Be Still My Soul
By: Joanne Bischof
WaterBrook Multnomah Publishing Group
This wonderful book is set in the Blue Ridge Mountains in the early 1900s. It tells the story of deep set family beliefs, where how you and your family are perceived by others is very important, at least to Lonnie's family. This is a story of false accusations, hope, the beginnings of love and forgiveness.
Lonnie is a gifted young singer who is one day forced by her father to sing in public. She meets young Gideon, the most sought after bachelor in the hollow and beyond. Lonnie and Gideon are caught kissing in the dark by Lonnie's father after Gideon walks her home from the gathering. Lonnie's father forces a quick marriage between the two young people, a marriage that is not wanted by either one.
What happens when Lonnie and Gideon strike out on their own and meet with difficult challenges that are almost too hard to overcome? Will she ever forgive and trust Gideon after the horrible way he mistreated her? Will Jebediah Bennett and his wife Elsie help the young couple in matters of the heart and spiritual growth, as well as in the young couple's physical needs?
I am looking forward to reading Mrs. Bischoff's second book in the series, Though My Heart is Torn, which continues the saga of Lonnie and Gideon.
Hope you enjoy reading Be Still My Soul as much as I did! Stop by Mrs. Bischoff's website to learn more.
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North of Hope: A Daughter's Arctic Journey
By: Shannon Huffman Polson
Published by Zondervan, 2013
Shannon last spoke with her father and stepmother on Father's Day 2005. She is on the return journey home after visiting her brother and his wife. Her brother is in the car behind her when she receives a phone call. It's from Alaska, and is the police are asking for Shannon Huffman. Dread settles in. Her father and stepmother are in Alaska kayaking down the Hulahula River located in the Arctic National Wildlife Refuge. Disbelief as the officer explains that her father and his wife have been killed. She pulls over the to the side of the road, her brother behind her. He crawls in the car with her and they sit stunned. What had been an adventure for experienced Alaskan adventurers Richard and Katherine Huffman has become their final days on earth. They have died a gruesome death. Mauling by grizzly.
A year later Shannon and her adopted brother Ned, along with Ned's friend Sally, begin a rafting trip down the same Hulahula River. Shannon has not been able to deal with the deaths of her father and stepmother and hopes that this trip will bring closure for her. The trip brings back memories of a lifetime spent in the outdoors with her father, a retired JAG officer who started his own law firm in Alaska, where he raised his family. Shannon, Ned and Sally reach the site of the deaths, each handling their grief in a different way. Shannon, by praying and building a cairn, Ned by going off by himself. Once they leave the site, Ned becomes angry, turning his brutal anger towards his sister. The trip cannot end quickly enough. The trip does not bring the peach Shannon had sought. Only when she is waiting alone for the plain to pick her up at the end of the trip does she begin to feel solace and understanding.
North of Hope: A Daughter's Arctic Journey seemed disjointed to me. One moment you are in the present, then you are back in time, which was a bit confusing. Also, Shannon is a very educated woman and writes as such. I won't give a negative review, but neither can I give it my best, since it was a struggle to make myself finish the book.
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This is certainly a very busy time of year, and I have been guilty of letting that keep me from reading and writing. I'll try to do better. I only have a few minutes right now, but I want to share with you a Scripture my pastor shared (in light of the Christmas season) this past Sunday night:
"For ye know the grace of our Lord Jesus Christ, that, though he was rich, yet for your sakes he became poor, that ye through his poverty ye might be rich."
~ The Apostle Paul (II Corinthians 8:9 KJV)
What a powerful verse! He had everything and willingly gave it up, so that WE could have EVERYTHING... I can't emphasize enough each of these words. I could probably talk a good bit about each word and phrase in this verse. Just think on it for a while.
And have a wonderful, Christ filled Christmas season!
If you have never read a book by Mr. Lucado you are missing a real treat. He does not lecture, talk over your head, and is not dry or boring. In fact, when I read a book by Mr. Lucado I feel as if he is sitting in my living room sharing a cup of coffee with me. We are friends, and he values my opinions but is not afraid to share his own from the Bible. Plus he has a very fine sense of humor, and is excellent at explaining things.
