Monday, February 14, 2011
Week 28: Business Week
Thursday, February 10, 2011
Week 27, Day 3
Now, I need to focus on the truth. God will provide for me. He has this far! I have nothing to worry about. All I need to do is seek God- He has it all under control. When I worry, I am saying that I don't trust God and His promises. God will and has been opening and closing doors. I am so unbelievably blessed because I can stay with my parents and not pay rent until I get my feet back on the ground. I have people in my life who love me and support me, so there's nothing to worry about.
Tuesday, February 8, 2011
Week 27: A Week of Change
Sunday, February 6, 2011
Topic #24: Cartoons
I made it for 24 hours!!!!! Insane and quite the miracle. Thanks to Mike for inviting me to participate. It's been awesome reading my friends blogs during these last 24 hours, and now I'm taking a nap. See ya later, friends!
Topic #23: 80's movies
- "The Blues Brothers" started their mission from God in 1980
- "E.T." came out in 1982 and honestly I was a little scared of E.T.. Kept thinking he would pop out in my own pile of stuffed animals
- The first "Back to the Future" came out in 1985 and started an epic trilogy, or so I hear. haven't actually watched them. I know, I know-it's embarrassing.
- "Planes, Trains & Automobiles" (1987) is another awesome movie. I think that movie is hilarious. Steve Martin and John Candy are great together. Have you seen the new movie "Due Date?" In my opinion, it's a disgusting version of "Planes, Trains & Automobiles." Perfect example of how there seems to have been a shift in society- with sex entering in, inappropriate language, and other "adult themes." I could go on and on about this, but I won't because it will just make me mad.
- "When Harry Met Sally" is one of my favorite movies of all time, and that came out right at the end of the '80's-1989. That's how I want to fall in love- we'll see if it actually happens that way.
In conclusion, 80's movies rock.
Topic #22: Awkward Moments
Many times I've wondered what it would be like to be that person who doesn't sense the awkwardness. What runs through that person's mind? "This silence is quite refreshing. Why does everyone else look uncomfortable? Oh well."
My sister has the tendency to just say "that's awkward," but 9 times out of 10 the situations aren't actually awkward. If they actually are awkward, I think it's a good way to break the ice.
And who remembers (or still uses) the "awkward turtle?" Never used it- thought it was awkward.
Topic #21: Pet Peeves
Topic #20: Most Influential Year in School
Topic #19: Your biggest fault
Topic #18: What super power do you want?
Actually I will invent a super power: being able to sleep while still doing something. Basically, there would be part of me that slept and felt the results of that sleep while I would still be able to participate in 24 Hour Blog Day every hour. What a cool power! Yep, I want that one.
Topic #17: Someone/something you always wished you were
Saturday, February 5, 2011
Topic #16: Mundane talents or skills
I am also the most awesome cleaner ever. I can clean a toilet like nobody's business. Speaking of toilets, I am really great at unclogging them as well. Gross story: When I was working at camp a few summers ago, I spent a day working housekeeping. All of a sudden me and a couple other girls got a call saying that a toilet in the men's bathroom in the cafeteria was clogged. We headed over there, plungers and plastic gloves in hand, to take care of the problem. We get in the bathroom, plunge the toilet, and then try flushing but it began to overflow like crazy. Immediately the two girls started to scream, and I ran to turn off the water. Let's get say someone had taken a big dump, and it overflowed onto the floor. This left us in quite the predicament- we couldn't mop it up or else it would be smeared all over the mop. Gross. We also couldn't just leave it there. Someone would definitely notice. So as all of my camp friends still say: "Amanda Keene to the rescue." With my plastic gloves on, I take some paper towel and pick up the "waste" by hand. Gross, I know but honestly it really wasn't a big deal. I think being a poop picker-upper is quite important...
