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Friday, September 22, 2017

Of Seuss, Snakes, and Sick Goats

Have you ever been babysitting and try to get the kid or kids your babysitting interested in a toy, book, movie, or something and then you end up being totally more interested in it then the kid? And you think, "What!? Joe, this is so cool!" because Joe just wandered off to do something else. Well, that's what happens to me many times and I happened to be babysitting and was reading like all the Dr. Seuss books "to the kids".  Some of the best quotes come from the least expected places. "There are so many THINKS that a Thinker can think!" "THINK! You can think any THINK that you wish..." -Dr. Seuss. Wow! Now that's pretty inspiring if you think ;) about it. We can learn about anything we want to, which means there's no end to learning new things!
A book you should read. :)

And one thing that I'm learning about is how silly goats are. Since I have the honor of taking care of two goats, Peggy Sue and Nancy, I get to observe their fanatics. Peggy Sue is the boisterous and rather greedy goat. She's also the bigger of the two. Nancy is quieter but she can be pretty greedy, too. But one thing that they have in common is their love for putting their heads through the fence. They can put their heads through fine but getting them out is a different story. They a lot of times get caught on the fence and sometimes I'll come down to feed them and there one of them is with her head stuck. No matter how many times this happens, they can't seem to learn their lesson. So every time I find them in this most unfortunate situate "baa"ing off their heads, I try my best to get them out (It took Hannah, Priscilla, and I to get Nancy unstuck one time), but this Saturday I encountered a case that I simply couldn't do any thing about unless I cut the wire. I found poor Nancy with her head stuck but this time she had somehow managed to stick her head through the fence onto the other side and then had twisted her neck back around so that she had half her head back inside the fence and a horn on either side. When I came over to try to help her, she was all hot and was having trouble breathing. Dad went down to try to see if he could get her out, but we never succeeded. The distressed Nancy had to wait till her owners came to cut the wire and free her. For the last several days she's still been recovering and has two sores on her head and neck. The question remains, though, has she learned her lesson? In my opinion, probably not, and we think "Dumb goats!" But then I'm beginning to learn how silly people are. We often can't learn our lesson either.
Nancy

Speaking of sick goats, there was also a very sick copperhead. Ok, so he wasn't sick when I first encountered him. A couple mornings ago, I ran into him slithering across our path. Running back to the house, I procured a shovel and thankfully came back to find him still there. The poor guy was caught by surprise with a shovel on his neck. I will say, I'm hoping he really was dead because he did stay there with the shovel on him all day, but then later I brought him closer to the house for the funeral and the next day he wasn't there so we're hoping animal took him. To assure you, though, I'm pretty sure he was dead because he was cold and I don't think he could have lived through the chops of the shovel he bore. Sadly, though, as you may have guessed, we weren't able to have a proper funeral for him.
This is a scary picture!

His poor mangled neck.

Friday, September 8, 2017

She's no Longer a Leake; He's no Longer Single



Yes, these two are finally married and a super cute and happy couple. And now I finally have another brother and a married sister!
He had to prove he was taller than her. ;)
But before we start getting a peek into the big day, I'll tell you a little about the wedding shower. A sweet friend of ours offered to host a shower for Priscilla and I'm so glad everyone could come that did come!

Yep, lots of super good food!

Two happy sistas!
And five happy sistas
Talking...
and eating.
And then the day before the wedding we prepared for the big day (Surprise!!).
Working hard making bouquets.
Mom worked hard on this cake and she made a good one!
Finally getting married...Jk, not yet.
I love these two. :)


Now for the actual day!
Getting the hair done...
And the fingernails.
Hannah and Elisabeth
And all four of us.
Justus and his sweet Mom :)
The photographers!
Friends for life.
Isn't she beautiful! And isn't she adorable!

First dance. They're so cute! ;)
This was such a sweet moment.
The crazy awesome wedding party 
Me and my sis :)
And now they depart.
And so ended a long-anticipated day and the start of a beautiful family.
Photo credits go to Dad, Elisabeth, and Lydia.

