Thursday, November 28, 2013

Update on Life in Idaho

Now that we've been authentic Idaho residents for a couple months, I thought that I should send an update as to how things are going.

We are moved in and unpacked.
Bryan is working to finish the garage siding before it snows.  His winter projects include finishing off the guest bathroom and guest bedroom, and getting the stonework on the fireplace done.

We love our new home!  (After I decorate for Christmas I'll post pictures.)
The views are amazing.  We never get tired of looking out our windows. You will simply HAVE to come and visit to fully appreciate what I am saying.  Pictures honestly do not do this place justice.  You have to stand in the bigness of it all to fully appreciate the experience and place we now call home.
Our home is a very peaceful place. Love it!
We're enjoying entertaining friends from church and our new community.

We're both looking into finding work.  Bryan will be returning to PA to pick up his big truck as he's found some trucking work with brokers in the area.  He'll be going out regionally, so he won't be gone for more than a night or two at a time(once he gets his truck out here, and the broker has a load for him to bring out from the East, so that will be a nice paycheck right away.)  He also has some leads on demolition work down in Boise.  Pray that some of those jobs come through, because he's pretty excited about a few of the jobs.  I'm interested in part time work.  I'm still working on my bunny business, Lanajoura Angora.  Here's the links to my website and bunny blog:

Lord willing, I will be selling 4 out of 5 of the baby rabbits from a litter born to my doe, Tia.  (See above link for the latest rabbit pics.)  I am having A LOT of fun with the adorable bunnies.  As soon as I'm done decorating for Christmas, I intend to get into a more regular routine of spinning and creating projects from my stash of angora wool.  Those items, Lord willing, I would like to sell as well.  So if you are reading this and are a believer who prays, please pray that the baby buns will be sold to good homes and that I'll be able to complete the three projects currently on needles and awaiting creation of more angora yarn (from the correct rabbit "dye lot"...ha ha, just kidding...I don't "dye" my rabbit wool, but I am currently spinning projects from each rabbit so that the color of that rabbit's wool is consistent for the entire project/piece.)  It takes a good 8 months or so to gather enough wool per rabbit to make enough yarn to produce a medium length scarf or a hat and smaller piece.  Obviously, at the rate I'm going, my production per year is limited to say the least.  I believe that once I get into a more regular routine and once I have more rabbits in my rabbitry growing more luscious wool...then I will be able to produce more too.  For now, I am content in accepting that I am in process of growing my rabbitry and business slowly...mainly due to the major move and house building factor these past couple of years.  Good things take time. :-)

Bryan and I were very blessed to celebrate Thanksgiving with a fun couple from our new church.  We were commenting to each other as we drove to their home that this is our first Thanksgiving in many years whereby we were not enjoying the day with our family.  God in his goodness had Nick and Debbie extend us the invitation to Thanksgiving Dinner today "since we were new in town (and since their daughter who  lives locally had a very full house hosting her husband's large crowd for dinner) they thought it'd be nice to host us for the holiday."  What a blessing!  We are very, very glad that they did.  We had a great day!  We were privileged to talk to many of our family members via telephone, yet it was still extra special to not be eating dinner alone.  We enjoyed a wonderful day of good food, laughter and conversation getting to know these new friends.

It's getting late.  I think I'll end the Idaho Life Update there and write more another day.


Link to my Bunny Blog

Hey all,
As I often have baby bunny pictures to post, I decided that I'd like to have a Blog devoted just to the buns and my rabbit stuff; while reserving this blog for Bryan and my "news" and "views"/ life updates.
So if you want to keep up with the bunny pictures....go to my Bunny Blog Link

http://englishangora.blogspot.com/

The rest of my WestNestNews Blog will be void of the bunny pics etc.
It was an personal organizational move on my part to create a blog devoted solely to my rabbits.
So, if you are a fan of the bun pics...go to the bunny blog above.

Sunday, November 10, 2013

Baby Bunny Pictures

Tia's first litter of babies turned 4 weeks old today (Sunday, Nov. 10, 2013).
They're entertaining, and very soft and cuddly!
Bryan is always holding them.  (He's a big softy incase you didn't know.)




Here are some more pictures of the adorable creatures.







Wednesday, November 6, 2013

It's Not About Us

Clarence D Ulrich
May 3, 1933 - October 28, 2013

As I grieve for my dad who went home to be with Jesus only nine days ago, and as I reflect upon life and death...and dad's dementia and end of life suffering process, I come to realize that our life is not about us.

Sometimes God allows things to happen in our lives which have nothing to do with us and our personal wishes and desires for our own lives.  My dad, like most every other person on the planet, did not desire to suffer from dementia and other physical afflictions that he was given.  He would not have chosen to live out his final years of life in a nursing home facility, dependent upon others to care for him.  But, God allowed it for him.  Those years while dad was living in the nursing home, I would ask myself..."Why?"  Why would God allow my dad (a man who served Him as a Pastor for over 40 years) to become debilitated to the humiliating point of needing people to get him out of bed and even to diaper and change him?  What good purpose did God have for my dad in his years of needing to be cared for in a nursing home?

As I reflect upon my dad's final days of life with my brothers, and my mom and I gathered around him and with the nursing home staff and Chaplain lovingly ministering to us in our grieving and letting go process, I now realize that a person's life is NOT just about himself and he wants. 

In our lives, we have choices in some things.  In other things...like disease, suffering and adverse circumstances that take us by surprise...the only choice we have is our attitude and how we are going to deal with circumstances we didn't choose.  In my Dad's disease, he didn't even have the presence of mind to "decide or choose" his conscious attitudes, actions or reactions to life's cruel curve balls tossed his direction.  And now, in reflection, I am amazed by my Dad and grateful for every single day that God gave him.  I now know that sometimes a person's life is used to serve as a witness to the living, even when that person's life has been horribly debilitated by disease. 

God had every day of Dad's life written in His Book of Life before even one of them came to be, even the final days of his life.  And while Dad wasn't instructing me with his intellect and wit and fatherly words of wisdom in his final years of living, Dad was an example of unwavering trust and devotion to the LORD His God.  Even when he couldn't remember what he had to eat or what someone said to him a few minutes ago, Dad taught gratitude and graciousness toward the people who cared for him or came to visit him.
He didn't complain about his "lousy situation".  He didn't lament about all the things that he could no longer do.  He didn't fuss about his lack or needs.  He didn't curse at God or lash out at his loved ones.  Dad smiled appreciatively whenever I came to see him. Dad demonstrated gracious acceptance in what could be viewed as the worst of human circumstances. Dad thanked those who prayed with him and for him.  Dad claimed to pray every day for each one of us, his loved ones.

God used Dad's life to be a positive witness to the living, even up to the moment of his passing. Dad's 80 years of life, even his years that we could view as "languishing with the horrible disease of dementia" were not "wasted" or "unproductive". Dad's life was not just about him.  His entire life was a testament to us.  His end of life was a demonstration of waiting for God and God's time for him come home.

Thank you Dad!  I look forward to our reunion in heaven some day.
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