multitudes (149-198)

(photo credit- Sunrise 02 by chimothy27 @flickr- an Iowa sunrise taken one morning almost exactly a year ago)

Thy bounty is seen
in the relations that train us,
the laws that defend us,
the homes that shelter us,
the food that builds us,
the raiment that comforts us,
the continuance of our health, members, senses, understanding, memory, affection, will.
"Second Day Evening- Bounty," Valley of Vision

149. "None will long remain miserable who use aright the privilege of going to the mercy seat of a reconciled God in Jesus Christ." Matthew Henry
150.  the excitement of my kids preparing for the spring choir concert
151.  my faithful friends jumping in to help in the kitchen
152.  Papa in the audience
153.  Ethiopian dinner & an evening of precious fellowship ending in prayer
154.  craftsmanship beyond what we expected on the new porch rail
155.  safe travel, to and fro
156.  emerald green growth against deep dark and rich soil
157.  a rare evening with family, complete with mini-recital
158.  the view of the valley in Pennsylvania
159.  gracious and generous hospitality
160.  watching my kids make friends with MK's
161.  easy relationships that stand the test of time
162.  the foundation of our nation's heritage
163.  the service of those who gave their lives in battle
164.  cheerful text messages along the way
165.  kingdom work around the world
166.  those who support His workers faithfully
167.  "to have a passion for God is to have a passion for the nations."
168.  "we are characters in His story..."
169.  Ephesians 1:7- In Him we have redemption through His blood, the forgiveness of our trespasses, according to the .  riches of His grace, which He lavished upon us.
170.  thoughtful and curious questions during an afternoon with Spanish students
171.  the fellowship of believers
172.  a plan and a good prognosis
173.  how beautiful those old wood floors look!
174.  clean windows
175.  hearty welcomes and a meal to serve
176.  leftovers
177.  how clean is fresh paint!
178.  lilacs
179.  a bed of pink tulips
180.  rejoicing with an expecting mom
181.  catching up at Panera
182.  in person thank you's
183.  driving with the top down on a spring afternoon
184.  a phone call in the park
185.  return to Sunday worship
186.  "why is prayer necessary?  It is the chief part of thankfulness..."
187.  the poetry of Psalms
188.  a willing volunteer, an answer to prayer
189.  first birthday!
190.  family rituals
191.  lemons in a blue bowl
192.  a sweet email note
193.  the Sudanese kids
194.  a new Somali friend
195.  being schooled on the French Bible translation
196.  she who was lost is found
197.  hope for a buyer
198.  the stillness of morning

Sunday -ings

sitting with my feet up, computer on my lap

listening to kids playing Wii and the jingle of the dog collar

giggling at Gumbo talking to Harper on the phone

sipping Tazo Passion tea (though Citrus is still my favorite)

eating taco salad for dinner

admiring porcelain from this studio

basking in the shine of my newly refinished floors, and freshly painted walls and ceiling, and hand-washed windows

appreciating how very much we have been blessed by acts of service and kindness, and been plain and simply loved, recently

wondering if anyone will ever look at our house that is for sale

loving that the house is so very clean and neat

missing my books that have been packed and are in storage

planning to make some spiffed up version of this salad sometime soon

rejoicing to be paint free for two entire days!

studying Psalms for the ladies Sunday school class

dreaming about what the next few months will hold, and

purposing not to be anxious

wondering how tall that guy walking by really is!

resuming our normal routine tomorrow, after a week of house prep and a week of travel

mourning the "lasts"

watching The Amazing Race, our newest Sunday evening ritual, in just a little while

smiling at this VW commercial

going to bed early and

waking up early too

praising God for His mercies new every day, even today

on accountability. and transparency.

So with all of these boundaries and all of these safe guards and all of these great leaders and friends holding me accountable how could I ever be unfaithful to God and my wife? That’s not possible right? But I was unfaithful, despite all of my accountability.What I have discovered is accountability is useless.

Accountability is only as valuable as the transparency you and I offer in the context of that accountability

We have a unique ability as humans to BS each other. It is easy for me to fake you out. It is easy for you to lie to my face. It is easy to pretend like your marriage is better than it really is. It is easy to offer just enough accountability to make yourself look spiritual. At the same time that partial accountability can be so dangerous because you are not only fooling me, you are fooling yourself.

