Making Mermaids

A few days ago I got a message from Trina:

Screen Shot 2015-07-22 at 4.44.29 PMI’ve booked my tickets for September — I will be in California for the wee girl’s 6th (!) birthday. This could be a good birthday present. Being too cheap to buy a pattern, I looked online and found this free one: YARNutopia By Nadia Fuad – mermaidafghan3sizes.pdf. I’ll use it as a guide to make my own.

This past weekend my friend Sandy went to the Southampton Market. There she found Benat’s Jacquards yarn in a variegated green, purple, aqua and white, three skeins for $8. I thought these colours would look good on a mermaid’s tail.IMG_0574This week all the First Mennonite Church pastors are away at the Mennonite World Conference Assembly in Harrisburg, PA, so it has been very quiet in the church office. Consequently, I have taken my project to work and have been able to get a good start on it.

The afghan part of it is a simple shell stitch. I am using a 6.0mm hook. This is going to make a rather heavy afghan, I think, especially for California. I wonder if using a larger hook would have made a difference? I started with a chain 121 stitches long. That now seems wider than it would need to be for a child, but I will wait until it is finish to judge for sure.

IMG_0577 IMG_0578I’m looking forward to getting it done.

Meditation on Ephesians 3:16-19

Praying in colour is a way to talk with God. I’ve been meditating on this short passage, the writer’s prayer for people in Ephesus he loved. I decided to used colours to make various ideas stand out.Eph 3.16-19 Gold: I love that this prayer starts with God’s riches in glory and ends with the fullness of God.

Green: The writer invokes God, the Spirit, Jesus and then all the saints. Before us. After us. All of us.

Pink: “You” and “your” is talking about a group of people, not just one person. We need each other, this life is not for lone living.

Purple: Our hearts and inner being are critical to knowing…

Red: love – God’s, Christ’s, the Spirit’s, the saint’s, in all dimensions. Love is the central point.

Blue: This is what the writer wants for us – strength, power, rooted and grounded, comprehension, to know beyond knowledge, to be filled with God, to perfectly reflect our Creator.

Such a beautiful prayer!

More berries

This has been an amazing berry year. I don’t know where all the birds are, but they are not stripping the bushes and trees.

On the neighbouring property there are three weeping mulberry bushes that are loaded with berries. IMG_0454Thursday evening my favourite man helped me collect two berry boxes of black mulberries. So sweet! mulberries

I made mulberry “jam” – not real jam because I added less than 1 cup of sugar, the berries didn’t need more sweetness than that. IMG_0449I was surprised to find that the fruit did not become mush. I think next time I will use a hand blender to mash the cooked berries before putting them in jars. This time it is basically putting mulberries on your toast, but that is delicious too!

On Friday afternoon, before leaving work I went outside and collected as many Saskatoon berries as I could reach. This tree is at First Mennonite Church, but most of the berries are out of reach.IMG_0473…which is really a shame, because the tree is loaded!IMG_0477I got about 1.5 cups of berries,IMG_0452so I used half in a dozen muffins (my favourite recipe from “More with Less Cookbook“) DSCF5381and put the other three-quarter cup into the freezer for another time.

On Saturday afternoon, after walking by the blackberry bushes again,IMG_0456I decided to leave Billie inside and take the berry boxes outside. Another box of blackberries.IMG_0459I really wanted to be able to share some of this bounty with my mother, but she has trouble eating these kinds of fruit because the little seeds get under her dentures and cause discomfort. Looking on the internet I found a recipe for Blackberry Coulis (syrup) for which you strain out the seeds. It took a little more effort, but it is definitely worth the results!IMG_0480And one of the wonderful things about all these berries — they were free.

Blackberries

Blackberries grow wild along the treeline in the park behind my building. And they are just now getting ripe.

ImageThis afternoon I sprayed myself with insect repellant and braved the hordes of mosquitoes (the bush is very swampy and with all the rain this past month the mosquitoes are having a great time!) to pick a few.

Image 1Those brambles really grab onto your clothes and skin. But, oh, the result is so tasty! I cooked these berries with just a little maple syrup and thickened them with tapioca starch. Then I treated myself to chocolate frozen yogurt with blackberry sauce. Delicious!

Image 2The joy of summer.

Ms. Fixit

I may be a wee bit biased, but I think my granddaughter is the best! I’m sure she is following in the example set by her parents, but she is very much into creating & fixing things.

Her Transitional Kindergarten goal in life – to be robot engineer (she told me already she’s going to be a “robot fixer”):

robot fixerLast night her father posted this on Facebook:

MsFixitThis is what the plate looked like before Mina’s fixing:

broken2Really, which one looks better? I think she is wonderful!