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thePEBBLE - 12/18/05 - Aren't They Wonderful?
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A typical, obviously American, community. Two young people
given an opportunity for an a adventure with an attainable
financial reward. Their adventure into the inkonwn, not
restrained by dogmatic rules or community restraints, leads
them to resources that change no only the two adventurers'
attitudes, but attitudes of others.
The reader will either come away with a a feeling of
wonderment or question the writer's declared source, his
Maker, for the content.
I was not envious of the characters' adventures but enjoyed
the book as it refreshed the wonderment I had as a youth and
now as a practical adult, to "think outside the box" about
powers that are within us.
Jerry Harlton
Jerry Harlton was an executive assistant to the Right
Honourable Joe Clark, the former Prime Minister of Canada
It took me back to my youth and now inspires me to "think
outside the box".
The Saga Of Pinehill, The Adventure
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TODAY'S TRIVIA - - -
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How many kinds of beetles are there?
Is it true that there are aquatic beetles?
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ANSWERS TO YESTERDAY'S TRIVIA - - - -
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What other books did Margaret Mitchell, the author of "Gone
With the Wind," write?
None. "Gone With the Wind," published in 1937, won Mitchell
the Pulitzer Prize and has been translated into at least 27
languages. She never wrote another. However, a recently
discovered "story" she wrote at age 17 has gained some
notable attention (mostly on bargain book tables) since
being published as a novella.
What is the strongest creature?
You might think it's the elephant or the ox, but you'd be
wrong. The strongest creature on this planet is a bug: the
rhinoceros beetle. The ox and the elephant can carry more
weight, of course, but in terms of proportional strength, no
one beats the rhinoceros beetle. This little guy can carry
850 times its own weight on its back. Imagine being so
strong you could carry 850 fellow humans on yours. The
elephant, by contrast, can only carry up to 25 percent of
its own weight.
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1. STRANGE BITS AND PIECES!
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2. Here's To Think On ...
with Ken Darby
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Aren't They Wonderful?
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3. MEDICAL COLUMN by Karin Henderson
Stress And How It Affects Your Physical Body
A Few Ideas To Enhance Your Fitness Level.
PART 3 of 9
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4. THE SAGA OF PINEHILL by Ken Darby
Kids want some history
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5. WHY DO WE SAY IT?
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6. THINK ABOUT THIS TODAY!
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Here's To Think On ...
with Ken Darby
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Aren't They Wonderful?
** Neither teenagers nor cats turn their heads when you call
them by name.
** No matter what you do for them, it is not enough. Indeed,
all humane efforts are barely adequate to compensate for the
privilege of waiting on them hand and foot.
** You rarely see a cat walking outside of the house with an
adult human being, and it can be safely said that no
teenager in his or her right mind wants to be seen in public
with his or her parents.
** Even if you tell jokes as well as Jay Leno, neither your
cat nor your teen will ever crack a smile.
** No cat or teenager shares your taste in music.
** Cats and teenagers can lie on the living-room sofa for
hours on end without moving, barely breathing.
** Cats have nine lives. Teenagers carry on as if they did.
** Cats and teenagers yawn in exactly the same manner,
communicating that ultimate human ecstasy -- a sense of
complete and utter boredom.
** Cats and teenagers do not improve anyone's furniture.
** Cats that are free to roam outside sometimes have been
known to return in the middle of the night to deposit a dead
animal in your bedroom. Teenagers are not above that sort of
behavior.
Thus, if you must raise teenagers, the best sources of
advice are not other parents, but veterinarians. It is also
a good idea to keep a guidebook on cats at hand at all
times. And remember, above all else, put out the food and do
not make any sudden moves in their direction. When they make
up their minds, they will finally come to you for some
affection and comfort, and it will be a triumphant moment
for all concerned.
Ah! the weird and wonderful years of raising teenagers. Too
often they behave as stated above in this little joke.