The truth is you and I can meet every Wednesday and I can lie to you. The truth is that you can have several circles of accountability and unless you are 100% transparent in at least one of those circles, implosion is on the horizon.

I am not saying you should be 100% transparent with everyone, but I am saying you should be 100% transparent with someone. I have two people in my life that if I am asked a question I give 100% of the truth; I withhold nothing. I know if I am struggling or need to confess something, or am in a dark place, I can share that with these two people.

One of the biggest mistakes I made in my life, my marriage and my ministry is I substituted accountability for transparency. Accountability without transparency is useless. It is easier in the short term to offer accountability and it seems more spiritual…but you experience more of the grace and mercy and love of Christ when you offer transparency.

from Accountability is Useless at RefineUs via Tara at Considerable Grace

tulips

Love the tulips. 
They are in my 'hood in abundance right now, and I rejoice.

Honestly, spring is a miracle to me this year...

tulip header art credit to printmakerjenn at etsy.com 

a week east

On the road again…

My family, minus one volleyball playing teen, hit the road for a 2400 mile round trip journey to the East Coast and back again. And a good trip it was!

We marveled at the beauty of spring, the many and varied shades of green, the deep dark soil prepped for planting, the brilliant colors of budding trees, the bright blue sky on the horizon.

We spent a night with family in Michigan, playing with cousins and trying not to get juked into the grossest jellybeans in the history of the world!

We wandered around our nation’s Capitol, taking in the iconic sights on a gorgeous April day.

We traveled the history of flight at the Air and Space Museum.

We renewed old friendships in a matter of moments.

We made new relationships that we look forward to growing over the years.

We were encouraged by the testimonies of how God is growing His kingdom and using His people.
We were challenged by the mandates and lessons of Scripture.
We were blessed by engaging teaching.

We were refreshed by gracious and generous hospitality.

We laughed heartily, listened intently, and shared the story God is giving us, as well.

We gave thanks that we don’t have to commute in northern Virginia every day!

We drove.

And we drove.

It is always good to journey out.

And it is always good to be home.

(grrr- I can't get the photos where I want them today... )

love and duty...

"Duty is just washing your hands...  but when love and duty are one, then grace is within you."

from The Painted Veil

(photo credit to Gold Stars)

... diligently seek Him

"It was claimed for Augustus Caesar that he found Rome a city of wood, and left it a city of marble. The pastor who succeeds in changing his people from a prayerless to a prayerful people, has done a greater work than did Augustus in changing a city from wood to marble. And after all, this is the prime work of the preacher. Primarily, he is dealing with prayerless people -- with people of whom it is said, "God is not in all their thoughts." Such people he meets everywhere, and all the time. His main business is to turn them from being forgetful of God, from being devoid of faith, from being prayerless, so that they become people who habitually pray, who believe in God, remember Him and do His will. The preacher is not sent to merely induce men to join the Church, nor merely to get them to do better. It is to get them to pray, to trust God, and to keep God ever before their eyes, that they may not sin against Him.

The work of the ministry is to change unbelieving sinners into praying and believing saints. The call goes forth by Divine authority, "Believe on the Lord Jesus Christ, and thou shalt be saved." We catch a glimpse of the tremendous importance of faith and of the great value God has set upon it, when we remember that He has made it the one indispensable condition of being saved. "By grace are ye saved, through faith." Thus, when we contemplate the great importance of prayer, we find faith standing immediately by its side. By faith are we saved, and by faith we stay saved. Prayer introduces us to a life of faith. Paul declared that the life he lived, he lived by faith in the Son of God, who loved him and gave Himself for him -- that he walked by faith and not by sight.

