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Monday, May 20, 2013

Only one per congregation

In the universe there are but only one maybe two real instances of angelic gifts by God to congregations and even communities.

I can say in my life I have been privileged to have them as my friends in two congregations.

One came to me via CL, in studio, without whom LexiBelle would not be here. The other is this Nancy that has entered my environment. Completely without planning or even looking for her.

Its not a thing of physical he & she lust or that, its more like two of Gods children sharing brotherly and sisterly love for each other to better God’s little third rock from the sun, and bring those near apes on it to God.

It’s way too early to think this is another Robin(Miss Dixie-Diesel 1993) or Ellie May(Nurse GoodBody) but its close.

Nancy wants to do things that would open doors to being able to witness to many, some that can’t even speak English.

One of these ideas comes from something I thought about strictly because , hey I could of used this. When I was working for a farmer near Burley driving tater truck, I found myself numerous times at the spud dump, dry as a bone, needing liquid.

During harvest with dust, dirt, weeds and all falling in your truck by the time you get to where you unload, whatever drink you brought is now luke warm , and your dry.

One time the warehouse processing belt broke. Here was 12 trucks there to unload but couldn’t. Right then I would have gave $5.00 for a bottle of soda. Idea entered brain, get an older mini goodie truck, fill it with ice, soda , frosties, etc. Know where the dump sites are, and be there to offer product. Bust ass for 4 months and you’d have enough for Christmas and then some.

Now while your sitting there an open Bible with someone that’s bilingual, could do some serious preaching and delivering more than refreshment for the body, one could deliver nutrition for the soul.

Nancy said she’d be interested. So I found some rigs from a friend that runs a mobile canteen place in SLC.

Thing is I can’t do this myself.

Let’s face it, I’m only one person, and I’m seriously older than Nancy, my body gives out way before my brain does. We see if she’s serious, l8r at group.

Then something in some scheduling or cleaning duties prevented her from bringing over her Durango.

I could send one of Charlies rigs to fetch it, but that would mean a toew bill. If Nancy brings it over here, so I can shuttle it to 305, then Shaun can look at it, figure out the real problem and git r done fixed, not just fixing to fix it.

But I’m convinced there are only one real angel for each congregation of believers, Nancy is the Angel for this River outfit, and trust me friends, the River needs all it can get.

Saw an idiot trying to make a right turn on Blue Lakes from Shoshone. Not a car but a rig, 50 foot trailer. He ran over the curb, median dividers, the other curb, and instead of crowding the trucker I kept traffic back so he could turn, but not before a city Smokey showed up, I bet that conversation went good. Makes ya’ll wonder did this guy just have a bad day? Or is he a graduate of the CSI Truck Driver Training Program? Only he and DOT know for sure.

Until L8R Ya’ll

Quote of the Day:
The happiest people don't necessarily have the best of everything. They just make the best of everything
--Anonymous

Romans 15:5-6“May the God who gives endurance and encouragement give you the same attitude of mind toward each other that Christ Jesus had, so that with one mind and one voice you may glorify the God and Father of our Lord Jesus Christ.”

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Survival of not the fittest , but craftiest.

Yesterday, my gal pal Nancy, gave me some pickled asparagus spears. This along with the spaghetti.

So unable to eat em all, I asked one of those living there to put em in my truck, as they took off for Wal-Mart,.

Thinking they put em on my front seat somewhere I looked, but to my udder dismay, not able to locate. Did they put em elsewhere?

Or did they keep em for themselves?

This is not the first time I have seen this kind of behavior. I remember the first year that Jan and I were together, her son, my step son, used to hide food, sometimes that, that I had bought for myself. I’d be dreaming of Oreos and milk, go to snag the Oreos, and no Oreos. Come to find later that he stashed them.

Then there was this live in gal Mom had at the big house near Hazzard. This gal was an in home care nurse, that stayed with us. Her daughter would always be hiding my eat treats.

