She's bruised and battered, but not completely lame.
Pretty purples and black now color some body parts,
But the breaking of the camera is what broke her heart.
A lesson is learned in this painful fall~
Slow and steady helps one to stay on the wall.
It's ok to chuckle a bit. It wasn't ok to chuckle Saturday night though! I was going to the garage to take a picture of Cale and a coyote he had killed. I was going pretty fast and I missed a step. I thought I would NEVER reach the bottom. I know it had to be a funny sight! Just thinking about it now makes me laugh. I was thinking "Will this ever end?" My bottom was going ninety to nothing down the wooden steps and when I got to the bottom step, I did this little flip and landed on my knee and cheek. (Yes, as in my face!) Noelle yelled for her daddy. She said, "Mother, I thought you were dead, all I could see were legs, and you weren't moving!" And even that brings a humorous image to my mind! lol.
I could hear Cale running through the basement to get to me. He had deer blood all over him. He had been hunting and had killed a deer (and the coyote). Scot and Noelle had flew down the steps and Scot had stepped over me to get to the bottom. I was trying to sit up and I was leaning on Cale's leg and listening to Scot tell me NOT to lean on Cale's leg due to the blood, etc. They helped me to sit on the bottom step and I was feeling of my cheek and panicking because I knew I had landed on it. Y'all know by now how vain I am. I finally got up and made it back upstairs where I realized I had broken my camera!!! Tears started flowing! I took Aleve before I went to bed hoping that it wouldn't take all the king's men to get me out of the bed Sunday morning. I slept pretty well. I wasn't too bad sore Sunday morning. THEN, I saw the bruises! Very colorful, I might say! As the day went on Sunday, the soreness set in. By yesterday morning, I was very sore. I kept taking Aleve and tried to keep moving to get the soreness out. I'm still colorful, but I feel much better today. I decided to go ahead and share this with y'all and to just laugh about it. I also want to say that I am very thankful that I am just bruised. And I know I can get another camera, but I've just tried so hard to be frugal lately with Christmas coming up and so many extra expenses with having a Senior in school this year. I guess the breaking of my camera just sort of busted my bubble, so to speak! I seriously am very thankful that God was with me, as He always is. And I'm thankful that I get kicks out of even what could be bad things. Life is good!
This is the sign that we see on the way down the stairs to the basement. (If you're not flying down them so fast that you can't read!) I have not told my parents about my fall yet. I am cooking for them for Thanksgiving. If they knew I had been so sore this week, they would want us all just to eat out, so shhhhh....What Happens In The Man Cave Stays In the Man Cave.
I'll post about Scot's ordeal with a pinched nerve next. He said that we are falling apart together. That's a good place to be falling apart if I am! :)
Here's the picture I had taken before my battery died. That's why I went back upstairs. I was getting new batteries to take more pictures.
We are but a little more than 2 weeks away from Thanksgiving Day. I love the colors of this season; the vibrant oranges, golds, and reds mixed in with the browns and what is still left of the greens. The bright orange pumpkins and the various shades of mums are lovely to look at in people's yards and on their porches. There is a crispness in the air, like no other time of the year. Summer has ended, yet some days are still warm; Winter has not yet arrived, yet some days are cold. Sweaters and sweatshirts are being dug out of the winter clothes baskets and closets, soups and hot teas are on the menu, and the smells of pumpkins and apples mixed with blends of nutmeg and vanilla welcomes us home. (Even if the smells are coming from a candle, spray, or plug-in.) This season seems to be the shortest of all seasons; it also seems to be the most overlooked season. The 'summer lovers' are trying to get in one more fishing trip and the 'winter lovers' are trying to prepare for Christmas. Nothing wrong with either one...but, as for me and my house, we have chosen to embrace this wonderful season of fall; this very important holiday called "Thanksgiving". There is not as much preparing to do for Thanksgiving as for Christmas, but I do have my mums on the porch, a couple of fall decorations in the kitchen, and I'm planning my menu for a very simple, yet satisfying Thanksgiving meal. Most of all, I'm choosing to 'live' thanksgiving. I call it "ThanksLiving". We should not just thank God when we pray, we should live each day in a thankful fashion. How? Just through observing His handiwork around us, by showing kindness to our loved ones, and strangers that we meet, by living a holy life unto the Lord, and of course, by saying "Thank You" to God often, and really meaning it from our hearts. I love Psalms 126:3 which says, The Lord hath done great things for us; wherof we are glad. I encourage you to live a life of 'ThanksLiving', not just during the upcoming Thanksgiving holiday, but each and every moment you are blessed to live. It will make a difference in your life and it will make a difference in the lives of those around you. The Lord has done great things; what are you glad about today?
Behold, the eye of the Lord is upon them that fear him, upon them that hope in his mercy. To deliver their soul from death, and to keep them alive in famine. Our soul waiteth for the Lord; he is our help and our shield. For our heart shall rejoice in him, because we have trusted in his holy name. Let thy mercy, O Lord, be upon us, according as we hope in thee. ~Psalm 33:18-22
Pray without ceasing. ~I Thessalonians 5:17
The effectual fervent prayer of a righteous man availeth much. ~James 5:16b
I pledge allegiance to the flag of the United States of America and to the Republic for which it stands, one Nation under God, indivisible, with liberty and justice for all.