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Yedidut at Camp Yavneh
We are pleased to announce the return of Yedidut, our inclusive initiative. "Yedidut" is Hebrew for "Friendship", and with that as our motto we strive to create opportunities for Friendship by working to understand the needs of every camper and give the opportunity for each child to participate and thrive in an inclusive environment. Each camper's talents and qualities are contributing factors that help build a sense of community, equally valuing each child, while still preserving the group cabin experience for all. Our goal at Camp Yavneh is to support all campers in their efforts to participate in fun, learning, and new experiences to the best of their ability, share meals in a group setting, and develop strong peer-to-peer relations for a lifetime of friendship. We place extra emphasis on teaching our campers, through experience, what it means to be part of an inclusive Jewish community.
The Camp Yavneh philosophy – K'lal Yisrael
Camp Yavneh's overarching philosophy is that, as a pluralistic camp, all of k'lal Yisrael (all Jews are one) should be celebrated together. This is true not only for the differences campers may have in their practice of Judaism, but we also celebrate the differences campers may have in their personal development. The principle of "kol yisrael arevim zeh lazeh" (all of Israel is responsible for one another) guides us as we ensure a place for each individual camper to succeed at camp. We believe that inclusion is good for everyone – kids with and without disabilities, families, staff, and our entire community.
About our Yedidut Campers
We understand that it takes great intentional, active and thoughtful supervision and support to make certain that each and every child is given the chance to enjoy the most positive experience at camp. To do so, we hire and train the best staff, including counselors, division heads, supervisors and others.
To ensure that we achieve an environment where the needs of every camper are met, we plan only to accept 4-5 campers aged 9-12 into our Yedidut program for the 2017 season. Furthermore, in an effort to make Yedidut a realistic possibility for as wide an audience as possible, there will be no additional charge for Yedidut – fees and dates are identical for all campers and can be found at https://campyavneh.org/the-yavneh-experience/dates-fees-faqs/
Our inclusion coordinator meets each camper and their family so that we can make sure that we have the proper accommodations. Families work in partnership with our Inclusion Coordinator to ensure the camper's success for the summer. This may include a more comprehensive needs assessment, collaboration with professionals who work with your child, scheduling a home visit, and maintaining regular communication throughout the off season as we prepare for the summer.
Meet our Yedidut Director
We are pleased to introduce Miriam Loren as our newly hired Inclusion Coordinator. Miriam is a Barnard College graduate and earned a Master's Degree in Early Childhood and Special Education from Teachers College at Columbia University.
Miriam worked at TheraCare where she was trained and gained skills in Applied Behavioral Analysis (ABA). During her time at TheraCare, Miriam provided ABA based special instruction services to individual children. Additionally, Miriam has spent time working as an evaluator, using criterion-based assessments, to determine eligibility for Early Intervention (EI) and preschool-aged services (CPSE). Miriam worked for several years at Achieving Milestones, an EI-based program through Westchester Jewish Community Services (WJCS) and ran several EI classrooms for developmentally delayed children and their parents. She continued to work with children who have been diagnosed with Autism, Asperger's Syndrome and Pervasive Developmental Disorder using ABA and evaluating children for services. Miriam also represented Achieving Milestones at IFSP meetings. Additionally, Miriam sits on Westchester Jewish Council's Building Communities Roundtable, a committee focused on the inclusion of developmentally disabled children into mainstream synagogue, school, and community activities.
Currently, Miriam is working for Yedidut and otherwise is at home tending to her five small boys and volunteering at their respective schools. Miriam served as the Parent Association President at Carmel Academy for six years and has volunteered for other school functions. Miriam lives in New Rochelle, NY with her husband Ari and their five sons.


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Soccer Summer Camps are Here
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Additionally, Crowfoot YMCA offers a variety of other summer camps, including Creative Arts Camps, and Swimming Camps. Space is limited and filling up fast, so sign up today!
Course codes can be found here.
Register online or by visiting or calling Member Services at 403-547-6576. As with all YMCA Calgary programs, financial assistance is available through our Strong Kids Campaign to those who qualify.
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Born and raised in San Diego , California , current resident of Los Angeles County , California . I'm a naturalist and my present style is realism. My preferred subject matter is wildlife and my favorite medium is soft (dry) pastels. Although I received a formal fine art education, I feel my best training has come from my love and admiration of nature. I've always been fascinated by various forms of art, and by the many expressions artists achieve in their paintings. For inspiration I turn to Robert Bateman, Carl Brenders, John Seerey-Lester, and Harley Brown.
My personal life is devoted to painting, drawing, conservation, and to studying art and the natural world. My paintings are in private collections throughout the United States.
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For the last month or so I've been working as a temp/intern at the national newspaper here in Singapore (The Straits Times) as a Photojournalist. It has been way more hectic than I anticipated BUT I am enjoying it all the same!!
Anyway, I have been lucky enough to shoot several book related jobs and stories and I thought I'd feature them here!
Qita in the Park is a cute little cafe situated right next to Hong Lim Park in Singapore. They have homemade Kaya which is the bomb dot com, trust. They also serve a lot of local favourites and are really such a lovely quiet and calm place to be in such a busy area. It's such a cute little safe haven!!
The thing about Qita is that they are a social enterprise. What that means is that not only are they a food and beverage outlet, but they also sell crafts and art work by local artists with different needs and from voluntary welfare organisations.
The main reason why I'm featuring them here on my lil' ol' blog is because they have a decent sized bookshelf filled with a damn good selection of 'pre loved' books. While shooting the cafe for the story, I found out that most, if not all the second hand books are from the owner and her friends' private collections!! It took SO MUCH self control to not leave with a book or two…
And that's basically it!! They really are such a lovely little place and I would 100% recommend you go and check it out if you're in the area.
Here are some of their details so you can find them and at the right times:
- Cafe at Speakers' Corner Hong Lim Park
- Telok Ayer Hong Lim Green Community Centre
- Open Mondays through Fridays 7.30AM to 6.00PM
- http://projectqita.com/about-qita/
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A new crop of social enterprise eateries has sprung up in the past 10 months, providing training and employment opportunities and raising funds to support marginalised groups, such as those with special needs and medical conditions…
To attract more people to visit Qita In The Park, owner Genevieve Tan-McCully, 53, expanded her menu to offer set lunches, instead of just serving coffee and light bites.
The corporate lawyer says: "Singaporeans are too busy to visit a shop to browse only. "With a fuller menu, I can target the office crowd during lunchtime."
Her store sells artworks and merchandise such as cards and mugs made by those with special needs. She buys them "at no or a slight discount to ensure a straightforward revenue flow". She says in jest: "If they do not sell, my friends get nice presents for Christmas or their birthdays." Remaining sustainable is a crucial part of running such social enterprises.
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Digimon Adventure Tri. PT.2 English Dub UK (Blu-Ray) Breakdown + Screens!
So it is finally here. Managed to get an early copy before the official release date.
The Blu-Ray comes with a mini poster as well a nice pack of 4 photo cards just like PT.1 did.
The Blu-Ray cover is the same as the slipcover.
The Blu-Ray cover is reversible! The Front cover is the same as the Japanese home media release and the other side the theatrical poster for PT.2
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Art Cards (Need to be scanned again)
Aspect Ratio: 1080p High Definition/16×9
Region: B
Audio: DTS-HD MA English 5.1/2.0 Japanese 2.0
Subtitles: English
Bonus Features: A Look Behind-The-Scenes at directing The Voice Cast of Digimon Adventure Tri.
