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Jane Austen on Masterpiece

I had been wanting to mention that Masterpiece (formerly Masterpiece Theatre) on PBS was going to be showing a series of films based on Jane Austen novels, but Masterpiece can be a mixed bag sometimes, so I thought I’d better watch the first one before mentioning it.

Persuasion was shown this past Sunday night. I taped it and watched it in two parts yesterday.

I mentioned in an earlier review of the novel that Persuasion is my favorite of the Austen books I have read so far, and I loved the 1995 film adaptation with Amanda Root and Ciaran Hinds, so any new version would have a lot to live up to.

I have to say I didn’t like this new version as well. Rupert Penry-Jones made a handsome enough Captain Wentworth, but I couldn’t really see him as a naval captain. Sally Hawkins showed a lot of the nuances of Anne’s feeling perhaps a little more than Amanda Root did, but I felt the latter “blossomed” from the mousy bedraggled Anne into a woman in love and more sure of herself more than the former did. Mary, Anne’s sister, is supposed to be annoying, but this version of her grated to me.

I didn’t like the jumpy camera shots in this production, nor the way Anne kept looking directly at the camera. I especially didn’t like the chopping up of Austen’s narrative, particularly placing Anne’s line that “The one claim I shall make for my own sex is that we love longest, when all hope is gone” at a dinner party in the middle when Wentworth is out of earshot rather than near the end, in a conversation which Wentworth overhears and which leads his to reveal his love for Anne. I know some changes have to occur when adapting a book to film, but placing such a major line out of sequence is jarring and disappointing. I found Anne’s running through the streets trying to catch up to Wentworth near the end to be very uncharacteristic of what a lady’s behavior would have been at that time in that culture, though I know the producers were trying to show that Anne was determined this time to let Wentworth know her feelings. And that was about the worst movie kiss I have ever seen, or at least the worst lead-in to a kiss.

Overall the production felt very rushed. I don’t think 90 minutes can do the story justice.

I much preferred the older introduction to Masterpiece Theatre, with an affable host and a cozy, book-filled room. I suppose the new look is supposed to be glamorous, but I felt the hostess was somewhat stiff.

Still, there are worse ways to spend an hour and a half. And from what I have read many who were unfamiliar with the story liked it, so perhaps this series will usher in a new generation of Austen fans.

I’m looking forward to seeing the rest of the series, which continues Sunday nights through April 6.

One of those sweet moments

In the busy-ness of parenthood, some moments are filled with clarity and insight. Antique Mommy beautifully captures such a moment in this post.

You might want to grab the tissues before you go over. 🙂

Here Is Love

depthsofmercy.jpgOne of my favorite new Christmas presents is a CD titled Depths of Mercy, performed by the Soundforth singers and orchestra. And I think my favorite song on is “Here Is Love.” I first heard it several months ago when two young men sang it as a duet at church. I had thought it was a relatively new song, but the author, William Rees, lived from 1803-1883. The music is new, however, by Steve and Vicki Cook, and the words have been changed around a little and a new little part added. You can hear just a little part of it here at SacredAudio.com — an excellent resource, by the way. You can buy individual songs for 99 cents, and this one would be well worth it (and no, I am not paid to say that. 🙂 ) The sample snippet recorded there is from about 3/4 of the way through and not the best part, in my opinion — I love the melody of the main verses. But it would give you some idea of what it sounds like.

I wanted to post the words and have been vacillating between posting the original hymn or the words as they are sung on the CD. I think I’ll post the original as shown on cyberhymnal.org because they have parts of a couple of stanzas not included in this new version but which I think are great, and add the little new extra part at the end.

Here is love, vast as the ocean,
Lovingkindness as the flood,
When the Prince of Life, our Ransom,
Shed for us His precious blood.
Who His love will not remember?
Who can cease to sing His praise?
He can never be forgotten,
Throughout Heav’n’s eternal days.

