Psalm 30:11~~"You turned my wailing into dancing, you removed my sackcloth and clothed me with joy."
Good Afternoon, Readers! I hope this day finds you filled with the joy of life! I've heard it said that you can never go back home but I totally disagree. I am blogging from my hometown of Glenwood, Minnesota and finding that part of me that I left behind so many years ago. As I wander through the streets, there is part of me that yearns to return to the place of my birth.
Good Afternoon, Readers! I hope this day finds you filled with the joy of life! I've heard it said that you can never go back home but I totally disagree. I am blogging from my hometown of Glenwood, Minnesota and finding that part of me that I left behind so many years ago. As I wander through the streets, there is part of me that yearns to return to the place of my birth.
I was surprised ... my drive northward wasn't as tedious as I thought it would be. I had plenty of time to listen to talk radio and learn all I could about raising the debt ceiling and balancing the budget. I am disappointed in the Democrats, disappointed in the Republicans, and appalled at our President. I'm as guilty as the next person about allowing a specific party to make decisions for me. At present, I would consider myself an Independent trying to learn as much as I can about political issues and individuals who are speaking for me in Congress. I wish I would have started being more aware sooner but better sooner than later!
I arrived in Glenwood, MN at 12:30pm last Thursday. As I approached the hill leading downward to Glenwood, my tummy was in butterflies and I was so in awe at the view of Lake Minnewaska before me. The little city is so much smaller than I remember it ... I felt like I could stand in the middle of the intersection on Main Street and touch all four corners! I rang up my sister in law and we met for a bite to eat. Oh, it was so good to see her! I followed her out to the farm and got settled in before my brother arrived. I hugged the stuffing out of him and told him to expect hugs every day til I left. It is cooler out here in the country and I slept with the window open ... ah, the fresh air!! The mosquitoes are awful though ... bug spray has become a staple when I leave the house!
I was to meet my friends, Pam and Elaine, for dinner Friday night so I decided to tour the city and take photos before hand. Not far from my brother's farm, is an Indian Mound. When settlers came to this area, there were quite a few Indians. My Aunt Blanche interviewed her grandfather, Anton Pederson, and wrote, "They would usually have their war dance on the hill where the present Glenwood Summer Hotel is now located. Their war cries, hoots, and banging on pans could be heard for many miles. At night they would dance around a big fire. These Indians were not harmful but they frightened the people by their ugly looks and their sly ways. Many times they would steal grain and food from the settlers and would come almost every day and beg for food."
How do I know this? I went to the Historical Society and had them copy everything in the files of both sets of great grandparents, my paternal grandparents, and my own family. What treasures I uncovered! So much I didn't know ... I am so proud of my heritage I could just shout with joy!! I look forward to writing more about that.
I ventured around the city snapping photos and reliving special moments. The mind is an amazing thing ... as soon as I came upon different areas, memories came forth at warp speed! What a gift this time is for me!!
My friend, Elaine, just moved into a condo that has been constructed at the elementary school I attended. My friend, Pam, divides her time between Minnesota and California and she also met us at Elaine's. Oh goodness, we hugged and danced around like little kids. We drove out to Torgy's on the lake for dinner and talked for hours. We were joined for a few minutes by friend, Dale Searcy and his wife. You'd think we would have been talked out but heck no, we headed back to the condo for more time together. Elaine (and Pam too) is a fabulous cook and I've come away with some pretty awesome recipes!
Dorothy Seidler, Dale Searcy, Elaine Karste, Pam Hoffland |
Pam and Dorothy |
The lake woos me ... I stood on the shores of Lake Minnewaska enthralled at her massive beauty. I just know I will need to borrow a book from Nancy and spend an afternoon reading while listening to the waves gently lapping at the shore. I can only imagine what it was like for the first settlers to the area as they topped the hills surrounding the lake and gazed upon the beauty before them.
Even in a brace, this foot is made for walkin' |
Pam Hoffland, Pat Anderson, Bonnie Wagner, Jane Hanson, Lynda Neuhalfen, Elaine Karste |
It is Waterama weekend here ... Elaine, Pam, and I ventured down to Lakeside for the festivities (food, water show, lighted pontoon parade, fireworks). There were storms around us and the wind switched bringing in some cool air. The statue of Princess Minnewaska was unveiled and families arrived to taste the cheese curds and various and sundry food items. After touring antique shops and walking miles, we were three tired ladies ... I drove out into the dark countryside hoping to remember where to turn on the gravel roads. Poor Lily ... she is begging for a nice bath ... I tell her, "Monday!"
Dorothy and Elaine |
Trisha Pederson and "Aunt" Dorothy |
As today unfolds, I cherish every moment, sigh, and look forward to tomorrow. God willing, I will wake to new opportunities, growth and JOY!
Always remember you are loved and prayed for ... YA YOU!! We'll chat again tomorrow!
Oh my goodness...you look so beautiful and happy. You obviously relish and prosper around energetic, loving people. You deserve the best and remember this time with your friends and family! They love and care about you and that is what you need to surround yourself with as you move into your next season of life.
ReplyDeleteTell everyone I say, "hello" and send hugs and kisses to all.
XXOO-
Jane