October, 2020: A "Little" Bit of This and a "Little" Bit of That


LOOKING BACK

October, 2006

In 2006, our journal project was still in its infancy.  We were still compiling emails and editing them into a weekly journal format.  That format, unfortunately, limited the number of photos/collages that we could post because of the JPEG sizes.

Following is a segment from our October, 2006 journal.

Sunday, October 15 – Saturday, October 21, 2006

 Really

Enjoying

Things

I, or we, seldom had time for when we were

Rushing daily through our

Educational

Duties.

That sums up Sunday, the 15th’s, adventure into the cultural world when we attended a Bluegrass concert featuring the Lovell Sisters with Jerry, Nancy, and Becky at the Artesia Auditorium. These three young ladies were 15, 17, and 20 years old, but they had musical talent that absolutely took our breath away! Right now the girls are doing the Community Concert tours, but we feel certain that one day we will hear and see them in broader musical venues. What a pleasant way to spend a rainy Sunday afternoon!

Monday brought clear, blue skies with the itch to go out and enjoy our new calling in life…working in the “fields.” Jim and I being raised, and then living in the city all of our lives, have found such peace and feeling of accomplishment in working outdoors under the huge New Mexico skies. While I mowed the tall grasses, avoiding the rocks and cactus; Jim chose the hoe as his weapon of choice for the day, using it to clear the south fence line. 

As I rode upon that mower, I couldn’t help reflect on times in Sunday school in Liberal that Jerry Evans would talk of his farm and the sense of pride I could see in his face…now I could actually understand, even though we weren’t really farming in the true sense of the word, nor does that land really belong to us. None of those minor details matter though. There is just a sense of oneness with God; and oh, my, when we were finished, it was the same sense of accomplishment and beauty that I often found when I had finished painting a picture, publishing the yearbook, or the school newspaper.

At the end of the day, Jim, with his usual wit and quick thinking, immediately looked over our work, and declared that he was going to have new business cards made for us that would announce us as, “Little Mowers and Hoers!” (Think this is one of those phrases that loses its meaning when it’s not said out loud. Try saying that little quote with a straight face!)

Tuesday was one of those days where you make 3 runs to the store…do the laundry…pack…and get ready to roll once again. Still, there was plenty of time to look around and admire the beauty of the land, too! And, after a quiet supper with Jean and Paul and then a short visit with Nancy and Jerry, it was time to head back to the house for bed.

Wednesday was strictly a travel day as we pointed the car towards Mineola, TX. We only made it to Ranger, TX; but along the interstate, I had a profound thought…how about keeping track of the really clever signs (in my opinion) that I spied. After all, I needed something to keep me busy as the Vibe ate up those miles.

Thursday we were pleasantly surprised to pull into TJ’s driveway and be greeted at the door by Edith, Jim’s mother. Her health has been such a concern to us, especially since the doctors have now diagnosed her with Parkinson’s. But, there she was, standing in the doorway with a huge smile on her face…it may seem like such a small thing…but, it’s been almost 3 years since we’ve seen her meet us at the door. The doctors have really helped her get on her feet, literally!

Friday Jim, TJ, and Edith went over to Tyler to have some tests done on Edith. The doctors want to see why Edith is having trouble swallowing. (Waiting rooms of the hospital will only hold so many people and didn’t think I needed to take up one of those spaces! Besides, Jim and TJ could use some time to visit while Edith was doing her thing.) So, I spent the time roaming Mineola with my camera taking in the flavor of this small East Texas town of approximately 5000 and browsing through the ever-present Wal-Mart. Then I returned to the motel in Lindale which is 12 miles away. (Mineola has no motels and TJ was babysitting another dog and really didn’t need more company.)

After all the tests, which showed there were no unusual obstructions in her throat...she just needs to take small bites and chew more completely before swallowing...probably something all of us should consider….everyone rested until it was time for TJ to take us out for a catfish dinner at Lake Fork.

Saturday will bring another visit from Heather, Andy, Alexander, and Abby who will travel over to Mineola from Carrollton. Since Heather and Andy have lived in Mexico for the last 4 years, having them in the States has been a real pleasure, especially since they are able to travel the 2 and a half hours this time. Obviously, they couldn’t do that when they were in Mexico!

Sunday we will return home to Artesia with Edith where once again we will stay put for only 2 weeks. Then we will mosey up to Liberal for several days before we take Big V back to that RV hospital in Olathe…

I will end this section of my journal entry with the winners of my sign contest…

Top 5 Signs in my Clever Sign Contest….

5. Noodle Dome Rd…on I-20 between Merkel and Abilene, TX…could this be the name of a road leading to the stadium for a wimpy football team? (as opposed to the Astrodome, Super Dome, etc.)

4. Kiss My Ribs Barbeque…I-20…somewhere…Just thought I’d start saying, “Well…kiss my ribs!” Sounds better than some of those kiss phrases I’ve heard.