On the mount of crucifixion,
Fountains opened deep and wide;
Through the floodgates of God’s mercy
Flowed a vast and gracious tide.
Grace and love, like mighty rivers,
Poured incessant from above,
And Heav’n’s peace and perfect justice
Kissed a guilty world in love.

Let me all Thy love accepting,
Love Thee, ever all my days;
Let me seek Thy kingdom only
And my life be to Thy praise;
Thou alone shalt be my glory,
Nothing in the world I see.
Thou hast cleansed and sanctified me,
Thou Thyself hast set me free.

In Thy truth Thou dost direct me
By Thy Spirit through Thy Word;
And Thy grace my need is meeting,
As I trust in Thee, my Lord.
Of Thy fullness Thou art pouring
Thy great love and power on me,
Without measure, full and boundless,
Drawing out my heart to Thee.

Oh, how marvelous; oh, how glorious,
Is my Savior’s love for me!
Oh, how marvelous; oh, how glorious,
Is my Savior’s love for me!

Two book reviews

I finished two of my Christmas presents!

sabrina.gifSabrina by Lori Wick is the second in the Big Sky Dreams series taking place in the little town of Token Creek, Montana. According to the Publisher’s Description at Christianbook.com,

Sabrina Matthews, a young prostitute in the rough frontier city of Denver, is befriended by a police officer and his wife. Because of their kindness, she listens to what they have to say about Jesus and believes in Him.

Sabrina stays with Danny and Callie until she’s ready to make a fresh start in a new town. She boards the train for the long trip to Token Creek in Montana Territory, where she meets Jeanette Fulbright and is befriended by the church family and many of the townsfolk there.

All is well until she finds herself falling for Pastor Rylan Jarvik, who has begun to care for her as well. Will she be able to tell him about her past? How will Rylan respond? A moving novel about past mistakes and forgiveness—both from God and people.

This is a little different subject matter for a Christian novel, but Lori handles it as discreetly as can be done. Among the many things that Sabrina learns is, in her compassion to reach others in the same predicament she was in, she still needs to handle things carefully and safely and needs to know when to set boundaries. But in some ways this contrasts nicely with some of the other townspeople who need to learn to expand their boundaries a little bit.

One little thing bothered me somewhat at first: the Pastor tells Sabrina at one point that once people know that he is available for them, he doesn’t feel the need to go and seek them out. In the context it almost sounded like lifestyle evangelism. I do believe your lifestyle should be such that it reflects the gospel and attracts people to the Savior, but there are times we need to seek people out just as the Good Shepherd does His lost sheep. But at that part of the story he is talking with her about her efforts to reach another woman from the profession she was once in, a lady she had already witnessed to and befriended, and he was trying to get across to her that she did not necessarily need to keep going into this lady’s neighborhood. So that makes sense.

Overall I enjoyed the story.

between-sundays.gifThe second Christmas present I finished was Between Sundays by Karen Kingsbury. It’s about an 8-year-old boy named Cory whose mother dies. Her best friend, Megan, takes Cory in as a foster son and wants to adopt him. Cory insists that his mother told him that his real dad is NFL star Aaron Hill. Another major character is Derrick Hill, a Christian NFL pro who has been a star and won two Super Bowls and in his final year. He had promised his youngest son he would win one last Super Bowl for him and wants to make good on his promise, but realizes God may have him where he is for the witness he can be to others on the team, particularly Aaron.

The book gives a peek into the world of pro football as well as the world of foster kids. It’s interesting and informative, and it many ways I enjoyed it, yet it’s not my favorite Kingsbury book, and personally I don’t believe it’s one of her best. There were some mistakes that I am really surprised made it past the editor, an excess of sentence fragments, and the end seemed a little too fairy-tale-ish. The Publisher’s Weekly review on Christianbook.com echoed some of my thoughts, but the reader’s review were enthusiastic, so don’t take my word for it. 🙂 I did like Derrick’s character and his relationship with his family, especially his wife, and I did like Aaron’s journey. And the window into the world of foster care reveals many needs there.

