Thursday, September 21, 2006

I did it! I copied my blogthing quiz

You Are From Neptune
You are dreamy and mystical, with a natural psychic ability.
You love music, poetry, dance, and (most of all) the open sea.
Your soul is filled with possibilities, and your heart overflows with compassion.
You can be in a room full of friendly people and feel all alone.
If you don't get carried away with one idea, your spiritual nature will see you through anything.
What Planet Are You From? 
 
 

I don't know about being from Neptune, however. I'm certainly not psychic. But sometimes I can be "out there" - you know what I mean? I got this from my friend Kathy over at One Summer's Day  drop by to see her - she always has cool stuff in her journal.  Blessings, all - and don't forget the Vivi's.

         

Editorial

                   

I love J-Land.  I feel at home here.  I've been a member for just over 2 years.  I wanted a blog and my son John helped me get started, even gave me a plug in his journal.  I honestly thought that people commented because they cared for John.  That was the farthest thing from the truth.  J-Landers really care.  I met a few people that I am proud to call friends.

Last year, I got into the spirit and participated in joined in to the 2nd Anniversary.  It was really fun.  I couldn't figure out how to get into the chat room, but got reports from my friend that it was  enjoyable.

Then the Vivi's began to be talked about.  I figured that I didn't stand a chance, but wanted to participate.  My friend nominated me for something and I nominated her for something. We laughed at our silliness, but had fun doing that.

When the actual nominations came out -the one after the voting nominations, I was on the list!  And my friend was on the list.  What fun we had!  I'm not into tooting my own horn, but I proudly put the Nominee Graphic on my sidebar.

                   

I believe this was the most exciting thing for me.  I had heard comments about cliques, but I didn't know who was in the "J-Land Clique".  I figured I would be ousted in the voting, but had a great time.  I got a lot of encouraging comments and new people came to check out my journal.

I understand that this year there are some very bitter people making comments about the Vivi's,  that part of the people came back in time to grab the glory.  It's true that we lost many of our J-Land friends to the ad situation.  I was sad to see them goand I prayed that they would come "home" again.  The most recent "returnee" wrote some very apologetic stuff in her journal.  She's not interested in glory or pats on the back.   I believe she missed the community.

The night of the Vivi Awards Ball, there were so many people present in the chat room that they had to make a secondroom.  It was a blast! I met people I never knew existed.  There were way more than the nominees there.  Supporters and cheerleaders were there as well.  Our host used symbols to pour imaginary drinks and we all asked for more. The chat was lively and fun. We waited to hear the winners in each category.  It was more fun than I've ever had on my computer.  I truly felt part of the community.  I didn't think I had a chance to win, but . . .

                      I won!  Little me, who had been journaling for just about a year!  I just was totally amazed.  I wasn't part of what other people called :"the group" and I still won an award.  Other journalers voted for me.

And that's what will happen this year if people will just stop berating peer recognition. awards.  Come on, friends.  Participate in any way you can.  Vote so you can be sure that a journaler's peers are truly recognizing them Attend the ball - find a picture of you favorite gown and show it in your journal.  Have fun and meet more people in the chat room.  Don't let your grudges stop you from having fun.  Just do it and enjoy.

One more thing:on November 18th last year, I woke up at3 in the morning to the sounds of helicopters.  There was a huge fire on the hill by our house.  Eventually I turned my puter on and started to read journals.  Everyone was so angry!  I didn't even notice the ads. WhileI wasn't too happy about them, it wasn't worth the trouble to leave.  A bunch of people bailed to make a statement.  Nothing changed.  I missed those guys..  But you know what haooened?  Our community got closer.  we became a tapestry woven together by our experiences and our love to write. Slowly, afew journalers came back.  I'm sure they came back because they missed the community we have here in J-Land.  Our job now is to welcome them back in the fold.

So here's my suggestion:  forget the big bail-out; forget the cliques (if there be any); have fun here!  Vote for the Vivis and go to the journals chat room for a good time on the announcements.  Help your community shine.

              

By the way, I'm wearing a red dress to the ball.

                  

                             

Wednesday, September 20, 2006

UGH!