This time Butter-Fly isn't included in the English Dub unlike PT.1 and that it uses Shout Factory intro and not ManagUK intro which I find to be a little bit odd. Weather or not they will fix this in future prints I don't know. I assume that MangaUK are aware of this but I don't know.
If you were not able to pick up a copy from MCM London Comic Con you can Pre-Order from Amazon, HMV, Base.com and other sites!
DVD (Not currently up for pre-order)
The cheapest place to get this from is Base.com at the moment £17.99. HMV and Amazon are selling the Blu-Ray for £19.99.
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Welcome from the Superintendent
It is my genuine pleasure to welcome you to the 2017-2018 school year. I am excited to have the opportunity to work with the students, staff, and community of the Houston R-1 School District this year. Great works have been accomplished over the past few years and it is my hope and my goal to continue to build on these accomplishments as well as to continuously strive for improvement. This is a wonderful community and I look forward to working with all of you for many years to come.
The mission of the Houston School District is: Striving for excellence….learning for all. Every student is different with various abilities and needs. Our mission is to provide students with the tools necessary to achieve excellence in their own unique way. This mission will be met by the following objectives set out in the Houston School District Comprehensive School Improvement Plan:
- Develop and enhance quality educational/instructional programs to improve performance and enable students to meet their personal, academic, and career goals.
- Recruit, attract, develop, and retain highly qualified staff to carry out the district's mission, goals, and objectives.
- Provide and maintain appropriate instructional resources, support services, and functional and safe facilities.
- Promote, facilitate, and enhance parent, student and community involvement in district educational programs.
These objectives will serve as a guide for all decisions at the district level. We are responsible for the future citizens and leaders of Houston, MO and beyond. To meet this responsibility, a partnership between the school district, parents, and community must be continually fostered with the goal of preparing our students to successfully meet the challenges they will face in the future.
Toward that purpose, the 2017-2018 school year brings with it more STEM course opportunities for our elementary and middle school students as well as more vocational opportunities for our high school students. These programs will provide more possibilities and avenues for our kids to explore their futures.
Thank you for the opportunity and I look forward to working with you all for the benefit of our children.
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Growing your own garden potatoes is remarkably easy and can be incredibly satisfying. The key is to set an amount that you can manage easy. Chose an early variety such as Home Guard or Sharpes Express.
A good first early has many advantages over its main crop relatives. The main advantage is that it can be eaten directly from the soil, so you will not need to worry about storage. From a disease/pest point of view, earlies will probably be used before blight or slugs become a problem.
Chose an area of your garden that has the most amount of sunshine. Cold spots will hinder the development of foilage. Dig out the plot in November and leave it rough.In the Spring, dig in some well rotted farm yard manure into about four inch furrows. A good wheelbarrow full, per square metre should be enough. A general fertiliser should be added at a rate of 100 gm per square metre.
Do not add any lime. Potatoes grown in lime can form scab on the skin.
Seed Preparation:
It is well worth sprouting your potatoes before planting. This is known as "chitting". Potatoes that are chitted can be harvested as much as a month earlier. The best way to sprout your seed is to stand them in egg boxes and place inside a glass house or a cold conservatory. The time to do this is about the end of January. If more than two sprouts develop, the weaker sprouts should be removed carefully. The best way to remove these is to rub them gently until they fall off.
Before the 17th of March, is traditionally the deadline for planting earlies. Northern counties may want to wait an extra couple of weeks. At the time of planting, your tubers should have two, 2 inch sprouts. Be careful at this point not to damage the sprouts when handling the seed. Plant your seed 12 inches apart in rows that are 20 inches apart. If you are planting main crop, you can increase these dimensions by 4 and 10 inches respectively. Place the potato seed directly on the manure with the sprouts pointing upwards. Gently cover over with soil using a trowl. A small mound of soil should now be the appearance. If any foliage appears before the last frosts, you should cover the leaves with more soil. Horticultural fleece is also an alternative.
After care
As the shoots appear, you should earth up with a ridge of soil that covers the shoots. It is vital that this is done on regular basis. Earthing up is very important as it helps against frost and protects the potatoes from greening. Try to keep the drills at a 45 degree angle. Watering maybe necessary if the weather is particulary dry in May. Two or three substantial waterings during the month would be adequate.
Lifting earlies can begin as soon as the potatoes are big enough. Wait about two weeks after the plants are in full bloom. If you harvest too soon you will be increasing the risk of having a soapy tasting crop. A good rule is that your potatoes should be ready about 100 days after planting.
Don't forget to enjoy your produce, as there is nothing quite as satisfying as using home grown carbon negative vegetables!
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Lasting Power of Attorney
A Lasting Power of Attorney (LPA) gives a person (or persons) of your choice the legal power to deal with your assets and to make decisions about your personal circumstances on your behalf. It is put in place in advance so that your family and/or friends can take over your affairs as easily as possible. LPAs replaced Enduring Powers of Attorney (EPA) on 1st October 2007, but any EPA in existence at that date will continue to be valid.
There are two types of LPA:
Property and Financial Affairs LPA – this enables you to appoint named person/persons ('Attorneys') to deal with your finances and assets generally – this could involve issues such as selling or buying a property on your behalf, dealing with your bank accounts and income and paying bills.
Health and Welfare LPA – this allows you to appoint named person/persons ('Attorneys') to make important decisions for you such as which medical treatment is best for you, as well as day-to-day decisions regarding where you live and how you are looked after. Your Attorneys have a duty to act in your best interests but can be guided by the express directions and wishes that you set out in your LPA. This arrangement helps to ensure that your wishes are carried out even if you are no longer able to express them yourself. It is also extremely useful if you are not married but want your partner to be involved in any decisions made about your treatment and care.
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This blog is for users of the gSOAP on OpenVMS software. The blog has nothing to do with Hewlett-Packard. Content responsibility lies solely with the authors and does not reflect the opinion of their respective employers.
30 October 2007
Questions about gSOAP on OpenVMS software
6 comments:
- Anonymous said...
Right, trying a tech Q... :-)
I've just got it running on my Alpha and all seems OK.
One thigh though...
How do I get the "header" to be sent with the SOAP request ?
I can see that the gSOAP compiler created some header info i thh files but I'm not sure how to make it beeing sent together with the "body" of the SOAP request.
- 26 November 2007 at 14:11
- Anonymous said...
Replying to myself...
Found it (the header struct).
Now a few ACCVIO's to sort out instead...
BR, Jan-Erik.
- 27 November 2007 at 00:42
- Anonymous said...
OK, the ACCVIO's are fixed.
Now the call's gets through to the server but the reply says :
SOAP 1.1 fault: SOAP-ENV:MustUnderstand [no subcode]
"SOAP header AuthenticationHeader was not understood."
Detail: [no detail]
Might be something with the "ns1:" things...
- 27 November 2007 at 16:18
- Martin Vorlaender said...
As we are stuck on OpenVMS Alpha V7.3-2 for now:
Would it be possible to get a kit for that version (or alternatively, the sources to build it myself)?
Best regards,
- 5 December 2008 at 13:48
- John Apps said...
please send me an email and i will reply with a locationn for the kit for Alpha and VMS 7.3-2.
Cheers, John
- 5 December 2008 at 16:32
- Murray Wand said...
We are OpenVMS users with a COBOL application about to upgrade to Integrity servers. We are very interested in hooking our COBOL app into web services and have been testing the gSOAP port. Our dilemma is about support (and I note that there has been some discussion about support in the blog). Also, I'd be interested if anybody else has done similar integration with COBOL apps with gSOAP / OpenVMS and how they implemented it.
