How fun is that! I have a Kanzan cherry tree (non fruit-bearing) that is blooming beautiful, delicate pink flowers. Gorgeous! I was so worried that the blossoms would die during our last frost--even to the point of praying for their safety! Each day more blossoms emerge, and my heart fills with joy. Sometimes the simple pleasures in life bring me a surety that all will be well. Seeing the care with which each branch, twig, leaf and blossom is created makes me think of the care that God has taken in creating each one of us. Down to the last hair on our heads, says Scripture!
I find myself thinking about people, and how much God loves each one of us. I pray that my encounter with my fellow man will be an opportunity for God's love to move through me and to me, for every encounter with another is an encounter with Christ.
As for how things are going on the homefront, it's been pretty busy! Sebby had his third birthday, and at his party I learned that Leah & Joey are going to try to work out their relationship and not pursue getting divorced. Hurray! There are lots of details surrounding that, but the plan is that Joey will move to a different house at the end of May, and Leah will join him at the end of July when the lease on the sublet she has expires. Evie is planning to live in an apartment with some friends some time before she starts school @ EMU, and Bernadette has fully moved back home for the summer, and will start at GVSU in the fall. She's going to room blind with three other women in an apartment on campus.
Monday is Dave's birthday (he'll be 50!) so we're having the kids over tomorrow to celebrate. I'm looking forward to that! Have a wonderful day, and I'll be back in touch as soon as I can.
Saturday, May 3, 2008
Monday, April 7, 2008
What a Beautiful Day!
Somehow my wilted spirit is being lifted just by this gorgeous day, and some time to chill. I have been stretched lately, and not without pain, but I know that all will be well. God is much bigger than any of the circumstances we find ourselves in, and I am truly blessed.
Tomorrow Evie & I will be joining Judy Darnell in serving lunch to the homeless in Detroit. Seeing others in such pain isn't easy, and I'm a little apprehensive about it. I'll keep you posted on how it goes.
Tomorrow Evie & I will be joining Judy Darnell in serving lunch to the homeless in Detroit. Seeing others in such pain isn't easy, and I'm a little apprehensive about it. I'll keep you posted on how it goes.
Wednesday, February 13, 2008
A Surprise for our Anniversary
Sunday the kids surprised us with a fabulous meal at Argiero's in Ann Arbor, and then presented us with a new savings account which they opened for us, and plan to contribute to over the next year for our 25th anniversary celebration. We have talked about going to Europe for a long time, and they wanted to help us realize that dream. What an awesome family we have!! Thank you Leah, Joey, Sebastian, Mike, Bernadette, Evie, Tony & Jacquie
Tuesday, February 12, 2008
Our 24th Anniversary
Dave and I celebrated our 24th anniversary, and man was it fun!!! The kids had told us to leave the 10th free, because they had a surprise for us, so we went out Saturday night. We had dinner at the Common Grill (excellent food!) and then went to the Purple Rose Theatre where we thoroughly enjoyed Vino Veritas, a play about two couples and how their relationships are affected by truth serum that three of the four friends drink.
Thursday, January 17, 2008
Happy New Year!
Happy New Year!!! I can't believe it is 2008! Where does time go? The last month was very full, with recovery from surgery in the midst of all of the holiday hubbub. Dave did the lion's share of shopping & wrapping, and we also had help from my women's group and of course our family.
Although we couldn't celebrate our regular traditions to the extent that we prefer, we still had lots of good times. Usually St. Nick comes to our home on the evening of December 6, but for some reason he couldn't this year! We aren't quite sure why he didn't show, but as Evie so aptly put it, "Wow! First time in all these years that we didn't follow our tradition, and we lived!!" True. We lived! It is interesting how stockings appeared mysteriously a couple of weeks later though...but Epiphany wasn't celebrated with our usual cake (with three foil balls that determine our kings that year), or with our C-M-B (Caspar, Melchoir & Balthazaar) blessings...hopefully we can still do that!
Our annual time with Dave's mom & siblings on Christmas Eve was really fun. The white elephant gift exchange is always enjoyable, and this year Tony was #1. He liked that! He ended up with a russian hat and a russian bottle of vodka, (which he promptly gave to Mike as a Christmas present)! That gift was quite a hit as it came all the way from Moscow where my nephew Ryan is an embassy guard with the Marines. We then went to Midnight Mass for the first time! We attended Holy Trinity Student Parish. It was so inspiring for me. They began with several Christmas carols, sung beautifully, and it really brought me into Christ's presence. I'm so glad we went.