Prayer is absolutely dependent upon faith. Virtually, it has no existence apart from it, and accomplishes nothing unless it be its inseparable companion. Faith makes prayer effectual, and in a certain important sense, must precede it.
"For he that cometh to God must believe that He is, and that He is a rewarder of them that diligently seek Him."
from The Necessity of Prayer by E.M. Bounds

My husband came across this quote in his reading today, and shared it with me.  I am as impressed by it as he was.  For one, the first two paragraphs remind me of specific pastors we have been blessed to be shepherded by- men who have faithfully taught and encouraged us "to keep God ever before our eyes."  Men who faithfully showed us that example of being prayerful in their own lives.  But secondly, I am encouraged by that last paragraph, that "prayer is absolutely dependent upon faith."  Do I believe in Him who is able to do exceedingly abundantly beyond all I can ask or think?  Yes! 

To Him be the glory!

New Header

Zebra Finches andn Forsythia, an original watercolor by unitedthread at etsy.

observation

while in car, running errands with husband on Friday...

"I like hanging out with you.  It's like we are in high school.  Only married.  With 6 kids."

and then, we laughed!

Multitude Monday (120 - 148)

O Christ,

All thy ways of mercy tend to and end in my delight.

Thou didst weep, sorrow, suffer that I might rejoice.

For my joy thou hast sent the Comforter,

multiplied thy promises,

shown me my future happiness,

given me a living fountain.

Thou art preparing joy for me and me for joy...

"Joy," Valley of Vision

120.  an eye exam and a new prescription

121.  excitement of girls preparing for a banquet

122.  Ethiopian food still there

123.  preciousness of questions and farewells

124.  good checkups and new toothbrushes

125.  conversation over the pew with a new friend

126.  sweet singing voices, even harmony

127.  6:30 breakfast at Lisa's

129.  perfect shot to the upper right corner- GOAL!

130.  home alone

131.  thinning out and boxing up

132.  new jeans

133.  clothes ready the night before

134.  monkey bread

135.  "He is Risen!"  "He is Risen indeed!"

136.  little girl on my lap

137.  crayon pictures on my bulletin

138.  finishing the book

139.  frisbee, hula hoops, skip sticks

140.  nap

141.  dying eggs

142.  fresh asparagus and strawberries

143.  green- grass, leaves, plants

144.  playing outside

145.  neighbors on a walk

146.  phone calls from family

147.  an arsenal of allergy medicine

148.  a month of school plans complete

home alone

dishwasher hums.
birds chirp.
rain drops.

but oh so quiet.

lilium

New header art-  Lilium by JudithsBotanicalArt at Etsy.

beautiful scandalous night

But there was more to Jesus' death than a hateful, brutal murder. Though it came at the darkest time in history and the time when men's sinful natures showed more cleary than ever before or after, it was also a time of unsurpassed beauty. It truly was the most beautiful, wonderful, significant event in the course of human history. For through that heart-rending, tragic time, Christ won the victory that has set us free. Just when Evil thought it had won the battle, Christ turned victory into defeat. Through His victory we were atoned and forever washed white.
Tim Challies, 1/17/04

This song, one of my favorites, written by the Smalltown Poets from what I can tell, has been running through my head all day.  I think about that inexplicable mixing of love, suffering, sacrifice, atonement, redemption...
I am awed.
I am grateful.

Beautiful Scandalous Night
Go on up to the mountain of mercy
To the crimson perpetual tide
Kneel down on the shore
Be thirsty no more
Go under and be purified

Follow Christ to the holy mountain
Sinner sorry and wrecked by the fall
Cleanse your heart and your soul
In the fountain that flows
For you and for me and for all

At the wonderful, tragic, mysterious tree
On that beautiful scandalous night you and me
Were atoned by His blood and forever washed white
On that beautiful, scandalous night

On the hillside you will be delivered
At the foot of the cross justified
And your spirit restored
By the river that pours
From our blessed Savior's side

At the wonderful, tragic, mysterious tree
On that beautiful scandalous night you and me
Were atoned by His blood and forever washed white
On that beautiful, scandalous night

You carried the sin of mankind on Your back
And the sky went black

Go on up to the mountain of mercy
To the crimson perpetual tide
Kneel down on the shore
Be thirsty no more
Go under and be purified

At the wonderful, tragic, mysterious tree
On that beautiful scandalous night you and me
Were atoned by His blood and forever washed white
On that beautiful, scandalous night
On that beautiful, scandalous night
On that beautiful, scandalous night
Miraculous night

(art credit:  In Time for Easter Polaroid Transfer, by Melinda West Seifert on etsy)

Multitude Monday (100-119)

Thy Word is a lamp unto my feet, and a light unto my path.