Topic #15: Cleveland
Topic # 14: Better Creature: Dogs vs. Cats
Now, for all you cats out there: I'm sure not all of you are lazy and evil. I don't want to make that generalization-that's not fair. But in my experience, a lot of cats are. After all how can you compare to the infamous "Lady and the Tramp?"
Topic # 13: Irrational Fears
Topic #12: Christmas
Week 26, Day 7
So here's Ryan's blog! Enjoy!
There once was a young jeweler who owned a shop on the edge of town. He kept mostly to himself and went out only in search of a new piece to add to his collection. He had no close relations and he took no lover but his collection.
The jeweler’s collection was the finest in all the land, full of rare and exotic gems beautiful beyond description. Daily he would spend hours poring over them taking in as much as he could of each, seeing them, touching them, breathing them in. His collection was full but it had not satisfied him. He longed for more.
He had heard rumor of a gem, a most beautiful gem beyond compare. One which when gazed upon could lift the spirits of the bearer and bring happiness to the soul. A gem lost long ago and for many ages.
One day as the jeweler examined his treasures a strange and hooded man came into his shop. The man wore a long brown cloak which hid his shape and his hood obscured all but trace shadows of deep set eyes.
“Can I help you sir?” asked the jeweler.
To which was replied, “No sir, indeed I am here to help you.”
Somewhat confused the jeweler listened on with intrigue.
“I know what it is you desire, and I know where it can be found,” said the man with a distant gaze in his eyes. He moved toward the window and with a long spindly finger rising up out of his cloak he pointed to a mountain in the distance. “There is a gem on that mountain which cannot be found by natural means. It calls to you. Possess this stone and your collection will be complete.”
The young jeweler came to stand next to the man and as he did so there came a twinkle of light from up on the mountain so subtle yet so certain, as if winking at him. Caught off guard the jeweler turned to ask the stranger what it was but turning found that no one was there.
For the rest of the evening the jeweler could not get the encounter out of his mind. He could not focus and so he decided to leave the very next morning in search of this most beautiful gem. Selling what he could of his collection and resolving to abandon the rest he bought supplies and went to sleep restlessly if at all.
The next morning before the sun had risen he left his shop burning it to the ground and began the long journey toward the mountain. As he walked the jeweler began to grow weary and every time he did that same twinkle up the mountain would spur him onward until at last he came to the base.
That night, sleeping at the base of the mountain, a strange dream came to him where he was swimming with mermaids in an endless see until after blinking his eyes he found himself alone in a desert. He awoke abruptly to find despair had come over him. Shaking it off he decided to set on up the mountain.
He followed the twinkle he had seen before until after half a day’s journey it appeared to him again in another place and then another. This went on for three weeks time. Up and down the mountain he went round and round and round to no avail. Frustrated, exhausted and unable to take even one more step the man collapsed on a rock and began sobbing.
All was lost, his shop, his collection, his sense of purpose, and for what? For nothing, a fool’s errand. He would die here alone on this mountain. Then, as he wept, head buried in his hands he saw it again.
The twinkle appeared to him. But this time it was not far off but close at his feet. A small light shone from under the dirt and he began to dig quickly uncovering a stone unlike any he had ever seen before. About the size of his hand the gem was light in weight. So light in fact that it felt almost as if it would float away. And it made the jeweler feel lightened as well.
There was a warm glow about it and when he gazed inside the jeweler could see all the colors of the rainbow (and some not) dancing about one another in a myriad so mesmerizing time seemed to both fly by and stand still. Staring into the gem all of the cares of the world seemed to disappear.
Before he knew it night had fallen and the jeweler needed to make camp. He placed the stone in a small pouch on his side and headed off down the mountain. As he walked the burden of the gem grew heavier on his side. When he pulled it out to look upon it once more is seemed to have shrunk in size and its once brilliant finish appeared hazy. His exhaustion must be playing tricks on him.
Looking into the gem he slowly began to walk down the mountain when all of the sudden the root from a tree seemed to reach out and grab his foot, he tripped, and the gem went sailing down the mountain and rolled into a hole at the base of a tree. Frantically the jeweler raced to reclaim his treasure. He dug and he dug but it no matter how much dirt was removed the stone was just out of reach.
