life of a red neck wife

tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-277697022011-04-21T19:58:23.013-07:00life of a red neck wifesister sarahhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06458341016274941084noreply@blogger.comBlogger241100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27769702.post-48461326467258860832007-03-27T13:06:00.000-07:002007-03-27T13:08:16.728-07:00coming back

It may be time to return to the land of the blogging. There is this org challenge and I may want to participate so..... we will have to wait and see.

sister sarahhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06458341016274941084noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27769702.post-57299530069565049912006-10-19T11:31:00.000-07:002006-10-19T11:36:49.377-07:00Bye Bye Birdie..

I feel like I am following the take a break trend that I have seen over at "reflections of a Godly girl","intent", "everyday mommy"...... I need to focus on my real life, my real kid and my real hubby. I love to read the blogs that are out there but I am having a management issue with the time warp that comes from too much time at the computer....I am signing off indefinitely. Sarah

sister sarahhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06458341016274941084noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27769702.post-53550365017353373742006-09-26T11:50:00.000-07:002006-09-26T11:54:48.606-07:00Mourn with those who mourn

This morning I read this article purley by chance, putting my selfpity into perspective. It is from a great e-newsletter called "The Imperfect Parent" Be real- I want to strive to suffer and rejoice with those around me. Relating in the emotion, not a fix or a feel better......sharing the burden. Not Another Flower By Alice J. Wisler

sister sarahhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06458341016274941084noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27769702.post-35796974600288229332006-09-24T01:53:00.000-07:002006-09-24T02:02:26.437-07:00As the days go by

Some days just crawl by and some went so fast I am sure I missed them entirely. Why is that I wonder? I want to have my eye on my homeland, Heaven.I think that if I expect too much predictability or routine I might become more complacent in the everyday. I forget daily who I am in Christ, and all that my new life means. I believe that life is to have joy and hope today, as well as in the future.

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We have a mouse somewhere in this house, so I can relate to sister love about the fear and laughter that it brings. I had my hubby awake and out of bed each and every time it moved all through the night. What did I think, that he was going to catch it!? It is stuck in the ducts for the furnace! You can hear all night.... tap click click click until he reaches a vent cover then it tries to

sister sarahhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06458341016274941084noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27769702.post-69402972562322382402006-09-11T14:22:00.000-07:002006-09-11T14:23:04.881-07:00Back in Blogville

Coming back to bloggville has been a little intimidating, as the more blogs that I read the less I feel I have to say. So many great encouraging words out there.... the possibilities are endless.I am off the Big City.I am not prone to anxiety but I have it.....Please pray for me. Travelling on the day that brought heart ache to the world is hard also. I hold dear the memories that cause my eyes

sister sarahhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06458341016274941084noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27769702.post-71749001947735115362006-09-11T14:18:00.001-07:002006-09-11T14:18:27.489-07:00YOU KNOW YOU'RE REALLY A MOM WHEN...

This is the Early Tuesday Edition "you know you're really a mom when..." that started over at Everyday Mommy and I am just joining in ( as I won't be back on the blogline until Friday).You know you're really a mom when..... a trip out of town alone is frightening!You know you're really a mom when.... night time is your favorite time because the wee ones are all sleeping.You know you're really a

sister sarahhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06458341016274941084noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27769702.post-59011989444173456362006-09-08T22:37:00.000-07:002006-09-08T22:54:25.525-07:00Bright Lights, Big City

This journey of mine is a little frightening.... One year ago I took a trip to the city alone. I believed that I had left Jesus at home, I believed that I travelled alone. It was an awful weekend away. In my short adult years I was brought to a place where I did not know who I was.....as a woman, as a person, as a child of God. All that I knew of myself was what was wrapped so tightly in the love

sister sarahhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06458341016274941084noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27769702.post-71038516221879217632006-08-28T21:14:00.000-07:002006-08-28T21:29:14.279-07:00What Forgiveness Isn't

What Forgiveness Isn't6 myths that may be keeping you from letting go.by Denise George I read this tonight before heading to the comfort of my bed and it got me to thinking on the the people and events that still today I struggle to forgive! I tend to forgive and then take it back quite quickly, especially with matters that are deeply rooted in my childhood. This article applied to me, how

sister sarahhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06458341016274941084noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27769702.post-32564980930992358902006-08-23T23:21:00.000-07:002006-08-23T23:22:05.455-07:00What gets me out of bed in the morning

"I wanna boiling egg- no oak! " and My eyes are not even open yet and she is at the side my bed with her pooh blankysippy cup with water in tow demanding food! I need to teach her to hit the ON button on the coffee maker before she get hungry. I'm up, I guess, but first I try the ol' "Sweety, are your brothers up yet?" "Nope just me...." she is smiling with her crazy bed-head hair that is

sister sarahhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06458341016274941084noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27769702.post-51924413759351899982006-08-23T13:34:00.000-07:002006-08-23T13:38:12.010-07:00Welcome Home

