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Tag: History
365 Snap Shots of Life Blog Challenge: Day 67
True friendship is a plant of slow growth and must undergo and withstand the shocks of adversity before it is entitled to the appellation. – George Washington
365 Snap Shots of Life Blog Challenge : Day 20
January 20,2012
Today I’m sharing some images I took of the goofy street names around my neighborhood. Also, I’ll give you a few facts about Henderson just in case you ever make your way down to Las Vegas and decide that it’s too crazy over there, then head on over to Henderson because it really is a BIG change of pace and scenery compared to that of wild Vegas.

My daughter and I found these street signs amusing. We figured they didn’t want to call the street Metal so they found a much fancier word like Tin. Then again, perhaps Basic/ Metal could be the gran-daddy of Heavy Metal Music which then would have drawn all the Heavy Rockers to this quiet neighborhood; much to the dismay of its peaceful residents… Yeah right! 🙂
Henderson celebrated its 50th anniversary in 2003. The township of Henderson emerged in the 1940s to supply the country with magnesium, the “miracle metal” of World War II. Although “born in America’s defense,” Henderson’s future after the war was uncertain until April 16, 1953, when city incorporation papers were signed.
Henderson was “born in America’s defense” ten years prior to its incorporation during World War II with the building of the Basic Magnesium Plant. The plant supplied the US War Department with magnesium for incendiary munition casings and airplane engines, frames, and other parts.
In 1988, the PEPCON rocket fuel factory became engulfed in fire. There were multiple explosions, some measuring over 3 on the Richter magnitude scale. Two people were killed. The explosion spurred the development of Henderson from industrial to the largely residential area it is today. There are no signs of the Pepcon explosion today, and the site now consists mostly of office buildings.

This street sign is a cruel joke. I live 6 hours from the lovely Pacific Ocean. Whoever named this street had to have been some thirsty, lone traveler marooned in the desert while hallucinating that the ocean was just over the next sand dune or cluster of cactus. Maybe he was waiting for “The Big One”, the quake that’s supposed to shake California right off the map. In that case I would have beach front property and this sign would not be lying and teasing desert dwellers anymore. Now THAT makes sense… whatever… 🙂
In 2006, Money magazine ranked Henderson 20th in its annual list of the top 100 places to live in the U.S.
Prevention magazine tapped Henderson in 2007 as the sixth best walking city in America, ahead of San Diego, California, and just behind Seattle, Washington. Henderson has more than 37 miles (60 km) of trails.
http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Henderson,_Nevada
-Eva Santiago copyright 2012
365 Snap Shots of Life Blog Challenge: Day 19
January 19,2012
For the next few days I’m posting photos of my neighborhood. This blog challenge inspires me to grab my camera and take it with me everywhere I go. Last Sunday I went for a short hike with my daughter Elena. I decided to put on my “tourist eyes” and challenged my self to look at my neighborhood as if I was on holiday, just passing through. It’s amazing how much a place can grow on you, then you take it for granted and it ceases being special anymore. During my self guided tour I found out what a rich little community I live in and I’m so glad I moved here. These images are part of large a mural that is on the wall of the 7-Eleven convenience store…amazing right? 🙂 Challenge yourself to put on your “tourist eyes” and view your surroundings as if you’re seeing them for the very first time. You’ll be surprised!
-EVA SANTIAGO copyright 2012
Day of Acknowledgment
Thanksgiving Day,
a day to give thanks,
should not just be a holiday,
but also a lifestyle,
with an attitude,
of gratitude.
Let’s never forget
why it is we truly celebrate,
or else we’ll only be feasting for naught-
having forgotten
the very ones who fought
so we could partake
in this amazing gift,
a treasure from heaven:
our FREEDOM.
That we seem to daily
take for granted.
Let our thanks be deliberate,
as we sit down with family to celebrate.
Oh, please America,
let us never stop our thanks,
let us always keep giving,
not only today on Thanksgiving.
America: Once one of the ten
lepers they were needing cleansing..
they reached out to be healed,
an then heaven touched them.
At once all ten were restored.

Nine of the ten ran off,
to live their lives without looking back.
Except for the one, America,
she came back on her knees in appreciation
to The One who healed,saved and restored.
Then she was blessed as a nation,
and she never ever since forgot
any of those who fought
for her freedom.
There are many who hate
gnashing their teeth everyday,
as they lay in wait
to see America fall on her face.
To see her crumble from outer space.
What they don’t realize,
is that America is great
because The One on His Throne,
sees her enemies and laughs,
and one day they’ll all be turned
from powder into stone.
Although America does stumble,
she was not made to break.
America is far from perfect,
if she was, she would be boring.
She is good… being made better.
Oh let us never forget!
We must never turn our backs
on those who have fought.
Our freedom was blood bought,
to make America great.
HAPPY THANKSGIVING DAY AMERICA!!
Eva Santiago
Copyright 2009

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The Bridge Across Forever
Is there a bridge across forever?
The bridge across forever,
you get there after traveling a while.
The people you travel with,
those who help you hold it together;
they wait for you,
on the bridge across forever.
Who ever it was you think you lost,
whoever you think you left behind;
they’re waiting for you-
on the bridge across forever.
Once there you’ll do a lot of looking;
you’ll look in the past,
you’ll look in the present…
your future awaits you…on the bridge across forever.
Eva Santiago Copyright 2011
Pictures
Pictures on my wall
make this house my home.
Pictures on the wall
tell visitors who I am,
where I’ve been,
what I have done.
Pictures on the wall-
keepsakes of loved ones close by
and others long gone.
Pictures on the wall
bring back who I used to be
and who I have become.
Pictures on the wall
whispering to me:
My kids are always growing tall,
they are growing up,
they WILL answer the call.
Pictures on the wall
take me far away places;
a mystical cascading water fall.
Pictures on the wall
recollections of what we had
when it was just you and I;
when you held me tight
and made me yours.
Even after a fight,
pictures on the wall
show I’ve faced many fears.
Pictures on the wall
after all these years,
quiet reminders
of all I hold dear.
Eva Santiago copyright 2011
Nothing IS Something!
BORROWED VS OWNED