I suppose in all these kinds of situations, it’s the old concept of grab a bone and growl.

God says we’re supposed to be better evolved species. , I want proof. Thing is many live like primates.

On the Asparagus , I might be off, I’ll look in the morning during daylight and when I care to put clothes on, since as I’m hammering this out I’m in my BVD’s.

But if we are an evolved or even an higher intelligent species, why do we act like tomorrow there is no more?

Guess I’d have to live without for a time to understand.

The thing is I was at rock bottom in September, last. Not that I had to be, but I had this thought that I could save some money for a few months living in my shop in Burley. Thing is after spending many nights freezing at the start of the Idaho deep freeze, and having to contend with mice, having to go to the head in an outhouse, I quickly decided that my creature comforts were more important than saving a few and damn few at that dollars.

Course, by the end of October I had put things together again, with Charlie, and moved back to Tweaker Flatts here, although moving west again from Burley was not my first choice, I had it in my mind to either head into Utah to SLC, or Pocatello, and sell this radio thing in Buhl, buy the rest of what was needed for the AM Falls station and bid Tweaker Flatts and the Tragic Valley a happy adios, and live long and prosper elsewhere. However thanks to God, Nancy is ready and willing to help in the build up of HazzardAyre its home flagship station and eventual relicense,. But this by no means, is it.

I’ll go into details, but my style of radio might be a bit spicy, for Nancy and friends,.

Still battling with the flu, I think I might have picked this up from one of those mutts over at Nancy’ but ain’t sure. Whoever I picked it up from, I’d love to give it back.

At 04:45 50 Degrees , I’m in bed.

Hope I’m not awakened until at least 11:00(11:00AM) hours.

L8R Ya’ll

Quote of the Day:
If it doesn't matter who wins, then how come they keep score?
--Vincent Lombardi

Guess weather folks got it wrong

Guess the weather folks got it wrong last night, as its currently raining with sleet in Blackfoot, windy here in Twin Falls with expected serious rain mixed with snow in higher elevations.

This year has been a real gas weather wise. One day your going for the ac, the other refiring the heater. I guess, when God assigned the climate control to Mother Nature, he did so with a woman who will change her mind faster than Boss Hogg slurping down a corn dog.

Midwest farmers haven’t been able to get in the fields, the agri pals here have been slow to get there. Which has put a bite on the wallet of AyreWolf Aviation. While I’m thankful for no big range fires a small one so we could go do fire suppression would be nice.

Last night was great at Nancy’s place, but I got the vibe from her guy that he thought he was in competition with me or something. While there is a brotherly/sisterly love thing there, there’s too many things there that would not be in my best interests. Mainly young pre teen kids. Heck most barely toddlers.

A few years ago that wouldn’t matter, I had more ability to put up with children, now, at 54, not so much.

I thought that two of those dogs wanted to come home, with me, but in the next month my real to honest real Wolf pup will be here and I don’t know if that little poodle would get along with a Wolf, or be a snack for my wolf-Pup. So just feeling that out.

Any mile, looks like I’m not getting into the air today, so will be puttering around Tweaker Flatts here most of the day. Going over to A1, get my mid month check, fuel, needed skoal, and if it is sort of good, going to try to get the new tank under LexiBelle.

Nancy and her crew is supposed to be here in the AM, so I’m off to sleep.

L8R Aviators,

Quote of the Day:
If life is a waste of time, and time is a waste of life, why don't we all get wasted and have the time of our lives?
--Unknown

Sunday, May 19, 2013

This will not be liked by everyone.

After I finally got home, after consuming some spaghetti over at Nancy’s I trucked home. I went over for two reasons, one home cooking , two , to retrieve Nancy’s ride to get it over to Shaun's to get the brakes fixed.

So about the time, I finally was relaxing and the nightly build up of plem in my throat began to make me hack like a 10 pack a day smoker, I came home.

