Daniel 3

  • Posted on: 5 March 2013
  • By: randy

Fiery Furnace

  • How quickly the king forgot his own words, end of chapter two.
  • Egotistical.
  • Multiple loyalties to gods no conflict.
  • God Nabu or Nebo; in his name.

v. 1

  • Not solid gold; leaf.
  • Bowing to Nebo equated to a pledge of allegiance to Nebuchadnezzar

v. 2

  • Extract an oath of loyalty from leaders
  • Large hierarchy of rulers

v. 8-12

  • Chaldean nobles, not mere astrologers

The orange tree outside my window

  • Posted on: 22 October 2012
  • By: karis

It's a cloudy fall morning. The kind of morning where you want to be in a blanket, with a warm beverage and read all day. Not in the cards for me, but I did come back home after dropping the kids off at school to make my own lunch for the day, and to put my contacts in (neglected on account of the mad rush to leave the house.) Reflecting on the first half hour of the day, I am smiling as the kids were concerned when I told them I was driving without my contacts. I assured them that I could see just fine, it was the details that were a little fuzzy.

November brings cold, snow, and missing leaves

  • Posted on: 5 November 2011
  • By: randy

A few snaps from the past months. B on a bench in town and fishing with Pop. E by the wagon train. The two all dressed up for Halloween. Hiking in Adams Gulch and hiking up to Baker Lake. Then there's E with his second missing tooth. View the full post (click on the title) to see all the snaps then click on the far right image to see a slide show.

Fishy fertilizer

  • Posted on: 11 July 2011
  • By: randy

Two weeks ago the local park grounds crew applied what we guess to be fertilizer to the grass. Elias disliked the smell, which wafted to our home, to no end and wrote a note which he posted on our front door. The note, see the scanned image (also attached to this post, faintly in the lower right corner), reads "i DOO NOT LiCKVERDLiSR BCUS iT SMELS LiCK FiSH." He wrote the note all by himself.

E heads out on his first backpack

  • Posted on: 9 July 2011
  • By: randy

Elias went out for a one-night backpack this week with his Nana, Pop, the dog Elsa, and his cousin. They hiked in, oh, a short distance, before setting up camp and eating. They came out the next morning, all smiles, apparently. The red pack, rented from a local shop, was taken back for the slightly smaller blue pack. Even that one did not fit so well because the hip belt had little padding (and his hips have little padding, contours).