Having been there, done that, I know how frustrating it can
be when being the person responsible for these creatures.
The temptation to hang them is too often in ones mind.
Yet, all of us were teens at one time, too. We, too, did
exactly the same things as your teens are now doing to you.
Oh yes! You did the the same to your parents, and had it not
been for their understanding and love, their patience and
fortitude, you would not be the person you are today.
I laugh, today, at the things my teens did when they were
getting their revenge on me. At the time, though, I took it
very serious, it was no laughing matter.
Yet, one of the largest single benefits of going through
those years with your kids is they teach you a lot. They
teach you not to be so "patterned". They teach you to get
out, and stay out, of the rut you so dearly want to settle
into. They teach you there is yet a big wide wonderful world
out there you haven't yet explored.
They come home in weird clothes, with strange markings on
them, with haircuts that look like they have come straight
from Dante's Inferno. They seem to grow appendages in the
ears, on the lips, and goodness knows where else, in the
form of little rings and studs that pierce flesh. They use
make up like there was no such thing as coordination between
colors, even from one eye to the other. Aren't they
wonderful?
You look at a bunch of them on a street corner and you
purposely go to the other side of the street to avoid them.
At times they look, act and talk like they were from another
planet, an unfriendly one. Aren't they wonderful?
Once in a while in your reflective moments you think "These
are the people who are going to be leading this world in
another few years. These are the politicians, the lawyers,
the doctors, the nurses, the pilots, the druggists and
business people of the next generation. These are the people
who are going to be administering my pension, the hospital I
will make an occasional visit to. They are the ones who will
be running the old folks home you where I will go to live
one day." Aren't they wonderful?
These young, grotesque, creatures you are involved with now
may well, one day, be the ones you rely upon to give you a
triple bypass heart operation. You may well find they are
the new Governor of the State, the Chief of Police or a Fire
Captain. Or you might fly across the country, or around the
world, in a plane flown by that ugly little creature who
used to live next door to you. Aren't they wonderful?
Aaaah for those years! At times I miss them. I watch my
children, today, learning the same lessons from their kids,
that they taught me. I look at what their teens are doing to
them and I smile. Aren't they wonderful?
I watch the fathers among them, trying to be stern, serious,
and teach their teens lessons. I smile. I watch the mothers
among them trying to have the kids keep their rooms clean,
their clothes clean, help out around the house, do dishes. I
smile. I watch the kids twist their parents around their
little fingers because they learned so long ago how easy it
was to make a parent do what you want. I smile. Aren't they
wonderful?
I try to phone my kids these days, but can never get
through. Oh! Yes, I remember, teens on the telephone. They
talk for hours. Lord knows about what but they can talk
forever. I smile. Aren't they wonderful.
Do you have only one computer in your house? Mistake. You
can't get near it can you? Aren't they wonderful?
Only one phone? Mistake. You can't get on it can you? Aren't
they wonderful?
Wait until it comes time for them to drive. Your heart will
be in your mouth more often than not. Somehow they were born
knowing all there is to know about speed, about handling a
car in traffic, about servicing a car. Aren't they
wonderful?
Oh, yes, money! They all handle money like there was a never
ending source, you. They can go through money like it was
water. They have an innate capacity to overlook any amount
of work you might have to do to earn an income. Work? At
home? Earn their keep? Such ideas are preposterous.
Ask them for rent and they are insulted. They will move out
and pay rent somewhere else before they will pay rent at
home. Help out with the family work or the family budget?
Ridiculous. Aren't they wonderful?
Breathe easy. It does come to an end. One day they come to
realize how much you've grown up. One day they understand
how much Mom or Dad have smartened up. One day they begin to
talk to you in a language you can understand and one day
they will look at you with love, understanding, and
thankfulness in their eyes and heart.
One day you will walk your daughter down the aisle to put
her hand into the hand of the one she loves - - and your
heart will burst with pride.
One day your son will come home with a little grandchild
that is the spittin' image of him and your eyes will tear
up.
