Dear May,
Oh, you sure kept us busy, month of May. Maybe next year we can take it a bit easier?
We traveled to the coast of Mexico and back and forth across the border and north in Texas and west in Texas. We finished the ESL school year and the University school year and the college school year and the high school school year. We welcomed family and celebrated moms and sent birthday presents out. We rejoiced with those who are rejoicing and we mourned with those who are mourning. We painted and cleaned and made messes, too. We attended meetings and more meetings. We made plans. We changed the plans. We graduated a student and by grace, hosted one big party to celebrate. We spent very precious time with friends and ate lunches and dinners together. We fed others and we fed ourselves. We ate some ice cream and we ate some tacos and we ate a lot of watermelon. I prayed and praised. And I prayed some more.
On this 31st day, I'm tired, but I'm thankful.
And wow May, you sure did finish with the loveliest of endings...
See you in 2016.
A bloggy place to think out loud. "Here's my heart, O take and seal it, seal it for thy courts above." (Come Thou Fount of Every Blessing, v. 3)
31 May 2015
150/365
Fear and discouragement aren’t the order of the day; faith and peace are.
- Scotty Smith, Everyday Prayers
which has nothing to do with butter, but everything to do with a very full month.
30 May 2015
29 May 2015
148/365
Earth laughs in flowers.
- Ralph Waldo Emerson
(umm... so sorry, friend, that your daughter plucked this little lovely from your plant to give to me. But, oh, what a sweet gift to receive!)
147/365
the blessing of friends today:
- chicken salad and good lemonade and rich lacey cookies and two and a half generations of women sitting around a table for lunch.
- borrowing the young one who will still play Princess Monopoly with me.
- figuring out how to convince her that I can almost always give her a ride and figuring out how to save my number in her phone.
- laughing about invisible tattoos.
- text and email I do not expect.
- a shared recipe that just might save my sanity.
- strength for today and bright hope for tomorrow.
27 May 2015
146/365
craft·y
ˈkraftē/
adjective
adjective: crafty; comparative adjective: craftier; superlative adjective: craftiest
1. clever at achieving one's aims by indirect or deceitful methods."a crafty crook faked an injury to escape from prison"
synonyms:
cunning, wily, guileful, artful, devious, sly, tricky, scheming, calculating, designing, sharp, shrewd, astute, canny; Moreduplicitous, dishonest, deceitful;
"a couple of crafty rogues”
"a couple of crafty rogues”
2. informal
of, involving, or relating to the making of decorative objects and other things by hand.
of, involving, or relating to the making of decorative objects and other things by hand.
"a market full of crafty pots and interesting earrings"
In this case, the second, not the first.
26 May 2015
145/365
“Today the word "hero" has been diminished. confused with "celebrity." But in my father's generation the word meant something. Celebrities seek fame. They take actions to get attention. Most often, the actions they take have no particular moral content. Heroes are heroes because they have risked something to help others. Their actions involve courage. Often, those heroes have been indifferent to the public's attention. But at least, the hero could understand the focus of the emotion.”
― James D. Bradley, Flags of Our Fathers
― James D. Bradley, Flags of Our Fathers
24 May 2015
143/365
"You have an unfair advantage. You carried five children. It made you strong."
- daughter to (Saturday Arm Wrestling Champion) mom
- daughter to (Saturday Arm Wrestling Champion) mom
142/365
“I've seen a look in dogs' eyes, a quickly vanishing look of amazed contempt, and I am convinced that basically dogs think humans are nuts.”
― John Steinbeck
and sometimes, they aren't so impressed with photography, either...
― John Steinbeck
and sometimes, they aren't so impressed with photography, either...
22 May 2015
140/365
I love the quality of childlike wonder. I love that my teen girls still get excited about collecting fireflies in a bottle. I love that they watch the glow bugs for a while and give them names and then shake those flying lights back onto the grass and into the dusky night.