Christmas Day is traditionally very low-key, happy, chill-out time for all of us. The older kids come home early, if they haven't spent the night here, and we begin our activities around 9am. It is so fun having Sebastian here--he loves the present opening time! It is such a blessing to have all the kids here and to have that time together as a family. Every one of us looks forward to it. Later in the afternoon some of us went to my moms, where we celebrated with her & others who came.
I'll save other stories for another time so that you don't get blog-bogged! Hey, did I just create a cool catch-phrase?
Wednesday, December 19, 2007
On the Road to Recovery
Greetings, Friends!
I am two weeks into recovery from major surgery (feminine matters), and am feeling pretty good. I was able to stop taking the heavy-duty pain killers a week after surgery, and am now just using ibuprofen as needed. My family has been amazing; they stayed with me in the hospital, help me at home, and still lift things for me when needed! All of my brothers and sisters who live in town came to see me (and the other two called), as well as many other friends and family members. I am very blessed, and the outpouring of support has been magnificent!
My children have been at my side from the beginning. Those who were able to stay with me in the hospital did so for an entire day, and others came as possible. They have brought me gifts, joy, a welcome home sign, game times, laughs, and kindness. Sebastian has spiced up our otherwise humdrum evenings once or twice, and brought much laughter to our home. What a wonderful family we have!!! Of course the kids are helping out more around here too, with extra chores and driving and patience with what isn't happening, such as our annual St. Nicholas Day visits! St. Nick wasn't able to come this year, and everyone accepted that as graciously as could be imagined.
Last weekend I had the privilege of attending Diane's commencement ceremony where she received her PhD. She treated the entire family to a weekend of celebration at a luxurious Radisson, including all meals. We were pampered to no end! She is an example to me of a woman of quite strong faith, character, and physical stamina! Diane never complains, and has worked incredibly hard for her achievements, all the while attending to the needs of others, and doing so with joy and gratitude. You go, girl!!!
Today I also want to express my deep love for my husband, Dave, without whom my life would just not be the same. He is my better half, my best friend, and the source of so much of my earthly happiness and serenity. Dave knows how to love. He has loved me through thick and thin, and during this time of recovery, is caring for me like a precious gem. He responds generously to my requests for help, even if he is tired. Last night, for example, my feet were quite sore, and I asked him if he could rub them. His actions were not done with a hurried "can't wait to get this done" type of attitude, but instead with care, tenderness, and even patience. He is a truly great man, and I am honored to be his wife.
Thank you for reading, and feel free to post comments! I love to hear from you too.
I am two weeks into recovery from major surgery (feminine matters), and am feeling pretty good. I was able to stop taking the heavy-duty pain killers a week after surgery, and am now just using ibuprofen as needed. My family has been amazing; they stayed with me in the hospital, help me at home, and still lift things for me when needed! All of my brothers and sisters who live in town came to see me (and the other two called), as well as many other friends and family members. I am very blessed, and the outpouring of support has been magnificent!
My children have been at my side from the beginning. Those who were able to stay with me in the hospital did so for an entire day, and others came as possible. They have brought me gifts, joy, a welcome home sign, game times, laughs, and kindness. Sebastian has spiced up our otherwise humdrum evenings once or twice, and brought much laughter to our home. What a wonderful family we have!!! Of course the kids are helping out more around here too, with extra chores and driving and patience with what isn't happening, such as our annual St. Nicholas Day visits! St. Nick wasn't able to come this year, and everyone accepted that as graciously as could be imagined.
Last weekend I had the privilege of attending Diane's commencement ceremony where she received her PhD. She treated the entire family to a weekend of celebration at a luxurious Radisson, including all meals. We were pampered to no end! She is an example to me of a woman of quite strong faith, character, and physical stamina! Diane never complains, and has worked incredibly hard for her achievements, all the while attending to the needs of others, and doing so with joy and gratitude. You go, girl!!!