Monday, August 14, 2017

Life


Hello, fellow contestants of the human race. Yes, I'm still here. I haven't dropped off the face of the earth (since there is no such possibility), but I have happened to be super busy lately and haven't had any time to do a post for another request. So what have I been busy with? Lots of things! One of the biggest though is that Priscilla is no longer a Leake. Yes, she's a married gal now. Don't worry, I'm planning to do a more detailed post about that but first I'll tell you that I had to say good bye to three little cuties last Friday that I've been babysitting for the summer. They're a pretty great family and I'll miss them (as well as their mischievous cat).
This little stinker always decides to sit right on top of my work.
Guilty eyes
Okay, that's it. I know not the most interesting post in the world but I thought I should do something. :)

Sunday, July 16, 2017

A Peek Into a Worldview Worth Understanding

Hear is the paper on Islam. Also, I wrote it like I was writing to a freshman in college who needed a bit of help. ;)
Hey!

How's it going? I hope all your classes are going well!
Again thanks for feeling free to ask plenty of questions. Your friend, Muhammad, is what we call simply a Muslim. They grew up Muslim or were converted to the Muslim religion and want to follow the Muslim religion and are committed to it, but live peacefully with others and can live peacefully in countries where it is not the predominant religion. Islamists, on the other hand, are more violent in nature and take jihad, which means fighting against people other than Muslims, more literally. They think of it as a command to conquer non-believers. Some Islamists may not actually be violent, but they agree with those who are. The Muslims would more say that jihad is a fight to discipline themselves and defend themselves against anyone who attacks Islam.
Islam is focused around the life of Muhammad, the founder of Islam. People of this religion go to three different teachings for how to live their life: the Quran, Hadith, and Sunnah. Muslims submit to Allah, the Arabic word for God, and the Islam principles. The Quran is the main book of Muslims and they believe it is God's word through Muhammad. The Hadith tells about Muhammad's and his chief companions' teachings, rulings, and actions. The Sunnah is included in the Hadith and describes the exemplary actions of Muhammad. The five pillars of Islam govern the way Muslims live. The first is the shahada, their confession of faith which says, “There is no God but Allah and Muhammad is his prophet.” Saying this with true sincerity makes someone a Muslim. The next pillar is called salat, which means prayer. Muslims need to pray five times a day while facing Mecca. They do this to please God in remembering him throughout the day and think that it will help in facing temptations. Zakat is the third pillar and it is almsgiving. Muslims should give 2.5 percent of their annual income to the poor. The fourth pillar is sawm, which is fasting during Ramadan. Not only does this apply to food but also to smoking, and sexual relations during the day. This helps Muslims to practice self-control, focus their minds on spiritual things, and deter bad habits. The last and fifth pillar is called hajj, a pilgrimage to Mecca that all Muslims need to make once in their lifetime if circumstances permit them.
The god of the Islam is not the God of the Bible. They do say that Allah is eternal and self-existent and that he created the world, but most Muslims believe God to be impersonal. They don't think humans are made in God's image and that he doesn't share any of his attributes with others. Humans were only given knowledge, will, and power of action from God. For Muslims, we are God's slaves not His children. We also have no personal freedom. They strongly disagree with the doctrine of the Trinity, saying that there is only one God who is not three Persons. They believe that Islam supersedes Christianity and is the fulfillment of Christianity. But this can't be true because there needs to be unity between the two religions and that's certainly not the case. Jesus, according to the Muslims, was a prophet conceived of the virgin Mary and one who did miracles; but they deny that He is God and that He was crucified and resurrected. This takes away the whole Gospel, which is the core of the Christian faith. Islam truly tries to replace Christianity. Though they do say that the prophets in the Bible did exist and wrote books, they think that the Bible is corrupted and that the Quran is the only scripture that's flawless, authoritative, and undefiled. The Jesus and prophets of the Bible are certainly not prophets of Islam because they do not at all line up with Islam. In the Bible everything is pointing to Jesus, and He is Son of God and rules this universe.