Psalm 119:105

100.  dinner with friends, and tasty queso bean dip

101.  grace in the kitchen

102.  sisters who are friends, and friends who are sisters
103.  an invitation to work, and the blessing of the influence of time with Godly men

104.  clean and freshly painted kitchen cabinets
105.  prayer
106.  an evening stop at the bookstore
107.  three snuggled in the bed
108.  playing hard until the end
109.  lunch at Chick-Fil-A
110.  hawks, floating on the currents, over the highway
111.  home
112.  listening, and seeing it confirmed
113.  a reminder to cling, both here and here on the same morning, for He who promised is faithful.
114.  international friends
115.  a smorgasbord of food
116.  the zeal of a child swinging at the pinata
117.  the joy of serving with likeminded friends
118.  dessert with my husband
119.  laughter

(photo credit:  the New Dungeness Spit lighthouse, by cscotte on flickr, in honor of my friends who are there as lighthouse keepers this week) 

March Madness?

No.  March Sadness. 
For the first time since I've been playing the NCAA Tournament brackets, I'm not in the Final Four. 
Not one team.

The heartbreak started with Villanova, and then Kansas, and before the first weekend was over, I had no teams in the Final.  But still, I picked 11 of the Sweet Sixteen, so I was hopeful to gain enough points to maintain. 

Nope.
This weekend both Syracuse and Kentucky fell, and alas, I'm officially out.
And how is it that Duke is the only number 1 seed I didn't pick, and Duke is the only number 1 seed to make it in the Final Four?
That's the kind of year I had.

So, in honor of my husband's home state & my sister's alma mater, go Michigan State! 
(but shhh... really, I'm rooting for the underdog, er, Bulldogs...)

(photo credit:  AP Photo/Tony Gutierrez)

Lately...

clockwise from the top...

Chasing dogs in the yard.  One was on the loose.  The other was brought in as a decoy.  The kids didn't exactly calm them down...

Crazy dress day at basketball camp.  A Warrior tradition proudly carried on by the younger sisters, and new friends too.

Daffodils.  Indoors and forced, but real live blooms nonetheless. 

Soccer.  Outdoor.  Rainy.  Cold.  Offensive needs some work.  But, the promise of spring and warmth and goals is a great hope.

Sidewalk drawings.  What says "good-bye winter" more than sidewalk chalk?

In the sun.  In shorts. 

Basketball season ends.  Last practice this week.  Goodbye gyms, hello baseball and soccer fields.

Hopscotch.  And if you can walk over a hopscotch court (yes, "court," I looked it up...) without jumping, you are more mature than I am!

Telling about twins...

Abraham and Molly Piper have recently found out that they are expecting twin girls, which is a cause for much rejoicing!  Molly has posted a video of sharing the news with their 5 year old son, Orison.  Priceless!

In the interest of full disclosure however, I should admit that I am completely biased because of our own twin girls.  Orison's response took me back to when we told our son, 3 years old at the time and sandwiched between two sisters, 5 & 2, about the babies.
"Two girls," my husband told him.
"Two boys," he answered.
"No, two girls," my husband repeated.
"One boy," my son bargained.
"No, two girls," said my husband again.
"Are you serious?" asked my son. (and at that point in his speech development, it came out more like "seer-wi-us," which added to the preciousness of the moment...)

He might not have shared Orison's thought that the only thing better than one sister would be 25...  :-)

This picture makes me smile, and shake my head in wonder.  It is an outtake of a series of photos, the best of which was sent to my husband way back when.  The photo was taken when the baby girls were just 4 months old.  My husband the submariner had been out to sea for the previous 2 months.  We had traveled to NM for my sister's wedding, and were waiting on his return.  Oh was I tired!  But it is sweet to see those faces, and know that even in my inadequacy, then until now, the Lord has been sufficient for us. 