Let me take a moment and say that I love to read and love to share that passion with others. I love to discuss books I have read with others. That’s the main reason I do book reviews. But I am going to be honest: if every review was glowing and marvelous, they wouldn’t seem genuine. In an interview about writing quality book reviews, Dr. Jim Hamilton says, “Sometimes people in our culture are so fixated on being nice that they won’t tell the truth. If a book is bad, we should find a way to lovingly, appropriately say so in a godly way. If we refuse to tell the truth, we’re not honoring the Lord and the people reading the review won’t be well served.” I don’t think I have ever said any book I have written about here is bad, but if I felt one was, I could only be honest if I said so: similarly, if I think a book is good overall but has a few problems, I feel I need to express that. I wouldn’t want someone to buy or read a book on my recommendation and then be disappointed or wonder why in the world I said it was so good when it had this or that problem.

I can only share my own opinion, after all. If yours is different, by all means feel free to say so, as long as you do it in a civil manner. 🙂

Saturday Photo Scavenger Hunt: Skinny

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Theme: Skinny | Become a Photo Hunter

The first and only subject that came to mind for this category is my youngest son, Jesse.

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This was on his 14th birthday last September. He’s about 5’9″ or 5’10” and weighs 134 lbs. (though I am surprised it’s that much). When he was younger his brothers used to tease him about using him for a starving kid’s commercial. Somehow he got all the skinny genes that the rest of us missed — and he munches all the time.
Believe it or not, he started life as a 12 lb. baby. It was kind of funny — he was born in a women’s hospital where the only babies were newborns, and they didn’t have any diapers that would fit him. Someone had to go out and buy some. We’re not sure where the weight then came from — I didn’t have gestational diabetes that pregnancy and my weight gain was the most moderate of the three, and the quickest to get back to normal afterwards. He didn’t look fat when he was born — just bigger than you average newborn.

Show and Tell Friday: Magnets

Show and Tell Kelli at There’s No Place Like Home hosts “Show and Tell Friday” asking “Do you have a something special to share with us? It could be a trinket from grade school, a piece of jewelry, an antique find. Your show and tell can be old or new. Use your imagination and dig through those old boxes in your closet if you have to! Feel free to share pictures and if there’s a story behind your special something, that’s even better! If you would like to join in, all you have to do is post your “Show and Tell” on your blog, copy the post link, come over here and add it to Mr. Linky. Guidelines are here.“

As I was getting something to drink out of the refrigerator last night and noticed a couple of my magnets, I decided on a whim to highlight some of them for my Show and Tell today. I enjoy looking at other’s people’s refrigerator doors when I visit their homes. It’s like a little window into their personalities.

Refrigerator

Amidst the coupons, notices, and missionary prayer cards, here are some of my favorite magnets.

I don’t remember where I got this one, but I love it.

Magnet

My mom gave this to me…

Magnet

and these Boyd’s Bear ones.

Boyd's Bear magnets

Here is another Boyd’s Bear one given to me by my friend Carol. It came with a refrigerator notepad with the same bear on it.

Boyd's Bear magnet

I love the verse on this one. I don’t remember where I got it.

Magnet

I think the one on the left came with a stationery set my mom gave me. The ones on the right were made by Becky at Sweet Cottage Dreams. She put them in as “extras” in a package I ordered from her for the Christmas craft fair. Aren’t they adorable?

Magnets

This one is kind of silly but I still love it. It’s another one from my mom. It used to be a reindeer, but its antlers broke off. Now I think it looks like a bear.

Magnet

I got this one at a craft fair, I think. I had been looking for something to indicate whether the load in the dishwasher was clean or dirty to prevent questions about it from being hollered called towards me from the kitchen (but I do still get the question sometimes). 🙂

Magnet, dishwasher indicator

We made these one year as favors for our church’s ladies’ luncheon. This was our theme verse. I designed it on the computer, printed it out on cardstock, then we laminated it and put a magnet strip on the back.