20 May 2015
138/365
Sometimes a light surprises
The Christian while he sings;
It is the Lord Who rises
With healing in His wings:
When comforts are declining,
He grants the soul again
A season of clear shining,
To cheer it after the rain
The Christian while he sings;
It is the Lord Who rises
With healing in His wings:
When comforts are declining,
He grants the soul again
A season of clear shining,
To cheer it after the rain
In holy contemplation
We sweetly then pursue
The theme of Gods salvation,
And find it ever new;
Set free from present sorrow,
We cheerfully can say,
Let the unknown tomorrow
Bring with it what it may.
We sweetly then pursue
The theme of Gods salvation,
And find it ever new;
Set free from present sorrow,
We cheerfully can say,
Let the unknown tomorrow
Bring with it what it may.
Tomorrow can bring us nothing,
But He will bear us through:
Who gives the lilies clothing
Will clothe His people, too:
Beneath the spreading heavens
No creature but is fed;
And He Who feeds the ravens
Will give His children bread.
But He will bear us through:
Who gives the lilies clothing
Will clothe His people, too:
Beneath the spreading heavens
No creature but is fed;
And He Who feeds the ravens
Will give His children bread.
Though vine nor fig tree neither
Their wonted fruit should bear,
Though all the fields should wither,
Nor flocks or herds be there
Yet, God the same abiding,
His praise shall tune my voice;
For, while in Him confiding,
I cannot but rejoice.
Their wonted fruit should bear,
Though all the fields should wither,
Nor flocks or herds be there
Yet, God the same abiding,
His praise shall tune my voice;
For, while in Him confiding,
I cannot but rejoice.
136/365
“Now this is the commandment—the statutes and the rules—that the Lord your God commanded me to teach you, that you may do them in the land to which you are going over, to possess it, that you may fear the Lord your God, you and your son and your son's son, by keeping all his statutes and his commandments, which I command you, all the days of your life, and that your days may be long. Hear therefore, O Israel, and be careful to do them, that it may go well with you, and that you may multiply greatly, as the Lord, the God of your fathers, has promised you, in a land flowing with milk and honey.
“Hear, O Israel: The Lord our God, the Lord is one. You shall love the Lord your God with all your heart and with all your soul and with all your might. And these words that I command you today shall be on your heart. You shall teach them diligently to your children, and shall talk of them when you sit in your house, and when you walk by the way, and when you lie down, and when you rise. You shall bind them as a sign on your hand, and they shall be as frontlets between your eyes. You shall write them on the doorposts of your house and on your gates.
and right behind that is the exhortation from Micah 6:8-
He has told you, O man, what is good;
and what does the Lord require of you
but to do justice, and to love kindness,
and to walk humbly with your God?
and what does the Lord require of you
but to do justice, and to love kindness,
and to walk humbly with your God?
These remain as our prayer for you, Susannah-
that you would love the Lord your God with all your heart, soul, mind, and strength;
that you would love His teachings and hold tight to them;
that you would love others well, even better than yourself;
that you would know the breadth and the length and the height and the depth of the love of Christ;
that because of God's grace, you would be confident that there is nothing you can do that would cause God to love you more and there is nothing you can do that He would love you less;
and that is true of me and your dad, too.
Press on, eyes fixed, Susannah. We love you and we rejoice with you.
17 May 2015
13 May 2015
132/365
"But all may be done through prayer—almighty prayer, I am ready to say—and why not? For that it is almighty is only through the gracious ordination of the God of loving truth. On then, pray, pray, pray!”
- William Wilberforce, 1823
- William Wilberforce, 1823
12 May 2015
131/365
We're pretty sure that they decreased the size and increased the cost. But it was pretty good medicine, nonetheless.
130/365
I've decided that Mother's Day is hard. I want so much to honor my mom, and all those mothers who have been such an example to me. Yet, I hate the expectation of the day, knowing how short I fall as a daughter and as a mom. I hate that my kids apologize for not putting a photo up and not buying a "good enough" gift when really, a phone message and a scribbled note and a hand-drawn sketch and a hug before breakfast means much more. I hate that our situation is complicated, relationships that no Hallmark card ever describes well.
