Welcome to jennyweber dot com
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Home of Jenny the Pirate
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Our four children
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Our eight grandchildren
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This will go better if you
check your expectations at the door.
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We're not big on logic
but there's no shortage of irony.
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Nice is different than good.
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Oh and ...
I flunked charm school.
So what.
> Jennifer <
Causing considerable consternation
to many fine folk since 1957
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Insist on yourself; never imitate.
Your own gift you can present
every moment
with the cumulative force
of a whole life’s cultivation;
but of the adopted talent of another
you have only an extemporaneous
half possession.
That which each can do best,
none but his Maker can teach him.
> Ralph Waldo Emerson <
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Represent:
The Black Velvet Coat
This blog does not contain and its author will not condone profanity, crude language, or verbal abuse. Commenters, you are welcome to speak your mind but do not cuss or I will delete either the word or your entire comment, depending on my mood. Continued use of bad words or inappropriate sentiments will result in the offending individual being banned, after which they'll be obliged to walk the plank. Thankee for your understanding and compliance.
> Jenny the Pirate <
Ecstatically shooting everything in sight using my beloved Nikon D3100 with AF-S DX Nikkor 18-55mm 1:3.5-5.6G VR kit lens and AF-S Nikkor 50mm f/1.8 G prime lens.
Also capturing outrageous beauty left and right with my Nikon D7000 blissfully married to my Nikkor 85mm f/1.4D AF prime glass. Don't be jeal.
And then there was the Nikon AF-S DX NIKKOR 18-200mm f:3.5-5.6G ED VR II zoom. We're done here.
I am a taphophile
Great things are happening at
If you don't believe me, click the pics.
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Dying is a wild night
and a new road.
Emily Dickinson
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When I am gone
Please remember me
As a heartfelt laugh,
As a tenderness.
Hold fast to the image of me
When my soul was on fire,
The light of love shining
Through my eyes.
Remember me when I was singing
And seemed to know my way.
Remember always
When we were together
And time stood still.
Remember most not what I did,
Or who I was;
Oh please remember me
For what I always desired to be:
A smile on the face of God.
Do not regret growing older. It is a privilege denied to many.
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Therefore seeing we have this ministry, as we have received mercy, we faint not;
But have renounced the hidden things of dishonesty, not walking in craftiness, nor handling the word of God deceitfully; but by manifestation of the truth commending ourselves to every man's conscience in the sight of God.
But if our gospel be hid, it is hid to them that are lost:
In whom the god of this world hath blinded the minds of them which believe not, lest the light of the glorious gospel of Christ, who is the image of God, should shine unto them.
For we preach not ourselves, but Christ Jesus the Lord; and ourselves your servants for Jesus' sake.
For God, who commanded the light to shine out of darkness, hath shined in our hearts, to give the light of the knowledge of the glory of God in the face of Jesus Christ.
But we have this treasure in earthen vessels, that the excellency of the power may be of God, and not of us.
We are troubled on every side, yet not distressed; we are perplexed, but not in despair;
Persecuted, but not forsaken; cast down, but not destroyed;
Always bearing about in the body the dying of the Lord Jesus, that the life also of Jesus might be made manifest in our body.
For we which live are alway delivered unto death for Jesus' sake, that the life also of Jesus might be made manifest in our mortal flesh.
So then death worketh in us, but life in you.
We having the same spirit of faith, according as it is written, I BELIEVED, AND THEREFORE HAVE I SPOKEN; we also believe, and therefore speak;
Knowing that he which raised up the Lord Jesus shall raise up us also by Jesus, and shall present us with you.
For all things are for your sakes, that the abundant grace might through the thanksgiving of many redound to the glory of God.
For which cause we faint not; but though our outward man perish, yet the inward man is renewed day by day.
For our light affliction, which is but for a moment, worketh for us a far more exceeding and eternal weight of glory;
While we look not at the things which are seen, but at the things which are not seen: for the things which are seen are temporal; but the things which are not seen are eternal.
II Corinthians 4
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Freedom is a fragile thing and is never more than one generation away from extinction. It is not ours by inheritance; it must be fought for and defended constantly by each generation, for it comes only once to a people. Those who have known freedom and then lost it, have never known it again.
~ Ronald Reagan
Reader Comments (9)
Awww! She's adorable!
That's just precious and a lot to memorize for such a small girl. I wonder how much of it she actually understands? Thanks for sharing.
(ps: The book Thunder of Heaven is fantastic, the best book I've read in a long time)
LOL.
@Mari ... I love it when she says "He restoreth my soul ..."
@Debbie ... I don't care if she knows what it means or not. It will help her just to know the wonderful words ... God's word that never returns void. I'm excited about getting the book for TG.
@Skunky ... I know, right?
That is one of the most precious things I have ever heard! The extra emphasis in certain places was a scream!!!
Hi Jenny: Love this little person. Thanks for stopping by my post on Friday, I'd like you to tell my husband that I accomplish things. I'm sure it's not the things he would like, but hey!. It's almost our anniversary. Any exciting plans?
Amen amen amen Jenny girl! hugsssssssssss!
Dear Jenny, you asked a question, about a pic in my today's post. And I answered it in my comments,in case others had the same question. But since I don't return to a blog comments, after reading them first time, I copy & paste my reply, here. In your comments.
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Dear Jenny, that black-and-white hosey stuff, is hose! :-) Think it's used to "vacuum" the in-ground pool we have. I say "think," because I next-to-nothing about the pool, though we've had it for pushing 40 years.
'Uncle A.' does all the pool stuff. I don't even go in it. :-) But I've had a lot of fun, over the years, peeking out at all the fun our kids, and their friends and now... Our "Grands" and their friends have (had) over the years.
The pool is right behind our Den and Kitchen. My kitchen sink window looks out on it, as do my Den windows. *Having to do something* at the sink, is the *purrrrfect* excuse to watch some of the fun. :-))))))))
I'll tell you the answer to your question, in your blog comments too. Because I never return to a blog comments, after once reading them. No time! And I don't expect my Dear Readers to return to my blog comments. So I answer questions, in their blog. :-)
Another "just me" thing. :-)
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What a MEMORY!!!
Einstein once said,
If you want your child to be Smart, read him a fairy tale. If you want him to be REALLY smart, read him lots of fairy tales...
I think someone read her LOTS of fairy tales!!Hahaaa
And YES!!! I'm Late! But Im at my home computer...in darkness with coffee and am now Reading your Blog Girlie!!Hahaaaa
Happy Saturday!
hughugs