                                               

The first thing I did wrong was to type an entire entry without saving it to the clipboard. The second thing I did wrong was to go to Photobucket for my graphic without minimizing my journal first.  UGH!  You would think after 2 years of journaling, I would know better. 

So here's the gist of what I wrote (I'm saving it this time): 

Andrea came home from school in tears - again! - her science teacher failed her on her first project and first test.  I was told that all special-ed kids would be taking science.  She worked so hard on that folder project!  I knew some of it wasn't quite right, but had been told that she would be graded on a different scale than the regular kids.  She wasn't.  So mama-bear here is going back to the school again tomorrow.  I wonder if they hate me yet?  I just finished talking to the school psychologist and he's going to introduce me to the new principal.  I'm ready!  I'll fight to the death for my kids.  Please pray for changes to come about.

I've been dealing with some strange emotions lately.  I don't sleep much, do too much or nothing and I just want to hide out.  Now I know that I can't hide from God and He already understands what's going on with me.  I just don't totally understand.  I pray and give my thoughts to Him and in a few minutes I take them back to play with.  I also know that all the strength I'll ever need is right there in His outstretched hands waiting for me to reach out and take as my own.  So why don't I give it all up?  Am I without faith?  I guess I'm just too human to let go.  I've always been so independent and now I look to God and others (ROB) for my help.  I have faith.  I know I'm not now nor ever will be alone.  The Lord will always have me close to Him.  There is true comfort in that. 

One last thing:  My friend Krissy and her husband John are the picture of courage to me. The haven't given up once!  He's been so sick.  It's been more than hard for them.  Yet they are home again from Hershey.  I love them so much.  Go check her journal to see what their lives are like . . .it will put into perspective what true faith can do.

That's all for now.  I'm going to fix supper and rest some more.

Be blessed today,

                         

Saturday, September 16, 2006

Havin' Some Fun

I got this from Treesrgreen78 who got it from someone else.  Please enjoy:
 
Type the first 2 words that come into your mind...you can only type 2 words....no more....no less.

1. yourself:  Forever mom

2. your husband: True love

3. your hair:  it's growing

4. your mother: with Jesus

5. your father:  gone away

6. your favorite items: computer, dolls 

7. your dream last night: didn't dream

8. your favorite drink:  diet coke

9. your car:  red explorer

10. the room you are in: my bedroom

11. your ex boyfriend/girlfriend:  got married

12. your fear:  spiders scorpion

13. where you want to be in 10 years:  painless, retired

14. what you're not:  thin, alone

15. your best friends: Rob, Krissy

16. one of your wish list items: finish book

17. the last thing you did: clean cages

18. what are you wearing:  shirt, pants

19. your favorite weather:  spring, summer

20. your favorite zoo animals? tigers, birds

21. your thought for the day?  have fun

22. your favorite book:  Bible, classics

23. last thing you ate: rice cakes

24. your life: full, happy

26. your body: chunky, ample

27. what are you thinking about right now:  my hubby

28. your crush:  have none

29. what are you doing at the moment: watching movie

30. your fall schedule:  stay home

Friday, September 15, 2006

Just Thoughts

                                                             

It's afternoon here in my town - slightly warm, but not too bad.  The girls are home from school . . .Lupe glued to the TV.  Andrea and Kayla listening to music.  I've felt lousy all day -clogged up, eye goop in my eyes, etc.  Tonight is going to be our girls night . . . no matter what.  A few days ago, I bought the video The Wild (Disney DVD) and hid it for our special time together.  They don't know what our special thing is, but seemed to fear that since I didn't feel well, girls night was off. 

It's the perfect time to do it.  Rob is out of town and will not be looking in to see if we have finished our activity.  Kayla wants to stay up all night.  I tried to tell her it's not all that glamorous.  I didn't sleep Wed night and didn't get to sleep until after midnight last night, probably why I feel so lousy today.  Of course Kayla won't be daunted, she wants to set a personal record.  If she doesn't wake me, I don't care - no school tomorrow.

I really love my J-Land friends.  If I am awake very late, it may be early morning for one of them and they've already written in their journals or are on IM and we can chat.  It's nice to know that those I have come to love like family are willing to put up with my stuff.  I never figured on community when I started blogging here.  I actually started for myself, just to keep my thoughts, etc.

