
So 10 years ago at 10:30 Am (yes I had a morning wedding) I married Mr John Nickel.
Love Love Love this man!!
Best 10 years ever!!







| Jade is not at work today- I will attempt again tomorrow!! The story continues................. | ||



I told them of a time in my life- after Hurricane Hugo that we had lost just about every material possession we had. The winds hit the island for 10 hours at 210 MPH. When we got to leave the room that the Lord kept us safe in- I found that my drawers were sucked out of the dresser, everything was wet and destroyed or just flat our missing.
I was going to TBC at that time- and had taken off that semester to stay at home and work. I just felt like the Lord told me to do so. So in obedience I did. I am so glad I was there for my parents as during the night- my Dad passed out with a “Stress Attack” I had to help my mother by literally holding the key in the dead bolt lock due to the pressure on the door.
Two weeks later when mail started to come into the island I had a box from my best friend at that time. It was Laura Coates. She sent me her Bible that her Pastor had given to her upon Graduation (one of her most favorite possessions). The outfit I always borrowed from her when I wanted to feel special. A pack of Fruit of the Loom underwear, and a box of ding dongs. Only your best friend in the world would send you a box like that- It was a pure Jonathan/David moment in my life. As I spoke that day- I really didn’t know if anyone was even listening after drinking warm tea, and digesting several calories of wonderful treats.
Imagine my shock on Saturday when a wonderful lady at church sent me a box- Do you know what was in it? Ding Dongs. Wow- Not only had she listened as I tried to minister that day- but she remembered- and she acted on it. Do people like this even exist anymore? I didn’t think so. BUT SHE DID.
That box of un-selfish Ding Dong giving probably ministered more to me than 20 preaching CDs. It came from her heart to mine.
I cried and laughed as I opened the box up and smelled of their goodness. John just stood there in amazement and starred at me- Ding Dongs? I said yes- Isn’t this the greatest ever.
I called my Mom- Woke her out of bed (she lives in a diff. time zone)- and Said Mom- you won’t believe it- God sent me a Ding Dong friend. She (of course) knew what I meant.
About three hours later at Pizza Hut I knew why the Lord had started my day of with the the Ding Dongs-for they were my strength while going through a rough situation.
The girls wanted Pizza Hut and so we hit their buffet. I was still not hungry at all- and was nibbling on my cardboard excuse of a piece when I saw her- a big bellied- full blown 8 month pregnant lady-being seated at the booth right next to us. I couldn’t believe it. Right next to us? Come on God. I am doing good – I am breathing – and I can talk in sentences again. But yes- she sat there. The tears started coming down faster than my Pizza Hut napkin could contain them. I had to leave. I didn’t want to spoil the girls and John’s meal. John returned with his plate and saw the pain in my eyes. Are you going to be okay honey? I said – I am going to go ahead and head out- you have the girls right?
What is wrong with Mama? Where is she going? The questions came pouring in.
Oh Mama has some Ding Dongs at home –she is going to eat those.
The 7 minutes home were flooded with tears. I had no numbers in my head- or cell phones that I wanted to call. I just wanted to get home and head to the freezer- For in it was a fresh box of ding dongs. They were all I needed. You see they represented the love, concern, and compassion of true friends. So what if I had a rough spot. The Lord has placed people in my life. People that will be there for you through thick and thin.
Who needs a bread stick- when you have manna from heaven in the circular shape of a Ding Dong!

Then I went to get my eyes examined! I have been surviving on the only pair of contacts left since Conference. So with all of the salt that has been plastered on them over the last few months- I felt like I was looking at the world through a screen door J.
I usually go to
I walk in to find the office over-run by people and no place to sit- I wait three deep to sign in- Sign in and stand by the wall. The lady says – are you Cylinda? I said yes- She said here are your forms. She said that I could fill them out in the examination room as they were busy. I fill all three of them out and wait to be called. She then bust in the door to tell me I needed to go out there and put my soda in the trash. I said I did not have a soda. She said well someone left it out there and no one is claiming it. I went out there and threw it in the trash (Just to ward off the evil stares). There was now an empty seat. She is back again. Maam I will have to tell you – we don’t take personal checks- I said fine. We also don’t take debit cards. I said fine. She said so I can only take a credit card. I said fine. She said do you have one with your name on it. I said yes. She said I will have to see ID too. I said fine. She said I will have to make sure you card will hold $154.00 before I can let you see the Dr. I again said fine. She took my card.
Okay she said- You are lucky- It went through. (lol)
So then she said- I am going to do your first part of your exam and I need you to do only what I say. I said okay. She said do you have contacts in? She said well then why didn’t you tell me. I said you just asked. She said now we have to get up -and go get a case and you have take them out. I said okay. She said do you know how to take them out? I looked at her like she was high and said yes- I have been wearing them since I was 16. She said okay.
I walk back into the room. She then tells me be still and only do what I say. Okay
I do my little test.
The Eye Doctor.
I walk in- He is in a polo shirt and khakis and is very casual. He asked how I am doing blah blah blah. Figures out my eye prescription- with is this better or this? One or Two? I hate that part. I feel like a complete looser as sometimes one and two look the same. I am like- is this a trick question? They look the same. He tells me to concentrate (I am)
He then looks at my eyeballs (while shining a light that could be used on a midnight crime scene). Do you have high blood pressure? No
Your veins look like someone who has high blood pressure. I said I went to the Dr three weeks ago and it was 120/80- had surgery last weekend and it was high- but I was stressed out. Well keep an eye one your blood pressure. I think you have it. (Okay I didn’t realize that I was not getting a complete physical by my “eye” Dr)
Also do you see these rings under your eyes?
The Dark Circles I say?
Yes- That is a sign of being tired-
Yes- I agree (I say)
Well you have rings all the way around your eyes- which are a sign of exhaustion and stress to the highest level.
Wow I think now I am getting a complete physiological analysis for free.
Yes- I said I have been going through quite a bit of stress for the past 6 months.
Well – he says- That would explain your High Blood Pressure then too? Huh?
I said- Well up until today- no one has told me that I have it- but I can get it checked out.
Well- whatever it is that is causing this much stress and pressure, and exhaustion in your life you need to just cut it out- It is not good for you-
Do you think? /
I walked out with my credit card receipt thinking- Wow for 154.00 dollars I don’t know if my eye insurance will cover it- I got a complete physical and psychological exam for free. I popped my head back in the door to look at his license just to make sure he really had gone to school- He had.
I just happed to get a bonus J
People –you crack me up.
Now I could tell you about the process of trying to order more contacts and glasses but who has the time to read another LONG BLOG J
Happy Monday!~