Smelling like dog, from two that found my size to be a place of protection and security, one that’d go home with me in a Hazzard County second, I tweaked on the TV, damn I’ll be glad to get my cable back, and all of that. Never thought I’d miss it, but the stations at the River screwed the pooch on the conversion of RFDTV, from whatever independent programming they had before. Fact is RFDTV is boring, no action and no good weekend prime time. Tried to watch some preacher on CH-38 also of the River Fellowship, but the guy was talking like he has a paper asshole. So I turned that off. I either got to get my VCR back, or cable, cuzz this BS has gotta stop.

Remember Confederate Star TV is not too far in the distance, but its still out there. Kinda like the Epsilon nebula, quite a distance, but its reachable.

So then turned on DXB, and was cyber flying over NPR’s site. Saw this review on some lady singer with a song out that is by the same title as Bruce Gamble’ book on the 214. The title is; Once I Was an Eagle, which is going to make a bunch of Marine aviators to take a look but be disappointed as its not about the 214. It’s not even a book, but a cd.

So now I am auto piloting the radio show, and getting ready for bed, thinking that Nancy will remember to get her, Durango, over here so I can get it to Shaun early in the morning.

More L8R Ya’ll

Quote of the Day:
We are always getting ready to live, but never living.
--Ralph Waldo Emerson

Christianity means love, if that’s the case The River Fellowship blew this one

The Bible teaches us, that to love Christ we must love our neighbors and others as we do ourselves.

The meaning at its roots of Christianity is love.

If that’s the case, the River Fellowship of Twin Falls Idaho , certainly failed me.

Some would say, I never really gave it a chance, really? How much time, how much of a chance do I have to give?

You ask on numerous times how can I help, you get the response, we’ll let you know.

You ask to head up a bible study for Veteran’s especially Vets of the air, the response is; we’ll see.

You offer to help in the book store of the church, the response is, check with such & such, you call, get told she’ll call back, I’m still waiting for the call.

Same goes for any numerous requests by me to help, to be of some use. Sounds like that church over in Jerome I went to once don’t it?

But for the River Fellowship to just brush me off.

Why not just have an Elder or Pastor come to the Wolf’s Lair here and say, “ We love you, but your attendance at church is no longer welcome” Might as well do that since the response has been purtty much that.

Outside of one young lady who I took on to do cleaning and laundry duty here, and who actually responded with I love you too in finishing up phone calls, the rest of that congregation although somewhat friendly, purtty well snubbed me.

No biggy, as my feelings are not that hurt, its that my pride and all has been a bit bruised here.

But how can a congregation that purports to be doing God’s work on earth here, be that stand-offish?

Now I will not say I wont go back again , as I don’t go for the people, but to worship God, but I can purtty much do that at home. Could it have been me as I was going through my southern roots showing period? Perhaps, but is loving your fellow person, meaning that you look past their frailties? If one in your group, or congregation needs a hug, do you ignore them? Or go up and put your arms around them and say it’ll be okay, God loves you? I think the latter applies.

It makes one wonder at organized religion in general.

It says in our teachings, that where more than three of you gather in my name, there I be . But can God really enter a place with power where there is so much hate and discourse? I think not.

The first few times I went to the River, I truly felt Gods presence, the last few weeks, that presence has not been as strong if there at all, could God, be saying to me this ain’t for you? Or could God just be pee-owed at the River?

It ain’t so much that the radio/tv station half of the River purtty much blew me off, that I expected, the head engineer there has disliked me since I blew off KMVT years ago, likewise KMTW FM, but to dwell on that as a cause for disfellowship ? Naw .

I’m thinking that next Sunday, at the evening meeting, I’m going to ask Pastor Bacon, if I can address that smaller congregation, not to belittle them, but to teach them or show what they have done in hopes they can improve .

As for attending afterwards, we’ll see .

Bottom line, I have yet to have Pastor Bacon, drive over to see me, he has my number, a phone call, lunch, or just a kindly visit would open doors here.