Such is the case in this new book called simply "Grace." Herein he gives the Biblical account of grace -- what it is and what it is not. He presents it in a manner a child could understand, while at the same time being intellectually stimulating. Some moments are just "a-ha" moments, why didn't I think of it that way before?
To me, grace is a beautiful word. One of my favorite words. Because of grace, I have the greatest gift imaginable which is an eternity in heaven with God. All because of grace. And what is grace? Simply a GIFT I can choose to receive or reject, based on the precious gift of God's only Son Jesus' death on the cross, taking my sins and graciously covering them with His blood. Grace is not earned.
Find out much more in the eleven short chapters of the book. I would also like to recommend the Reader's Guide in the back which is filled with extra Bible references and study questions.
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Chris Fabry, Author Tyndale House Publishers, 2012
J. D. Jessup wants to get away from life, so he heads to the desert near Tucson, Arizona where he hires on at an organic farm. The lifestyle is far from the one he is running from, where he was once a musician, playing guitar and writing music from his heart. Now, his greatest responsibility is to make sure that if he ever sees an illegal, he is to call Border Patrol.
One early morning ride changes his life forever. While checking fences he stumbles across a body, only to find that the "body" is a beautiful young woman, an "ILLEGAL" by the name of Maria, who is near death. Blocking from his mind his employer's requirement to call Border Patrol, J. D. hides Maria, caring for her wounds as best as he can. In search of better medical care, and also with the vague thought of persuading Maria to turn herself in, J. D. begins to look beyond himself and care for someone other than himself.
Unfortunately, trying to take care of Maria leads to a deadly trail of events. Death and destruction seem to follow Maria, and hence J. D. as well. Constantly on the run, J. D. and Maria seem to have different directions in mind. What follows is definitely not what you would expect. Throughout the journey, J. D. and Maria change, for the better.
Author Chris Fabry takes many twists and turns in this story. What you first think might be a love story turns out to be anything but. Hopefully you will "enjoy" this book as much as I did.
Check out Chris' author Q & A, and take a peek at the book trailer. Then pick up a copy of this book. You won't regret reading this fast paced tale!
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By: Cindy Woodsmall
Published September 2012
Book One in the Amish Vines and Orchards Series
Once again Cindy Woodsmall has written a book that I could not put down. She left me hanging!! Now I have to read books two and three, or however many she will write in this series. Exasperating sometimes.
Rhoda Byler is a young Amish woman who is still single, and she prefers it that way. Although she lives in the home of her parents, along with her two brothers and their growing families, she has her own profitable business. She is also considered by those outside her family as being peculiar and someone to stay away from. It's been said that she gets premonitions of things that are going to happen. She even knew her younger sister Emma was going to die. And she couldn't save her.
This sense of impending doom is not something Rhoda wants to be known for or deal with. How can she cope, knowing she was unable to save her sister Emma? Understandably Rhoda tends to keep to herself so she won't stir up conflict.
Another Amish family is going through their own problems. The weight of the family business, an apple orchard, rests on the shoulders of a young man named Samuel King. He is embroiled in a relationship with a young woman who wants more of his time than he is willing to give. His younger sister Leah is going through her wild, running around years, and his brother Jacob has come home from the outside world and will not talk about his problems. Plus he has other sisters and his younger brother Eli to deal with.
The lives of these two families become entwined when Rhoda finds Leah hiding in her garden after a late night out on the town. Rhoda butts heads with Samuel over Leah, but also over the proposition Samuel offers concerning utilizing her services with his orchard. Along the way a romance blossoms between Rhoda and Jacob.
The story concludes with a cliffhanger. The families are working together, and now they must make a decision that will change their lives forever. What choices will they make, and how will those choices impact the lives of the younger generation? Will they allow God to guide their lives, turn over their problems to Him?
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Can you hear it? The constant drip... drip... drip of the leaking bath tub faucet. Annoying enough. Then it's drip, drip, drip. And soon it goes to dddddrrrriiiiiiiiiipppppppppp, a nice, steady stream... What's a girl to do? She can call her Daddy, or she can look it up on the Internet (watch the video below) and figure it out herself. After all, she was raised to be independent, to be able to do things for herself.