Valentines Day Card Fiasco
So Why is it that Valentines Day Cards are such a HUGE DEAL for kids? I remember when I was in Kindergarten and my brother was in 3rd grade that he woke up at 5 AM on Valentines Day to pick out cards- Try to find ugly ones for the girls and cool ones for the guys etc.
On Saturday- John had to work all day (along with Sunday) The girls had gotten their cards in from Current Magazine and were determined to do them. This is when I was still couch ridden and high on pain meds. They took them all out- They ordered the kind that had four animals with four packets of stickers to decorate your cards- and four people with four packets of stickers to decorate your people.
They divided all of them up- Seanna got 12 animals and 12 people.
Then Seanna folded all of hers into fourths and ripped them carefully. Emma decided she was going to just get the scissors and chop them up. This made Seanna so mad- she told Emma that she was ruining them. I ignored all of this. Then Seanna divided the four people and four animals out to make a pile of 8 cards and followed the abcd on both to find out which stickers went with which one (Up until this point in my life I thought that SAT test were hard- this was impossible)
Seanna made a list of each of her classmates. Signed her name on the cards and then put them in.
Emma on the other hand (who had chopped everything up) was now sorting them by “pretty” factor. This is so cute. This goes with this.
Seanna- No it does not – A goes with A
Emma- I don’t care
Seanna- You have to do it the right way
Emma- I want to do it the cute way
Seanna- They won’t look right when you do them
Emma- They will be cute
So I told Seanna let her do them the way she wants to – and you do them the way you want to. (again I was in pain and thumping mentally so I did not care). So ½ way through I said to Emma –who had heavily taped her envelops did you sign you name on each card? Sign my name? I have to sign my name? Ah yes Emma so they will know that they are from you.
Oh man
Well take the scissors and cut them open and then sign your name and tape them back. At this point the cards look like something found in a refugee camp that were used as placemats and napkins to refugees.
She finishes all of them and now is trying to remember who is in her class. She is asking me questions like-
You know the chubby girl in my class that has hair the color carrots and it is poofy and her mom is chubby and has the color of hair of carrots and is poofy- do you know her name?
Again- I am high on pain pills and am thinking Does Carrot Top have a sister who has a child in this class J
I said no-
Seanna says- Anna.
Next- Mom you know the boy we saw that time in Target that yelled at me- that was in my class –do you remember his name?
No
Seanna- Tyler?
Yes-
At this point- I am just wanting to shred all of her valentines day cards and suggest. Why don’t you go through the yearbook look at last years pictures and figure out how to spell them and who was in your class from that.
Emma- Great idea Mom
After 2 hours- The valentines day cards were complete.
I felt like a vegetable (corn I think)
I did not want to hear another thing about valentines day cards.
Tuesday- We get a note home from Emma’s Teacher to all students. This year we are asking all students to send in cards without addressing the envelopes – so that no one will be left out.
ARE YOU KIDDING ME? ALL OF THAT FOR THIS???
Emma started to cry- I about did with her-
I promised her – We will go out and buy new envelops and I would help her re-stuff.
I am thinking about sending a note into the principal abolishing Valentines Day Cards. The students should feel the love without the paper J




| Thank you all so much for your kind emails, comments, calls. I have not really grasped all of this yet. All I know is that the Lord giveth and the Lord taketh away- blessed be the name of the Lord!!! Love you all- Keep praying for Emma and Seanna- CN | |||