3. Frying Pan Restaurant…I-20…near Canton, TX…how bout, “I’ll meet you in the Frying Pan tomorrow for breakfast?”

2. Spoilers…Hwy. 69 between Lindale and Mineola…boat and Jet Ski repair shop… “Well…I was going to the lake today, but wound up at Spoilers instead!” Yeah, that’s a really good name, don’t you think?

And the winner is…

1. Cycle of Seasons…Lindale, TX…plant/flower shop…no explanation needed…just fits!

Runners up…

Eye of the Needle…Mineola…needlepoint shop

Tan R Cise…tanning/exercise place

Somewhere in Time…antique shop

Winner of the worst sign award:

Alexander Training Station…Hwy. 69 right outside Mineola…horses…Since Alexander is our grandson’s name and he’s in the potty training stage…my mind just visualized a field of potties with little kids roaming around trying to hit one!

Hey, it’s my contest…I can judge them any way I want!

Will end with my favorite type of signs…

God makes your impossible mission possible!...(First Christian Church in Mineola, TX)

Take care…Jim and Barbara

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Thursday, October 1 - Saturday, October 31, 2020

 Believe it or don't, we can actually stay in one place (or close to that place) for a month at a time.  Granted, it's not the way we like to live, but under the circumstances, we didn't have many choices.

Doctor visits and church activities kept us busy all month, but there were other things to do.

What better way to begin a month than to receive this beautiful quilt that had been made for Jim's mother by one of her best friends, Cherrie.  Cherrie had kept this treasure for several years and decided it was time for it to be lodged in the house that Edith bought and then left to us when she passed away.  Thank you, Cherrie, for blessing us with this labor of love

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Covid restrictions stayed in place, but the reins were loosened enough that the Lake Country Community Band could strike up rehearsals and plan for a concert.  And Jim was also able to get out on some evenings to serenade the Heritage Square neighborhood.  And we were also able to sneak away to visit San Antonio friends Sonny and Carol who were attending First Monday activities in Canton.

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The first Sunday of the month found us in the morning service at New Hope Missionary Baptist Church where John, our music leader, decided that the special music would be performed by the women...and then followed by a song sung by the men.  Barbara got to sing her first music special ever this morning...


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The deaths of our military veterans did not cease during the pandemic, and there was always a need for a bugler to sound the final honors.  These photos were taken near Palestine as a Vietnam veteran helicopter pilot was laid to rest by family and friends at a private ceremony.


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A surprise visit from Jim's nephew Gary Dan from the Atlanta, Georgia area brought special sunshine to a cloudy day in Mineola

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Early voting for the November elections began this month, and we were among the first to get to Quitman and cast our ballots as part of our American rights and responsibilities.

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Wednesday nights generally find us helping out with the young children at New Hope Missionary Baptist Church.  One of our lessons was about Joshua and the Battle of Jericho...complete with trumpet calls and the children marching around the city...
 


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One of the best kept secrets of our adopted hometown of Mineola, Texas is the Nature Preserve and nature trails southeast of the town.  It seems that every time we visit, we find something new.  On this visit we discovered a nature trail that is almost hidden from view of the general grounds...



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While Covid hasn't stopped friendships, it has severely curtailed some of our activities.  However, we felt safe enough one night to enjoy a special meal and good time together with the Hutchins family...who are almost like family to us...



Trifles for dessert after a meal of Jim's world-famous spaghetti (okay, maybe our world has a limited scope this year...)



Taz rides for Jim and Aubrey (Rivers still isn't sure what she thinks about Taz), and chalk drawings on the front sidewalk (one of the neighbors told us the next day that when the girls come back, she wants them to decorate her part of the sidewalk, too).



And the grand finale...a mostly friendly family game of washers...


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As we said before, Wednesday nights we can be found at New Hope Missionary Baptist Church...and our favorite way to get there is a Taz ride...



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We believe that God works in truly mysterious ways.  Perhaps limiting our travels this month was His way of giving us the opportunity to share Jimmy Clint's story of alcohol addiction and how it can destroy relationships.  Thank you, Pastor Michael Mize, for inviting us to share the story with your juniors and seniors at Alba-Golden High School.


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We're pretty sure we mentioned Wednesday nights at New Hope.  October gave us the opportunity to assist with the children to turn a traditional secular tradition into a spiritual lesson...remove the "gunk" from your life and let God's light shine through you.


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To help round out the month we made a trip to the Red Dome Restaurant for lunch...Jim's favorite menu item is liver and onions, while Barbara's favorite is almost anything other than liver and onions...



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“October is the fallen leaf, but it is also a wider horizon more clearly seen. It is the distant hills once more in sight, and the enduring constellations above them once again.” - Hal Borland

Wrapping up October, 2020 from our adopted hometown, Mineola, Wood County, Texas,

Jim/Dad/Gramps and Barbara/Mom/Grams/Gramsie