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Sunset at the Farm

To my sisters and I, my uncle's small beef farm is more then just a farm. It's out yearly get away from real life and can let our imaginations soar to the sky. Here, on one small plot of rural land, we live in a different way. Here, we have created lands such as Blemish, The Shire, Igslaba... all which dwell in our minds alone as we use boards, sticks, tarp.. anything we can find in order to make them come true for one short weekend.

Harvest Fest 2009

Mon Nov 2, 2009, 8:26 AM
  • Mood: Awestruck
  • Listening to: From the Inside Out; Light of the World
  • Reading: my math homework
  • Watching: The Two Towers
Saturday the 31st. Halloween to most people, but to me, a truly amazing afternoon and evening of fun, games, and drama. Our church annually puts on a huge party (of sorts) to provide a safe and fun place for the neighborhood kids and families to hang out and have fun. This year, we had an old fashioned carnival, and of course, the Gambles with Theater for the Thirsty. We started set up on Friday afternoon, and then did the finishing touches for two hours before the event itself on Saturday evening.

We had a pumpkin shoot, football toss, fishing booth, face painting, a history spot, crafts, a moon walk inflatable for jumping, a sing along and fire pits for making smores.

I ran the first shift at the fishing booth, then was a floater and filled in for others who needed a reprieve. This also gave me an opportunity to get some pictures, and see how many people actually came (which was quite a lot!)

After the two hours of carnival fun, Jerimiah and Vanessa Gamble ([link]) presented the story of Esther in a captivating drama entitiled "A Kingdom Tale." Although they did the same one two years ago, it was still an amazing and highly entertaining show. Just imagine, two people, acting out 16 different characters, and 11 songs to pull the story of Esther together in an unforgettable way. It was a night I will never forget.

Devious Info

  • Interests: Reading, writing, drawing, violin
  • Favourite movie: LotR trilogy
  • Favourite band or musician: Mark Schultz, Jars of Clay
  • Favourite poet or writer: Tolkien
  • Favourite style of art: photography, pencil
  • Tools of the Trade: wide variety of pens, pencil, my imagination, violin
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:bulletblue: The farm is not just a smelly dirty place, but a door to your full imagination

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Thanks again! Did you like the tree?

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:iconlirulin-yirth:
Thanks again!

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hey! thanks for the fav! how're you doing, btw? still doing a lot of RPing?

God bless! ~Ila

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