Aren't they wonderful?
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their breast. Meet that Maker and do as you are instructed.
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MEDICAL COLUMN - - - -
by Karin Henderson
Stress And How It Affects Your Physical Body
A Few Ideas To Enhance Your Fitness Level.
PART 3 of 9
That is why I talk so much about stress and de-stressors. You
need to be aware of your body's ability to provide a negative or
positive outcome. It doesn't happen by chance. It happens
automatically. It's a learned response as opposed to your heart,
which beats automatically. Your heart beats until you die, but
the pace at which it beats can be controlled. If we realise just
how we get these negative results by our unconscious actions, we
would stop them immediately.
But you didn't even realise you were being programmed! We simply
think our stressors are this way and no one will tell us
differently. Now here is the good part...if you know you can
change the outcomes, would you do it? Of course! But you need to
be wise to the things that are helpful and those that are
harmful. It comes down to choices and they are yours. But it
takes courage to follow an unusual course of action. And being
less than 100% fit, it adds another dimension: a lack of energy
and possibly motivation to defend your independence.
Often, others feel it is their right to tell you what to do,
etc. But if it leads to undesirable health conditions such as
high blood pressure or arthritis, why would you listen to them?
As I answer health questions, I am quite aware of similarities
that underlie the actual questions. If you really knew you had a
choice to do something different, would you want to be sick? I
doubt it very much. Because I have had to learn to deal with
similar situations myself, so I thought I would share some of my
"lessons". One of the most important factors to always keep in
mind is that you are UNIQUE. There isn't another person in the
world like you. Bearing that in mind, know that not only are you
unique, but now there is also no one who has your feelings or
your exact experiences...similar: yes, identical: no. They may
be able to relate to or empathize with your results, but they
don't have all your experiences. And it's those experiences that
allow you to become who you really are. They are a very
important part of your growth as a "free" individual.
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Karin Henderson is a registered nurse and is thePEBBLE's
columnist for our MEDICAL COLUMN.
We appreciate her input very much. Thanks Karin.
You can send Karin questions at
mailto:kflh@shaw.ca
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THE SAGA OF PINEHILL
by Ken Darby
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Eloise Henry, age 18 when the story began
and David Wylie, age 20, were selected by a
stranger in town to take a dangerous trip,
together. The idea was that each was to take
only the clothes on their back and go
anywhere in the world where the stranger
took them. They were to be left there to find
their own way home. They had no money,
no identification, and no idea where they
were. If they arrived back home, there
would be a million dollars waiting in each
of their bank accounts
The story deals with their adventures along
and leads to the only way they could survive.
The story leads to many friends, many adventures
and many places.
The Saga Of Pinehill, The Adventure
is now in bookstores. A controversial and powerful story.
It will change your life. Go to
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As you read enjoy. It continues . . . . . . .
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"I guess I became involved with your Dad because I liked
the village and came back to visit. The people were so nice
and always welcomed me. The story goes that your Father had
set his sights on me the day he first met me.
To tell it like it was, he kind of impressed me, too.
Anyway, your Dad knew it would not be right to be unequally
yoked. He knew deep down in his soul he had to learn higher
law. He had been trying for many lifetimes but now it was
staring him right in the face.
He began working with Boolanga and with all his former
experience he was a fast study. And he was sneaky. He made
sure Boolanga didn't tell me anything. Plus, he spoke with
my family one time when we were all visiting. He told them
he had learned higher law and asked my Dad if it would be
okay to court me. I didn't know any of this stuff was going
on. It was all behind my back. My Dad and Mom said yes, so
your Dad began spending time with me when I visited.
The rest was just a natural progression. He didn't get
too romantic with me, he was afraid I might break, like a
china doll. I was beginning to wonder if he would ever do
anything, by that time I, too, was pretty hooked on your
Dad. But he hadn't even kissed me, or hugged me. I had no
idea what was happening.