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With Halloween just around the corner, it's time to start thinking about spooking up your home with some devilishly good decor. We love a hair-raising Halloween, but not at the sight of our bank balance, so if you're looking for a fabulously freaky Halloween display that doesn't stick its fangs into your current account then read on………&hellip
From demonic decorating ideas, and creepy crafts, we have everything you need to sprinkle a little or a lot of black magic over your home this Halloween and with clever crafters weaving their webs of genius decorating ideas across the net – arachnophobs beware, as there is no excuse not to get tangled up in the frightful festivities! The good news about Halloween décor is that it doesn't have to be perfect, in fact, the more shambolic it appears the scarily better the effect. Did you ever see a show home haunted house or landscaped run-down graveyard? Tatty tombs, cobwebs and decline are the order of the day, so why not let your dark side run wild with our great ideas for low cost but high shock factor Halloween embellishments. Designed with the novice crafter in mind, they make an ideal festive family activity.
Every self-deprecating Halloween home should have a Jack-O-Lantern, if not many. Cheap and easy to make; Tesco have medium and large carving pumpkins currently on offer from €2.50. To design your lantern you'll want to cut out the top part about 2-3 inches away from the stem in a circle creating an opening at the top. Use your hands or a large cooking spoon to scrape out the insides, which make a delicious savory soup or sweet pie for the perfect Halloween banquet, click here to see recipes. Turn the pumpkin on its side cutting out pieces to create the design; you can download free Jack-O-Lantern designs on the Internet by running a search for 'Pumpkin Designs'.
The last step is to put a small candle inside and put the top back on. Beefsteak tomatoes, also available at Tesco, are spookily similar in appearance to the larger pumpkin, so, for a wickedly clever mini Jack-O-Lantern, create the opening, scoop out the insides and spray with two coats of food vanish (available from craft shops) inside and out to preserve, place a tea or preferably small LED light inside, and display on windowsills or as cute festive table center pieces. Top Tip: Instead of carving out traditional designs, create a truly celestial light display that's certain to delight your trick and treaters by drilling holes into each pumpkin and then threading strings of white lights to the pumpkins, click here for instructions.
Ikea Paper Pumpkins
As an alternative to real pumpkins and a gorgeously ghoulish festive light display, paint Ikea paper lantern lampshades in orange watercolours and use Martha Stewart's leaf template to cut out leaf designs for your paper Jack-O-Lanterns. Brown pipe cleaners wound around a pencil create great tendrils and stalks can be fashioned from rolling up paper into a small cone shape and painting brown. Finally use clear fishing wire to hang from windowsills.
Frankenstein's Specimens
Tesco have a full and affordable range of petrifying plastic Halloween props so, to recreate specimens worthy of display in Dr Frankenstein's lab, pop them into reusable glass storage jars, easily picked up at Ikea or Tesco from €2, fill with water, add green food colouring and place them in front of a light source for that maximum Hollywood horror effect.
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Autumn is the perfect time of year to go searching for fallen branches so, why not take a walk in the woods! Fill orange or black painted buckets or planters with sand, rocks, or soil to keep your take home branches upright, spray paint in black, grey or autumnal copper and drape in cobwebs and spooky decorations being as creepily creative and as you wish!
If you want that spine tingling spooky effect but don'tfancy the idea of a having your
houses in complete darkness, then get creative with candles. Regular sized orange paper bags with cut out Jack-o-Lantern designs, placed over small flat candle holders look really cool when lit.
Just a taste of Halloween décor ideas to make your home a delightfully spooky sight for little ones shouting 'Trick-Or-Treat!' on your doorstep. For those of you thinking of getting really creative on a budget, check out these frightening festive low cost ideas – we love this easy to assemble pumpkin luminary and really cute and clever or simply Google 'DIY Halloween' for further inspiration.


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SMBSD G.A.T.E. Certificate
Teachers of gifted and talented students will have opportunities to obtain professional development throughout the school year. The Certificate requires an initial 24 hours of approved professional development and 3 hours every year thereafter for renewal of the certificate.
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Our Center for Digital Learning and Innovation assists with instructional design, learning technologies, multimedia, accessibility, and copyright needs.
Carlow's online courses are developed by faculty and instructional designers and learning technology specialists who understand the specific needs of learners in an online environment. Our process in developing quality and engaging online courses can be credited to advanced course planning and settings expectations in the online classroom.
Caroline Silver
Caroline helps support faculty and students in their
use of learning technology, specifically helping faculty prepare their classes
for online use using our technology tools. Caroline earned her MS in Education
in Instructional Technology from Duquesne University. What really drives
Caroline is her dream of helping others understand more - about everything. She
loves her job because it gives her the opportunity to help faculty use the
power of technology to focus their lessons so that students learn better. Her
passion for understanding extends into all areas of her life, as Caroline is
currently enrolled in Carlow's Masters in Professional Counseling program. Her
large family (8 children and even more grandchildren) support Caroline in her
Scott Mehall
Scott started working at
Carlow University in November, 2015. As a Senior Instructional Designer, he
works with faculty to plan and build new courses, create engaging learning
opportunities, and assist in faculty training for best practices in online education.
As Workforce Development Coordinator, Scott works with the Carlow HUB for
Workforce Development to pursue innovative educational partnerships aimed at
upskilling the region's workforce.
Dr. Jessica Nowacki
Dr. Jessica Nowacki is a Learning Technology Specialist in the
Center for Digital Learning and Innovation. She has a passion for
digital Humanities, and creating user-friendly educational
technology documentation and delivering technology training. In her
spare time, she enjoys reading a good book with a nice cup of tea,
knitting hats and sweaters, and learning how to play fingerstyle
Anna Mihalega
Anna Mihalega provides instructional technology support to the
Carlow community. She earned a Bachelor of Arts in history from The
College of Wooster, a Master of Arts in Popular Culture from
Bowling Green State University, and a Masters of Library and
Information Sciences from the University of Pittsburgh.
Before coming to Carlow, she had taught undergraduate popular
culture courses, worked as a digital production library for the
Historic Pittsburgh project, and was a reference and instruction
librarian at area universities.
David Harpine
David is an Instructional Designer with CDLI at Carlow
University. He received his Master's in Education from the
University of South Carolina - Aiken and his Bachelor's in
Education from The University of Akron. Currently he develops
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Rachael Afolabi Royes
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Written by: Christianne Williams
My kids have always wanted to have pets. This began at an early age when our two oldest boys, then 2 and 4, received Beta fish for a Christmas gift. They would talk to their fish, read to them, stare at them, one day I even caught one of them right before he took the fish out of the tank to pet him. It didn't matter that these slippery little creatures had no fur or paws, they were tiny friends to our boys. Now, at that young age our boys weren't the best at following the proper feeding guidelines, so it was either a feast or famine if they were left to accomplish this task on their own.
I would always check on Gordie and Spike, to make sure there had been food added or to 'fish out' some if too much had been dumped. One morning while I was checking on them I noticed that Gordie was swimming close to the top, a little too close, and upon further inspection I noticed that he was belly up. I knew our son would be so disappointed by this, I didn't know how to break the news to him, and I really wanted to avoid this conversation about loss. So, after I knew my husband would have arrived in his office, I snuck into the bathroom and called.
When I had him on the line, I whispered, "We have a problem, Gordie's dead. You have to stop at the new one before he notices." There was a huge gasp from the other end of the phone and a very loud and concerned, "WHAT??" followed. My husband sounded so upset, more that I think my son would've been. It baffled me. And then I knew….his uncle was also named Gordie and I hadn't distinguished between which one I was speaking of.
He stopped listening after the first part of my declaration and was now panicking thinking something had happened to a family member.