 

Magnet

This one has certainly seen better days. I think one of the kids made it for Vacation Bible School. It’s colors are based on the Wordless Book, which I am sure many of you have heard of: it is a tool to present the gospel to children, a book with no words but colored pages which represent a spiritual truth. Black symbolizes out sin; red, the blood of Christ shed to take away our sin; white, ours souls washed clean from sin when we believe on Christ; gold, heaven;, and green growth.

I’ve enjoyed reminiscing about these and the people who gave them to me.

Please do leave a comment if you stop by so I know you were here.

Know and Tell Friday

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To Know Him hosts Know and Tell Friday and asks this week:

Question 1: Favorite season and why?

It would be hard to choose between fall and spring. Both are a relief from the extremities of the previous season with milder temperatures. I love the colors and crispness and coolness of fall, the warmth and blooming of new things in spring after a cold, barren winter.

Question 2: How many times have you moved in your life?

If I only count the moves to a different state or city rather than within a city, as our hostess did…Let’s see… four times as I was growing up, once when I got married, twice since being married. It’s a challenge every time, but I think the Lord has something for us in every place.

Question 3: What kind of chicken wings do you like? Mild, medium, hot, or singe your eyebrows off hot? 

I am not much of a chicken wings fan, but if I eat them I prefer mild.

Question 4: Which is worse? Shopping for Jeans or a bathing suit?

I haven’t done either in a long time, but I would say bathing suit.

Question 5: What is your favorite kind of pizza?

I like pepperoni and sausage together. I think my favorite place to order it from is Papa John’s, but we like to get it from different places different times.

Bonus Questions
Question 6: What is your favorite book of the Bible and why?

That’s a hard one, but probably the Psalms. Though our circumstances are different, I can identify with a lot of David’s struggles and feelings and his wrestling through a problem to refocus his heart on the Lord. It’s nice to know someone who was “a man after God’s own heart” wrestled with some of the same things we do.

Question 7: Think Evangelism…I assume that most of my readers are Christians… I post a lot about my walk with Christ and it seems most people that comment encourage me in my journey. Saying all of that, what kind of witness (telling others about Christ, spreading the gospel) are you?

(Ouch!)  This is the area where I fail the most. I want others to hear the gospel and be saved, but when I think I should speak to someone personally, I find all kinds of reasons why it is not a good time or why they really don’t want to hear it. I am fine with writing the gospel and have several times: it’s just personally speaking to someone where I stumble. I suppose that comes from being reserved and avoiding confrontation anyway, but also because some family members have flat out said they didn’t want anyone to talk to them about it.

I hope those reading will feel free to join in on this weekly meme. It’s a interesting way to get to know people and it’s small enough that it’s easy to visit all the other participants. If you do join in, please let me know! And if you are a participant visiting others, please do leave a comment and let me know you came by.

Booking Through Thursday: Finding favorite authors

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The Booking Through Thursday question for this week is:

  1. How did you come across your favorite author(s)? Recommended by a friend? Stumbled across at a bookstore? A book given to you as a gift?
  2. Was it love at first sight? Or did the love affair evolve over a long acquaintance?

I found Terri Blackstock and Dee Henderson when I was looking in the Christian fiction genre for something my mom might like. My mom’s tastes ran along the lines of action, mystery, suspense type novels, which wasn’t quite to my tastes (then), but I wanted to choose books I thought she might like. I wanted to read them first both so I would know what I was giving her and also because, sad to say, all Christian fiction is not created equal: some just plain isn’t written well (though you could say that about any genre) and in some either the doctrine or the practice is a little “off.” I feel I can read the latter type on my own and exercise discernment and still benefit from the book, but I am wary of giving that kind to someone else.