Okay, so I watched the above video a few times, and it seemed simple enough. I lined up my tools in the bathroom, took a big breath.... and I couldn't get the handle off. Yes, I was using the 1/8" Allen wrench, but the screw must have been stripped. I tried and tried, to no avail. So I went to bed and couldn't sleep for thinking. How am I going to get that handle off? I haven't even started on the real work yet. I don't want to ask Daddy to drive 30 minutes one way to come to my rescue (he had done just that three weeks earlier when my car broke down). I can do this! I just have to figure out how.
The next morning I was determined to get that faucet off and the water leak repaired. After all, that WAS money going down the drain, and I'm not rich. Once more I tried the Allen wrench, still didn't work. So I brought out the big guns (I sure hope my Dad isn't reading this, because he just might disown me...). My electric drill. With a nice drill bit on the end that fit just right into the hole in the faucet. Yep, if I couldn't make the wrench work, I could certainly drill through the head of the screw. Or so I thought. The drill bit wasn't quite long enough. Talk about frustrating! But apparently it was long enough to drill out the center of the screw, because I tried the wrench again and out the screw came, fitting neatly over the tip of my wrench. That screw certainly can't be used again! So, off came the handle.
Now things would certainly be much easier. Couldn't get any worse, could it? Especially since all the parts were coming off as the above video said they would. I didn't even need a wrench on the fitting that held the valves in place! To pull out the valves and replace those rubber fittings and springs was going to be a piece of cake!
Except... when I managed to pull out the valves, I released a jet of water! I'm talking about 65 psi (as I was later told)! Sixty-five pounds per square inch!! It was like someone was using a fire hose in my bathroom, or at least so it seemed. I mean, I certainly didn't remember the video saying anything about this happening! In a panic, I forgot all about putting in the rubber gaskets and springs, and desperately tried to force the valves back in place. It wasn't happening... I was standing outside the tub, and it was filling up fast. Nothing to do but climb in and shove for all I was worth. I was desperately praying for God to give me the strength to put that valve back in place. Wasn't working. I started bailing water by the bucket full and dumping it into the toilet, then slipped and ran to the laundry room where I turned off the hot water on the furnace. I bailed some more, jumped back in the tub, and once again tried to force the part back in. Finally!!! Shaking so bad I thought I was going to drop my parts, I tried to put the outside fitting back on, hoping it would hold and slow or stop the flow of water. No such luck. Well the fitting held, but it didn't hold back the water. At least now the water was coming out of the faucet at a regular fill-up-the-bathtub rate, which gave me some time. I bailed some more. I called the water company and asked them to come turn off the water, since I couldn't find a shut off valve to the house. I must have been a sight! They said they would come turn it on whenever I was through with my repair, which was now much easier to do.
Unfortunately the drip was worse than before. The water guy had said I was losing water at the rate of 1/2 a gallon per minute. Start adding that up! So what do you think I did next? I called my Daddy!! He didn't seem amused when I told him I thought I had tried to drown myself that morning. But after explaining through my laughter, he did see the humor. And of course, in true Daddy fashion he said he would fix it for me. What a relief!
Daddy called me Monday morning to discuss my problem. Did I know that I could have turned the water off in the wall behind the tub? All I had to do was take off the face plate and there were the cut off valves. No, I didn't know that. That video above, you know. Must have been made for someone with some basic plumbing skills. Because I still don't remember it saying anything about cutting off the water, or how or where to cut off the water. I guess the guy just assumed that MOST people would KNOW to cut off the water first!! I have watched my Dad and helped my Dad work on so many repairs of various kinds that I should have.... well, you know.
Upon telling the guys at work my story and after hearing their raucous laughter (and heartily joining in, I might add), I was told that I should never, ever try to do any electrical work. Because failing to turn off the POWER would not allow me a second chance (guys, I'm not THAT stupid!).
More seriously, I left money for my Dad to use to replace the parts of my faucet. But he called and told me that the money was on the counter, that it was "his privilege" to make those repairs for me. I'm having a hard time writing this part, because I'm writing through tears. I am so fortunate to have a dad like mine!