Like arrows in the hand of a warrior,
So are the children of one's youth.
How blessed is the man whose quiver is full of them 
Psalm 127:4-5

Where to Go in O- Joslyn Museum

It was a good idea a week or so ago, and then Megan @HalfPintHouse made it official, so why not...

O-town is a great place to be a tourist.  Oh, I know the Omaha jokes- I just watched Up In The Air last night... 
But honest, it's a great place to live, and I think that it's a great place to visit, also. 
(although I do confess, sunny spring, summer and fall are better than winter...  I'm just saying...)

First installment of Where to Go in O...

the Joslyn Art Museum!

We have had a membership and explored every nook and cranny of the place.  They have a terrific permanent collection, including fantastic western art.  The two amazing Chihuly hanging glass sculptures look different every time the light changes.  The new outdoor sculpture garden is a fun place to wander, and free!  Treats in the gift shop tempt me every time.

But, even though it's an art museum, it's a great place for families!  The education department checks out Family Fun Art Packs, backpacks full of interactive activities to help kids to explore the museum.    The Joslyn hosts Theo's Roost, a fun website full of artsy ideas for kids.

And for you Oma-homers, the Joslyn is free on Saturday mornings from 10am until noon.  Bonus!

Can't miss on this first stop on the Where to Go in O tour. 
Others are writing about their hometowns, too- maybe some ideas for your next road trip?

Multitude Monday (71-99)

My heart is steadfast, O God, my heart is steadfast.
I will sing, yes, I will sing praises!
Awake, my glory;
Awake, harp and lyre,
I will awaken the daw!
I will give thanks to Thee, O Lord, among the peoples;
I will sing praises to Thee among the nations,
For Thy lovingkindness is great to the heavens,
And Thy truth to the clouds.
Be exalted above the heavens, O God;
Let Thy glory be above all the earth.
Psalm 57:7-11

(photo credit: Cranes at Sunrise by dwl14k at Flickr)

71. the Old Testament, relevant and applicable today.
72.  His graciousness
73.  A friend's smile in the checkout line
74.  9 week old baby girls
75. 2 year old little boys
76.  A couple with a heart to serve the Lord
77.  pecan french toast, fresh fruit, and the friend who made it for me
78.  green buttercream frosting
79.  watching her make the sauce, and seeing it work!
80.  leftover White House chicken
81.  "I was that girl..."
82.  Deuteronomy 31- "Be strong and courageous... do not be afraid" times 3
83.  flip flops and trampolines and giggling girls
84.  new baseball pants
85.  the clink of the bat, over and again
86.  the thud of the ball against the side of the garage, over and again
87.  watching the girls play the boys well
88.  a memory of back then
89.  a hand pat and a tear wiped
90.  early morning crying out to the Lord.
91.  clean cabinets
92.  cans in order
93.  a long phone call
94.  8000 singing praise
95. one congregation singing praise
96.  "this is my body, broken for you..."
97.  hamburger and french fries
98.  school plans for the week complete
99.  tucked in bed

Rock and Worship Roadshow

We went to a GREAT concert last night- the Council Bluffs edition of the 2010 Rock and Worship Roadshow.  Three and a half solid hours of music, and only one band that was just too much metal for these old ears.  Huge hat tip to Mercy Me, who determined to keep ticket prices low- only $10 admission all over the country.    We gained admission by working on behalf of Compassion International, distributing information on behalf of their newest project, the Child Survival Program.  We were supremely blessed!

So, if you see the Rock and Worship Roadshow coming to your area, go! 

Psalm 56

Thou hast taken account of my wanderings;
Put my tears in Thy bottle;
Are they not in Thy book?
Then my enemies will turn back in the day when I call;
This I know, that God is for me.
In God whose word I praise,
In the Lord, whose word I praise,
In God I have put my trust, I shall not be afraid.
What can man do to me?
Thy vows are binding upon me, O God;
I will render thank offerings to Thee.
For Thou has delivered my soul from death,
Indeed my feet from stumbling,
So that I may walk before God
In the light of the living.
Psalm 56:8-13 (NASB)

