Season Two done. Marcus home.
I’m a happy girl. Marcus is home and I finished Season Two of LOST. Claire loves Charlie again so my life is complete (my LOST life anyway). Gotta love love. Kinda pissed that Sawyer shagged that chic (Anna) though. Well now she’s dead so it doesn’t really matter. I didn’t like her anyway. And why do I like Sawyer? He’s mean but a favorite of mine. When he is actually nice to someone my heart melts. Oh what joy I have found!! Season Three here I come. Can’t wait! Oh….Munchkin went to a Girl Scout camp this weekend and she had loads of fun. The leader said she only had to have one talk with her (that’s a miracle). This week she is on spring break so I will try to keep yall posted on all the fun. I know we will see Horton Hears A Who. I have been waiting to see this. Yipee! (That is not a joke. I can’t wait to see it.) Loving life right now.
Haiti

Haiti in May of this year. We are selling shirts to help raise money
for our trip. The cost for the mission is only $300 each but we also
have to pay for our airfare, vaccines and medications, and several other
types of supplies (like bug-spray w/DEET so we don’t end up like Oastie
aka Dennis). We will probably spend somewhere around $2000 and we are
paying for everything ourselves. So if you are interested in a shirt
please let us know. The shirts are $20 each and range in size from
youth medium to XXXL. Sizes XXL & XXXL are an additional $2. I have
attached a photo so you can see what it looks like. They only come in
navy. I will collect the money when I take your order and I will
deliver your shirts when they come in. If you know of anyone else that
may be interested please let me know. Any extra money that we receive
over the amount we need I will be using to purchase supplies for a
clinic in Haiti where we will be spending some of our time. I would
also like to ask each of you to pray for us. I know that this trip is
going to be a life changing experience for us and I want to be sure that
we are prepared. I will speak for myself when I say that my heart is
already beginning to soften to this country and I think I may leave part
of it there when I come home. I think I will return home with an ache I
may never be able to remedy. Ok now that I sound like a crazy woman I
will let you go.
Thanks so much,
Chrystal
P.S. I will try to avoid the temptation to bring home orphans in my
luggage! No promises though. If you would like one (orphan or a shirt) let me know.
LOST
Ok so I recently started watching LOST again from Season One. Love Love Love. I am now about to start Season Two. Excited Excited Excited. I am still watching the new ones each week. Fun Fun Fun. Anyway you get my point. Marcus is going to be out of town for a whole week and so I guess I will be needing the next season soon. If you need me I will be in my lounge chair with a blanket drinking coffee and watching LOST. I miss Charlie.
Inked since last post.
Ok so here is my Valentine present:
Some might think it strange but I wanted a tattoo for Valentine’s Day.
Quoting Wikipedia: Phoenix (mythology), a mythical bird that dies in flames and is reborn from the ashes.
Ok so why a phoenix? Imagine the ability to be born again. To rise out of ashes and to be given new life. To be immortal. Well, it’s kinda like Jesus and it’s kinda like me. Jesus died to this life in a blaze of glory to save my soul. He conquered death and rose again to pay a debt that I owed. And me? In a sense I went up in flames. All that was left of my life was ashes but Jesus made me new. When I die I will surely return to ashes but that won’t be the end of me. I’ll still have the flight home with new wings. Hope to see you when I get there.
So that’s why I picked the phoenix. Plus it has hearts on the tail (Valentine’s Day…duh).
Oh I forgot to say OUCH!!
Dying to live,
Chrystal
knock knock where does cancer come from?
I found out last night that an elderly lady that I have known all my life has breast cancer. She was my grandmother’s best friend for almost a lifetime. While we were eating dinner Munchkin asked me “Where does cancer come from?”. My answer to her was “people really don’t know where it comes from”. I’m glad our conversation ended there. I was not prepared to deliver any more of an answer than that. I am glad she didn’t ask what I think about cancer and what happens to some people who have it. Honestly I don’t think that cancer is one of the fair diseases (if there is such a thing). On a brighter note during the very same dinner I laughed so hard my face hurt and I had tears in my eyes. Munchkin was telling knock knock jokes and she was trying to tell me the one that goes “Knock knock, who’s there, banana, banana who, (repeat like 3 times), Knock knock, who’s there, orange, orange who, orange you glad I didn’t say banana?”. Well she kept getting it wrong so she would start all over. Finally I said let me show you how it goes. Then as we were going back and forth some how we got mixed up and didn’t even notice. It went from me telling it back to her telling it without either one of us realizing it. Then I said wait a minute and bursted out in laughter (giggling as I type this). I then tried to tell Marcus in the midst of my laughter what had happened and he kept saying “I know, I know, I was listening”. He only grinned and then said we were stupid. By this time Munchkin and I were dying laughing. Anyway I guess you had to be there and even if you were it still may not be too funny. I really think Marcus thought it was funny but refused to laugh cause he didn’t want to join our mania.
Please pray for my friend with cancer. I will visit her soon and I hope to find her joyful as usual. If not I hope that Jesus is able to shine through me.
Quote & Verse from God’s Tender Promises for Mothers:
God knocks at your door but He will never knock down your door. Listen for His gentle knock. Accept Him as your friend.
Behold I stand at the door and knock. If anyone hears My voice and opens the door, I will come in to him and dine with him, and he with Me.
Revelation 3:20
The first of at least one…
Well hello world or possibly not anyone at all?! This is my first official blog. I guess we all start somewhere. I assume this may be a little strange for me for a while but I will try to overcome the weirdness and get on with it. On this first blog I thought it may be a good idea to confess at the very beginning that I am the type of person that will write out a long story or deep thought and then abandon it all because it doesn’t sound right or I think people may think that I am an idiot!! That being said I promise to try to avoid that so long as you (whoever you are) promise not to be too hard on me unless I get way out of line (my lines of course). I am a sinner saved by Grace and I am not perfect. So with that in the open I am free to become a part of this blogosphere with all my imperfections. (Hey Glenna if you read this keep your fingers off that delete button. I want to hear what you have to say.) In the real world I am a wife to an awesome friend (Marcus) that I have loved for all of my life, and a mommy to an eight year old little girl who I call Munchkin. She is one of the reasons I was made. I am a bit of an animal freak (not a hoarder just a freak). The following animals live in my home/yard: Sister (feline that gets on my nerves), Jhetta (my favorite kitty that currently has a cough of unknown origin), Olive (awesome guinea pig w/rock star hair do, love her), Mancey (big stubborn/smart great dane/lab mix), T.Rex aka T.T. (a pit-bull yes I said pit-bull people, one of the loves of my life, my most loyal friend), Hooker (mix pit/lab that belongs to my husband I am sad to say I do not choose to be his friend if he were ill or dying I would care for him and maybe cry but that is all), we also have some fish that I purchased as a therapy tool for myself. I am an idiot and I like watching fish swim and I will not delete this comment!! Marcus and I have been married since April 07 and hopefully we will add some more humans to our family within the next year or so. We are just waiting for God to smile on us.
We will be going on a mission trip to Haiti in may of this year. So if you are the praying type please pray for us to use this opportunity to change our hearts and maybe change part of the world for the better. If you are not the praying type I suggest you try it but please let the first prayer be for your own heart and if you would like for me to pray for you let me know. Ok I am going to go now because I am sure that you all think I am a holy rolling animal freak that types too much. This has been different but in a good way.
Out of my comfort zone,
-Chrystal