Today as I bask in the glory of God's grace. I have a home to call my own, where I put a pot of coffee on for my Friend and I. We sit and enjoy the good things in life. My Friend listens and we have a great conversation about life.... God.... kids..... mothering. I am overwhelmed. I am blessed. I do not want to say this lightly but I love those little things in life that daily I take for

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If money and time were no object, what would your ultimate dream vacation be? First and formost I love my kid & yet thought about leaving them at home for this vacation but then I remembered that $ is no object so I would bring along the babysitter. With my whole family in tow, including the in-laws and out-laws, parents and siblings.... i would love to take a Club Med vacation. It's

sister sarahhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06458341016274941084noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27769702.post-1155702770814132502006-08-15T21:29:00.000-07:002006-08-15T21:32:50.816-07:00

Frustrations of Blogging Red-neck Woman I hate that somedays I want more..... the double wide is not enough. I hate that I don't drink more.... I still remember today. I hate that I know that this is not all there is..... here is not my home it is my hotel until eternity.

sister sarahhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06458341016274941084noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27769702.post-1155627123114049702006-08-15T00:31:00.000-07:002006-08-15T00:40:27.756-07:00

Jet Set To Vancouver We arrive home from our lil' visit to BC Children's Hospital for Mack and he is fine. We will return in January to recheck the growht of the bump/lump that is mainly cartilage. His wonderful Dr. Alverez is very confident that what he has is of no concern. He had a CT scan this am to assure us all. Praise the Lord for the blessing of healthy bumps!

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A Meme for Book LoversOkay I've been tagged by the orgjunkie and I have not a clue as to what the heck meme is or tagging so I will wing it, here it goes.....1. One book that changed your life: the Bible. I am saved by the living word of God daily. Brought back to grace, lifted out of self and restored, renew and refreshed by the living water that flows from the pages.2. One book that you've read

sister sarahhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06458341016274941084noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27769702.post-1155449993257546002006-08-12T23:11:00.000-07:002006-08-15T00:56:19.493-07:00

We are back from our summer of adventure... and summer is already 1/2 over YIKES! In June we were in my home stompin' grounds, Fort St John, for 2 weeks. We being my 3 children and I, my gal pal and sister in Christ, Kim and her 2 kids, plus my sisters 2 girls that we picked up along the way, from Prince George. You know that you are in the true north when entering town

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Home from the SUNNY SIDE of BC......Aren't holidays the greatest!!Will update this thing soon. My awe and honor to those who blog regularily.

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Never Argue with a Woman One morning the husband returns after several hours of fishing and decides to take a nap. Although not familiar with the lake, the wife decides to take the boat out. She motors out a short distance, anchors, and reads her book. Along comes a Game Warden in his boat. He pulls up alongside the woman and says, "Good morning, Ma'am. What are you doing?" "Reading a book," she

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Proverbs: "Those who listen to instruction will prosper; those who trust the Lord will be happy" (Proverbs 16:20). Seems to be coming across loud and clear.......Wrapped up in GOD is my srength, security, and satisfaction..... Wrapped up in GOD is all I need for life and godliness.....Wrapped up in GOD I'm a happy camper!

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Three men were sitting together bragging about how they had given their new wives "duties". Terry had married a woman from America. And bragged that he had told his wife she was going to do all the dishes and house cleaning that needed done at their house. He said that it took a couple days but on the third day he came home to a clean

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Just a passing fad.....I am amazed at the fact that so many of us parents encourage, endorse and support the fads of today. Weather it be webkinz, peek-a-poohs, brand name wheeled shoes, or organized rec. programs....I know that being brought up a generation ago we were poor and I knew it. Okay we were poorer than that, wrong side of the tracks, tailer trash..you get the picture. So today, I want

sister sarahhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06458341016274941084noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27769702.post-1147574458550278982006-05-13T19:34:00.000-07:002006-05-13T19:47:45.926-07:00

Still figuring things out.....I thought by year 8 I would have a handle on things in the married life department, but whoaaa, I do not!... Rick is still a huge mystery to me..... God love him ... Point of the story is~DON'T START SMOKIN' , IT WILL KILL YOU....OR YOUR WIFE WILL!!!!!!!~

sister sarahhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06458341016274941084noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27769702.post-1147129562964410002006-05-08T15:50:00.000-07:002006-05-08T16:22:01.273-07:00

Twice in one day you would think that I have nothing better to be doing....Big daddy comes home from Kemano tomorrow. That means that I have a whole house to clean, plus I have to get gussied up so he know that I have missed him.......which is true, I have missed him... some of the time. It is the hardest thing as well as the easiest thing having Rick home for a week and then gone for a week. The

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wow!!!!! I am bloggin' ! Thank goodness for sista Love or I would be stuck in the dark ages. I am movin' on up into the fast lane with this whole bloggin' thing. Where to start.....A funny Rick story.....lol.... Only my hubby would witness a moose suicide.....Yes, a moose suicide!....Yesterday out in Kemano he was coming around a bend in the road and startled a bull moose! Surprised, the moose

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