Looking on the shelves of the Christian bookstore fiction section, somehow I came across Terri Blackstock’s Newpointe 911 series about a group of “first responders” — firefighters, police officers, and paramedics — who were friends in a town in Louisiana. I was hooked. I was riveted. Not only were the stories compelling page-turners, but the characters were so real, so genuine that I felt I knew them, that they could have been my neighbors. They were flawed, as we all are, yet learning and growing. Truth, beauty, and poignancy were hallmarks of the series. I found Dee Henderson’s O’Malley family series in the same way and had a similar reaction. Both of these authors became ones whose next works I eagerly anticipate.

Sharon Hinck has become a similar author to me within the last year. I found her on the same bookstore’s shelves when none of my favorite authors had anything new out and I was looking for something good to read and found The Secret Life of Becky Miller. I guess you could call it “mommy lit,” but I think it appeals to a wider audience than just moms. It’s rollicking good fun but contains deeply heartfelt crises and spiritual truths as well. Sharon has become another “must read” author.

An older lady who spoke at a Mission Prayer Band meeting when I was in college got me started reading missionary stories and biographies, and that has had a major impact on my life.

Among the classics — Charles Dickens, Laura Ingalls Wilder, Louisa May Alcott, and others — I think I must have been exposed to them in childhood, probably in school, and as an adult sought them out again.

I’ve discovered some after seeing a film version of their work: L. M. Montgomery and Tolkien were among those.

I also find favorite books from friends’ recommendations. My to-be-read list has grown considerably since I started blogging and discovering other book-lovers!

50 things learned in 50 years

My son sent me a link today to a Chicago Tribune’s columnist Eric Zorn’s 50 things he learned in 50 years. Since I just turned 50 myself this past year I thought it was an interesting exercise, though I wouldn’t agree with his perspective on every point.

I especially liked

4. The first person to use the expression “Get a life!” in any dispute is the loser.

and

33. The 10-minute jump start is the best way to get going on a big task you’ve been avoiding. Set a timer and begin, promising yourself that you’ll quit after 10 minutes and do something else. The momentum will carry you forward.

I might do this when my next birthday comes around in August. I’ll have to set aside a file and jot things down as I think of them between now and then — if I try to do it then I know I’ll go blank.

Time Travel Tuesday: Valentine’s Day edition

My Life as Annie’s weekly Time Travel Tuesday question for today is:

It’s almost Valentines Day! So to give us all some good ideas, travel back to the funnest gift you gave your valentine and/or the most special thing your honey did for you on Valentines Day!

We don’t usually do a whole lot for Valentine’s Day, though it is one of my favorite holidays. I have some heart-shaped cupcake pans that I use for treats for the day (usually just a boxed cake mix and frosting pink or red decorating sugar or sprinkles over the top) and I usually buy a card for everyone. I also have heart-shaped mini cupcake pans and have sometimes made little heart-shaped muffins to go with breakfast: one year I sent some with Jesse for his class.

One year I made up a big card out of poster board and used candy bars within the sentences for certain words (this wasn’t an original idea — I think I had seen it in a magazine). Another year I made a little scavenger hunt — I put clues on sides of a heart and hid them, with some kind of treat being the final “find.” The kids really liked that at the time and begged for it the next year, but making up the clues for where to hide things had been the hardest part, and I didn’t think I could do it again.

The kids used to make cards, and I miss that. And it’s funny, though I dreaded in some ways making up the little Valentine’s box for Jesse’s class Valentines, in a way I kind if miss that, too. Since he is a guy, of course, and doesn’t like all the hearts and lace that I would, I tried to find different ideas. One year his box looked like a space ship, another year it looked like an alligator. There was a magazine put out for Scouts that used to have good ideas for that kind of thing, and we enjoyed working on it together once we got going.

The church we attended when we first married had a “Sweetheart Banquet” in February, and that was always fun. It was the only event where the ladies didn’t have to make the meal: it was catered, and there were skits and a devotional.

Other than that we try to focus the day on the family rather than just my husband and I as a couple.