Tuesday, April 15, 2025

Faith and Life, Kitchen Windows and Prayers

 Hello out there! 

Through all things, through all times, through all seasons - God is with us! He loves us! He wants us to lean on Him. He is our rock, our salvation, our strength. 

Psalm 27:14 

Wait for the Lord; be strong; be stouthearted, and wait for the Lord!

Jim and I will be married 42 years in June. The summer we got married the oilfield boom was quickly diving into a bust. He had worked for the same oil company, as a welder, for almost eight years. He made it past the first two layoffs, but he and several others were let go during the third layoff. It was December, I was pregnant, and it was hard. The company had arranged for the men who were laid off to be hired by another company beginning that Monday. The wages were quite a bit less, and all of his benefits, including health insurance, were gone. We were thankful he at least had a job until we could figure out another plan. For the next six years, we dealt with temporary jobs, low paying jobs, and lay offs. We decided, after much prayer, to take a leap of faith, and Jim became a contract welder. He had a single cab truck and a welding machine on a trailer. I ordered business cards, we purchased a general liability insurance policy for our business and we've been self-employed ever since. We're a team! Jim does all the welding and I keep the books. We've had ups and downs through our 35 years of being self-employed, but definitely more positive years! Working together has been a huge blessing for our marriage. We're thankful for all the work God has blessed us with and that through it all, He has been with us! 

The most important ingredient is LOVE!:

When we first got married, I had to learn how to budget, make out a grocery list, buy groceries, etc. Coupons were a big deal back then. I remember going through the newspaper and looking through the adds, cutting out coupons for items that matched my list. I would proudly show Jim how much money I had saved at the grocery store that week. My cooking skills were limited and some of our first meals together are memorable because they were so awful! I looked through my mom's old recipe files, and a cookbook my great aunt had bought for me as a wedding present. I would call Jim's mom, my aunt, and a couple of friends who were older than me and ask their advice on how to cook this or that. My determination paid off! I have become a really good cook, baker, and meal prep, throw something together in a dash kind of homemaker! I truly believe that love is the most important ingredient in every single recipe and for every single meal, large or small!

Kitchen windows and washing dishes:

We don't have a dishwasher. Jim will tell you that he is the dish washer! I'll just say that we've both washed a lot of dishes in the past 42 years. Growing up, I remember my mom teaching me how to load the dishwasher. Scrape the plates, rinse the dishes off, and then stack them this way and that way, and NOT that way, etc.! When Jim and I got married, our first home did not have a dish washer. And 42 years later...we still don't!.

We've lived in this house, our home, for almost 34 years. There is a window right above the kitchen sink that looks out into our front yard. I've watched our children and now, grandchildren, play basketball through that window. I've banged on that window when the rough housing, wrestling matches, etc. were getting too rough!  And also when sidewalk chalk was not being used on the sidewalk! I've seen beautiful sunsets, blessings of rain and even snow fall to the ground. We have a couple of oak trees, three assorted bird baths, and an array of birds, squirrels, deer, and dogs on the loose, that come and visit! One year we had a porcupine that was a regular visitor for a couple of months. I look out the window as I wash dishes. Sometimes I listen to music, other times I just sing songs that come to mind. Jim has walked in and heard a wide range of songs such as: "Que sera, sera" Whatever will be, will be - by Doris Day. And then he's also heard me belt out, "There's a tear in my beer" cuz I'm crying for you dear - by Hank Williams. My Texas twang really comes through in that song! 

 I've prayed many prayers while washing dishes. Some prayers have been those of praise and then there have been times I've poured out my heart and a torrent of tears have mingled with my dishwater. Lately, I've been listening to the "Salve Regina" and Gregorian Chants/ Litanies. Listening to those always bring a sense of peace and calm.

Coffee at home vs coffee on the go: (A saving money tip)

Jim and I have a coffee pot. We buy a large can of Folgers Coffee and I usually have a back up can also, just in case, so we don't run out! We both drink coffee every morning. I enjoy the smell of coffee brewing in the morning and having time to drink a couple of cups as I begin my day. One of my sweet friends bought me "Coffee Themed" birthday gifts:

A sign for my kitchen that says, "This house runs on Love, Coffee, and Jesus!" 

A coffee mug that says, "Be calm and Catholic on" and some yummy flavored coffee from a local Catholic store!