Once we got the whole matter cleared up, he agreed to my plan to do the whole switcheroo to save our son the disappointment of loss. I left the dead fish in the tank all day, just hoping that neither boy would ask why Gordie was looking like that, and we made it through. When my husband came through the door, I occupied the boys while he made the exchange, and then we went on with our week. Our son never knew the difference, and we actually had three different Gordie's and a couple of Spike's.
Looking back on that event, as well as a few others, I feel we let our little ones down. The bible tells us in Ecclesiastes 3:1-8:
"There is a time for everything and a season for every activity under the heavens; a time to be born and a time to die, a time to plant and a time to uproot, a time to kill and a time to heal, a time to tear down and a time to build. A time to weep and a time to laugh, a time to mourn and time to dance, a time to scatter stones and a time to gather them, a time to embrace and a time to refrain from embracing, a time to search and a time to give up, a time to keep and a time to throw away, at time to tear and a time to mend, a time to be silent and a time to speak, a time to love and a time to hate, a time for war and a time for peace."
As parents, we wanted to shield them from the hurt but we missed the opportunity to teach them a valuable lesson about life. These verses in Ecclesiastes show us that there truly is a season for everything and that all of these things are in God's control. We will experience most, or most likely all, of these things in our lives, and we will have opportunities to teach our children that they are normal processes and God is with us through them all. It important to seek God's council in all things so that we can gain wisdom in how to respond to the situations we face so that we can exhibit Godly character, one that our kids will inherit. My prayer is that in the future I will be aware of the eyes watching me and the messages I'm sending, so that my kids will be able to fully trust God with their lives.


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The Druk Path
The Druk Path Trek is a short and moderate trekking adventure in Bhutan walking through Paro valley to Thimpu valley and witnessing the excellent Himalayan ranges in between. Witnessing the cultures, traditions and festivities, we make our way through rural areas of Bhutan. Visiting beautiful lakes along our trails of this Druk Path Trek with stunning views of Himalayas can be considered as the major highlight of Druk Path Trek. We also get a wonderful opportunity to walk through beautiful rhododendron forests during the spring season of April and May. Join Druk Path Trek with Buddha eye treks for professional travel services. Contact us now for further enquiries and details about this trip.
Day 1: Arrive at Paro
Day 2: Trek from Paro to Jele Dzong
Day 3: Trek from Jele Dzong to Jangchulaka
Day 4: Trek from Jangchulakjha to Jimilang Tsho
Day 5: Trek from Jimilang Tsho to Simkota Tsho
Day 6: Trek from Simkota Tsho to Phajoding
Day 7: Trek frin Phajoding to Thimpu and drive to Paro
Day 8: Fly from Paro to your onward destination
Itinerary Overview
Day 1: Arrive Paro:
The flight to Paro crosses the Himalayan Mountains, affording spectacular views of the awesome peaks, including the sacred Jumolhari and Jichu Drake peaks in Bhutan. On arrival you will be greeted by the guide and transferred to the hotel. After lunch, visit Rinpung Dzong meaning "fortress of the heap of jewels". It has a long and fascinating history. Along the wooden galleries lining the courtyard of the Rinpung Dzong are fine wall paintings illustrating Buddhist lore. You will walk downhill till the road point crossing the wooden bridge. Your vehicle will be waiting here to take you to Kichu Lhakhang, the oldest temple in the country. In the evening, you can stroll through Paro town. Walking through the market and meeting with the people will be an enjoyable experience. Overnight hotel in Paro.
Day 2: Acclimatization hike to Tiger's Nest Monastery :
After breakfast hike to Taktsang (Tiger's Nest) Monastery, Bhutan's most famous monastery, which stands at 3100m gives you acclimatization for the next day's trek. The 8th century Spiritual Master, Guru Rinpoche is said to have flown on the back of a tigress to meditate in a cave where Taktsang Monastery now stands. It is perched on the edge of a steep cliff, about 900 meters above Paro Valley. Lunch will be served in the Cafeteria Restaurant, located about halfway up on the mountain. Explore the Monastery hike back to Paro. Overnight hotel in Paro.
Day 3: Paro-Jele Dzong Trek begins:
Distance 10Km, Time 4-5 hours, Ascent 913m, Descent 80m, Camp Elev 3480m
After breakfast in your hotel, you will drive to the road head at the National Museum (2487m) from where you will start the trek. The trek trail is rather gradual up till the camp and if the weather is clear the Paro valley can be seen with snow-capped mountains behind including Jumolhari in the distance. Above the camp is Jele La Dzong (3,490m) and Jele Dzong is mostly in ruins and there is a Lhakhang with the statute of Buddha Sakyamuni. Overnight camp. Altitude 3480m.
Day 4: Jele Dzong-Jangchulakha:
Distance 10Km, Time 3-4 hours, Ascent 290m, Camp Elev 3770m
Before your trek, you can explore the Jele Dzong. Today's trek begins with an hour and half climb and then ascend gradually up. The trail takes you through thick alpine forests and rhododendrons crossing the Jele La (3490m). You may see yak herders around your campsite. There are fascinating views of Jumolhari and other snow capped mountains and you can also hear some Monal peasants during the day. Overnight camp. Altitude 3770m.
Day 5: Jangchulakha-Jimilangtsho:
Distance 11Km, Time 4 hours, Ascent 410m, Descent 310m, Camp Elev 3870m
The trail climbs steeply to the Jangchulakha (3770). On a clear day the views of the mountains and valleys are sensational. Descending from the pass you arrive at your camp beside the Jimilangtsho lakes. These lakes are famous for their giant sized trouts. Also there are great views of 6,989m Jichu Drake, the peak representing the protective deity of Paro and Gangkar Puensum (7497m), Bhutan's highest mountain. Overnight camp. Altitude 3870m.
Day 6: Jimilangtsho-Simkotra Tsho:
Distance 11Km, Time 4 hours, Ascent 240m, Camp Elev 4110m
The trails climbs up from lower end of the lake and makes a traverse along the side of the ridge, then descends to a single stone shelter. Again ascend to a summit at 4050m overlooking Janetsho Lake. Today you may come across some yak herder's camp and get an idea how these people live. Camp is close to Simkotra Lake. Overnight camp. Altitude 4110m.
Day 7: Simkotra Tsho–Phajoding-Thimphu Trek ends:
Distance 14Km, Time 5 hours, Ascent 90m, Descent 400m
Today you begin with gradual climb and if the weather permits, you will enjoy majestic view of Mount Gangkar Puensum, and also the other peaks. The trail slowly descends through junipers trees to a community hall near Phajoding (3800m). From Phajoding the trek to Thimphu is downhill all the way, passing through a forested area of mostly blue pine. On arrival, check into hotel in Thimphu. Overnight hotel in Thimphu.
Day 8: Thimphu-Paro depart :
After breakfast, you will drive to airport for departure. Our representative will bid farewell.


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Question: I'm at a loss as to how to put roots down and make a home. I've been moving around nationally and globally every two to three years, both within and between jobs, and I think it has affected my ability to feel at home anywhere. I really want to commit to a place, which means committing to a job, typically. I'm in a niche field, not a lot of options in a particular area, at least not in an area I like.
I'm finding that really hard to do because advancement in my job usually requires moving or changing jobs. I'm also having a hard time committing to a partner - I'd like to, but each relationship ended for individually good reasons that collectively make me look like I probably have commitment/trust issues. Therapy hasn't yielded any insights deeper than what I'd see in a women's magazine.
I've even bought homes with every intention of making a go of it, only to have my job (or divorce in one case) pull me away within three years.
Where do I even start in settling down? Drifting around is beginning to numb me.
Answer: Find the common denominator to your moves, and change it. Different line of work? Sacrificing advancement for permanence?