Allah has made Islam the way back to paradise. Human beings are all born Muslims, but those who aren't now Muslims are just in rebellion. By following the five pillars, you submit yourself to Allah. Muslims focus on the outward not the inward. They think what is more important is what you do rather than what you believe. So on judgment day God will judge you by balancing your good deeds and bad deeds. In the Quran it puts it this way, “The balance that day will be true (to a nicety): those whose scale (of good) will be heavy, will prosper. Those whose scale will be light, will find their souls in perdition, for that they wrongfully treated our signs.” But God's mercy still plays a central role in salvation. Since they don't believe Jesus is the Savior but merely a prophet, there's really no assurance of salvation. This makes Islam a hopeless religion. Someone could faithfully follow and obey the teachings of the Quaran and Islam, but still not have that assurance of salvation that Christians have. In the end then it is a hopeless religion to follow.
-Myers, Jeff and David A. Noebel. Understanding the Times. c. 2015

Wednesday, July 12, 2017

Suggestions, Anyone?

So... I'm wondering what you fellow bloggers and blog-readers want my next post to be. I'm stealing this idea from a friend who did the same thing. ;) So here's the list of ideas:
1. A short story
2. Descriptive paragraphs about various places (Yep, my favorite thing to write ;) )
3. A paper on Islam
4. Life lately
5. A song
6. A paper on motorcycles
7. An experience in Hati
I would love to hear what you want me to post so please comment and let me know. :)

Tuesday, April 25, 2017

The Ugly Nature of Stuff

“Stuff! Stuff! Stuff! Boy, do I love stuff!
I really don't think I can get enough!
What more can I get?
Maybe a few more saws,
Though each has some flaws
A mouse-trap, too.
The screws and bolts are rusted through,
But it can be used for the sole of a shoe.
Cardboard boxes would be great for my store.
I could use them for my collecting pile of apple cores.
I can't part with my Grandmother's old bath robe.
Old Time magazines and old brown newspapers? By Jobe!
They could save my life one day!”

So they keep piling up and it starts to decay.
But one day they die and leave it all behind.
Such seems the case with much of mankind.
They waste away the hours worried over junk
When they could just throw it in the dump.
Our minds are all fuddled from all the clutter.

Instead of taking, let's try giving.
Instead of forgetting, let's remember:
That beautiful smile and kind word,
Those deep wintry gray eyes and a flying bird,
The carefree laugh and feet skipping to the beat,
Those strong arms to keep you warm when there's no heat,
Friends, parties, warm summer nights outside,
Music, the exuberant smile of the bride.
In the end, these are the things we'll love and remember.
So can't we let go of our greed


And be free and happy, indeed?


-Bethany

Monday, March 27, 2017

Questions For You to Answer :)

If you could go to any country, where would you go?
I would love to go to India. I also would love to go to Chile or some other South American Spanish-speaking country or maybe Mexico. 
What's your favorite sport?
Hmm...I have a few including volleyball, soccer, and (can I call this a sport?) sockey. I also love swimming or being in the water, though I don't swim as a sport and am not good at it.
If you were to learn three instruments that you don't already play, what would they be?
I'd love to learn the cello, drums, and guitar.
What's your favorite movie?
I don't think I have a top favorite, but I do like Lord of the Rings, The Hobbit, Ben-Hur, Seven Brides for Seven Brothers, and Cross and the Switchblade.
Where was the last place you read in the Bible?
I'm reading in 2 Chronicles and it's pretty fascinating. I've always loved the narrative books in the Bible. I'm now at the part of Solomon building the temple. Wouldn't it have been amazing to see that temple?
Who's your favorite preacher (should I say "favorite" or maybe ones you just enjoy hearing/meeting, etc.)?
C. J. Mahaney (I love his positive attitude even when he goes through hard times and I also really enjoy his sermons. He, also, is an amazing guy to meet. ;) ), Mickey Connolly (he's, also, a very happy guy), and my pastors, John and Sam (who are not only great pastors but also great mentors/counselors).
What's the worst injury that you've gotten?
Probably the third degree burn I got on my feet when I was four.
Which USA president do you look up to/appreciate/respect most? 
Hmm...George Washington maybe? I also respect the presidents that have patiently born criticism.
There's some questions and now I would LOVE to hear your answers to these questions.


