My dad used to say ‘be careful in giving someone a yard, the next thing you know they would want a mile,’ and my mother would say ‘be that yardstick of the best quality and do it better than your best,’ which not surprisingly always seemed to follow house chores that didn’t meet her yardstick of measuring cleanliness.
I never quite knew what that yardstick of hers was except she liked us polishing the floor till it was shiny enough to eat food off it and somehow we always managed to spill our food, then we picked it up, dusted if off and ate it. It’s amazing how strong we were back then and we had no worries about microbes. Now, even with all the advancement in technology and medical sciences, the names of diseases keep growing in numbers.
I like the saying ‘going the whole nine yards,’ though I have always wondered why nine yards and not ten, eleven, twelve or seven yards even. I am the going the whole nine yards kinda girl. I would give it my all till I’ve got nothing more to give – I guess when a person has taken all the nine yards that I can afford to give them I stop cutting them any more slack and fabric lest I find myself naked and in need of yards myself and that’s when I remember my dad’s words about those who would want a mile.
So, are you the whole nine yards type of person or do you hold back some of the yardages as backup 😉
I have had many adventures far and near, seen beautiful places, met fascinating folk, tried some daring things and eaten grilled bugs for supper. I guess I could reminisce and talk about them for days on end, but I won’t do that today.
Lots of adventures lie ahead of me, a million and more places to see, more people to meet and more things to experience as long as the good Lord permits.
However, the wonderful adventure I am having right now goes a back in time – through the fantastic good old-fashioned book series ‘Love comes softly of Janette Oke’ – to the beautiful 19th century rugged, open country of North America, where trust, faith, love, family, friends, honesty, and hard work were core values sought after and revered.
The current television series ‘When calls the heart,’ is based on her Canadian series novel of the same name.
I am so totally immersed enjoying my read that I could see the wide open prairies and hear the galloping horses and coach in my dreams last night.
Travelling is more than seeing of sights. It’s a change that goes on, deep and permanent in the ideas of living – Miriam Beard.
I was born a nomad in my heart. It wanders a lot. Jacqueline
Just Go! When was the last time you did something for the first time?
One way to get the most out of life is to look upon it as An Adventure – William Feather
She had known that she was in trouble right from the first time they met during her interview.
From his firm handshake to the curved smile on his full lips that shouldn’t belong to a man, everyone else in the room seemed to fade out from her sight.
Is this what they call love Linda wondered to herself as the months went by and every single thought of hers had him in the centre?
She wasn’t even sure that he actually saw her beyond being a competent assistant at his beck and call.
She didn’t know how long she could continue working closely by his side each day without revealing her feelings.
I’ve not seen such number of Camels gathered in one place all my life. Certain things are better witnessed to appreciate them and the Dromedary (Arabian) Camel racing at the just concluded Al Marmoom Heritage Festival is one of those things.
The Festival celebrates a most valued beast of burden (in these parts) with more than a week of thrilling camel races and cultural exhibitions.
We managed to attend on one of the days and the excitement of spectators was simply contagious. Nothing prepared me for the prospect of seeing fleets and fleets of gangly dromedaries in full flight carrying their robotic jockeys on their humps while their robot handlers/trainers raced along beside them in their 4 x 4 SUV’s.
The camels’ hail from all across the Middle East. They are the stars of the show and they compete in various heats during the day, over a 12-day period. Believe me, it’s an exhilarating one-of-a-kind camel-crazy jamboree!
I even got a generous offer of 50 camels as dowry for my old hands from an interesting fellow with tobacco stained teeth. Quite an experience 😉
Have you visited charming Bamberg? Lady Lee sure knows how to take a trip. You can take a vicarious trip online with her 🙂
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Should at any time you wish to use my images, please feel free to give me a nudge and I’ll email it to you free from any image credit attributions.
I stopped waiting for you to bring me sweet words. I wrote my own! Jacqueline
I sat in silence
waited in futility
that you would bring me words
that would make a difference.
I held my breath
expectantly, I perspired
to the few words you had to offer
you starved me. You kept me hungry.
I got tired
of the hunger
I wanted more words
I stopped waiting in vain
I gathered my own words and moved on.
© Jacqueline Oby-Ikocha
Jacqueline at http://www.Acookingpotandtwistedtales.com
Oneta at http://www.onetahayes.com
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I am hooked on this song by Ed Sheeran. It makes me feel all sorts of things.
It hits me in the solar plexus with powerful nostalgia, bittersweet memories wash over me each time I listen to this awesome song.
I’m singing along loudly, tearing up over little reasons I can’t place my fingers on. It’s playing right now in the background as I quickly type this.
I thought his Shape of you is fabulous (it’s still fabulous), but this one right here is a heartbreaker and breathtaking.