Monday, October 25, 2010
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Thursday, October 14, 2010
Monday, October 4, 2010
For Alisa
Dust by Arthur Slade
Dust is a novel that takes place in the 1930s during the Dust Bowl in a small town in Canada called Horshoe. The story begins with a seven-year-old boy named Matthew walking to town alone. He accepts a ride from a mysterious stranger and is ultimately kidnapped. His older brother Robert, the protagonist of the story, and his parents are frantic and overcome with grief of their missing son. A few days after the disappearance, a man comes to town claiming he can control the weather; the town must simply work together to build a rain mill. The adults excitedly sign up and begin work on the mill and in due course start to forget everything. Robert’s parents even forget about the disappearance of Matthew. Robert is the only one who remembers his brother and begins to be concerned about the strange nature of so many of the town folk. Near the end of the novel, he puts the pieces together and discovers the incredible secret the man is hiding and only he can put a stop to it.
This story initially appealed to me because of the time period; I love fictional novels that discuss the Great Depression and the Dust Bowl because it addresses historical events in conjunction with fictional characters and plots. Generally during this time in history, novels will center on a developmental protagonist that changes and molds into a great man or woman based on their experiences. Robert, the main character of Dust, undergoes an extreme change: child to adult. In the beginning of the novel, the reader is given an image of Robert in bed reading a science fiction book and imagining he is on a foreign planet. As the story progresses, he slowly begins to transform. Because of the negligent and dreamy-minded adults, he feels like he is the only one who has his mind in the right place. It’s almost as if the adults have become children, so focused on one thing, the rain mill, and Robert is noticing the big picture and how it is affecting many lives.
The novel has a supernatural twist despite the familiar time period. Upon learning this, I was slightly skeptic since my original expectations of a historical fiction novel would not be completely accurate. However, I was pleasantly surprised with the way Arthur Slade mixed the Dust Bowl with the unique idea of a rain mill. The mysterious man who came into town seemed to put an enchantment over the town simply by saying he knew how to bring rain into the dry town. Many of the adults act curiously which makes Robert uneasy about the man and his intentions.
Overall it was a very good novel; it had a simple plot line and was a pleasant read. Dust had a way of captivating its audience simply because of its unique idea. Arthur Slade’s writing is creative and skillful and at times eerie as he embellishes the mysterious happenings of Horshoe
3out of 4 Stars
-Alisa Day
Monday, September 27, 2010
Latter-Day Sounds
HOORAY!
But really, I'm very excited. Heather, the director, is brilliant and I'm
loving the Christmas music that we're singing right now.
I'm also very excited for our performance.
It's going to be in December and I can't help reminiscing about my high school Christmas Choir concerts. I seriously can't wait.
I definitely needed this!
Wednesday, September 22, 2010
Healthy is Beautiful
Granted, that doesn't mean I don't tend to snack on my favorite "junk foods" from time to time. But here are a few things that I like to eat that I feel are benefiting my health...
Pears and Cottage Cheese

Whole Grain/Wheat Bread vs. White Bread

White Nectarines. Yes, they are the best things EVER!

SHRIMP! Just about the only seafood I'll eat.

Asparagus. Or as I like to call it "Gussy"
Wednesday, September 8, 2010
Searching
Once upon a time
That I was searching
Not knowing what I'd find.
I looked up high
I looked down low
I look for answers
Only finding "no".
Frustrated, confused
angry and hurt,
My senses were numbed
I was far from alert.
The darkness was pressing
so hard on my chest
These words kept repeating
"You are not the best."
I cried and I shuddered
At all of the pain
I didn't know if I'd have
the strength to stand again.
But down on my knees,
I was keenly aware
of a feeling, of this something
that would make life fair.
Already positioned
I steadied my mind
and readied my mouth
for the words I had to find.
My soul spoke a prayer
to the Lord up above
And immediately
I was filled with his love.
He told me to pause
He told me to wait
He told me that soon enough
I would meet with fate.
With his gentle kindness
and eternal plan
I knew without doubting
I was in His hands.
I stood up at last
Just to turn and see
a poor stranger struggling,
struggling like me.
I ran to him, met him
and with open arms
I told him that he too
could overcome all his harms.
Just pray my dear friend
and soon you will find
that God's love is endless
it's selfless and kind.
So next time you falter,
while searching high and low,
remember your Savior
and the way to you He will show.
Monday, September 6, 2010
Sometimes
Sometimes you need a little push to do your laundry and clean the bathroom.
Sometimes you need a little R & R to make all the craziness worth while.
Sometimes you need to push yourself to make that extra mile.
Sometimes you need a hug.
Sometimes you want to scream.
Sometimes you want to laugh so hard, you cry.
Sometimes you wonder why you are where you are.
Sometimes you wonder if you'll ever find someone to share your happiness with.
Sometimes you feel pretty.
Sometimes you don't.
Sometimes you're homesick.
Sometimes you are stir crazy.
Sometimes you succeed.
Sometimes you fail.
Sometimes you cry.
Sometimes you're afraid.
Sometimes you're fearless.
Sometimes you remember...
"God loves me...Always."