I have also read such amazing and wonderful journals.  You guys ROCK!!  Through you journals and comments, I have learned that I am not alone in my disabilities and I don't have to be ashamed of them.  I have found many Christians here as well.  I didn't know I would get that joy as well. 

Anyway, enough praise for the AOL-J community.  You guys know how much I love you.  I'd like to ask you to pray for John & Krissy as they return to their home this weekend.  It's been a trying several weeks for them up at Hershey Medical Center (did you know the whole town smells like chocolate?  The streetlights are shaped like Hershey's Kisses!) and getting adjusted at home will take its toll as well.  They will need our support more than ever now.   For specifics, check Krissy's journal,  Sometimes I Think  or The John & Krissy Gazette - a member-written journal. 

I'd also like prayer for myself.  I've had a couple of very rough days this week. 

Love, prayers and blessings to all of you,

                          Penny

Monday, September 11, 2006

Now the Day is over . . .

"Now the day is over, night is drawing nigh . . .Shadows of the evening . . . steal across the sky . . . Dear Lord give your children, calm and sweet repose . . .With thy tend'rest blessing, may my eyelids close . . . "  (from a favorite childhood hymn - can't find author's name to give credit)

          

My friends, it's been an amazing day.  The truth is,I couldn't bear to watch the planes hit the towers again today.  I got a quick glimpse of the news before I went to the doctor and that was enough.  I spent most of the day reading your journals.  If I didn't comment, please forgive me.  Your memories, tributes and opinions meant so much to me.  We have all had such different experiences with a common thread running through them.  We are truly brothers and sisters in the most wonderful nation on earth. 

My friend Kathy (onestrangecat) sent me the tag you see in my side bar.  I just love tags with my name on them. Two years ago I didn't even know what a tag was . . .

I'm thinkin' about thinkin' about going to sleep pretty soon.  I pray that angels will guard your sleep as well.  Blessings and prayers, Penny

Friday, September 8, 2006

Weekend Assignment #128 - Remembering 9/11

My mood: Reflective

                        My son John asked us this week to post our memories of 9/11/01 and/or how we feel about it 5 years later.

We were in Mexico. Rob was living with a friend of mine because we weren't yet married. I was taking the Jr High kids to school and listening to news radio when I heard about the first plane hitting the towers. Kids were talking over each other and I turned up the radio and told them to be quiet. The hush in the car was palpable. "To repeat, an airliner has just hit one of the World Trade Center Towers . . . we'll have more on that as we recieve it . . . "

I dropped the kids as quickly as I could and got home to the television. As I watched, I called Rob. He got up to watch and I went back to my tv. We had only 3 channels in our small town so I go my news all the way from Mexico City. I saw the second plane hit and began to cry. It was nealy too much for me. I sat riveted to the news. The Pentagon! Dear Lord! Then Flight 93. It was almost too much to bear. We were so far from home. We were afraid the borders would be sealed.

I listened to the radio and watched tv for the next few days, afraid another plane might fly into someplace else. The Mexicans didn't understand why were so upset . . . well, I don't even want to go into that.

This morning, in front of the shoe store, we were interviewed by a local radio station to get our opinions 5 years later. It kind of helped me encapsulate what I'm going to say here.

I think we have become careless over the last years. Our support of the troops fighting for freedom and against terrorism has waned. We're again taking our country for granted. Well, I'm not, but a lot of people are. I don't mind if they throw everything out of my luggage if it will help us be more secure. Long line? So what? It might be a pain, but it's better than having ourselves hijacked.

I don't know what I would do differently, but I know we should never stop being vigiliant. My hubby  says it's not if we'll be hit again, but when and I agreeI'm ready to back up our government and our president no matter what.  I'm going to shy away from people who don't want our soldiers to fight the war on terrorism.  Why do they think we are free to express our opinions?  I don't  want the many lives lost on 9/11/01 treated shabbily.  They were our own countrymen for the most part.  Their families still grieve.  Let's support them in their loss.

There are members of our J-Land community also posting this weekend assignment.  As well, many have chosen to take one of the 2996 men and women lost in the tower attack, learn about them, and post a tribute.  Please see Andi's Journal to learn more and see links posted there.

God Bless them all.  We will never forget.