Monday, September 27, 2010

Over Too Soon!

The meetings at our church were so wonderful!!! Brother Ray is a fearless preacher...exactly my kind of preacher...and he gets so excited! I really miss Ohio now.

Saturday we went to the Wallace's house for fellowship and lunch. We arrived just in time to eat and my what good food! :) All the food was Italian...my favorite! I got to talk to my friends and got some sun to help keep me from getting sick after so many nights of staying up til one in the morning. Some of the girls from our church sang "I'm Looking for a City" on Sunday and we had lunch at a Mexican restaurant...the one everyone always goes too...Puerto Vallarta. :p

I love being with so many people! I wish we could always do that!

Our company on Friday night was the Mercado family and my uncle, Martin, and his wife, Lucy. Saturday night we had the Mercado family and Brother Danny Fraijo. I loved having company. I always do.

I would post pictures but, alas, we only have a few and they're still on the camera...

So I leave you until next time

Friday, September 24, 2010

Hold The Fort Song History

As was true of so many of Philip P. Bliss’s gospel songs, this hymn was inspired by an illustration used by Major Whittle, an officer in the American Civil War, while addressing a YMCA meeting on the text from Revelation 2:25.

Just before [Will­iam Te­cum­seh] Sher­man be­gan his fa­mous march to the sea in 1864, and while his ar­my lay camped in the neigh­bor­hood of Atlanta [Georgia] on the 5th of Oc­to­ber, the ar­my of Hood, in a care­ful­ly pre­pared move­ment, passed the right flank of Sher­man’s ar­my, gained his rear, and com­menced the de­struction of the rail­road lead­ing north, burn­ing block­houses and cap­tur­ing the small gar­ri­sons along the line. Sher­man’s ar­my was put in ra­pid mo­tion pur­su­ing Hood, to save the sup­plies and larg­er posts, the prin­ci­pal one of which was lo­cat­ed at Al­too­na Pass. Gen­er­al Corse, of Il­li­nois, was sta­tioned there with about fif­teen hun­dred men, Col­o­nel Tour­te­lotte be­ing se­cond in com­mand. A mil­lion and a half ra­tions were stored here and it was high­ly im­port­ant that the earth­works com­mand­ing the pass and pro­tect­ing the sup­plies be held. Six thou­sand men un­der com­mand of Gen­e­ral French were de­tailed by Hood to take the po­si­tion. The works were com­plete­ly sur­round­ed and sum­moned to sur­rend­er. Corse re­fused and a sharp fight com­menced. The de­fend­ers were slow­ly driv­en in­to a small fort on the crest of the hill. Ma­ny had fall­en, and the re­sult seemed to ren­der a pro­long­a­tion of the fight hop­eless. At this mo­ment an of­fi­cer caught sight of a white sig­nal flag far away across the val­ley, twen­ty miles dis­tant, up­on the top of Ken­e­saw Mount­ain. The sig­nal was an­swered, and soon the mes­sage was waved across from moun­tain to moun­tain:

“Hold the fort; I am coming. W. T. Sher­man.”

Cheers went up; every man was nerved to a full ap­pre­ci­a­tion of the po­si­tion; and un­der a mur­der­ous fire, which killed or wound­ed more than half the men in the fort—Corse him­self bei­ng shot three times through the head, and Tour­te­lotte tak­ing com­mand, though himself bad­ly wound­ed—they held the fort for three hours un­til the ad­vance guard of Sherman’s ar­my came up. French was obliged to re­treat.
The story so captivated Bliss’s interest that he could not retire that evening until he had completed both the text and the music for this gospel song. It later became a great favorite in the Moody-Sankey campaigns both in Great Britain and in the United States.




HOLD THE FORT

by Philip P. Bliss, 1838–1876

Ho, my comrades! see the signal waving in the sky!
Reinforcements now appearing, victory is nigh.

“Hold the fort, for I am coming,” Jesus signals still;
Wave the answer back to Heaven, “By Thy grace we will.”


See the mighty host advancing, Satan leading on;
Mighty ones around us falling, courage almost gone!


 
See the glorious banner waving! Hear the trumpet blow!
In our Leader’s Name we triumph over ev’ry foe.

Fierce and long the battle rages, but our help is near;
Onward comes our great Commander, cheer, my comrades, cheer!

Preparing for Guests

Well...tonight is our first of our anniversary meetings at our church and we are preparing for guests. We will be having one family and a couple over the weekend. It's been so busy around here!!! Today I made two Amish Friendship Breads and I cleaned out our trailer. Yesterday I cleaned out my room completely... :P (Sharing a room with someone is hard and messy!) To say the least, I was shocked by the amount of things I found to put away. But it all got put in order and I shampooed my carpet which was another real task. I don't think I'll do that again!

I am tired of this heat! When I had to clean out the trailer a few minutes ago, I thought I would scream! It's hard enough to be in small quarters and only three sides of a bed available to move around to make it! :p

Oh well. It'll be worth it once everyone gets here. :) I can hardly wait!

Wednesday, September 22, 2010

The Planes of Fame Museum Grand Canyon, Arizona

On September 18, 2010, my family and I visited the Planes of Fame Museum in Grand Canyon, Arizona. If you haven't been there, it's worth your time to see...if you like planes that is.

The Lockheed C-121A #48-0613 "Bataan" (General MacArthur's plane) and my favorite plane outside the shop
Inside the Navigator's cabin


Boarding the Bataan

Exiting the Bataan

Blue Angels (Their shows are wonderful!)



My favorite plane in the shop

This museum was AWESOME!!!!! It was full of history and the people running it were very helpful and kind. I would go there again! I loved being inside the Bataan and looking at all the places where the General was inside. That plane even had a kitchen! Complete with a toaster, coffee dispenser and stove!


Wow!
Wish I could have flown in it when it was still in service. They run the engines up once a year. Sighhhh...

Well I'll sign off now...

Until later...