When Daddy told me it was "his privilege", it made me think about God. He is waiting for us to step back and allow Him to help us, but He'll never force His way. Can't you hear Him? It was and is His privilege to help us. He loves us. He sent His Son to die for us, and WE DON'T EVEN DESERVE IT! Just because He loves us, like my Dad loves me. Remember Philipians 4:19 says, "But my God shall supply all your need according to His riches in glory by Christ Jesus."
Published by WaterBrook Multnomah Released July 2012
Ladies, if you have never heard of Liz Curtis Higgs, you really need to check her out! THIS girl's got it. In her new book The Girl's Still Got It, Liz explores the story of Ruth. A story completely about women (well, the men do play minor parts, although they are sort of wimpy, all except for the HERO of the story, wait 'til you get a load of HIM!). In her characteristic style, Liz tells the story of Ruth and her mother-in-law Naomi. She explores verse by verse, phrase by phrase, and it is not dull or boring at all! Liz definitely has the gift to transport you back in time, to be able to stand in the shadows and see this story unfold under God's guiding hand. You will fall in love with the characters. You might cry, and you will most definitely laugh. After all, the narrator IS Liz!
Take a moment to visit the Liz Curtis Higgs website. You can get a jump start by watching the video, and don't forget the Righteous Ruth Rap, Liz's own take on rap music. Plus you can join in on the online Bible study that's available. Whatever you do, reading and studying the story of Ruth with Liz will allow you to see Ruth and Naomi from a whole new angle, to be sure. And I guarantee you will learn something new, and hopefully new things to apply to your life. I know I have!
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Wow! What do you say when you get a book with a title like that! Everyone wants to be happy, don't they? Unfortunately not everyone is happy. Happiness can be elusive. And really, what is happiness? Is it a result of our actions? Our emotions? Can it be as a result of both our actions and emotions? In "The Power of Happiness" author Timothy McKinney seeks to help us learn howto become happy people.
"The Power of Happiness" is separated into three easy to read parts covering the definition of happiness, determiningif you are really happy, and how to be happy. Through the use of vast amounts of controlled research, life examples, quotes at the beginning of each chapter, charts and graphs, questionnaires and even the suggestion of the use of certain foods and physical/mental exercise, along with a touch of humor to get the point across, Mr. McKinney has made this book an excellent tool for achievement of and recognition of one's personal happiness. There are even questions and lists to be completed in some of the later chapters.
There are so many quotes from this book I would like to share, but I'll settle on just one:
The secret to lifelong happiness is to really understand that Life Isn't Supposed To Be Easy. It's not! Think about that for a moment. The VAST majority of our unhappiness comes from expecting things to be different than they are. We as humans are under the false impression that life is supposed to be easy and that when life isn't easy, there is something wrong. (pg. 59)
Although there was much in Mr. McKinney's book I liked and will personally use, I must admit I disagree with some of his points. Most importantly I disagree with "The Golden Key" of Emmet Fox from which Mr. McKinney quotes, which basically states that you can call on God and He will solve your problems. Better yet, you can think the name of God (or any religious icon you want), and just by thinking, you can make your problems go away. Let me yell this out -- based on what the Bible says, I disagree! You cannot use God as a talisman or good luck charm. You cannot think of God or the name of God and your problems disappear! Just because you may believe in God does not mean that all of your problems will go away or that God will work in your favor. God says that all things work for His will, not mine.
I also have to disagree that the goal of life should be our own happiness, although I don't believe there is anything wrong with being happy. To the Christian, the Bible tells us to put Jesus first, then others, and lastly ourselves. When our goal is only our own happiness we have missed the point and have become self-serving. Colossians 3:12-17 gives the Christian virtues, and verse 17 makes this point:
And whatsoever ye do in word or deed, do all in the name of the Lord Jesus, giving thanks to God and the Father by him.
So what are we to do? There is nothing wrong with being happy or trying to be happy. But don't make that the goal of your life. As a Christian speaking to Christians, this is a good book with much great advice and wisdom. Use this book to help you achieve your goals in life. However, temper it with God's wisdom. If you are a new Christian or are not grounded in the Bible, I would have to say it would be best not to read this book.
I received this book free from the author, who requested an honest review of his book. I am under no obligation to give a favorable review.
SMALL portion of the nearly 30 pounds of pears "artfully" arranged prior to the great canning adventure.
