Christmas time coming!

Poverty and the Poor – Dickens and the Victorian City (http://dickens.port.ac.uk/poverty/)

Do you celebrate Christmas by believing Jesus the Christ was born on a Christmas Day and died for us on an Easter Day? Do you celebrate Christmas by buying gifts/present for your family or loved ones?

Many years ago, for I am a deaf Christain and often celebrated by having a family together, going to the church and opened presents each year. I went to my sister and her family’s place many times or my mother’s home many times. My hearing partner is not Christain BUT deep down in his heart – he is a right person with kind, caring, sharing, respectful and love to me. For the last 9 years (except 3 times visit my old homes), our current house is open to anyone to come and visit us anytime, but each Christmas Day we choose to stay home with our two faithful dogs and not one single-family or person came over to see us on a Christmas Day. That is fine for them. We visited my mother and brothers the next day or a couple days for lunch for my mother live at the beach – roughly 55 minutes one way. We do not buy a lot of presents for our family, including my partner’s son’s young family.

I noticed many people complaining about the cost of the foods, petrol, bills to pay, buying high or reasonable price of the gifts for their children everyday throughout each year. My workplace – it is a Social Service – Methodist City Action under the Methodist Orgainsation, and we have so many low-income persons, solo mother or dad and people with disabilities who come to their cookery class and Mind Gym class.

I work with people with disabilities, including Deaf/Hard of Hearing, advocator for these people and supporting them by doing budgeting and literacy.

Many people do not think about Jesus or The Third Country, where there are thousands of people suffering from poverty, starving – receiving no food aids, even medicines.

Each year I gave out our vegetables and fruits such as feijoas from our garden or jams and chutneys even a cake to the people I supported them and gave to the Christain Food Banks and schools nearby. This is the way Jesus taught me, including my partner who gave away the favourites apricot jams, plum/tomatoes sauces and tomatoes chutneys to his mates at work.

Tomorrow it is a special day – The Third World Day of the Poor.

Jesus was not a rich man, he does not have a job, even a home. Jesus, the Christ Saviour, was born on a Christmas Day to his poor parents living in a stable or nearby cave-house or an inn with a stable. The date 25th may not be accurate because it was not listed in the Bible. In the Early Roman calendar as a holiday 25th December honouring Jesus‘ birthday appears in from 336 A.D.

My faith with Jesus the Christ is always with me each day wherever I go, I work, and I sleep. I learnt a lot about Jesus, his story and his works by spreading his Gospels. We do not have a lot of amounts of money for we do pay the bills, mortgage, rates, petrol and basic essential foods such as butter, milk, BUT we have riches in our hearts all the times. We use our skills to do productive works such as gardening, DIY around the house, budgeting our incomes and teaching other people as mentors so they can learn from us. This is what Jesus telling and sharing his stories with other people. This is God’s work for us to do the work for other people.

What is that rumbling, flashing lights, vibration?

Sleeping in the middle of the long hot night.
Feeling rumbling and rumbling from the bedroom floor. What on earth is that?
Dogs jumped onto our bed and cuddling close to me while my partner slept onward.
Dog One – Joseph jumped out of our bed and thudded onto his sleeping bed close by. Grumbling for there is no room for him on the bed.
Dog Two – Jazz crept closer to me, right up to my neck and chest. Barking and barking at the strange noise for she does not know or scent the sound before. Lazy Joseph can not be bothered to do a dog communicates to Jazz.
End up my partner for I know, he tells Jazz ‘Shut up”.

Frigging God sake!
Tried to shift Jazz out as she crept closer… Feeling the rumbling ongoing then suddenly flashing lights beaming through our windows. Bright shining lights going round and round!

Feeling the vibration coming through the echo of the noise for I can not hear without hearing aids. Yep! I am deaf, and so what!

Finally onward trying to sleep through a long hot night into the early morning. Suddenly more rumbling on the ground, flashing lights repeated through the windows and energetic vibration coming through.

Joseph farted when he heard the loud noise for I know that because I can smell it beside me. Yuck and revolting smell. Jazz shifted her body into a sleeping log in the middle – between of us. I am nearly on the edge of our bed.

Looking at the alarm clock – oh, sigh! It is 2am yet.

Mmmm, oh, boy? Figuring out what is that vibration and flashing lights going through a long hot night into the new hours of the morning??

Blast!

It is the hay harvest season and ploughing the farmland for the maize in our farm neighbour.

Finally came in the morning at 4am while my alarm clock pager which laid inside the pillow, vibrated, and it is time to get up for my partner to get ready for his work. We have got two separate alarm clocks – one ordinary alarm clock with sound for my partner and the second one is a special vibrated pager attached to alarm clock. Because I can not hear the sound of ringing or alarm go off. Grumbling for the lack of sleep!!

We let the dogs out for their runs and began to chase rabbits around. Preps Breakfast then preps lunch, dogs came back from their field and kiss my partner off to work… crawling back to bed at last… Set my own alarm time and sigh, hopefully, to gain more sleep until I go to work. Praying and praying!

Blast!
Dogs jumped onto the bed again and cuddling up tightly.

Oh Sigh! back to sleep slightly toward the edge of the bed.
Vibrating pager from the alarm clock rang. Time to get up BUT dogs do not want me to get up as Jazz knead me down, pretending to sleep onward.

What a sight through our neighbour farmland!!

Hays into the huge bales and ready for pick up!

The field has been ploughed and ready for the maize to be planted.

https://mdagrispares.com/ploughing-3/