There is no way Jim and I could afford to stop and buy coffee every morning from one of the many  coffee places we have in town. Yes, on a rare occasion, and I mean rare, I will purchase a cup of coffee from one of the locally owned coffee shops. If you are looking for ways to save money - here are some options.

The following is an example of how much you can save weekly/monthly by brewing your own coffee: If you spend - $5 - $7 daily (5 times a week)  

Weekly total for coffee is $25 -$35 and Monthly total is $100.00 - $140.00 (Per person) 

I just bought a canister of coffee last week and it cost $16.00. This usually lasts us about 6 weeks. I drink two large mugs most mornings, sometimes more. Jim drinks one large mug every morning. I also keep a carton of half n half in the fridge to add to my coffee. 

Do the math! You can save a lot of money if you buy a simple coffee machine. I think ours cost about $30. It's a 12 cup Mr. Coffee. Percolators make great coffee also! There are many choices of coffee to choose from; different brands, breakfast blends, Columbian, etc. And there are several flavors of cream you can pick from. You can also purchase a more expensive coffee maker and you will still save money!

It's cheaper and healthier to eat at home. I bought a package of two large roasts for $24 last week. I put one in the freezer and cooked the other one. Add whatever kinds of vegetables you like to cook with your roast and you will have leftovers unless you have a large family!  Compare that to take out fast food and you've saved money and eaten a much better meal. 

Traditional Roast Vegetables: potatoes, onions, carrots

My Roast Vegetables: any and or all of the following combinations: traditional, add Jalapenos' and mini bell peppers. Or add squash, zucchini, mushrooms, and peppers. Customize and use whatever vegetables your family likes.  Season the meat well with salt, pepper, garlic powder and add enough water to cover the bottom and a couple of inches high. Cover tightly with foil and bake in 325 -350 degree oven for about 3 1/2 - 4 hours.

Another shopping tip - If you like mushrooms, buy them when they look really fresh and then put them in a freezer bag and put in the freezer. Shake out the amount you want to add to whatever you're cooking!

Another option - This is my, "In a hurry and feeding grandkids option"

Place roast in 9 x 13" baking dish, season well, pour a can of Rotel Tomatoes and Green Chilies on top, add water, cover tightly with foil, and bake same as above. Let roast cool a little bit, shred, and make roast and refried bean burritos. I cook a pot beans every week. I buy the large 10 lb. bag of dry casserole pinto beans. That size bag will usually last 6-8 weeks. 

Refried Beans at Nana and Pa's Hacienda = Bean and Cheese Quesadillas

Iron skillet - spoon fresh beans in hot skillet and use a potato/bean smasher until you get the right consistency. Grate Sharp Cheddar Cheese. (or use already grated - fresh tastes way better) Spread some butter on one side of tortilla (I always use real butter and keep at least one stick at room temp). Place tortilla on warm comal or skillet - butter side down - and sprinkle with cheese. Add a large spoonful of beans  on top of cheese and fold in half with a spatula. Flip on both sides til nice and toasty. Place on paper plate and cut in half. Add a dollop of sour cream or not! Chips and or fruit and everyone is happy! 

Hug your kids, hug your spouse, let your kids help you in the kitchen. Side by side - team work! Give them jobs to do depending on their age; set the table, put ice in the glasses, peel carrots, take out the trash, measure ingredients, put away groceries, etc.

Pray together and remember that God Loves You! Lean on Him and He will guide you and be with you through all the ups and downs, good times and bad times, happy times and sad times.

Peace and blessings to you and yours,

near and far, wherever you are!

Bye for now, Sharla













Tuesday, March 25, 2025

Finding Time for Silence in a Noisy World

 Good morning out there!

My weather report for today is:

Cool morning breeze, blue skies, and a sun shiny day!


Jim and I were out of town over the weekend. Before we headed home on Sunday, we found a Catholic Church nearby and went to the 11:00 am Mass. We walked into St. James Catholic Church, dipped our fingers into the holy water, made the sign of the cross, and found a place to sit. We were early and had time to kneel and say our prayers and also take in the beauty of the church. The silence and peace filled my heart. A young man, kneeling at the other end of our pew caught my eye. I could almost feel the intensity of his prayer. I began to pray for him and tears filled my eyes as I thought about how much God loves us. The following scripture came to my mind.