Tuesday evening my pastor called and one of the things he asked was if I could use some pears. His tree was loaded down, the branches touching the ground, and his wife had put up all the pears she wanted. Of course I said yes! My pastor brought over two large plastic grocery bags filled with pears.So pretty...but if I didn't do something with them, they would spoil before my guys and I could eat them. Over the years I have done some canning and preserving with one of my grandmothers and so I thought I could do it on my own.
Pears in the process. You can tell I was already into the project...
Of course I used the Internet to research recipes for pear preserves. I found one or two in some old recipe books, but was searching for other ideas. One of the ideas was for gingered pear preserves,which called for crystallized ginger. Which means I had to find a recipe for that, as well.
Amazingly Winn Dixie had a sale on sugar last week, and for some reason Monday night I purchased two bags for nearly the price of one. Guess that was God's timing because pears came to my house Tuesday night, and canning and preserving takes LOTS of sugar!
Friday evening I made a trip down to the country (my parents' and grandmother's place) and picked up canning jars and advice. Then it was off to Wal-Mart to purchase lids for the jars. And fresh ginger.
The finished product. Covers nearly the entire stove top.
After many, many hours of work, I was well pleased with the fruits of my labor! I have enough gingered pear preserves, regular pear preserves and pears in light syrup to last my little family for a while. Can't wait to share with the extended family. And yes, I've already eaten some of those preserves with hot biscuits and melted butter...oh, and over pound cake, too. Pure heaven!! I am not the Proverbs 31 woman, but I sure felt a little like her this weekend. Now, what can I find at the farmers' market?
Beth Borzoi is a young, gifted woman with a love for her family and animals, who is also an aspiring veterinarian. Unfortunately, family dynamics in the Borzoi house are tinged with jealousy. Jealousy between Beth and her older brother; between Beth and her mother. Good natured teasing goes on between Beth and her youngest brother, Danny. Her father is her hero and she feels secure in his steadfastness and love. She and her family own the Blazing B ranch where they raise cattle, and where they also give a home and jobs to men who have fallen on hard times. Her father has become a hero to some of these men, for standing in the gap between society and the lives they are trying to make right.
Unfortunately Beth has a problem, and she takes the matter into her own hands by stealing a good friend's unused, forgotten saddle to use as payment for another friend's veterinary bill. Beth's theft leads to a chain of events that includes the loss of an expensive piece of property and consequently the loss of her personal freedoms. Death comes, and Beth believes it is because of her misdeeds. She leaves the ranch in a desperate search for answers, only to find much more than she bargained for. And has she been given a supernatural gift from God? Will He forgive her for all the trouble she has caused? Some things cannot be changed, but can Beth accept mercy and forgiveness, and even offer the same to others?
I hate to be so vague, but this is one story you are just going to have to read for yourself. Read with an open, non-critical mind. Don't pass it off as being too mystical. And even though I do not believe that God works today in the manner that happens in this story, remember that all things are possible with God, and He can choose to reach and use His children in any manner He chooses (remember the talking donkey in the Old Testament?). This is a work of fiction, where anything goes to teach a point. Didn't Jesus employ these same traights Himself when He tried to teach those around Him?
In my opinion, Erin Healy has done an excellent job in using uncommon "characters" and events to heighten the suspense of House of Mercy. If you would like to learn more about Ms. Healy, check out her website where you can download free samples of this book. If you like suspense and a little bit of the unknown, with a strong sense of God's guiding and Word, I think you just might like this author.
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By Joe Kissack Published by WaterBrook Press, 2012
Let me begin by saying if you are squeamish, you may want to skip this book or be prepared to skip over parts of this book.
Joe Kissack's new book The Fourth Fisherman tells the true story of five Mexican fisherman who set out on a three day fishing expedition only to encounter problems which eventually lead to the death of two of the fisherman. Of being stranded in the Pacific Ocean for nearly nine months with no supplies such as food and water. How did these three men survive? What gave them the will to go on?
Simultaneously, Joe Kissack was facing his own ocean of problems. Although he was a fairly well off mover and shaker in the television industry, there was something missing in his life. His life was beginning to crumble and fall apart. The Fourth Fisherman combines the life and death story of the struggle of the Mexican fishermen with the life and spiritual struggles of Mr. Kissack.