While God tells us to forgive which I do, he also doesn’t expect us to keep putting our hands on a hot stove either.

Talk to ya’ll L8R ,

Quote of the Day:
We are always getting ready to live, but never living.
--Ralph Waldo Emerson

James 3:17-18“But the wisdom that comes from heaven is first of all pure; then peace-loving, considerate, submissive, full of mercy and good fruit, impartial and sincere. Peacemakers who sow in peace reap a harvest of righteousness.”

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Then there are all those Facefart ads

Then there are all those Facefart ads.

Everything from teasing you with date sites to making you irresistible to women, to making your business more profitable. Really? I’d like to see anyone of theirs beat the odds of the economic slowdown and financial death like, ours has.

But how about a real screening of putting up only those ads, that really are worth looking into or that YOUR interested in?

I mean , I damn well don’t want to know what a shop doing the same thing I’m doing is selling. Outside of shopping my competitor, of which in some areas we started the dang trend in the first place.

Then there are those hot model ads. Really? Ever try to get them , to send their talent to you to work in your media company? I did one not too long ago, and because she couldn’t find anything online, (did the owner look very hard?) she questioned motives. Finalizing on the fact that we are out of her area. Duh? What did she think that putting it on FaceFart that it’d just be a local observance?

Then there are those ads on getting your credit rating for free. Bullsbreath, the dang thing ain’t for free. The offer is from an outfit called Triple Advantage, that only offers credit ratings, if you set up credit monitoring through them. Which requires a dang credit card that I’ll never own anyway, but even if I did, its misleading. The Knytes did a sting back in 2005 on the outfit, through the Federal Trade Commission, and now they have to put the disclaimer on ALL their ads. To date, none of the clubs companies nor mine have had to put on a disclaimer, we are what you see, no more, not less.

The roll up on the crawl, of these ads , Facefart wants to know what you like? I have an idea, Facefart, give me Facefart without the damn ads, that’s what I like. When I tell you I’m into fast rides, warbirds and southern culture, only give me notices that are screened for authenticity and reality, outside of that keep the BS ads off my page.

Facefart will even sneak an ad onto YOUR newsfeed page.

I only want to see stuff from people and things that I mark as only important, outside of that leave me alone.

Then there are TV networks, that are BS.

That in my next Entry.

L8R Ya’ll

Quote of the Day:
What I hear, I forget. What I see, I remember. What I do, I understand.
--Confucius

Cleaning out friendship lists

Mom used to call them, foul weather friends, I call them short term acquaintances.

These are the people, that during something major all want to be YOUR friend. Even some that assume names of your relatives, even your dad, of which mine has been dead for now 30 plus years. Some buttwipe on Facefart, signed up for an account on Facefart using my dad’s name, oh well some asshole signed on as Uncle Jessie , so I guess anything goes. You’d think Facefart would police and screen that a bit heavier.

So then I start going through all those pages I sign in with, and so called friends. Many of which were people, I’d just asoon forget from Hazzard, as well as the valley here.

Many are in to being my friend when its convenient, ignore me the rest of the time. So I only accept friends on Facefart now from people I damn well know and really are friends, within a few miles or areas that I go. Elsewise no more my friend.

of course there are exceptions, my publicist, and one who manages Emma, but past that , ignore me, adios you don’t need to make believe your my friend, go suck the hind teat of another idiot. I don’t dig carpetbaggers, and many on Facefart are little from that.

So I start cleaning house.

Take off 5 friends. And looking to do more.

Eastern Idaho and Utah looking better every day. In the time, I still have here its still the same plan, finish building KDXB, put her on air, find manager, fix up my rides, then its me outta here.

But I’d like ya’ll’ opinion, how many of your Facefart friends do you keep or how many do you ignore until they cross YOU off their friends list and you do likewise?

Will follow up on this later today, is Zuckerburg’ monster outgrown its usefulness and is there something coming that’s better? Only Google knows for sure.

For those who have continued to ignore me on Facefart>>