God has a bottle and a book for his people's tears, both the tears for their sins, and those for their afflictions. He observes them with tender concern. Every true believer may boldly say, The Lord is my helper, and then I will not fear what man shall do unto me; for man has no power but what is given him from above. Thy vows are upon me, O Lord; not as a burden, but as that by which I am known to be thy servant; as a bridle that restrains me from what would be hurtful, and directs me in the way of my duty. And vows of thankfulness properly accompany prayers for mercy. If God deliver us from sin, either from doing it, or by his pardoning mercy, he has delivered our souls from death, which is the wages of sin. Where the Lord has begun a good work he will carry it on and perfect it.
Matthew Henry's Concise Commentary on the Bible, on Psalm 56

(art credit:  Blue Bottle by Jeff Hayes)

The Dark Wood

The special blessing of the dark wood (as I have learned too slowly) is that its very density and darkness makes that Word—a lamp to our feet—so much more necessary. Suddenly we can be surprised by the tender comforts that our Father has strewn for us in the very deepest corners of gloom. The assured shaft of piercing sunlight; the bubbling fountain of crystal bringing softly the music of what awaits you just a little farther on—beyond the dark wood: the joy that cometh in the morning—your valley of Berachah (2 Chronicles 20:26). The wide open valley of blessing and gladness.
- Colin Campbell

In one of those one-link-leads-to-another wandering sort of paths, I stumbled upon Comment magazine online.  And then, a few more clicks down the trail, I came upon The Dark Wood.  Recently I have oft contemplated and meditated on light and darkness, and Light and Darkness, and what a comfort it is to find both light and Light in the most unexpected places...

(art credit:  digital collage painting, The Dark Wood, by Colin Campbell)

robins

We read this in school this week.  It is familiar to me.

robins by Valerie Worth

Look how
Last year's
Leaves, faded
So gray
and brown,

Blunder
Along
Like flimsy
Flightless
Birds,

Stumbling
Beak over
Tail
Before
The wind. 

But no,
Wait:
Today
They right
Themselves,

And turn
To the
Stout slate
And ruddy
Rust

Of robins,
Running
On steady
Stems across
The ground.

(New header photo credit to dimdi at etsy.com., Robin, an original watercolor.)

Three things- good news, bad news

1.  March Madness!  The good news- our alma mater, the University of New Mexico Lobos, is in the tournament and seeded #3.  The bad news- I made my picks on the ESPN NCAA Tournament Challenge, but somehow, I didn't enter the challenge in my own family's group.  So, when I beat everyone, no one will know.  (HA!)  Fortunately, I did pick my bracket, so I can at least follow along, even if not "officially."
Everyone's a Lobo, woof, woof, woof!

(photo credit- UNM Athletics)

2. March weather- the good news!  Two days of sunny skies and a high today of 64 degrees!  Much rejoicing.  The girls sat out front and played silly games; the boy had his first baseball practice of the season; the man painted kitchen cabinet doors in the yard.  The bad news- tomorrow's forecast:  high of 38, 2-3 inches of snow by Saturday morning...

3.  March visitors-  the good news!  We were delighted to welcome this family to our house early this week.  It is exciting to hear about the work they are doing in the Mexican state of Zacatecas, and how the Lord is using this family to minister to many.  And it is a true delight to have little ones in the house!  The bad news- is probably for our guests.  :-)  I come from a line of tremendous hosts.  Staying with either of my parents is akin to staying in a first class resort.  Poor Liz and Rey- they graciously shared space with all seven of us, including the bathroom.  All of our meals are "family style."  It's rarely quiet (although we did try to keep it down for sleeping babies...).  But to treat someone as family is the greatest compliment, right?  We're not fancy, but we promise to love you like our own... 

Blessings!

Article 1, Section 2, Clause 3

It arrived.
I confess, I'm not all that excited.
Be counted, yes.
But names and phone number?