I did enjoy reading this book and had a hard time putting it down. But without personally knowing Mr. Kissack I was somewhat uncomfortable wondering if he was using the fishermen's story to sell his own. But the book does tell a beautiful story of the grace and mercy of God. However you take Mr. Kissack's personal intentions, I don't think you will have a problem becoming engrossed in the story.
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Friday night I spent the night in the woods, by myself except for my dog Duke. I, the 'fraidy cat. It was really dark out there. The bugs were loud, and some lights kept going off -- bright enough to shine through the roof of my tent. At first I thought it was a plane going overhead, but it was really fast. Growing up on UFO stories, that was my next fleeting thought. Yep! Then I realized it was only lightening bugs, and a lot of them. Wish I would have thought to try to photograph them.
Anyway, this was my first experience camping alone, and I wanted to do it somewhere safe. So I asked my parents if I could borrow their woods (unknown to them, if I got scared, I could make a five or ten minute run through the dark to their house! Except they let me borrow their chuck wagon that has headlights, so the trip wouldn't have been so long or so bad). Really, I wanted to make sure I was in a semi-familiar area where it would be okay if I forgot something. And yes I forgot something -- my bug spray! It fell out of my bag in the car, and today I am feeling the after effects. Ouch!! I think the next time I go camping I'm going to have to pack an air mattress. I kept tossing and turning, but I did sleep.
Yes, I really camped here. By myself.
Camp site in the woods.
My camping buddy, Duke.
One of the benefits of camping at my parents' place is feeling safe to walk through the woods. There is no chance of getting lost back there. And although they have seen coyotes, foxes, deer, turkey and bob cats, it's still relatively safe. Unless you want to count the snakes we've seen (Mom and I killed a big one earlier this year -- I held it down and she killed it). Hence, my dog/warning system. Unfortunately, because of my dog there was little chance I would see any wild life, but that can be saved for another time.
Beautiful weed in the woods. So -- who determines if something is a weed?
Along the edge of the woods.
Tissue thin mushroom in the woods. Perfectly pleated.
One of the things I enjoy most about my parents' place is being able to take and share photographs. I can take pictures of the woods, the fields, and the flower beds around the house, as well as the pond and the creek. The choices are almost limitless. And early Saturday morning that's just what I did. You know, I find it hard to understand that some people believe everything happened by chance. When you are out in nature it's quite obvious that there is a master design going on! As an amateur photographer, all I do is try and capture what He designed.
There was a path of morning glories growing in the woods.
Love the design -- perfect star shape.
Morning glories.
In the woods.
Mushrooms growing in the woods.
Fungi growing behind a tree, alongside the road.
Saturday morning I took my grandmother (who will be 85 this fall) for a ride on the four wheeler. We had to stop for a gaggle of geese crossing the road. She pointed out the geese on both sides. There were forty or fifty geese spread from the field, across the road and into the neighbor's pond. My dog soon found the geese, and off they flew. Too bad they don't come with a warning system to tell you they are about to fly away, I would have loved to have gotten some better pictures!
My grandmother and I saw this gaggle of geese. So did my dog...
This is the result.
Thunder storms had been predicted for Friday evening and again Saturday evening. And although we didn't have any, there was a lot of cloud cover. Which made for beautiful skies.
Clouds equal a beautiful sky.
My mother is an excellent gardener. She likes fullness and variety, as evidenced below. She takes after her grandmother who was also an avid gardener (she always saved strawberries for me).
Lantana, salvia, and roses.
Mom asked if I had any butterfly pictures. I told her I didn't have many because the butterflies flew away too fast. She made a suggestion, and this is what followed:
Butterfly in the lantana.
I can't get over the color of these day lilies! I love them mixed with the mini roses and grasses. The best part is that when it's time to divide the day lilies, some of them go home with me!
Mom's day lilies, with mini roses and grasses.
My parents know the importance of taking a break every once in a while. This is one of the shady spots they created by Daddy and my brother's building the arbor and hanging the ceiling fan, and mom's use of plants to make a cool, inviting place to relax. It was nice to sit here and work on the computer some.
Wonderful place to relax anytime of the day. Here in the steamy hot South, it's better with the ceiling fan on!
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