Today I also want to express my deep love for my husband, Dave, without whom my life would just not be the same. He is my better half, my best friend, and the source of so much of my earthly happiness and serenity. Dave knows how to love. He has loved me through thick and thin, and during this time of recovery, is caring for me like a precious gem. He responds generously to my requests for help, even if he is tired. Last night, for example, my feet were quite sore, and I asked him if he could rub them. His actions were not done with a hurried "can't wait to get this done" type of attitude, but instead with care, tenderness, and even patience. He is a truly great man, and I am honored to be his wife.
Thank you for reading, and feel free to post comments! I love to hear from you too.
Sunday, November 18, 2007
Glimpses of God's Goodness
It's hard to believe that it has been a week since I began this blog. Time seems to have flown by, and I have a couple of stories to tell you.
Yesterday we were watching the Michigan/Ohio State game on our only TV when during the 3rd quarter, it suddenly stopped working! I actually prayed this: "Dear God, would you please provide us with a TV for free? We don't have money for one right now, and I would really appreciate it. Thanks." Dave & I went out for the evening to see the U/M Men's Glee Club (Fantastic Performance!!!) and had a very enjoyable time.
Later that night, (shortly before midnight) I suddenly thought to go to one of my favorite Yahoo! Groups, "Ann Arbor Recycle" where folks freely give and receive items from one another. I requested a TV, and not a minute later, received an e-mail from someone saying they'd be happy to donate one of theirs to us; when I looked at the sender's name, I recognized that it was my own brother!! He just happened to see my message at that moment, was coming to our neighborhood the following day, and offered to bring it to us! So less than 24 hours after ours broke, we had one back in our living room, and it works very well. To me, that is the magnificence of a God who cares about the very minute details of our lives!
Another little story from the weekend: I read an article in the paper about children who are abused, and will be going to a meeting tomorrow night that teaches folks how to recognize the signs that children are being abused, and for some reason between those two things and some others, I started having a hard time with my thoughts regarding my own upbringing and the pain I felt at that time. While in the shower, I was crying, walking the edge of despair, when I remembered that Jesus is my friend, and I could talk to him about it. So I asked him to somehow bring healing and help me not to become self-centered or bitter, but forgiving and loving. The neat part of this situation is that the lines of communication opened up a bit with my family, and I was able to talk to some of my kids about how I was feeling and why. They were very supportive, encouraging, kind, and loving. The goodness of God shone through them and reached the depths of my pain, bringing joy and healing; I knew that I wasn't alone, and that I am loved and cherished by God and by my family.
Ah, sweet magnificence: hiding behind every corner, just waiting to be found!
Yesterday we were watching the Michigan/Ohio State game on our only TV when during the 3rd quarter, it suddenly stopped working! I actually prayed this: "Dear God, would you please provide us with a TV for free? We don't have money for one right now, and I would really appreciate it. Thanks." Dave & I went out for the evening to see the U/M Men's Glee Club (Fantastic Performance!!!) and had a very enjoyable time.
Later that night, (shortly before midnight) I suddenly thought to go to one of my favorite Yahoo! Groups, "Ann Arbor Recycle" where folks freely give and receive items from one another. I requested a TV, and not a minute later, received an e-mail from someone saying they'd be happy to donate one of theirs to us; when I looked at the sender's name, I recognized that it was my own brother!! He just happened to see my message at that moment, was coming to our neighborhood the following day, and offered to bring it to us! So less than 24 hours after ours broke, we had one back in our living room, and it works very well. To me, that is the magnificence of a God who cares about the very minute details of our lives!
Another little story from the weekend: I read an article in the paper about children who are abused, and will be going to a meeting tomorrow night that teaches folks how to recognize the signs that children are being abused, and for some reason between those two things and some others, I started having a hard time with my thoughts regarding my own upbringing and the pain I felt at that time. While in the shower, I was crying, walking the edge of despair, when I remembered that Jesus is my friend, and I could talk to him about it. So I asked him to somehow bring healing and help me not to become self-centered or bitter, but forgiving and loving. The neat part of this situation is that the lines of communication opened up a bit with my family, and I was able to talk to some of my kids about how I was feeling and why. They were very supportive, encouraging, kind, and loving. The goodness of God shone through them and reached the depths of my pain, bringing joy and healing; I knew that I wasn't alone, and that I am loved and cherished by God and by my family.
Ah, sweet magnificence: hiding behind every corner, just waiting to be found!
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