This one was left unhelped by a solar-light simulator. Have patience as you plan

This one was left unhelped by a solar-light simulator. Have patience as you plant, water, and let Yehovah grow it.

Progress on apple trees. I hope that Yehovah brings these to fruition as fruitfu

Progress on apple trees. I hope that Yehovah brings these to fruition as fruitful trees with usable and useful apples.

The Raisin Incident

My little miracle survived her Raisin Incident. Long story short, Auntie Michelle left granola with raisins on the floor. Reilly got one raisin and parts of one, which the vet pumped from her stomach. Her bloodwork came back "Perfect" as well, and she behaved well at observation. She ultimately pulled through only because Yehovah heard and listened to many call on His Name, praised be Yehovah—even if, God forbid, the results had turned out terribly. I dreaded the worst of the worst because of how toxic even a part of a raisin is to most dogs. Even if the results had been the worst, "Yehovah gives and Yehovah takes away—may the Name of Yehovah be praised"—and even, beyond our comprehension, the worst results would have been for the best, as Yehovah creates both light and darkness, and peace and chaos.

A Re-Recollection For VE Day and Mother's Day

The World War Two vet who I want to highlight in particular is my Great-Granduncle Bernard Stanley "Bernie" Czarnecki (of blessed memory). There were other family members whom served, though none of them endured what Great-Granduncle Bernie did. Being the youngest brother of my father's paternal grandfather, he was not yet even 21 when he first signed up to serve in the U.S. Army—he was born on March 15, 1917 and signed up on February 17, 1941—and all this after his parents and my great-grandfather came to the U.S. to escape the pogroms and live as Crypto Jews to avoid further Anti Semitism!  He honestly had no obligation to go to the continent from which his parents and brother Tony escaped. There he went, though; and he was discharged from the Army on December 12, 1945 due to shrapnel in his head and a botched operation that he underwent to remove it. The botched operation left his brain damaged, him permanently childlike, etc.; and he died at the age of 43 in the Lebanon, PA Veterans' Affairs' Home due to Schizophrenia and a Coronary Occlusion. Great-Granduncle Bernie never even got a Purple Heart, either.

The mother who I want to highlight is Great-Grandaunt Alexandria Alice Czarnecki Dombroski—the one who set up Great-Granduncle Bernie's Social Security account and got swindled by "Jankie" and "Susi" when Great-Granduncle Bernie died. As I have mentioned before, "Jankie" and "Susi" (real mensches! >:-/) took advantage of their childlike brother by affecting him to sign off his Social Security benefits to them for when he died; and they thus swindled Great-Grandaunt Alice in the process. 

Great-Grandaunt Alice already took care of Great-Great-Grandma when she was dying, headed up the house after Great-Great-Grandma died, and took on the role of a widowed mother when she could have (quite honestly) sent her son to live with relatives after her husband died. She did not have to help her brother—and she did, anyway.

"It's a shame what they[, Jankie and Susi,] did to Bernie," as Granduncle Tony overheard at the funeral home. It's also a shame what Jankie and Susi did to Great-Grandaunt Alice, and that few to none recognize Great-Granduncle Bernie and Great-Grandaunt Alice to this day. 

Happy Mother's Day...

Powerpoint® 2013 and even Bing™ Clipart are good tools, by the way. 

At least I have the ko'ach to use His name now--that helps--Tanakh never says to not use "Yehovah"--it says only to not use it in vain (e.g., profanely, blasphemously, for one's own glory). Yehovah Himself reminds us that He is Yehovah, the Only God, several times.

Hopefully a sign of hope given all that I've gone through. I know that Yehovah

Hopefully, a sign of hope given all that I've gone through. I know that Yehovah is fair and just, and gives equibly and proportionatly; and that my pain certainly does not take away others' pain--still, their pain doesn't take away mine; and though, e.g., they have no feet and cannot walk or wear shoes, they have no clue what, e.g., looking like a walking freak and risking falling at any time is like, and they don't dread dragging holes into their shoes constantly. They also don't know the pain of having the following thrown in their faces constantly: "You have no shoes; and they have no feet--consider yourself lucky!"