Only a company who loves their guns the way I do would share such sweet condolences… (see the obituary announcement if you missed it, it is well worth it!)
This new ATG can never take the place of Old Red I . . . but Old Red II will be put to great use! Thank you, Scapa!!
Okay so, I have been struggling this weekend with Old Red’s carcass. If I hold her by the top, she still dribbles out tape . . . I’ll be just coloring this week so she might not have to suffer the indignities any further . . . because I received this email from Scapa:
Hi Sandy,Good news. I have entered a request for a new TD-1 gun to be sent to you.The guys in AppSupport sent your request to me because I recently launched a marketing campaign promoting our TD-1 gun and T002 tape for scrapbooking and they knew I’d be able to take care of you.Attached is the informational sheet I put together for those that scrapbook.Please let me know if there is anything else I can do for you,Andrea L. GrossMarketing Coordinator
Many thanks to all who are holding moments of reflection for Old Red. (See last night’s post.)
There is a wake being held at Two Peas.
I’m sorry . . . I hardly have words right now..
I am simply distraught.
I lost my best crafting friend tonight.
She’s been a friend for so long. Or at least it seems so. We met last spring, and have spent just about every day together since then. Every day. No matter the weather, no matter what day of the week. She was right there by my side. Working alongside me—she never refused a crafting date, even stayed up late when I was in a creative mood and needed company into the wee hours.
And oh, the talent she had. She could start with a loose idea and unite paper and embellisment together to create a work of art. I hardly know what I’ll do without her, I’m not sure I can even attempt to put card front to card any more.
But now, she’s gone.
The accident was tragic, but she was brave. Not a peep. Not a scream. Just the bang of impact, then . . . silence. I took a deep breath, and just stared at the carnage.
I hesitate to show the shocking photos here. It’s really graphic, I warn you now. If you’re squeeamish, please don’t scroll down any further. If you choose to look . . . be sure you’re sitting down. Might get the kleenex.
Yes, my ATG is broken.
**EDITED TO ADD: See the condolences from Scapa HERE**
Between the album my mom had made for me with my baby photos, plus a stack that I had in a box, I found four shots at a duck pond; two in spring a month after I was born, and another in November that same year. I don’t necessarily remember feeding those ducks—but I have vivid recall of saving a lot of breadcrumbs in the bottom of the breadbag to feed birds. “But Mom, I have to save my crust for the birds, otherwise what will they eat?” To this day I keep a birdfeeder full of seeds for my local feathered friends; I eat my crust now, but I buy them yummy seeds and suet to keep them singing outside my window! (And fortunately my cats are pretty lazy hunters!
And lest anyone think I spent time on the background—its patterned paper from the Nana’s Kids stack. The ribbon with the flowers is from the dollar store, cute eh? I freehanded the “1” and the candle flame, and the alpha set used for “one” is from Alpha Stamps. The little buckle says “celebrate”, which is ironic given the look on my face in the photos!
Well I have indeed made more progress on my trip scrapbook. . . it’s been a while since I spent time on it, and it feels good to remember the adventure! I’m not scrapping in any particular order—I still don’t really know what order the book will be in when I’m finished, I probably should figure that out!
Goin’ Up (Convention layout)
This double layout is all about goin’ up to Jerusalem—a song written by Tommy Walker, the worship leader, during his time touring with us; the reference is to the verse in Psalms, “I was glad when they said let us go up to the house of the Lord.” It’s a great song, and I wanted to be sure I never forgot the words! (The title is tripled because that’s how the song goes.) The photo of Jerusalem with the rainbow is a postcard, but oh how I wish I could have seen a rainbow over the city of the Lord! One small photo at the top is a guy whose name I can’t remember right now, but he played a number of wind instruments all during the convention—he is the man who played wind instruments in the movie, The Passion! Remember all that haunting music? It was by this guy, and he is just amazing.
New Israeli Shekel (aka the shopping layout!)