Choosing anything fully and permanently means automatically sacrificing something else, because you can't have everything. Moving for a career means sacrificing roots in one place; roots in one place mean sacrificing moves to advance your career; choosing this place means you never put down roots in that place; marrying this person means not pursuing or even getting to know all those other people.
It's fine to keep not making these permanent choices as long as you are comfortable with the consequences. But you're not comfortable anymore. So now that you've decided to decide on something more permanent, the next step is to start weighing one stay-vs.-go option at a time and start making up your mind.
That is, unless one of the choices is so appealing it makes up your mind for you. It sounds as though you haven't had that particular bit of luck, which is OK - it just means you have to be more mindful and deliberate in your choosing.
Question: A few years ago, my husband took a new job to "scratch an itch" about working in a particular field. I strongly objected to the job, which is in a field I have long been morally and vocally opposed to, but supported his choice.
At this point, I feel like the itch has been scratched, and it is time for him to find a new job. He disagrees and wants to continue in the job indefinitely. This divergence of views is causing tension in our relationship. What do we do?
Answer: You take it or leave it, I'm afraid. This is who your husband is. Can you remain in the marriage, all-in?
If not, tell him that's how serious this is for you - not as an ultimatum, but as a statement of fact - and take preliminary steps to get out.
Comment: I'm really curious about what the job/industry is.
Reply: Stripper? Lobbyist?
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Strange there are not a slew of reviews of the Met opening 'Norma'. I heard
only the introduction of the hosts (purest torture with absurd PC analysis
of the plot -- where is Milton Cross when you need him?) and the music up
through Pollione's entrance scene. Joseph Calleja left me completely at a
loss to explain the apparent enthusiasm for him on this List. Andrea
Bocelli could not have been worse. Tiny voice plagued by a pronounced
'caprino' -- he has no business coming near this role. I have never heard a
tenor leave out so much music preparing for the high note at the end of the
cabaletta, and what emerged was not pretty. I cannot imagine how he got
through the rest of the opera.
Too bad that Rad. was evidently not in good voice. From the descriptions I
have read she was a good deal better earlier in Chicago.
But this Calleja person...
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How to adjust anchor bracelets and how to wear your anchor bracelets to style them with your watches and clothing..
are you looking for ways how to adjust anchor bracelets, well it's simple read on and below to find out exactltyhow to adjust anchor bracelets
Bracelets are one of the most popular pieces of jewellry worn by both men and women. They are used on the wrists and in most cases people wear them as adornments. The first bracelets appeared many centuries ago, so it is no surprise why there are so many different types of bracelets today. They are made from materials like metal, leather, cloth or even stones. They also come with different decorations on them. In the recent period, many people are showing interest in anchor and stone bracelets.
For those who didn't know, the anchor bracelet is a symbol of peace, stability, persistence and hope. Anchor bracelets are made from rope and the anchor is placed on the end of the bracelet. People wear these bracelets not only because they want to enhance their appearance, but also because of the symbolism. On the other hand, stone bracelets are made from different types of stones. Some of them have semi-precious stones while others have regular stones. One they all have in common is that they are completely natural. Manufacturers often use items like skulls, head of animals or gods in this specific type of bracelets. Now that we know what stone and anchor bracelets are, it is time to see how we can wear our anchor/stone bracelets to style them with our watches and clothing. This is very important because if you don't match them right you will actually ruin your appearance instead of improving it.
First of all, we must point out that people today are not as conventional as they were 50 years ago. This means that there are only some events when you need to wear formal clothing. This is great because it allows people to unleash their creativity. However, this doesn't mean that there are no rules when it comes to matching bracelets with watches and clothes. For instance, when you are at work, it is neither very appropriate nor practical to wear a bracelet with bright colors, be it stone or anchor (especially anchor bracelet) and a watch. In situations like this, use stone bracelet with neutral colors without a watch. Another thing that you should keep in mind is that certain stone and anchor bracelets have the power to catch the attention of the people around you, so wear them only when you need such attention.
As a general rule, the accent colors of your clothing should be the color of your stone or anchor bracelets. For instance, in case you are wearing a white dress that has black dots on it, you should wear a black bracelet because the accent color on your outfit is black. Colors like blue and gray are ideal for men wearing suits.
Stone and anchor bracelets with more lively colors are ideal for summer clothing because they will complete your image. Finally, when it comes to bracelets and watches, it is a good idea to wear them separately (the watch should be on the one hand and the bracelet on the other) when you are at work because this is more practical. On the other hand, if you are out on a dinner, you can wear them on the same hand. As a matter of fact, some people wear few bracelets on one hand.
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Robert Fisk, famous foreign correspondant for The Independant, came to Montreal to talk about ISIS, and the type of threat they are. But he also went back to the origins of ISIS.
As a student journalist interested by the Middle-East, I went to the conference and captured the most interesting moments of his lecture.


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While the majority of his paintings and prints depict scenes in Pennsylvania, New Jersey and New York, Peter Moran (1841- 1914) was very important as the first eastern American artist to work in the Santa Fe area.
The Moran family emigrated from England to the United States in 1644 and settled in Philadelphia a year later. At sixteen Peter was apprenticed to a lithographer for a short time before he went to study art with two of his brothers. They had both become established artists and later became famous for their talent; Thomas Moran for his canvases capturing the grandeur of the American west and Edward Moran as a marine painter. Thomas introduced Peter to the American southwest and Peter traveled to Taos three times between 1880, 1881 and 1883. He maintained a studio in Philadelphia throughout his career and founded the Philadelphia Society of Etchers. He was president of the society for the 23 years that the organization was active. Peter Moran was also a founder of the Philadelphia Art Club and a member of the Philadelphia Sketch Club.
This large watercolor may have been painted late in Moran's life. It contains an amalgam of motifs that Peter Moran used in his paintings of the southwest. The unusual circular window in the background at left calls to mind the round window that Joseph Henry Sharp put into the corner of his studio in 1911 and that figured prominently in many of that artist's work. The weaving is probably Navajo, Sunni or Hopi.
Provenance: This watercolor was contained in one of two portfolios containing the artist's own work, including many monoprints, and engravings by artists who had influenced Peter Moran's work. The portfolios were part of the estate of a private collector living in the Philadelphia suburbs.
Watercolor on paper.
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A Bright Light On the Heavens
Author: "Solus Nemo"
Summary: "I wish I had been blind, so I couldn't have seen the look in his eyes." One-shot, kind of songfic-ish.
Author's Note: Spoilers for "Asylum", so don't read it if you haven't seen the episode yet. This is my take on what might have been going on inside Dean's head as Sam pointed the gun at his face. Sorry for all the italics.
Disclaimer: Someday I hope to write a few screenplays for some of my favorite television shows when I'm not cranking out novels or poking around inside criminals' minds, but that day is not today. The only thing I own that can even be connected to Supernatural in any way is a growing obsession with it. Warner Brothers holds all the papers for the show, I do not. This story is fictional from first word to last – but if the pattern holds up with the writers I'm sure part of this idea of mine will be stolen. Also, the title and lyrics I'll sprinkle through the story come from my favorite Rammstein song, "Mein Herz brennt".
liebe Kinder gebt fein acht
ich bin die Stimme aus dem Kissen
ich hab euch etwas mitgebracht
hab es aus meiner Brust gerissen"
dear children, pay attention
I am the voice from the pillow
I have brought you something,
I ripped it from my chest")
Sammy had been right about the rock salt, it really did hurt like hell.
