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Citizen. Bike. (Part 1)

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Yesterday I finally did it. Used a big chunk of my paycheque to purchase what I hope to be a long-term investment: a folding bicycle.

Why a folding bicycle, you ask?

About 2 years ago the car I owned finally bit the dust. No money to buy another. Been using public transit ever since – including highway buses to visit my parents who live 1.5 hours away (or 2.5 hours by highway bus). A kind fellow from church gave me his bicycle to use on decent days to get around. Last year a pedal crank kept working loose and there seemed no way to fix it without a tear-down and sink some money into it. Also, being a large-framed bicycle, it was difficult to transport anywhere. Our city buses here all have bicycle racks on their fronts, but I didn't like the idea of putting those spindley wheels in the huge channels. It's just been sitting on my balcony since last fall.

Winter has come and gone here in Canada and I had no bicycle to get around on once the weather got warmer. I'm also planning to visit Cheryl (aka DuckyChickenLady) in the Ottawa area in a month's time. I'd like to do some sight-seeing around our nation's capital. Here's the catch: only bicycles in boxes (or some other container) can be taken on highway buses. A full-framed bicycle is too big, really. I called a couple of local bicycle shops and their prices for folding bicycles began at CND $400! I began scouring the internet for folding bicycles and came across Citizen Bike http://www.citizenbike.com/ . It's one of the few even made in North America. I liked the style and the folding mechanisms. Being an engineering type, the folding mechanisms would be particularly important. The steel framed model appealed to me because of colour choices, fenders and carrying rack. Accessories included a bag for the rack and a carrying bag for the whole bicycle. Total cost for this – including shipping to Canada – is less than CND $400.

So: a folding bicycle for regular fair-weather transportation and it can easily be taken along for long trips to provide local transportation. I believe it's being shipped today.

Bless My Soul!

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Tonight our little church had a fund raiser. It consisted mainly of those who paid for a ticket for a dinner. A dessert auction was done afterwards. It was organized by one of the teen daughters whose mother doesn't go to our church. She wanted to do something special to raise money for a surgeon's fee that is not covered by our provincial healthcare. Anyone have any idea about Fibrocystic Breast disease? My part in all this was (are you ready?) running the sound system and video (ha – gotcha! - no news there). But it was nice to pick out stacks of CDs at the library and mix up a bunch of tracks for background “mood” music for the dinner.

A week ago it didn't seem as if there were going to be enough people coming. But today, almost every seat available was taken and I think enough was raised. For me, the best part is always coming away with more food than what I came with (which is usually nothing). Look at the picture below: a casserole dish of macaroni lasagne, a mincemeat pie and a wedge of carrot cake. Yum! Yum!

I also purchased this photograph taken by one our church's teens. It's a trillium; the official flower of the province of Ontario.

Ecrinal!

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I have oily hair. It is very hard to get shampoo for oily hair. Most drug stores and other stores that sell shampoo have products for most every variant of dry hair. Dry hair. Brittle hair. Thin hair. Volumizing shampoo. Full body shampoo. Vitamin E. Aloe. Rich texture. Ad nauseum.

Why is that?

A number of years ago, an employee at a drug store showed me a full aisle of hair colouring products! A full aisle!! There were almost just as many products for men as women! So, all this colouring affects the hair and the scalp. I’m not into that—but I came real close when having no success at job interviews after two years. I found this out: grey hair in a job interview is death. You have struck out on the first at bat.

An employee at another drug store suggested I try Ecrinal. It is becoming SO much harder to find shampoo for oily hair. No one really makes it any more. It was expensive. It’s based on horse mane extract. It’s expensive. It’s made in Canada (but originated in Monaco). It’s expensive. But I will tell you this: IT WORKS!! Thankfully, very little is needed. I usually do a pre-rinse with a “foamy” type of shampoo to lift off any and all dirt. Then I use a large dollop of Ecrinal and work it into my hair; then work it to the scalp. I let it sit for a few minutes while shaving my face in the shower. I rinse it all out. The softness of my hair lasts for days.

Now if you’ll excuse me, I have to go out for a trot—err, I mean a walk.

Meekness

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Matthew 5:5 says, “Blessed are the meek, for they shall inherit the earth.”

Not too many preachers speak on this verse. It has been bothering me a little that at work, I will usually stay behind to clean up the lunchroom; remove the recyclables; make sure all the doors are locked; check that all lights and fans and electrical tools are shut off. Most everyone heads off right at 5 or shortly thereafter. It seems like they’re too important to look after the little things that make a workplace safe and clean – or just figure “somebody” will do it.

Sometimes I like to think of myself as “nobody”. The famous and imaginary “nobody” who looks after the running toilets, dirty dishes, dead microphone batteries, projector filters and water for the piano’s humidifier system. You know the phrase, “Who looks after that? I guess nobody does...”

