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Insist on yourself; never imitate.

Your own gift you can present

every moment

with the cumulative force

of a whole life’s cultivation;

but of the adopted talent of another

you have only an extemporaneous

half possession.

That which each can do best,

none but his Maker can teach him.

= Ralph Waldo Emerson =

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In The Market, As It Were

 

 

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A Pistol With One Shot

Ecstatically shooting everything in sight using my beloved Nikon D3100 with AF-S DX Nikkor 18-55mm 1:3.5-5.6G VR kit lens and AF-S Nikkor 50mm f/1.8 G prime lens.

Also capturing outrageous beauty left and right with my Nikon D7000 blissfully married to my Nikkor 85mm f/1.4D AF prime glass. Don't be jeal.

And then there was the Nikon AF-S DX NIKKOR 18-200mm f:3.5-5.6G ED VR II zoom. We're done here.

Dying Is A Day Worth Living For

I am a taphophile

Word. Photo Jennifer Weber 2010

Great things are happening at

Find A Grave

If you don't believe me, click the pics.

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Dying is a wild night

and a new road.

Emily Dickinson

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REMEMBRANCE

When I am gone

Please remember me

 As a heartfelt laugh,

 As a tenderness.

 Hold fast to the image of me

When my soul was on fire,

The light of love shining

Through my eyes.

Remember me when I was singing

And seemed to know my way.

Remember always

When we were together

And time stood still.

Remember most not what I did,

Or who I was;

Oh please remember me

For what I always desired to be:

A smile on the face of God.

David Robert Brooks
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 Do not regret growing older. It is a privilege denied to many.

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Keep To The Code

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You Want To Find This
The Promise Of Redemption

Therefore seeing we have this ministry, as we have received mercy, we faint not;

But have renounced the hidden things of dishonesty, not walking in craftiness, nor handling the word of God deceitfully; but by manifestation of the truth commending ourselves to every man's conscience in the sight of God.

But if our gospel be hid, it is hid to them that are lost:

In whom the god of this world hath blinded the minds of them which believe not, lest the light of the glorious gospel of Christ, who is the image of God, should shine unto them.

For we preach not ourselves, but Christ Jesus the Lord; and ourselves your servants for Jesus' sake.

For God, who commanded the light to shine out of darkness, hath shined in our hearts, to give the light of the knowledge of the glory of God in the face of Jesus Christ.

But we have this treasure in earthen vessels, that the excellency of the power may be of God, and not of us.

We are troubled on every side, yet not distressed; we are perplexed, but not in despair;

Persecuted, but not forsaken; cast down, but not destroyed;

Always bearing about in the body the dying of the Lord Jesus, that the life also of Jesus might be made manifest in our body.

For we which live are alway delivered unto death for Jesus' sake, that the life also of Jesus might be made manifest in our mortal flesh.

So then death worketh in us, but life in you.

We having the same spirit of faith, according as it is written, I BELIEVED, AND THEREFORE HAVE I SPOKEN; we also believe, and therefore speak;

Knowing that he which raised up the Lord Jesus shall raise up us also by Jesus, and shall present us with you.

For all things are for your sakes, that the abundant grace might through the thanksgiving of many redound to the glory of God.

For which cause we faint not; but though our outward man perish, yet the inward man is renewed day by day.

For our light affliction, which is but for a moment, worketh for us a far more exceeding and eternal weight of glory;

While we look not at the things which are seen, but at the things which are not seen: for the things which are seen are temporal; but the things which are not seen are eternal.

II Corinthians 4

Freedom is a fragile thing and is never more than one generation away from extinction. It is not ours by inheritance; it must be fought for and defended constantly by each generation, for it comes only once to a people. Those who have known freedom and then lost it, have never known it again.

~ Ronald Reagan

Photo Jennifer Weber 2010

Not Without My Effects

My Compass Works Fine

The Courage Of Our Hearts

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Monday
Feb272017

I go two for two

Hello. I've been so busy.

One thing I had to do last Friday was show up at an imaging facility to have a routine diagnostic test. The kind that takes scarcely two whole minutes.

But that doesn't include your time in the waiting room.

My appointment was set for two o'clock. That's what the nice woman at the front desk told me when I made said appointment.

I arrived for the two o'clock appointment at one forty-five. I had already filled out my papers so all I had to do was hand those over.

Oh and produce my driver's license. Ostensibly to prove that I am who I say I am.

I am. Every single time.

(How do the poor ones in our society who howl about the unfairness -- like voter suppression -- of having to possess a valid photo ID, do anything? I have to pull mine out two or three times on a day of errands.)

Anyway. I sat down. A show was on the TV that featured people who had won the lottery, picking out their new luxury living arrangements. The first couple doing the picking were both of the male persuasion.