Then, one day he asked me to marry him. I'll never
forget that day. I couldn't believe it. Why would he want to
marry me? He hadn't even put his arms around me.
I wasn't going to give him a second chance to rethink
the situation. I told him 'Yes' immediately. The poor man,
he looked relieved and perplexed all at the same time. He
was glad he asked but when I said yes he wasn't sure what
was next. He was still afraid to touch me."
"That sounds exciting, Mom. What happened next?" It was
AliAnn who was now keen on wanting more. Girls get into this
romance thing.
"My own heart leaped in my breast. Yes, this is what I
wanted. You Dad was a magnificent man, not only in stature,
but in manner and in the way he carried himself. There isn't
a woman I know of who wouldn't want to marry this guy. I
couldn't stand it any more. I leaped into his arms and he
had no choice but to hold me and hug me.
I kissed him and that did it. Whatever happened in that
kiss it sure opened your Father up. The next thing I knew we
were kissing and hugging as if we were going to eat each
other up. Yet, soon the lights came on. We had to conduct
ourselves befitting of the leader of the village, and we
both knew we had to watch we didn't go too far with each
other. We wanted, and somehow we both knew it, to keep our
private life for when we were married.
I told your Dad I would have to seek the blessings of my
folks. The next time Mom and Dad came down I told them what
had happened and asked if it was all right. Without batting
an eye they both said, 'Of course, honey'. That kind of
surprised me. I expected a whole bunch of talk about your
Dad being raised different than I was, about his culture not
being like ours. I thought they would object because it
meant I would now live here. I thought they would be
concerned about your Dad not fitting in at home or in my
culture. I didn't care, of course. Young love is like that.
Yet my folks said yes, right away. I was shocked and
surprised. I was happy, but confused. I guess I showed it.
My Dad told me your Dad had already come to him and they
had spoken of the matter. My Dad told him to think hard on
what he was asking and if I said yes, then he had my Dad's
blessings. All this had gone on without me even knowing.
"Wow! Mom, that was neat. I wish I could have been
there. I'll bet you were some sight, being confused and
all."
Even Sammy was now deeply involved in the story. This
love between the two people he loved the most was commanding
and kept his attention.
"That wasn't the neatest part, AliAnn. I was really in
for a huge surprise and I didn't know it. We waited for what
seemed like an eternity to marry. As leader of the village
your Dad was expected to do certain things. As his wife to
be I, too, had to go through many ceremonies, the ritual
preparing me for the wedding.
The wedding day finally came and the buildup had been so
great that I wasn't sure I could go through with it. I was
moving around like an automaton. People had to direct my
every move. The wedding itself was beautiful but went by
like a blur. It is almost as if I wasn't there. My mind was
thinking of all the things I was getting myself into.
We were blessed by Sien, Jesus, Mohammed and Buddha. It
was a wonderful wedding. I felt so fortunate I was nearly in
tears all the time.
Then the ceremony was over and we were led down to the
beach. David and the men had been working hard on another
canoe. It was now moved out onto the beach and was covered
over. When we approached, David and the men uncovered it.
There, as large as life, was the perfect replica of your
Dad and I standing on the bow of the canoe. What a fantastic
sight. Everyone present was very impressed. This was now
your Dad's flagship.
They put us into this new canoe and paddled us upstream.
It took over an hour for us to reach our honeymoon home. We
would spend a month there just getting used to one another."
"Yeah, we know, Mom, sex and all the rest of that
stuff."
"Yes, Sammy, and it was the most wonderful time of my
life up to then. That was all part of it, but the best part
was the surprise of my life."
"C'mon, Mom. Don't keep us in suspense. What was it?"
This time it was AliAnn who was wanting more info.
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WHY DO WE SAY IT?
Abraham's Bosom: Why are good people who have died supposed
to rest in, or on, "Abraham's bosom"?