Saturday, February 18, 2017

Coffee Made the Right Way

What's the definition of a good cup of coffee? Starbucks? Dunkin' Donuts? Seattle's Best? Well, the truth is that I love coffee flavored things, but as far as drinking plain, black coffee goes it's a bit too strong for me. At the times when I do drink coffee, I usually have one part coffee to three parts creamer and milk (mostly milk). But making a cup of coffee the right way is so much fun! And lately I've been enjoying doing it. My brother gave my Mom a Christmas gift this year of all the tools needed to make a real cup of coffee. These tools include a scale, a gooseneck kettle, a dripper, and a coffee grinder. I'm not sure what kind of whole coffee beans my brother uses, but definitely not Dunkin' Donuts, which is exactly what we've been using. :) So the first step to make your amazing cup of coffee is to get good coffee beans and weigh out 22 grams/10 ounces of water on your scale. Meanwhile, start boiling 10 ounces of water in the kettle on the stove. Adjust the grinder to how fine you want the coffee grinds (Warning! If you do it too fine, you'll be having your coffee in the afternoon), and pour the beans into the grinder and grind them up. Place a coffee filter in the dripper, pour the coffee grinds into the filter, place over a mug, and pour all of the boiling water from the kettle over the coffee. Drink and savor. Now, that's the way to drink a cup of coffee!
The coffee grinder


Freshly ground coffee smells so good!



Monday, January 9, 2017

Passion 2017, a Spooky Walk Underground, and Other Atlanta Adventures (Part 2)

Wednesday we didn't end up going to the conference at all, but instead spent time with Justus and Priscilla because they were going to leave for the frozen state of MN to "catch" a wedding (Not their's. Don't worry. I would have informed you of that. ;) ). So our first destination was Underground Atlanta. Let me just say first off: Don't go! We walked from the hotel to the Underground Atlanta as the wind threatened to carry the eight of us away. It slapped it's icy fingers at our faces as if to try and turn us back from our dark destination. We didn't heed the warning, though, and so entered Underground "Forgotten". At the entrance a security guard informed us it wouldn't open for another four minutes. Yes, we know, but there was no place to really "open" so we just started walking around all scattered about. I walked along and peeked into a clothing store displaying unusual-styled attire and then looked down a dark and forgotten stairway leading down into the deeper secrets of the earth. Another such stairway went to a set of dark, dirty, and dejected windows. Spiderwebs, afraid of the light, clung helplessly to the corners of pitch-black doorways. The smell of a musty basement landed on our noses. Overhead were thousands of pipes making the sort of noises pipes and pluming make and covering up the noise of vehicles zipping over unknowingly outside and above ground. I peered into one store, which had old manikins dressed in outdated and dusty clothes. The manikins, along with stacks of high-heels and other dressy footwear, were positioned right in front of the locked glass doors as if to somehow ward of the burglars. Shopkeepers opened up their little displays, hoping to get some business however small. People walked aimlessly around the place. We finally walked into a fudge and candy shop, where it was not so depressing and we chatted with the owner of the shop. We were able to find out a little of why the place was in such disrepair. Apparently the city had owned it, but eventually let it become as it was now. Currently the locals are trying to buy it from the city and make it a more happy place. Good for them! Local individuals have a lot more motivation then the city. We thanked the man and finally escaped the dreadful black hole of a place ( Okay, slight exaggeration. But let's just say I wasn't fond of the place and wouldn't recommend it). Next we wandered around outside and tried to keep as warm as possible with the icy wind. The temperature had also dropped plenty.
We brought Priscilla and Justus to the airport and bid them goodbye and then started our homeward journey. We had dinner at Steak N' Shake and then played the "Guess Who" game ( ask yes or no questions about a person someone is thinking of) in the car. We did everyone from old friends to Justin Bieber (um..., yeah, that would be me who did him). We finally got home and so ended another Leake and Co. trip.
Adios, until we meet again!


It really wasn't as bad as I described. Though, it was rather disappointing for what I had heard about Underground Atlanta as a really neat place. 
One of the shops
This is underground but barely.


A dark stairway



The pipes
The best place in the underground: the fudge and candy shop.
The entrance to Underground Atlanta
Same stairway taken with flash


Another stairway

This sculpture was donated by S. Truett Cathy, founder of Chick-fil-A, to the city of Atalanta.