity

Calm

I wanted my home to reflect my heart's desire for a simple, tranquil, minimally cluttery holiday. So I left 99.9% of my usual holiday swag in storage and I focused on light.

^ With my daughters' help, I swept aside as much of the everyday clutter as humanly possible, and tossed out strings of lights here, there and everywhere.

Spilling off rows of books,

^ Hanging from door and window frames,

^ Cascading through the greenery,

^ Twinkling along the counter tops,

^ Whispering out into the night sky.

On Christmases to come, it's a good bet that I will revert to form, dragging out my boxes of snowflakes and garlands and paper chains and tinsel, and gracing the house with glittery goodness.

And that will be fun too.

But for this year, I'm perfectly content with the lights.

Tuesday, August 4, 2020

News Trend 2016 Ornament of the Year|Actual

Hey, here's an idea for a handmade Christmas ornament.

Cut tiny plastic straws into unmanageably short lengths.

Watch them zing around the room as you do so, and have fun collecting the valuable bits from

under tables

behind the couch

in the corners of the fireplace

on the windowsills

under the sleeping dog.

Good luck with cleaning off all the dust and dog hair, too.

Measure out a long arm's length of thin florist's wire.

Try to not poke out your eye as you cut it off the spool.

Feed the wire this way and that through the tiny straws, following a sequence of increasingly complex diagrams

Try not to kink the wire or it will no longer slide through the straw segments

But don't worry; you can always cut the wires on your mistakes and start over.

Keep some tissues nearby as you may just shed a few tears.

But. If every step of this long and tedious process goes well:

Hold your breath through the final step, as your flat formation of triangles suddenly transforms into a three-dimensional delight.

Hang it on the tree where its airy and mathematically pleasing design stands apart from every other ornament in your collection.

Then sit back down and get to work. Because you are going to need to make ninety-nine more of these angels before you are done.

And every single one will make you smile.

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For more Ornament of the Year posts, check these out:

2017

2015

2014

2013

2012

2011