It had been like one of those Hollywood movies, the kind of film that rejects every single rule of physics and writes up its own. When the ghost possessing Sam had used his finger to pull the trigger, one of my childhood dreams had come true: being in one of those cheesy, absolutely absurd but downright fucking cool western movies. The force of the shot when it met my chest sent me careening backward into the one of the sanitarium's rotting walls. Naturally – because it would ruin the effect of the moment – Sam didn't move an inch in any direction, something that Newton surely would have a hissy fit over. But I crashed through that wall anyway, into good Doctor Ellicott's secret chamber, and landed on the moldy tile floor with a bone rattling thud.
It wasn't the most pleasant experience of my life, being knocked through a decaying wall into a room where a doctor performed horrific experiments on his patients, but looking back on it it had been one of the best of that night. I mean, between being locked in a wing of an asylum chasing after a couple of stupid kids and being violated by an MD more insane than the people he shoved picks into… going through a wall is like dunking for apples, rotten apples with razor blades and worms in their hearts but apples all the same. That got me thinking, lying there on the floor with a raging fire of pain in my chest, about Sam, about how we had dunked for apples once when he was a kid.
He must have been around nine at the time, but he's always been tall for his age so maybe he was ten. Anyway, it had been the weekend before Halloween and Dad – like always for that time of year – had gone more ghost busting crazy than usual. He had been telling Sam and me for weeks about how we weren't going to any parties that year, just like all the other Halloweens before it, about how we were going to do much more important things: hunting, for one. Poor Sammy had been so upset, always looked like he was two seconds away from crying every time something even remotely Halloween party related came up, and I felt real bad for him.
I've always loved my Dad, but that moment in particular made me want to be like any other teenager. Teenager's, most of them at least, like to defy their parents by going off and doing things they were told not to do. This teenager snuck his little brother off to his elementary school's Halloween party. I knew it was a bad idea, that I'd get punished until my thirtieth birthday if we ever got caught, but Sammy was so unhappy. Just once I wanted to make him feel like a normal kid, wanted to aid him in having a normal night before I hit that part of the road that taught me about Kill or Be Killed. I had felt that turn fast approaching, so I told Sam to fake being sick (had even made a pot of vomit for him to spew out of his mouth) and told Dad I'd stay home and babysit. I hadn't been lying when I told my dad that I knew his case was important, I've always known that if people like him weren't walking the streets too many innocent people would be dropping like flies. But I had to do something to make him walk out that front door, and kissing ass is usually the best instigator available.
So when Dad finally did leave, I had helped Sammy out of his Fraggle Rock pajamas and into something more appropriate. When he was in his favorite pair of jeans and t-shirt, I waited for him to brush the vomit stew out of his mouth (it really had been that disgusting, what with the whatever-the-hell-it-used-to-be from the back of the refrigerator in there) and then we walked the little way to our night of rule breaking freedom.
diesem Herz hab ich die Macht
die Augenlider zu erpressen
ich singe bis der Tag erwacht
ein heller Schein am Firmament
Mein Herz brennt"
this heart I have the power
to blackmail the eyelids
I sing until the day awakes
a bright light on the heavens
my heart burns")
I remember thinking how fucking stupid that Halloween party was, how pathetic the decorations were and how lousy the activities had been. I remember walking into the gymnasium of Sammy's elementary school, holding his hand because he never liked to wander around large crowds without any form of father/brother contact, and getting a vile taste in my mouth. I had scowled, looking around at all the runny noses and all the small shoe sizes, but Sam had grinned. His face had positively lit up bright enough to warn sailors of jagged rocks, and that made everything all right.
For Sam I had bled my wallet dry buying him tickets to the games and food to eat, four weeks of my measly allowance down the drain. For Sam I had plunged my hands into small boxes filled with grapes and over-cooked spaghetti and Barbershop Dustpan Surprise, for Sam I had make-believed being thrilled by it. I had gone through a haunted house for Sam, a very sad haunted house made of cardboard boxes and painted by the kindergarteners and infested with not-so-scary people dressed unconvincingly as the things that go bump in the night. For Sam I had acted being elated when he spilled cranberry juice all over my pant leg, had tried my hardest not to punch that history teacher in the nose for coming up behind him like that and making him drop that black and white cup with the jack-o-lanterns painted all over it. For Sam I had not hung myself using one of the many purple streamers hanging from the rafters when some of the other eighth graders had seen me.
By the time Sammy had won a goldfish I knew would die in a week (it was four days, actually) that I would be stuck caring for, by the time he had dragged me to the far side of the gymnasium, I was beyond being pissed off. I had been humiliated by the cool kids, had emptied my wallet over the stupidest things imaginable, had a stain in my jeans that wouldn't ever come out, and had goo on my hand that seemed keen on attracting every speck of dust and trash in the world. But Sam was still beaming brighter than a lighthouse and that made everything all right again.
There were a hundred people in the gymnasium around the time Sam took me to the apple dunking station, a hundred screaming-laughing-coughing people crammed into a space littered with craptastic play stations and the smell of bad grapes had been in the air. That wasn't what had bothered me so much, nor was it the fact that Sammy had only let go of my hand once all that night – it was the metal pail the apples were in.
Never have I been a germaphobe, but something about seeing a container in which everyone and their grandma's shoe maker had dipped their mouths into set me on edge. Back then I had thought you could get an STD simply by someone breathing on you, so you could imagine the nightmarish thoughts going through my head at the time. But Sam was elated, jumping up and down like a sugar fiend just pumped full of Peeps, so I had gruffly handed over our last ticket and walked over to the bucket of germs.
It had been a woman who was in charge of that play station, Sammy's music teacher though I have since forgetten her name. She had been the one to suggest that Sam and I race for the apples, that whoever got the most apples in a certain amount of time would get a prize. Now, the last thing I wanted was another thing to hold in my grubby, sticky hand, but I had agreed. The way Sam had looked at me, his eyes shinning with a life I had never seen before, would have made be say yes to absolutely anything.
So we had settled down on our knees in front of the gigantic pail of water and apples, mostly all whole but a few bitten off chunks still floated around in the foggy H20. I remember wanting to ask about health codes, about how something like that could possibly have been a legal thing to do, but the way Sam had shaken my arm in excitement shut me up. I couldn't break the kid's heart, tell him no and walk away and find somewhere where I could throw up in peace.
I had rolled my eyes when Sammy's music teacher told us to "go!", had grimaced and dunked my head into the water in search of a lousy stinking apple. I was gagging under the water when I bit into a piece of fruit I had cornered against the wall of the bucket, was totally disgusted when I pulled my head out of the water to throw the apple by my side. I remember Sammy was giggling at me, told me he had gotten one before me and that he was winning.
Dripping all over my brand new sweatshirt, that's when I smiled smugly back at my brother and told him "That's what you think!" Together we went back after those damn apples and, like a flick of a light switch, I was actually having fun. Sammy and I had tied at three apples apiece after a few minutes of splashing around like blind fish, eventually laughing too hard to keep our faces underneath the water for a very long time.
Sam had shoved me playfully (in retaliation for me splashing water all over him) when I heard a very angry voice thunder my name. Still on my knees I had turned around, slipping a little on the wet floor, and saw Dad standing at the head of the apple dunking line with his arms crossed. He had looked worse than angry, he had screamed of disappointment.
kommen zu euch in der Nacht
Dämonen Geister schwarze Feen
sie kreichen aus dem Kellerschacht
und werden unter euer Bettzeug sehen"
come to you in the night
demons, ghosts, black fairies
they creep out of the cellar shaft
and will look under your bedding")
Dad had told us firmly that we were going home, that he had been worried sick when he had come home to not find us in our beds. He had walked over to Sammy and I and stood us up by our arms, one of ours in each of his hands. Honestly, I was terrified of him in that moment and that's about when I realized I never wanted to defy him again. It wasn't because I was afraid of what he might do to me, but rather because I had never seen him so hurt and let down before. It was like Mom had died all over again, something I knew he didn't need to feel.
