Monday, September 29, 2008

It Never Ends!

Today I am off to the paint store to buy more white stain.
Here is what we accomplished last Saturday!



They really earned those M&M's!

Thursday, September 25, 2008

Delight

Seeing with my own eyes

a longing fulfilled.....

how we love this little nephew and his mama!



Wednesday, September 24, 2008

Today is the Day

The triplets are here!
Just past 32 weeks, their Mama was such a trooper,
and today
Blake, Cameron and Madison (Maddie)
made their appearance
and are all doing well.
Weighing in at just under 4 pounds,
they are expected to be out of the NICU
and home withing two weeks.
I can't wait to hold my nephews and niece!
Miracles, each one.
Psalm 118:24
This is the day the LORD has made;
let us rejoice and be glad in it.

Which one?


I have been pondering the Fruit of the Spirit.....
and find that I crave His peace the most.
So many of the wrestlings I have in my flesh
would be done if I walked daily infused
with His Peace.
(Of course,
I could use more patience and self-control,
and probably more joy and
definately more kindess,
and goodness,
lots more gentleness and yep,
love, too. )




John 16:33
"I have told you these things,

so that in me you may have peace.

In this world you will have trouble.

But take heart!

I have overcome the world."


How about you?
What do you seek to walk in more everyday, and why?

Tuesday, September 23, 2008

Running Over

"Give, and it will be given to you.
A good measure, pressed down,
shaken together and running over,
will be poured into your lap.
For with the measure you use,
it will be measured to you."
~
Blessed beyond measure,
my cup overflows.
Contentment finds me even here
in the darkest place.

Monday, September 22, 2008

To my Little Girl


How I miss you, my little Ellie, and think of you!

I remember
You are three months old now,
in that place without time.

My adorable, kissable,
cooing and smiling baby girl.
If only you were here...

I love you.

Friday, September 19, 2008

Listen with Kindness, Please?


Oh, the comfort
—the inexpressible comfort of feeling safe with a person —
having neither to weigh thoughts nor measure words,
but pouring them all right out,just as they are,
chaff and grain together;
certain that a faithful hand will take and sift them,
keep what is worth keeping,
and then with the breath of kindness
blow the rest away.
~Dinah Craik

Here on my blog I try to keep my words to a minimum.
Somehow in real life I have a much harder time.
Is all my conversation filled with grace
and wisdom and love,
or am I just a clanging cymbal,
harsh and grating to all who hear?
Tears sting in my eyes, and I am sick with remorse...
was my heart heard?

Wednesday, September 17, 2008

The Day Trip

Since our last few camping trips have been catagorized at "Miserable"
and we just sold our old motorhome to help pay for the surgery,
we have embarked on what is now fondly called
The Day Trip
(involves no pajamas,
no breakfast items and
no more than three changes of clothes!) I was really having fun when we passed this old church,
with a cemetery beside it.
How I wish that churches still had cemeteries!

To the little lake for a quick paddle around in

Grandpa's canoe!

It was a great day.

New Things

You may not have noticed this about me,
but I am crazy to try new things.
Especially if they are:
1. free
2. old-fashioned
3. nostaglic
So I have taken to putting
my hair up in pin curls at night,
reminding me oh so much
of my great-grandmother!

Tuesday, September 16, 2008

8


happy years.
I love you, Mr. Wonderful!




Tuesday, September 9, 2008

Ode to Dr. Suess

Pure genius, I say.
Braden reading his first book.
Hooray, what a day!

Monday, September 8, 2008

Glorious September

The colors get me every year,
leathery purples and reds,
giving way to juicy, soft yellow.

Saturday, September 6, 2008

Learning to be Content

Being parents never ceases to be our hardest job ever.
Who knew what would bring us the most happiness
would also bring us the most frustration,
the most sense of inadaquacy,
the most exhaustion?

Being mommy and daddy has shown us the depth of our own sin and selfishness like nothing else could. Not only do we struggle with our own sin, but in the war against sin in our children, we are constantly amazed at the blatant desire for more. Even after we have done something totally new, amazing and fun......

So we started telling the boys this:
"When you feel like whining and crying, stop it and be thankful. "
Come to think of it, I need that motto
probably even more than they do.

Tuesday, September 2, 2008

Made New

I have rested on the couch
more
than I have in the last 6 years
put together,
knitting and reading and sleeping.
Just two short weeks after surgery,
I am bursting with energy,
yet trying not to overdo.
This time of recovery, while my body mends,
has also felt like a fresh beginning in my heart.
The wounds are healing.
...may the words of my mouth and the meditation of my heart be pleasing to you, O Lord, my Rock and my Redeemer. Psalms 19:4