"Take off your shoes.....When a new person comes into your life like a mystery about to unfold and you find yourself marveling over the frailty and splendor of every human being." Macrina
Friday, June 12, 2009
Good Friends Good Times
Thursday, June 11, 2009
Presenting......
Monday, June 8, 2009
Filled with Fun Weekend!
Very fun, full weekend!! So thankful that Bre made the long road trip up here!!
Tuesday, June 2, 2009
Presence
How we love you
and hurt for you
And we prayed for you...
and there were still tears
and that empty space
but there was also
work to do
things to learn
old friends
a mountain hike
raspy puppy kisses
all sent
to remind you
you are not alone
God's ear to your heart
in a myriad of ways
and hurt for you
And we prayed for you...
and there were still tears
and that empty space
but there was also
work to do
things to learn
old friends
a mountain hike
raspy puppy kisses
all sent
to remind you
you are not alone
God's ear to your heart
in a myriad of ways
Sunday, May 31, 2009
Speak for the Creek
Loved her t-shirt that said "Speak for the Creek":-) It was a sweaty but fun bit of exercise on a beautiful day.
Friday, May 29, 2009
there is a moment
every once in awhile
when all seems right
in my little
part of the
universe
when all the kids
are happy
and healthy
and content
i hold the
moment
with gratitude
because too soon
i get the call that
the effects of the
Fall have encroached again
and brought a heart sadness
big or small
to one of them
And I rail against
the pain and I long
for the End of the story
the reality
of
no more death no more mourning no more pain
For that moment when
the perfect Parent will lovingly wipe
every tear from their eyes
when all seems right
in my little
part of the
universe
when all the kids
are happy
and healthy
and content
i hold the
moment
with gratitude
because too soon
i get the call that
the effects of the
Fall have encroached again
and brought a heart sadness
big or small
to one of them
And I rail against
the pain and I long
for the End of the story
the reality
of
no more death no more mourning no more pain
For that moment when
the perfect Parent will lovingly wipe
every tear from their eyes
Monday, May 25, 2009
Reading the beginning again
Just finished "I Dreamed of Africa" by Kuki Gallman - really interesting!
The book was fairly good sized and by the time I finished it I needed to go back to the beginning and scan through the names and details to see where certain characters and events entered the scene to make sense of the ending.
And I think that's what I need to do once in awhile with my life. To see the why and where and what of my life today, every now and then I need to go back through the earlier chapters. The twists and turns, the joys and tragedies, the people who have come and gone have all contributed to who I am today on Monday, May 25, 2009.
I just wrote an aunt from my dad's side and and an uncle from my mom's side and asked them to give me an update on the surviving siblings of my folks. This "Decoration" Day weekend has brought memories of visits Up North when we would visit the various cemeteries where loved ones were buried - bringing flowers, a few tears, gentle laughter, and stories of how they had touched our lives. As a child I didn't appreciate these visits and couldn't wait till the picnic afterwards but now I see the value.
Now I appreciate how the past shapes the present. Now I see how Grace and Providence are woven into each conversation, meal, funeral, birth, holiday....
The book was fairly good sized and by the time I finished it I needed to go back to the beginning and scan through the names and details to see where certain characters and events entered the scene to make sense of the ending.
And I think that's what I need to do once in awhile with my life. To see the why and where and what of my life today, every now and then I need to go back through the earlier chapters. The twists and turns, the joys and tragedies, the people who have come and gone have all contributed to who I am today on Monday, May 25, 2009.
I just wrote an aunt from my dad's side and and an uncle from my mom's side and asked them to give me an update on the surviving siblings of my folks. This "Decoration" Day weekend has brought memories of visits Up North when we would visit the various cemeteries where loved ones were buried - bringing flowers, a few tears, gentle laughter, and stories of how they had touched our lives. As a child I didn't appreciate these visits and couldn't wait till the picnic afterwards but now I see the value.
Now I appreciate how the past shapes the present. Now I see how Grace and Providence are woven into each conversation, meal, funeral, birth, holiday....
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