How much more grateful I am for grace, for riches I don't deserve, for ordinary moments of peace, for the sweet delight of ice cream cake, for seeing these people of ours grow and learn and mature? How much more beautiful the promise of eternity, and all things being made new?
(the photo- isn't it a sweet thing? Circa 1968, that's my great-grandma Gracie and my mom and my Grammy and me, all of us stylin' in our 60's wear...)
How much more grateful I am for grace, for riches I don't deserve, for ordinary moments of peace, for the sweet delight of ice cream cake, for seeing these people of ours grow and learn and mature? How much more beautiful the promise of eternity, and all things being made new?
(the photo- isn't it a sweet thing? Circa 1968, that's my great-grandma Gracie and my mom and my Grammy and me, all of us stylin' in our 60's wear...)
10 May 2015
129/365
For your steadfast love is great to the heavens,
your faithfulness to the clouds.
your faithfulness to the clouds.
Be exalted, O God, above the heavens!
Let your glory be over all the earth!
Let your glory be over all the earth!
- Psalm 57:10-11 (ESV)
07 May 2015
125/365
And so ends another academic year in the English as a Second Language ministry.
Oh how these faces cause me to smile! We have so very much to be thankful for-
our students, who come in week by week, who arrive for two more hours after already long days, who greet us cheerfully, who dare to make mistakes out loud, and who persevere even when making sense of this language seems so very nonsensical;
our staff, who are so very faithful, who are so very dependable, who serve and love so very well;
and our God, who provides exceedingly more than I can ask or imagine, who gives His gospel for every nation, tribe and tongue.
We are blessed.
See you in September, friends!
Oh how these faces cause me to smile! We have so very much to be thankful for-
our students, who come in week by week, who arrive for two more hours after already long days, who greet us cheerfully, who dare to make mistakes out loud, and who persevere even when making sense of this language seems so very nonsensical;
our staff, who are so very faithful, who are so very dependable, who serve and love so very well;
and our God, who provides exceedingly more than I can ask or imagine, who gives His gospel for every nation, tribe and tongue.
We are blessed.
See you in September, friends!
122/365
Yellow and gold as the new day dawns
Like a virgin unveiled who waited so long
To dance and rejoice and sing her song
And rest in the arms of a love so strong
No one comes unless they’re drawn
By the voice of desire that leads em’ along
To the redemption of what went wrong
By the blood that coveres the innocent one
No more separation
Between us.
- from "Beyond the Blue," by Josh Garrels
Like a virgin unveiled who waited so long
To dance and rejoice and sing her song
And rest in the arms of a love so strong
No one comes unless they’re drawn
By the voice of desire that leads em’ along
To the redemption of what went wrong
By the blood that coveres the innocent one
No more separation
Between us.
- from "Beyond the Blue," by Josh Garrels
121/365
Las cadenas de la muerte me quitó
Para mí ya no hay condenación
Hay libertad, libertad
Siendo esclavo del pecado me libró
En la cruz compró mi redención
Y libertad, libertad
Rompió mis cadenas
Me dio vida nueva
Y al fondo del mar echó mi maldad
Lavó mis pecados
Y me ha perdonado
Solo en el nombre de Jesús
Hay libertad
Yo proclamo al que en la cruz por mí murió
Y cambió mi duro corazón
Por libertad, libertad
El poder de su evangelio me salvó
Y no me avergüenzo del Señor
Mi libertad, libertad
- "Hay Libertad," by Jonathan Jerez (Sovereign Grace Music)
Para mí ya no hay condenación
Hay libertad, libertad
Siendo esclavo del pecado me libró
En la cruz compró mi redención
Y libertad, libertad
Rompió mis cadenas
Me dio vida nueva
Y al fondo del mar echó mi maldad
Lavó mis pecados
Y me ha perdonado
Solo en el nombre de Jesús
Hay libertad
Yo proclamo al que en la cruz por mí murió
Y cambió mi duro corazón
Por libertad, libertad
El poder de su evangelio me salvó
Y no me avergüenzo del Señor
Mi libertad, libertad
- "Hay Libertad," by Jonathan Jerez (Sovereign Grace Music)
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