Sammy and I were still tied at three apples apiece when Dad dragged us out of the gymnasium, making my brother cry because of the tone of voice he was using. He was snuffling, really, when we walked through the building with the prizes and random junk we had acquired throughout the night, but he burst out with the tears and whining sobs when we got to the car.
I remember feeling like crap, like total shit, having to see Sam like that. It was like I had raped those couple hours from him, had taken away the only time in his life in which he had ever felt like a normal kid. I had been backed up on that notion when we got into the car, buckled up in the backseat with Dad still explaining to us how he had thought we'd been kidnapped in the front.
The look on Sam's face when he turned to look at me is still in my mind, nailed in there for all of eternity. I won't ever forget how his face was shadowed in the dark pockets between street lamps as we drove home, how he had to sniffle because his nose was running, how his chin was quivering when he told me, "I hate you, Dean. This is all your fault and I hate you!"
Lying there on the floor of the secret operating room, watching the now grown-up Sam step over the wall fragments to join me, I felt just as sick to my stomach as I did that night on the car ride home. Like I think constantly when going back to that memory, like I pray for now when seeing myself on my back in that room in my dreams… I wish I had been blind, so I couldn't have seen the look in his eyes.
I knew it wasn't the real Sam who stood looking down at me, I was fully aware that something had taken over him and caused him to fire that rock salt bullet at me, but I was filled was black despair in spite of that. Something about seeing him hold that old gun, something about how flat and dull his eyes were, made me feel hopeless and lost. Looking at Sammy in that state he was in, it was like watching him leave for college all over again. I understood then how Dad had felt that night I ran off with Sam to the Halloween party, how he must have been simultaneously mad and heart-broken. I knew how Dad must have wanted to crawl into a hole and die from all the emotion bombarding him at once, like a bucket of water had been dumped on his head.
I hated how defenseless I felt, how I was gambling with my life by not being able to do anything. My back was throbbing with pain, I had hit my head in the fall, and my ass hurt so I couldn't have sat up to talk to the ghost possessing my Sam. My Sam, the skinny geek staring down at me and looking straight to my soul. I wanted to believe that my Sam was in there somewhere, behind the evil doctor possessing him and fighting to get out, I needed to believe that. But I couldn't see it anywhere in those eyes of his, all I could find was anger, and that frightened me.
Redemption, that's what I wanted as I laid there like a wounded animal in front of its hungry predator. I wanted to be able to go back in time and do everything different with Sam, change every last thing so that maybe it wouldn't have to have been like this. I thought that if I had just accepted him after that night he told me he hated me, that if I simply hadn't been so mean and cold to him, he wouldn't have shot me with rock salt.
Maybe if I hadn't treated him like I had the night he told me he was leaving he wouldn't have had so much anger and pain in his eyes as he stared down at me with the gun in his hand, if I had done anything at all. Maybe if I had hugged him, congratulated him, instead of silently watching Dad kick him out of the house Sam wouldn't have looked at me with murder written all over his fractured soul.
liebe Kinder gebt fein acht
ich bein die Stimme aus dem Kissen
ich hab euch etwas mitgebracht
ein heller Schein am Firmament
Mein Herz brennt"
dear children, pay attention
I am the voice from the pillow
I have brought you something
a bright light on the heavens
my heart burns")
Things have never been the same between Sam and I since that car ride home when he was ten. He had been angry and hurt because of what I had done, sneaking him off to that Halloween party and getting him in serious trouble for it, and I had been angry and hurt with him for wanting to go that damned party. I had badgered him for weeks about it, how I wouldn't have gotten grounded if he had just agreed to stay home and learn a few spells after Dad got home from his hunting trip. I had wanted to tell him, too, that I hated him for what he had said to me in that car trip, but I never did. I had a lot of time to brood, being grounded until I was thirty, and so I aimed to excel over my brother. My way of getting back at him was to become the perfect sibling, the one who never needed to ask questions, the one who never broke the bow during bow hunting lessons, the one who never made Dad upset.
I had never stopped to care about what all that might have done to Sam, not anymore. He drove a knife into me that night long ago and I'm worthless enough to have never forgiven him. I should have, he never would have let the spirit of Doctor Ellicott control his trigger finger if I had just forgiven him, but I had been far too hurt. God, if I had just been happy for him then maybe he wouldn't have pulled the trigger twice.
It had been the night of the meltdown, when I found out that Sammy was leaving.
Usually I never got the mail, I had always saved that for someone else, but it had been catalog day and I wanted to see what new secret Victoria had added to her vault. I had been in luck, she was having a lingerie sale (which meant lots of beautiful, scantily clad women), but I had placed it at the bottom of the mail pile after I noticed the letter to Sam from Stanford University, mixed in with the bills and junk mail.
Sam had never mentioned college to me, but it hadn't been like I never knew about his studies. He always worked hard at getting good grades, that's what most normal people do after all, and he had mentioned going into law every now and again. It had always been shaded, though, those observations; watching Law and Order, posting a test he aced on the refrigerator, things like that. Dad had always chosen to act like he was blind to Sam's world, he didn't want to face the fact that he might lose one of his sons alongside his wife. Me, on the other hand, I never said anything about it because I didn't want to acknowledge that my little brother was going somewhere, making something of himself. I was a twenty-two-year-old still living at home, my life wasn't much of anything. So I had slipped the letter in my Victoria's Secret catalog and walked into the house, acted like I had never heard of a place called Stanford University.
I had set everything down on the kitchen table, divvied up into little piles for each member of the household. Because I had been the only one home at the time, I had taken the milk carton out of the fridge and a bag of cookies from the cupboard, had settled down at my designated spot at the table and ate handsful of bite sized cookies and washed them down with swigs of milk straight from the carton – it was almost through with anyway, I had just been doing my part.
I still don't know fully why I did it, hid Sam's letter from him, but I've always guessed I was jealous. Here was the little boy who raced for apples with me, here was the kid who had told me he hated me and that it had been all my fault he had gotten into trouble, and here was the man going off the college. College, no doubt to get away from me, to forget about me, to let the memories of us rot away in a locked toolbox at the base of the sea.
Might not have been true, those rationalizations, but that day while I flipped through my catalog and fattened up on cookies I had thought them to be the holy gospel. My mind had been racing with reasons as to why my Sammy wanted to abandon me, the real reasons he wanted to go away to that fancy college, and I couldn't stop it. I was stewing in that chair, becoming more and more agitated with each tick of the second hand on the wall clock, and I had felt like I was going to burst when Sam walked into the room at quarter to three in the afternoon.
When I watched him enter the kitchen I suddenly understood why he had been acting so weird the few weeks before the letter arrived. Sam had been expecting that letter, each passing day more anxious to get out of the house and away from me, from Dad. I hated Sam for that, loathed him for actually wanting to leave me all alone. I wanted that letter to say he hadn't been accepted, that Sammy just wasn't good enough, and I had been yearning to hand the letter to him just to see the look of rejection on his face when he read it.
I wanted to pull out that Stanford letter, the crisp white envelope with the University seal in the upper left-hand corner, and I wanted to shove it in Sam's face. It was all I could do not to scream at him, to say "Dad was right all along, you're just not good enough and you never will be!", to hurt him like he had done me all those years ago in the back seat of the car. But I didn't, I couldn't.