Because it indicates the just deserts of the holy. It was
the custom among the ancients for a person to allow a dear
friend to recline on his bosom while eating. Only the dead
who have gone to Heaven and there been welcomed by Abraham
could hope to recline on his bosom.
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THINK ABOUT THIS TODAY!
People who say they sleep like babies usually don't
have them.
Leo J. Burke
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This the time of year when we think back to the very first
Christmas, when the Three Wise Men; Gaspar, Balthazar and
Herb, went to see the baby Jesus and, according to the Book
of Matthew, "presented unto Him gifts; gold, frankincense,
and myrrh."
These are simple words, but if we analyze them carefully, we
discover an important, yet often overlooked, theological
fact: There is no mention of wrapping paper.
If there had been wrapping paper, Matthew would have said
so: "And lo, the gifts were inside 600 square cubits of
paper. And the paper was festooned with pictures of Frosty
the Snowman. And Joseph was going to throweth it away, but
Mary saideth unto him, she saideth, 'Holdeth it! That is
nice paper! Saveth it for next year!' And Joseph did rolleth
his eyeballs. And the baby Jesus was more interested in the
paper than the frankincense."
But these words do not appear in the Bible, which means that
the very first Christmas gifts were NOT wrapped. This is
because the people giving those gifts had two important
characteristics: 1. They were wise. 2. They were men.
Men are not big gift wrappers. Men do not understand the
point of putting paper on a gift just so somebody else can
tear it off. This is not just my opinion: This is a
scientific fact based on a statistical survey of two guys I
know.
One is Rob, who said the only time he ever wraps a gift is
"if it's such a poor gift that I don't want to be there when
the person opens it."
The other is Gene, who told me he does wrap gifts, but as a
matter of principle never takes more than 15 seconds per
gift. "No one ever had to wonder which presents daddy
wrapped at Christmas," Gene said. "They were the ones that
looked like enormous spitballs."
I also wrap gifts, but because of some defect in my motor
skills, I can never completely wrap them. I can take a gift
the size of a deck of cards and put it the exact center of a
piece of wrapping paper the size of a regulation volleyball
court, but when I am done folding and taping, you can still
see a sector of the gift peeking out. (Sometimes I
camouflage this sector with a marking pen.)
If I had been an ancient Egyptian in the field of mummies,
the lower half of the Pharaoh's body would be covered only
by Scotch tape.
On the other hand, if you give my wife a 12-inch square of
wrapping paper, she can wrap a C-130 cargo plane. My wife,
like many women, actually likes wrapping things. If she
gives you a gift that requires batteries, she wraps the
batteries separately, which to me is very close to being a
symptom of mental illness. If it were possible, my wife
would wrap each individual volt.
My point is that gift-wrapping is one of those skills like
having babies that come more naturally to women than to men.
That is why today I am presenting:
GIFT-WRAPPING TIPS FOR MEN:
* Whenever possible, buy gifts that are already wrapped. If,
when the recipient opens the gift, neither one of you
recognizes it, you can claim that it's myrrh.
* The editors of Woman's Day magazine recently ran an item
on how to make your own wrapping paper by printing a design
on it with an apple sliced in half horizontally and dipped
in a mixture of food coloring and liquid starch. They must
be smoking crack.
* If you're giving a hard-to-wrap gift, skip the wrapping
paper! Just put it inside a bag and stick one of those
little adhesive bows on it. This creates a festive visual
effect that is sure to delight the lucky recipient on
Christmas morning:
YOUR WIFE: Why is there a Hefty trash bag under the tree?
YOU: It's a gift! See? It has a bow! YOUR WIFE (peering into
the trash bag): It's a leaf blower. YOU: Gas-powered! Five
horsepower! YOUR WIFE: I want a divorce. YOU: I also got you
some myrrh.
In conclusion, remember that the important thing is not what
you give, or how you wrap it. The important thing, during
this very special time of year, is that you save the
receipt.
~Male Author Unknown~
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Be careful lest you let other people spend it for you."
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