Matthew 11:28-30

"Come to me, all you who are weary and find life burdensome, and I will refresh you. Take my yoke upon your shoulders and learn from me, for I am gentle and humble of heart. Your souls will find rest, for my yoke is easy and my burden light."

My heart filled to overflowing as I saw families, large and small, couples, young and older, and single people fill the pews. Tears spilled down my cheeks with joy and hope as I thought about all the churches all across our country and around the world full of people seeking God.

The choir sang a song that has stayed with me and I've been singing parts of it for the past two days. I tried to find it in an old music missal and finally called the church. The secretary was so sweet. She is going to have the Cantor call me back! The part I remember is "Long have I waited for your coming, you belong to me..." "Return to me, with all your heart..." (that's what I've been singing and humming, anyway) If he calls me back...I'll post the name of the song.

A little quiet time, some silence in our lives is important and truly needed. I have a corner in our living room that is full of plants where the morning sun shines through the window. A small statue of an angel holding a bird in her hands sits among the plants. On a table opposite the plants is a statue of Jesus, the Good Shepherd and a Crucifix hangs on the wall above it. Sometimes I put my phone on silent and sit across from my "Secret Garden" and pray. And then there are times when I just sit in silence, listening for God's voice, His guidance, His reassurance.

Make your own little prayer corner in your home. 

Jim likes to sit at the kitchen table and read the daily scriptures and prayers from our monthly devotional, Magnificat. He wakes up early and goes into the kitchen while I'm still fast asleep and has his quiet time. We keep our bible, the Magnificat, and some other prayer cards on the table. We have a Mama Mary and Baby Jesus night light that sits in the kitchen window and is always on whenever we are home. We also have a picture of the Holy Family hanging on the wall across from the table.

Many Catholic Churches are open during the day before and after daily Mass. If you don't have time to stay for Mass, look for a church close by, find out what time they're open, and go inside and spend some quiet time in prayer. 

In a world full of noise, find a place and time for some silence.

Matthew 7:7-8

"Ask, and it will be given to you;

seek, and you will find;

knock, and the door will be opened to you.

For everyone who asks receives;

the one who seeks finds;

 and to the one who knocks, the door will be opened."


Peace and blessings to you and yours,

near and far, wherever you are!

Bye for now, Sharla


This is another picture that is in our kitchen. 




Saturday, January 25, 2025

"The Dearest Mortals"

 Good morning out there!  

I've been trying to sit down for over a week and write this story. I have my Kleenexes and told Jim the story I was going to share today...no interruptions! 

 I'm sharing a poem that was written for me when I was about six months old and in the hospital with pneumonia. We lived in a small town and the people really cared about each other. I wasn't even two years old when we moved away, but memories and stories were shared and some of those friendships remained strong throughout the years. 

I've shared how the people blessed my family with a baby shower when I was adopted, the story about the banker, the story about the sweetest cards, etc. My dad was a high school teacher at that time and he also drove the school bus. 

The young man who wrote this poem had just finished his freshman year of high school. (1964) I came across the envelope it was in as I was going through some old pictures and memorabilia. I hadn't read the poem in years. The poem is written in cursive, on notebook paper. The faded print on the small, white envelope simply says, Sharla Kay. 

I share this beautiful poem for all the precious babies in this old world. To all the babies who are planned and to all the babies who are unplanned. To the babies still in their mother's wombs and to the babies who have been born. You are all:

"The Dearest Mortals"

The dearest mortals on this old earth

Are all the babes, both sweet and dear

The ones who grant this world its mirth

We'd feel quite lost if they were not here.


Babies are made of pure, sweet love

As clean and white as the purest dove

The little dears are all so nice

They give this old world a lot of spice.


Babies never anyone's feelings hurt

Babies never utter an unkind word

Nor do they do an unkind deed

And when they do a real smart trick

Their parent's pride is like that of a steed.


The little emblems of God's dear love

Rest sweetly, securely in His arm

Someday will go to Him above

And eternally be kept from all harm.


Yes, we must all agree

That if we looked for eternity

In and out of life's many portals

We could not find a more perfect mortal creation

For babies are the Dearest Mortals.


But of all these precious mortals

Who in their cradles lay

There are none sweeter

Than your Sharla Kay


Get Well Soon!


This isn't much, but it's the best I could do,

 so please accept it with feeling of love and friendship for all of you.