I like to think of the meek as “nobodies”. They are the detail people who stay after everyone’s gone to make sure the small stuff is taken care of. I figure they will inherit the earth since no one else is looking after it....

Bitterness

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The prayers and praise of a bitter Christian is like an etching acid on the ears and hearts of fellow believers.

I know someone like that. It galls me to even be around them. I don’t want to hear what they have to say about God because they are living a lie. The saddest part is; they aren’t even aware they are in that place and having that effect on other people. They wonder why people don’t want to talk to them. They wonder why they are lonely. They wonder where their love of God went – or even where God went. The absolute last thing they want is someone to point out their obvious lack of love, grace and charity. The next to absolute last thing they want is to repent of their attitude to God or toward the people they have offended. It is a terrible thing to see this phrase lived out in front of you: “See to it that no one misses the grace of God and that no bitter root grows up to cause trouble and defile many.” (Hebrews 12:15)

But my problem is not so much with them as with me. That this person’s bitter attitude, their bullying and their displeasure at their lot in life gets to me personally is the real issue. It makes me realize how shallow and insecure my “faith” is. Others have endured much worse cruelty at the hands of those who claimed faith and those who didn’t. I need to find the love that will pierce me and pierce them. The most difficult thing that I’ve been battling since the beginning of my salvation is Ephesians 4:31, 32. It’s not a war of flesh and blood.

Recently, I happened upon a 2-disc set from the band Casting Crowns at my local library. Funny place to find overtly Christian music, but there it was. Disc one had the songs recorded during this live concert in 2008. Disc two was a DVD of mostly songs played during the concert. But there were also feature segments about the band and teaching segments from the band’s lead singer, Mark Hall. Their concert and tour wasn’t for entertainment, it was for worship and ministering to those who came. If there’s a chance to see them nearby live in Canada, I’m gone (Rrrr…Six Flags Darien Lake on August 3 I’ll be up in Ottawa – but I’m still looking forward to visiting Duckychickenlady up there).

Where I Live..

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Well, it seems "Where I Live" posts are becoming all the rage among my Opera friends (well two, anyway). I'll add photos here and there as time permits..
(Addition 1: Hamilton Rail Trail pics July 9, 2009)


First off, Hamilton is in the province of Ontario in the country of Canada. It's at the headwaters of Lake Ontario; and being at the edge of the Niagara Escarpment, this city has the distinction of being the waterfall capital of the world. As an example, Mt. Albion Falls is a 20 minute walk from my apartment.

This picture I took of a roaring Webster's Falls a few years ago is one of the best I've ever seen anywhere; notice the base of a rainbow on the lower right corner.

One of the interesting things about many of the falls here is the huge hole or crater burrowed by powerful water streams as glaciers melted and retreated. This picture has a melting hole that is well over 30m (100ft) across and cut back over 1km (over 2/3 mile) from the edge of the escarpment.


One of many, many conservation areas inside the Hamilton city limits.

Most of the conservation areas are linked together by the Bruce Trail. The Bruce Trail is over 800km (500mi) in length, stretching from Niagara Falls to Tobermory.


This is the view of my front door..

This is the view from my balcony in winter..


Hamilton is more popularly known as "Steeltown" due to the long history of steel making giants Stelco and Dofasco (but currently known as U.S. Steel - Hamilton and Arcelor-Mittal). If you download and view the split skyline photo below, much of Hamilton's waterfront is dominated by the piers and plants of these two companies.


A place I spend a lot of time is my church. My principal work there is audio/visual and all things related to that. This is me posing at the sound booth I designed and built a few years ago.


Now all of this doesn't include McMaster University, McMaster Hospital, The Hamilton Tiger Cats (a professional football team) or the Royal Botanical Gardens. More on these a little later...

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One interesting man-made feature very near where I live is the Hamilton Rail Trail. It's an abandoned railway line that travels along the edge of the Niagara Escarpment from downtown to within 0.5 km of my apartment. The rails and gravel have been removed and the bed paved over to provide almost 5kms of very smooth pathway. The grade is very gradual and scenic lookouts are placed every now and again. Becuase I haven't bicycled in a long time, my legs were really hurting.

Here's a shot of the trail near a lookout.


A shot from the lookout toward Hamilton Harbour.


A picture of steps installed to climb up the escarpment. There are tracks on the outer edges of the steps for people to roll their bicycles up or down. This is one part of the steps going from halfway to the base...


Going from halfway to the top of the escarpment...


The view eastward at the top of the escarpment.

Listen To Me

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“I've never told this to anyone but....”

I do not understand why this happens to me. Is there something about how I look or demeanour that tells people, “It's OK. Whatever you have to say, I will listen”? Maybe I'm too polite to interrupt. Maybe I've had too much pain in relationships and such to minimalize or trivialize other people's hurt.