Topic #11: 12 Rhyming Couplets
You better think of things to say.
Every hour something new.
It's amazing how that hour flew!
One by one you type each word-
Barely have time to drop a terd.
Memories, utopias, and a favorite book
Pictures of favorite friends that I took.
India and my favorite band-
All this typing is cramping my hand!
How will I stay awake?
Caffeine, I'd love to intake.
What will the next topic be?
Well, hopefully something easy!
Five more couplets to go,
Who picked this topic? I'd like to know...
Glee is playing in the background,
it's a wonder I can think with all the sound.
My poem is coming to an end,
Another post I'll be able to send.
Thanks for reading my post
Of all poems, I dislike this one the most.
Ten minutes to spare
You write a poem- It's a dare!
Topic # 10: One place you have always wanted to visit
Topic #9: Utopias
Jennie R. Terselich Judnick, loving known by family as “G.G.”, passed away February 4, 2011 at age 86. Beloved wife of Richard J. Judnick, whom she has now joined in heaven; loving mother of James (Margaret) Judnick, Patricia (Jay) Zurawski, Marie (Steve) Keene; devoted grandmother of Amanda, Jennie (Cory), Elyse, Kris (Betty) and Lenise, devoted great grandmother of Riley and Dylan; devoted aunt of Judy (Robert), Margaret (Vic), Joan, and Janice (Gale). Preceded in death by her dearest brothers John (Fan) and Tony (Helen). Jennie was a member of St. John the Evangelist Church and “adopted grandmother” of Jeanite from Haiti.
Words cannot express the love her family has for Jennie and the love she had for them. She was the strongest woman, with a faith that has moved mountains, with the biggest heart, and the largest capacity to love not only her friends and family but everyone that she encountered. Her love for the Lord shined through in the love she showed every person she encountered from Candy, her mail delivering friend; Angela, a dear friend whose friendship will always be treasured; and Riley, her great granddaughter whose very life meant the world to her and brought so much happiness. Never was there a woman who lived with so much joy, maintained a great sense of humor through all situations, and treated everyone with the dignity and respect they deserved.
Grandma is in a place where joy and love abounds. A utopia.
Topic #8: Theme songs for different moods and moments
Topic #7: Review your fav book, movie, music, etc.
How fickle my heart and how woozy my eyes
I struggle to find any truth in your lies
And now my heart stumbles on things I don't know
This weakness I feel I must finally show
Lend me your hand and we'll conquer them all
But lend me your heart and I'll just let you fall
Lend me your eyes I can change what you see
But your soul you must keep, totally free
Har har, har har, har har, har har
In these bodies we will live, in these bodies we will die
Where you invest your love, you invest your life
In these bodies we will live, in these bodies we will die
Where you invest your love, you invest your life
Awake my soul, awake my soul
Awake my soul
You were made to meet your maker
Awake my soul, awake my soul
Awake my soul
You were made to meet your maker
You were made to meet your maker
Check out the song at http://new.music.yahoo.com/videos/Mumford+&+Sons/Awake+My+Soul:+The+New+Now+Exclusive+Performance--218687519
Topic #6: Friends
Topic # 5 Alter Egos
Paul, a guy from the bible writes in the book of Romans: "We know that the law is spiritual; but I am unspiritual, sold as a slave to sin. I do not understand what I do. For what I want to do I do not do, but what I hate I do...." Sounds like an alter ego to me- living a double life. I did my very first sermon on this topic actually. We are human- we mess up, right? Sometimes there's something that just takes over us, and we do stupid things. We hurt the people we love the most (just did this a few days ago), we say things we don't mean, this Jekyll and Hyde thing from a movie actually becomes a reality. And these things we do- we don't want to do them, but it happens. Anybody know what I mean? That's what Paul is talking about.