Two o'clock came and went. Two fifteen passed into eternity. I had noticed a sign at the front desk reminding patients that they do all sorts of tests there, and that if someone who came in after you got called before you, not to read anything into that because they may be getting a different sort of test.

But to certainly say something if you had been waiting for more than fifteen minutes.

Okay. Wanting to work on the virtue of patience, I said to myself, Jenny, watch the (now hetero) lottery-winning couple picking out their new house. (I had a favorite). If they don't call you before two-thirty, you'll get to see if they picked the one you wanted.

I waited. Having decided it wouldn't be practical to blow practically their whole million on a house, the man and his wife didn't pick the one I wanted.

(Yes; my favorite real estate was the most expensive. Don't judge.)

Two thirty post meridiem on Friday, February twenty-fourth, two thousand seventeen, became history.

So I went to the desk. I said, Hey. My appointment was for two o'clock and it's after two thirty. Will I be seen today?

The extremely kind and courteous lady engaged her keyboard in a spate of tapping and consulted her monitor. She told me it would just be another minute or so.

I went and stood near the door that would open when it was my turn.

It opened as promised after only two minutes. A woman glanced up and said Jennifer Weber as though she'd rather be cleaning out her refrigerator.

I waved and began walking behind her. No niceties were exchanged. She kept her head down, looking at some papers in her hand.

Then she said it: You know your appointment was for two thirty; right?

What I don't know is how to describe the way her words, and the way she said them, made me feel. You've probably already felt it. Let's just move on.

But I replied: No; I know my appointment was for two o'clock. That's what the front-desk people told me.

Well this paper says two thirty, she said.

I doubt that, I said. Because it was for two o'clock. I turned into the dimly-lit appointment room and set my purse down on a chair.

You walked right past the dressing room, she said.

I turned around and began walking back towards my accuser/temporary jailer and (somewhere) the dressing room.

Get your purse, she said. Hearts and flowers pointedly omitted.

I retrieved my purse. I was shown into a three-by-four dressing room where I changed into a scrub top and removed my new Pandora necklace.

The scrub top was so comfortable, I made a mental note to buy one to wear on days when I have the blissful experience of not leaving my house and/or talking to anyone besides TG and Rizzo.

When I left six-and-a-half minutes later, I asked the kind lady at the front desk what time my appointment had been for. 

Two o'clock, the nice woman chirped after consulting her screen.

I told her in a faintly aggrieved tone (I'm good at that; you should watch me work) that the woman in back had been under the impression that it was for two thirty.

We were backed up, she said. It's not your fault.

I gave up. I mean, I knew it wasn't my fault. But sometimes you take what you can get and move on. 'k bye.

Next stop -- freedom! -- was the Dollar General where I needed a large gift bag in which to place the giant fire-engine-red remote-control car we'd bought our only grandson for his fifth birthday. Also a card for him.

At the gift-wrap wall there were two racks stuffed with huge brightly-colored Happy Birthday! gift bags. The big sticker tag affixed to the end of the racks announced their cost:

$2

Booyah. I picked the happiest bag and made my way to the birthday cards, where I selected a cute one-dollar version with dinosaurs that wished Andrew his best birthday in ages.

Two minutes later I was face-to-face with the cashier, a tall young black man who greeted me courteously and rang up my purchases. I had a five-dollar bill in my hand and had unzipped my wallet's change compartment -- because the total should have been three dollars and twenty-eight cents, and I wanted to get two singles back -- and waited.

That will be four eighty-two, the cashier said.

Wait. What? My hand holding the five went numb. 

How much was that card? I said.

A dollar, he said.

Well how much was that bag? I said.

Three fifty, he said.

The sign clearly says those bags are two dollars, I complained. but I handed over the five and he took it and gave me back eighteen cents. I think it was obvious that I was not happy.

The cashier at DG should trade jobs with the technician at the imaging center because he was so conscientious.

I'll go look, he said. And he walked back to the gift wrap wall. In about two minutes, he returned.

You're right; it says they're two dollars, he said. But it's wrong.

I just stood there. Captain Jack Sparrow's sage advice came to mind: Close your eyes and pretend it's all a bad dream; that's how I get by.

But then he said: I'm going to refund you the difference. Because it's not your fault.

Well I know -- never mind.

I was refunded a dollar and sixty-one cents. I thanked him and he bade me a good day. What a sweetheart.

I won't say I ran a victory lap but I did go home and sit down. TG walked into the house two minutes later.

We got ready and went to Charlotte for little Andrew's birthday party. We reminisced about the time when he was only two.