Last night this sort of thing happened to me again. This person was going through a really, really rough time earlier in the year. He opened up about personal triumphs and challenges. Much of it I didn't know – though I thought I knew this person really well. Some of it involved people I respect and how their attitudes or lack of caring affect others in a very negative way. Those are the times I listen and forget – or it would hurt too much to bear someone else's grief. After those times, all I can do is pray and ask The One to take the pain of sin – my sin, their sin – on Himself.

I love the description of the suffering Messiah in Isaiah 53: “He was despised and rejected by men, a man of sorrows, and familiar with suffering. Like one from whom men hide their faces; he was despised, and we esteemed him not. Surely he took up our infirmities and carried our sorrows, yet we considered him stricken by God, smitten by him, and afflicted. But he was pierced for our transgressions, he was crushed for our iniquities; the punishment that brought us peace was upon him, and by his wounds we are healed.”

This passage has been – I think – incorrectly interpreted to mean physical healing. The context seems to tell more about social and psychological healing between us and our Heavenly Father. When I think of my life and the foul-ups, there is this wonderful reminder from the end of Isaiah 53: “For he bore the sin of many, and made intercession for the transgressors.”

So I listen – tell it to my Intercessor – and forget.

Let Me Tell Ya What I Want, What I Really, Really Want...

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I tell this to the worship leaders at my church all the time. I've always wanted it on a T-shirt. It should look like this. Allen & Heath are my favourite mixing boards.

(Of course they REALLY know I take very good care of them and serve them wholeheartedly :smile: )

First Gig as a Sound Tech

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Well, last night was a first: my first time taking the skills as an audio technician and making a memorable night for this local Christian music artist - Gina Milanese. We all had a good time to simply enjoy her music along with a backup band consisting of local musicians who did a fine job rounding out her sound.

I've never done a local pub scene before. Never done anything outside of a church before. It was Gina's first public performance as a solo artist and I wanted to make sure it sounded good for all the people who were paying to come last night. All those years of learning to plan and organize paid off. I made sure she had each set planned for the songs she was going to do, when the draws were going to be done, and so forth. We had a limited amount of time and I wanted to make sure it all flowed smoothly. The drummer (who is our church's main drummer and the one who offered my services for the evening) said it was the most organized gig he had ever played in - and he's done a lot of them. A big "Thank You" goes to Gina's manager, Cathy Yanko. She did all the room setup. Gina's husband, Neil, did a PowerPoint that ran throughout the evening.

Unfortunately for me, the sound board was a unit built into a wooden rack with all the amps and equalizers mounted under it located in the corner of the tiny platform. I had to sit in the corner against the wall so most of the people wouldn't see me. I had the bass amp blasting in my right ear and Gina's stage monitor blasting in my left ear. It began hurting after about half an hour. Thankfully, I did have a couple of opportunities to jump off the stage and listen from the rear of the room to see if my sound balancing was decent. It was all good. Glad I had found the owner's manual for the sound board to read up on how some of the effects worked. Added a bit of room reverb to make her voice and electronic piano sound a bit larger.

I actually did get paid and I got the evening's poster signed by her too! Can't wait to do another one!

A Couple More Recipes..

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The lady who did the fine soups on my Soup du Jour post also sent these.
Try them and enjoy!

SALMON & POTATO CHOWDER
1 Tblsp. canola or olice oil
1 Tblsp. butter
1 onion, finely chopped
1 small red pepper, seeded and chopped
1 celery stalk, diced
1/4 cup flour
3 cups milk
2 large potatoes peeled and diced
1-8 oz. can salmon drained.
1 small can kernel corn (or about a cup of frozen corn)
salt and pepper to taste

In a large pot or Dutch oven, heat the oil and butter over medium heat.
Once the foam has subsided, add the onion and cook for about 5 minutes, until soft.
Add the red pepper and celery and cook for a few more minutes, until they soften as well.
Add the flour, stir and cook for another minute, then add the milk and stir until thickened and smooth.

Stir in potatoes, bring to a simmer and cook for 20 minutes, or until the potatoes are just tender.
Add the salmon and corn, heat through.
Season to taste.


STRAWBERRY CREAM PIE
1 pie crust. (cooked)
1 small strawberry jello
1 small vanilla pie pudding. (If you can only get a large one, use 1/2 )
2 cups water
1 tsp. lemon juice.

Bring above to boil-----boil until it thickens
Let cool completely.
Add 1 cup fresh strawberries, hauled and cut in half if too big. (do not use frozen, as it gives you too much juice)
Whip up 1 pkg cool whip

When mixture cools add the whipping cream
Pour into your cooled pie crust
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