Sam had looked so pathetic as he flipped through his pile of mail, even peeled through Dad's just in case I had missed something. He might have noticed me staring at him over my magazine, the colorful bras sprinkled with chocolate chip cookie crumbs, but if he had he's never mentioned it.
"That's it for today," he had said limply. It was like all the life had been sucked from him, like he was a balloon without air.
I had raised my head to look at him, brushing crumbs from a blonde model's chest. "Were you looking for something in particular? A letter from your girlfriend? Oh, I'm sorry." I had laughed, "What girlfriend?"
The letter was like the Tell-Tale Heart, beating at me from the order form page.
I watched as Sammy's shoulders fell, as he shook his head and sighed. He dragged his feet out of the room, backpack slung over his right shoulder, much like the vapor transmission of the boy who had walked into the kitchen not four minutes before.
kommen zu euch in der Nacht
und stehlen eure kleinen heißen Tränen
sie warten bis der Mond erwacht
und drücken sie in meine kalten Venen"
("They come to you in the
and steal your small hot tears
they wait until the moon awakes
and put them in my cold veins")
I might have held onto that letter for days, months, even years like I had planned on doing. But I had woken up at three in the morning that night from restless sleep, nightmares and the ten-year-old Sammy's soggy words radiating through my skull. I hadn't wanted to rape another chance of normalcy from my Sam again, so I had gotten out of bed and trudged outside in my briefs to shove the Stanford letter into the far reaches of the mailbox. Sam found it the next day, and that was when I broke him.
Though I had put the letter back in the mailbox, I had still been begging to the gods for it to have been a rejection letter. I didn't want Sam to leave, I had wanted him to be stuck at home miserable with me for the rest of his life. I had hoped that by staying, the old Sammy would come back to me, the one who had never told me he hated me with that much anger and disdain in his voice. Sadly for me and Dad, good for Sam, he had gotten into Stanford on a full ride scholarship.
I had been sitting on the stairs that afternoon, looking out the decorative windows on either side of the front door for the best seat in the house to Sam's never found rejection. It had been 2:43 on the nose when I saw him come up the road, walking because we had lived so close to the high school, and stop in front of the mailbox. He had pulled down the lid so slowly, with this look on his face that made me think there were poison arrow frogs living in the metal box in place of letters and postcards and catalogs and magazines.
Sammy had pulled out the usual stuff, rifling through it with a great sense of urgency, and the look of disappointment on his face nearly killed me. But I was still hoping for the rejection part of the Stanford letter.
Sitting on the third stair from the first floor landing, digging my right shoulder into the posts of the handrail, I had watched as Sam bent down to look deeper into the mailbox, saw him reach his hand in and pull out the letter, saw the light burst from his face as he saw the stamped return address. I could have laughed when he ripped the letter open with one arm pinned to his side to keep the rest of our mail from falling to the ground, but the smile on my face disappeared when Sam only got happier the deeper into the letter he went.
He had never closed the mailbox lid, had never stopped to wipe his shoes off on the welcome mat, didn't even close the front door all the way when he came into the house, even dropped all our mail onto the foyer floor. Sam had been yelling, saying "I got in! I did it, I got in!" over and over again. From my vantage point I had seen him as he ran into the living room to interrupt Dad, pouring though his journal on the couch.
"Dad, put that aside for a second. I have to tell you something and you're never going to believe it!"
I remember sitting there, still leaning against the handrail, as Dad looked away from his studies and to his youngest son. "You can tell me, finally, what all this means?"
Sam's happiness had faltered for a moment when he realized Dad had been deadly serious, not joking around like some other fathers might have done on a different world long ago. "Well, no. I can't. You know I can't." And Dad had looked away. "But I have better news, Dad, outstanding news. You're going to be so proud of me, Dad, so proud."
He had sighed. "What's that, Sam?"
My Sammy had grinned, waving the letter in the air. "I got into Stanford, Dad. They accepted me! I've been waiting for this letter for so long, Dad, and I almost thought it wouldn't ever come, but it did! A full ride scholarship, Dad, aren't you happy for me?"
But he wasn't, that is he never showed that he was. Dad never looked up from the notes in his journal, but I remember how his hand was shaking ever so slightly, frozen in midair just as he was about to turn the page. "Now, why would you want to go and do that, Sam?"
"What?" Sam's smile was gone for good then, replaced by the all too familiar hurt frown.
"Sam, why would go off to college when you have everything you need here? Your family's here, we can teach you more than Stanford could ever wish of teaching you. You have so many important things to do here, you literally mean the world to people who need your help. Now put the letter away, Sam, and come help me with this."
It had been like a train wreck; you want to look away but human nature simply won't let you.
Dad had looked back to him, face sterner than granite. "No?"
All the years of being heckled, of being told what to do and how to do it, had come to a violent head that night. And I just sat there. Sam had finally stood on his own two feet, had finally told Dad just how he really felt about everything – "You know what, Dad? I wish you had died instead of Mom! I wish you had burned and not her! I'm leaving and I'm never coming back, and don't you think you can stop me! Why couldn't you have ever been normal, why couldn't you ever let me have a life?" – and I just sat there.
"Nun liebe Kinder gebt fein
ich bin die Stimme aus dem Kissen
ich singe bis der Tag erwacht
ein heller Schein am Firmament
Mein Herz brennt"
("Now, dear children, pay
I am the voice from the pillow
I sing until the day awakes
a bright light on the heavens
my heart burns")
But after all I've done to him, after all the wounds I've caused, I love him. In a way that was why I screwed up so many times, I loved him too much and didn't want to do without him. Because of that I've never known what exactly to do, it's not like there's a handbook for this kind of stuff, and Sam clearly hates me for that.
Lying there on the floor, like a sheep waiting for the slaughter, all I could really do was look at my Sam and see what a mess I had made. I know he blames me for it, making him the way he is, so I might as well come out and say it. I might as well admit it, I certainly couldn't turn my back to it back there because it might have been broken.
So all I could really do was think about my life with Sam, all the fucking things I had done to it with too many good intentions at heart. I loved my Sammy a little too much; I wanted him to be happy even if only for an hour and fifty minutes, I didn't want to have to function without him because, really, without my Sam I'd just be a walking corpse.
I don't know exactly what he said to that therapist in order to get information about this hospital, if he even said anything at all, but I'm sure if he did it was mostly the same as what he told me as he pointed the gun at my head. In response to all he told me, since I know I won't ever be able to say it to his face: it's not like I mean to do all the things he hates me for, it's not like I want him to hate me, but you try loving someone as much as I love him and see where that leads you.
Dad won't answer my calls (was it really him who gave me the coordinates, after all it wasn't me who called Sam down to the basement), Mom is gone, so all I've got left is my little Sammy. Seeing him there, standing before me with that look in his eyes, I knew I never really had Sam in the first place. I'm sure I did, for a half a second at least, but over the years my efforts of keeping him with me have blown up in my face. For all I've tried to do to have him remain by my side, for all the idiotic stunts I've pulled, they've only manage to drive him away from me.
I remember when Sammy used to tell me everything, when he'd talk cartoons with me over our breakfast cereal and when he'd cheer me on the loudest in his baby talk at my T-ball games. I remember when he used to tell me all about his bad dreams, something that's most likely forever lost in the woodwork now.
One thing is for sure, however, throughout all my doubts and what-ifs. I never should have handed him that gun.
Sam still hates me, he still blames me for everything that's ever happened to him in his life, and it had been evident in his eyes. I had told him that he wouldn't kill his brother, his own brother, had asked him if he could… and he did. Sammy would murder his own brother, twice if he had to, and even though I had taken the bullets out of that gun he killed me all the same.
"Mein Herz brennt"
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