This one is kinda funny. While in Israel, I saved paper. Lots of paper. Wrappers, receipts, napkins. People thought I was nuts! But I was saving them for the scrapbook! And as I sorted through the pile of *stuff*, and found my few leftover shekels, this little layout emerged. I punched circles out of all that—leaving the prices in New Israeli Shekels on them. While there, it always caught me off guard that an ice cream was 4.00 — which is actually about $1 USD, but my brain was slow at picking up the fact that prices were in shekels! Some of the journalling talks about the adventures trying to get money out of an ATM in Jerusalem when the screen was all in Hebrew . . . fortunately things like pressing a green button for “ok” and red for “cancel” seem to be international!
Travel & Itinerary
One function of this scrapbook is to serve as a reference for when I go back to Israel someday. So this layout will remind me of the travel company, airline, tour guide company, and day by day itinerary for this trip. The “Israel at a glance” book was so full of really useful info—everything from some words in Hebrew to how to get around, time zones, stats about the country—that I kept the whole book, creating a “pocket” so the book sits in it and can be pulled out for reference. The stamps embellishing the page are from an eBay auction I won.
King’s Game (Antonia Fortress)
This was a really tough page to work on during the Christmas season! I was really moved by Antonia Fortress; the stones on the floor in the fortress are the ones Jesus would have stood on, knelt on, bled on. This is the location he would have been scourged. The “King’s Game” was a game of mockery that soldiers would play, using the game board carved into the rock shown. The pastor who led our devotions at this location spoke of a moment of truth: for Pilate, at his moment of truth, he gave in to popular opinion. Jesus, at His moment, chose to follow God’s plan through to the end. We were challenged to think about our own moments of truth—what will we choose?
I have more layouts to work on this weekend . . . so stay tuned! Many thanks to Rachel who cut out a bunch of titles for me—I appreciate it!! I also need to get some cards done for the troops because I’m going to see about getting a bunch of boxes out on Monday; I figure the P.O. should be nice and empty, since it’ll be too late for anyone to get Christmas packages shipped!
Those of you who have been visiting my little corner of the blogosphere have seen plenty of my cards for the troops . . . well thanks to the generosity of a friend on the Two Peas stamping board, I have the pleasure of announcing a brand new website for the project!
It’s been a while in formation, and I’ve kept it a secret from most folks except a select few. And now they don’t have to listen to me babble on about it because now it’s up and running, and they can go see it instead of listen to me about it! 😛 Take a look and let me know what you think—there are blogs over there, so you can post a comment there, or come back and post one here, or whatever, just let me know you’re looking! lol. Yes, a shameless plug for SURE!
“Come, follow me,” Jesus said, “and I will make you fishers of men.” At once they left their nets and followed Him.”—Matthew 4:19-20
I have been so anxious to work on this layout (ha, it only took me months to get here!) I knew I wanted a large sunrise photo, and kept forgetting to buy large photo paper!
The sunrise photos were taken on the very first morning of our stay in Israel; we were at the Gai Beach Hotel in Tiberias, and the patio outside was right at the edge of the lake! I was so excited, I woke up at about 4:30 and went outside to have some devotional time alone with the Lord while watching the sun come up. I was struck with the carriage of sounds I could hear as I sat in the peaceful quiet morning: I could hear fish jumping regularly—that lake is teeming with fish! Someone was at the other end of the hotel’s patio area, quite a distance away, and I could hear her praying. The hillside I was facing were the same hills Jesus looked at on days when he got up early to pray. The fish were descendents of the fish He ate. The reality of being in the place where He chose to make His home really settled over me as I watched that sun rise.
The other photos are: #2—me and my roommate Maggie; #3—the boat we went out on the first morning of touring; #4—tilapia in the lake as I leaned over the wall looking down; #5—one of the boats we were on; #6—the boat cutting through the waters of the Galilee; #7—Israeli and US flags raised together on the boat; #8—me on the boat, brimming with excitement! #9—the rocks at the swimming area at the hotel (the rocks were, I am certain, trucked in, but the water IS Galilee water!); #10—overlooking the Galilee as we entered Tiberias; #11—sunrise from closer to the hotel (the pool and date palms are between the camera and the water’s edge); #12—looking out over the back of the boat toward Tiberias.