Breaking News ..... Steve killed a 4-inch tarantula outside our house! Here's the rest of the story... At 11:30 p.m. we heard someone banging on our iron gates. It was one of the garbage men (they come really late!), he was very agitated and saying that there was a tarantula on the side of our house and the garbage men saw it and were afraid it might get inside and they are very dangerous. So, we grab the camera :-) and the broom and run outside [I am in my pjs! :-)]and sure enough, there is a huge tarantula on the side of our house closest to the golf course. It is about 10 feet up the wall and getting fairly close to our bedroom doors, which open to the outside. Steve took a picture and then whacked at it with the broom, but it started to run. AARGH!! Panic set in and Steve really let the spider have it. By the time he was done there was nothing left but some smears on the wall and body parts and legs on the ground. I almost hugged the garbage man, but I guess I'll hug Steve instead! :-)Wednesday, July 30, 2008
Late Night Visitor
Breaking News ..... Steve killed a 4-inch tarantula outside our house! Here's the rest of the story... At 11:30 p.m. we heard someone banging on our iron gates. It was one of the garbage men (they come really late!), he was very agitated and saying that there was a tarantula on the side of our house and the garbage men saw it and were afraid it might get inside and they are very dangerous. So, we grab the camera :-) and the broom and run outside [I am in my pjs! :-)]and sure enough, there is a huge tarantula on the side of our house closest to the golf course. It is about 10 feet up the wall and getting fairly close to our bedroom doors, which open to the outside. Steve took a picture and then whacked at it with the broom, but it started to run. AARGH!! Panic set in and Steve really let the spider have it. By the time he was done there was nothing left but some smears on the wall and body parts and legs on the ground. I almost hugged the garbage man, but I guess I'll hug Steve instead! :-)Monday, July 28, 2008
Campmeeting in the Country (Part 2)

Steve rode a horse while we were out in San Ildefonso for camp.

So did I ... church clothes and all! :-)
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The altitude here is over 9000 feet.
A home by the campground.

Desert plants.
This plant looks like a giant stalk of asparagus.

This is the kids program. The boy in the back row (in the blue shirt, with a white stripe) drove my kids around in a pickup truck. He didn't look like he was even 12 years old.
Dolores Hernandez and Daniel Pena. These guys are great!
Maria, Kent, me, Sylvia Hernandez and Daniel's wife and daughter.

After the night service we drove back home on those treacherous roads in the dark. In a way it wasn't as scary, because I couldn't see. Ignorance is bliss, and all that! :-)
We brought our friend, Steve Geise, who was a camp evangelist, back to Saltillo. We arrived a little after midnight and took him straight to the bus station so he could begin a 40-hour trip back to his home in Guatemala City. Bless his heart!
Campmeeting in the Country
The folds of a mountain with a fertile valley below.
A small village along the way.
The mountains, valleys and canyons with desert vegetation.
The road ran right on the edge of the mountains. "Sharp rocks at the bottom? Most likely!"
A man and his little boy hitched a ride part way up the mountain.
We still have a long way to go.
The road falls away to the right.
Wednesday, July 23, 2008
Saturday, July 19, 2008
Happy Birthday, Steve!
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Sunday, July 13, 2008
A Special Lady
Steve and I with Grandma
Mom and I with Grandma