Love, Danny Martin


When I found this poem I knew I needed to share it. I wanted to share it in honor of his memory. 

Danny was killed in a car accident when I was six years old. May he rest in peace.

Hug your spouse! Hug your kids! Hug your grandkids! Be thankful for another day! Go out and be a light to others! 

Peace and blessings to you and yours,

 near and far, wherever you are!

Bye for now, Sharla





Saturday, January 18, 2025

2025 - Reflection, Prayers, and Still Following a Star

 Hello out there! No weather report - just jumping right into my story for today! 

This morning I was sitting at the kitchen table, drinking a cup of coffee, and looking at my Nativity Scene that is still on the bottom shelf of my china hutch. Yesterday afternoon, I replaced the batteries in the string of small, white lights I have above my Nativity Scene. Jim and I finally took our tree down yesterday. I had already removed the decorations but the white lights and star were still on the tree and I enjoyed having the lights on when we were at home. I told Jim that it looked like we had a large tree with pinecones in our home and that it should just stay up awhile longer...he told me that he had time to help me take it down and went and got the ladder! The tree has been put away. But the string of lights in my kitchen window above the sink are still twinkling, and my Nativity Scene in the hutch will be there awhile longer! I decided that today I was going to spend some time sharing stories and memories! I remembered that I wrote a post last year about my Nativity Scene - I looked back and it was the exact same date, just another year! I'm going to post the story below. 

Peace and blessings to you and yours, near and far, wherever you are!

The picture below is my Nativity Scene, about five years ago, before I had a china hutch.       

    (Last year's story is below the picture!) 



Thursday, January 18, 2024

Reflection, Prayers, and Following a Star

Hello out there! It's my first post of 2024 - Happy New Year! May you and yours be blessed! 

The weather has been crazy! Freezing cold from Sunday through Wednesday and the high for today is 74! Tomorrow's low is expected to be 27  with a high of 45 degrees - Texas weather! I have been "under the weather" since Monday afternoon and I'm finally feeling better today - not very much energy but more like myself!

I know that today is January 18th but I still have my small Nativity Scene on the bottom shelf of my china hutch. When I sit down at the kitchen table, the Nativity Scene is where I can see it. Looking at the scene always touches my heart, helps me to reflect and reminds me to be thankful. About an hour ago, I was  drinking a cup of hot peppermint tea and the lights on my Nativity Scene turned off. I looked at the small statues of Joseph, Mary, and baby Jesus, the shepherd holding a lamb, the three wise men, and reflected on their humble beginnings, their humble and obedient life. The wise men following a star, the shepherd finding the babe swaddled and in a manger lay. Joseph and Mary looking down at their son; and different hymns filled my head; What Child is This, Silent Night, Away in a Manger, Joy to the World, etc. And then tears filled my eyes as I thought about the times I've grumbled and complained (most times not out loud) about little things that I should not let bother me. I need to be more humble! I whispered a prayer of thanksgiving, asked for guidance, and decided what I was going to cook for dinner tonight - because sometimes my mind just works like that! Homemade potato soup - peeling potatoes is a good way to put things in perspective! I pray that I will be a light in the dark, a listening ear, a shoulder to lean on and someone you can share a laugh with!

The following are the first and second verses of  one of my favorite hymns, "The Servant Song" by Richard Gillard

Will you let me be your servant, Let me be as Christ to you; Pray that I many have the grace to let you be my servant, too.

We are pilgrims on a journey, We are travelers on the road; We are here to help each other walk the mile and bear the load. 

This year I am saying no to drama! My prayer is that I will not be the spoon that stirs the pot! I have a hymn for this one too! I'll share the 1st and 2nd verse:

Prayer of St. Francis

Make me a channel of your peace. Where there is hatred, let me bring your love. Where there is injury, your pardon, Lord, And where there's doubt, true faith in you.

Make me a channel of your peace. Where there's despair in life, let me bring hope. Where there is darkness - only light, And where there's sadness ever joy.

I'm always humming or singing a hymn or an old country and western song - But I love the way my prayers bring a hymn to my mind and how the words fill my heart!

I will put my little Nativity Scene away sometime soon (or not) - but for right now, it's a visible reminder for me to follow the star, look for the light of Jesus in all situations and to keep a song in my heart!

Peace and blessings to you and yours, 

near and far, wherever you are!

Bye for now, Sharla