Dagny inquired even of strangers inhaling Butter Burgers at Culver's (as she does everywhere) if they are two, because she is in fact two.

Do you want my two cents worth?

It's all good.

And that is all for now.

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Reader Comments (14)

Oh, girl, I hear ya! The other day when I was out of town, I had run out of one of my meds so I took it to Walmart (not the usual place for me). They told me the price would be $44, but when I got back to pick it up, for some reason I opened my change purse and pulled out the 88 cents I had. When I got to the register, the price was $44.89 (.89). I told the cashier I was a penny short; she looked at me at like "well what do you expect me to do?" I told her I'd have to use my debit card instead of the cash. The lady next to her said "Oh, for goodness sake, take the 88 cents" LOL

I got to the DG a lot since they now have one near us, it's a good thing but not at the same time. I seem to "HAVE" to get something every day." Do y'all have a Dollar Tree? I try to hit that up when I need birthday, Christmas bags, and cards. I have a young cousin who worked at one when she was a teenager, she said "I get so ticked off when someone asks me "How much is this?" LOL

Hoping your test comes back favorably. I need to have some done also but seem to keep putting them off like, I really don't want to change from pj's for that.
Happy birthday to that sweet little guy! I'm sure he loved the fire engine!

xoxo

February 27, 2017 | Unregistered Commentersally

@Sallly ... I love Dollar Tree for such things but it's harder to get to than the DG and I'd already had a hard day, haaaha! xoxo

February 27, 2017 | Registered CommenterJennifer

Now what has happened to all that southern courtesy I'm always hearing about?

February 27, 2017 | Unregistered CommenterJudy

@Judy ... there are stinkers everywhere. xoxo

February 27, 2017 | Registered CommenterJennifer

Oh my, oh my, oh my..............

There is something about doctor's offices, and testing ones, isn't there???????? -evil grin-

And ya' know, that miserable office person, was probably making a lot more money, than the nice store cashier too. Unfair!!!!!!

Happy Birthday late, to the Birthday boy!

Good to have you surface again here, Darling!!!!!! I thought you had gone to sea, with Capt. Jack, permanently, or something!!!! >,-)))

Hugggles,
Luna Crone

February 27, 2017 | Unregistered CommenterLuna Crone

@Luna ... I wish, haaahaha! No, not sailing with the Captain. Just being lazy and busy by tuns. xoxo

February 27, 2017 | Registered CommenterJennifer

those appointments can be challenging.
Love your little people that are not so little anymore.

February 27, 2017 | Unregistered Commenterirene

@Irene ... anything involving medicine and me has a good chance of not ending well. xoxo

February 27, 2017 | Registered CommenterJennifer

Well, you are right! There are stinkers everywhere. They have the upper hand so what can one do? Hope your tests results are negative! Happy Birthday to your little grandson! He is a cute one too! Five year old boys love fire trucks. We have bought a few of them in the past. Remote controlled is the best!

February 28, 2017 | Unregistered CommenterCheryl Arment

@Cheryl ... actually it's a car, just the color of a fire engine! But he did love it and I'm sure he's having a great time with it. And as I tried to point out, most of the people I met on my travels were extremely nice. But there's always ONE, haaahahaha!!! xoxo

February 28, 2017 | Registered CommenterJennifer

Now that I'm old, I can't really abide disrespect. I'm always smiling and courteous, so I like being treated in a similar manner. I realize some people aren't having a good day and are harassed, but I don't want them to take it out on me! I'm not adverse to calmly telling someone that I'm not being treated appropriately. I pick my battles, of course, but at a medical facility, people should always be treated with courtesy. Well, now that I got that off my chest, Happy Birthday to little (but growing rapidly) Andrew. It's snowing here, and I imagine you're ready to greet spring. Smell the flowers for me, Jenny.

February 28, 2017 | Unregistered CommenterBarb

@Barb ... we've got the flowers to smell, and I will do that. I too am always smiling and courteous, even when I don't necessarily feel like it. But this lady and I had civil words before I left, because I refused to let her find where I hide my goat. Haaaha! But seriously, if a doctor or dentist have a staff that are rude (always women)? I will not use them again. It's my acid test. Enjoy your snow! xoxo

February 28, 2017 | Registered CommenterJennifer

I really think that people like that should not be in a position to deal with people. Even on a rough day, you can be pleasant! I'll tell you that when I come across those types, I'm overly sweet to try to prove a point. Inside though, I'm not so sweet, but highly irritated!
Glad you had nice people to deal with the rest of the day!

February 28, 2017 | Unregistered CommenterMari

@Mari ... indeed I did. I guess maybe she was not having so good a day. Bygones. LOL xoxo

March 1, 2017 | Registered CommenterJennifer

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