Queen of the Armchair aka Dzintra Stitcheries: ~Water Spout in Batemans Bay~

Wednesday, November 21, 2012

~Water Spout in Batemans Bay~

Here's a pretty spectacular sight that occured not too far from us on Sunday afternoon......a water spout

Unfortunately we didn't get to down to see it as we had started some champagne to celebrate our Wedding Anniversary

~Photo by Double Exposure Photography Batemans Bay~

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9 comments:

Susan said...: It was quite spectacular. Happy Anniversary too!; November 21, 2012 at 5:33 PM
Jeni said...: How Amazing Dzintra; November 21, 2012 at 9:02 PM
Castles Crowns and Cottages said...: OH DEAR! I have never ever seen anything like this Dzintra dearest!!!!!! HELLO THERE!

I put that little doggy on my post for

YOU.

Much love and gratitude for all of YOU in the world. MUCH LOVE, Anita; November 22, 2012 at 2:37 AM
Palomasea said...: Oh my goodness....looks like a tornado on water!
We have quite a few of those on land here...
So glad you are safe, my friend!
Love,
- Irina; November 22, 2012 at 4:14 AM
Fiona said...: was an amazing storm.... I hope you had a wonderful anniversary... congratulations...
Hugz; November 22, 2012 at 6:16 AM
Rachaeldaisy said...: Wow! That's amazing.; November 22, 2012 at 7:05 AM
Castles Crowns and Cottages said...: Hello there precious one! Thank you for your well wishes for Thursday! I have my turkey already marinating!! MUCH LOVE! Anita; November 22, 2012 at 1:09 PM
Nat Palaskas said...: Very interesting Dzintra. He must be waiting for it to happens to take that shot. Have a great weekend - Hugs Nat; November 23, 2012 at 2:59 PM
RitaGri said...: Iespaidīgi!; November 24, 2012 at 9:16 AM

Welcome To My World

Hello, my name is Dzintra Ingrid ... have been known as Ingrid and since our Sea Change I have started to use Dzintra ... pronounced without the D ... (but still known as Ingrid, I know, it's confusing ...)

Welcome to my world ... a journal of our Sea Change ... Mum to three wonderful children ... bringing up a daughter with a disability and seeing life through her eyes ... being a new Nanna ... photos ... inspiring quotes ... taking on a cookery course ... the odd recipe ... and trying to get some stitching done amongst all this ...

Dedicated to Carers...

'Welcome to Holland'

I am often asked to describe the experience of raising a child with a disability - to try to help people who have not shared that unique experience to understand it, to imagine how it would feel. It's like this ...

When you're going to have a baby, it's like planning a fabulous trip - to Italy. You buy a bunch of guidebooks and make your wonderful plans. The Colosseum, Michelangelo's David - the gondolas of Venice. You may learn some handy phrases in Italian. It's all very exciting.

After months of eager anticipation the day finally arrives. You pack your bags and off you go. Several hours later the plane lands. The stewardess comes in and says, 'Welcome to Holland'.

'Holland'? You say. 'What do you mean Holland? I signed up for Italy! I'm supposed to be in Italy. All my life I've dreamed of going to Italy'.

But there has been a change in the flight plan. They have landed in Holland, and there you must stay.

The important thing is that they haven't taken you to a horrible, filthy place, full of famine and disease. It's just a different place. So you must buy new guidebooks. And you must learn a whole new language. And you will meet a whole new group of people you would never have met.

It's just a different place. It's slower paced than Italy, less flashy than Italy. But after you've been there for a while, you look around, and you begin to notice that Holland has windmills, Holland has tulips, Holland even has Rembrandts.

But everyone you know is busy coming and going from Italy, and they are all bragging about what a wonderful time they had there. And for the rest of your life, you will say, 'Yes, that's where I was supposed to go. That is what I had planned'.

The pain of that will never go away, because the loss of a dream is a very significant loss. But if you spend your life mourning the fact that you didn't get to Italy, you may never be free to enjoy the very special, the very lovely things about Holland.

Written by Emily Perl Kingsley......Mother of a Child with a Disability

Kerri...

To everything there is a season,
and a time to every purpose under heaven:
A time to be born, and a time to die;
a time to plant, and a time to pluck up that which is planted;
A time to kill, and a time to heal;
a time to break down, and a time to build up;
A time to weep, and a time to laugh;
a time to mourn, and a time to dance;
A time to cast away stones, and a time to gather stones together;
a time to embrace, and a time to refrain from embracing;
A time to get, and a time to lose;
a time to keep, and a time to cast away;
A time to rend, and a time to sow;
a time to keep silence, and a time to speak;
A time to love, and a time to hate;
a time of war; and a time of peace.~

Ecclesiastes 3:1-8

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Wednesday, November 21, 2012

~Water Spout in Batemans Bay~

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