Multitude Monday (50- 70)

For three things I thank God every day of my life:
thanks that he has vouchsafed to me the knowledge of His works,
deep thanks that He has set in my darkness the lamp of faith;
deep, deepest thanks that I have another life to look forward to -- a life joyous with light and flowers and heavenly song.
~ Helen Keller

50.  bright green sprigs of creation popping up from the dark rich soil
51.  a kiss in the middle of the day
52.  "The Lord your God who goes before you will Himself fight on your behalf..."  Deuteronomy 1:30
53.  Ghirardelli dark chocolate mint bar, one square at a time.
54.  an unexpected note of encouragement
55.  servant leadership, tender, compassionate, strong
56.  a text message that makes me laugh
57.  sitting across the table from a friend that sharpens, coffee mug in hand.
58.  a little girl in a sparkly blue dress, swirling and twirling across the dance floor
59.  the greeting of a smiley dog in need of a haircut
60.  the lightbulb of "I get it!"
61.  schoolwork complete for the day
62.  paperwork printed and ready to go
63.  herbed chicken roasting
64.  a knowing laugh shared
65.  the smile of a friend from across the room
66.  O sing to the Lord a new song, for He has done wonderful things...  Psalm 98:1
67.  clean walls, fresh paint
68.  a new white sweater
69.  Behold, God is my helper; The Lord is the sustainer of my soul.  Psalm 54:4
70.  a ragtime duet, harmonious and on tempo

more at A Holy Experience

weekend q & a

A long time ago I saved That's My Answer. Today they are playing Weekend Q & A- one question after another...

Do you attend church?
yes.
and that answer seems so simple.
I know my church like I know my house.
Honestly, I can walk in the building in the dark and know how many steps before reaching the light switch. 

"Attend church" does not say enough.

Worship.

That's where my heart is.

The people of my church are family.
(that's me and my kids on the front steps of our church back in the fall...)

Do you think "honest politician" is an oxymoron?

I don't want it to be.  I wish it was not.

I hope that there are still honest men and women serving as elected officials. 

We don't seem to hear about those folks much...

How's the natural light in your house?

well, when there's no natural light outside either...

not so good right now.

Do you answer the door when solicitors ring your doorbell or do you ignore them?

I cannot ignore the doorbell.

Unless it is the neighbor kids playing ding dong door ditch.

What is your strangest possession?

Well, there is the Chairman Mao watch from China...

Who would you like to write out of your life?

Write out? 

whoa.

harsh!

What is the worst trip you've ever taken?

When I was a senior in high school, I won a scholarship and had to go to a business women's meeting in California to accept it.  I flew from Albuquerque to the John Wayne Airport to the Red Lion Inn to the airport and home.  I traveled with and shared a room with a lady who had very very bad eczema.  She left skin everywhere.  I was thankful for the scholarship.  But...

Do you plant a garden?
Not regularly.
But I love the idea of it.

What kind of coffee did you have this morning?
Morning latte.
More regular than clockwork.

How many houses have you lived in?

In my life?

17.

I think...
(that's the most recent...)

How did you spend your weekend?
Painting.

Trip to Kohls.

Dinner.
Worship.
Piano recital.
Nap.
Dinner.
Family.

Computer.

spring forward

we walked into spring today.

yes, it was indoors. 

but it smelled like spring.

and it looked like spring.

for today, that is enough.

ps- doesn't that koi fish look kind of mean.  He lifted his head out of the water at us...

on Saturday

We're in the midst of spiffing up our house, getting it ready to sell.  While in the middle of the rest of life, school and ministry and support raising and kids' activities, it sometimes seems overwhelming. 

Painting is chaos. 
But, oh, clean painted walls.

contented sigh...

sometimes...

... the kitchen smells like 1000 Indian spices.

... I go back to my room and discover three heads in my bed.

.... my dining room table looks like a Biology lab.

... March does not look like I think it should.

... a picture says 1000 words.

3ThingsThursday

Three things this Thursday:

1.  It's National Grammar Day!
As Grammar Girl tells us:
Language is something to be celebrated, and March 4 is the perfect day to do it.  It's not only a date, it's an imperative: March forth on March 4 to speak well, write well, and help others do the same!

2. From an interview with John Owen, director of the City Rescue Mission of Lansing-
I believe God continues to provide for the ministry of rescue because we are so committed to the Gospel. Our true mission is to cause the dignity, majesty and worth of Jesus Christ to be manifest and acknowledged by all those that we come in contact with. Our mission field happens to be the poor and homeless. It does no good to “show the love of Jesus Christ” if you don’t tell them of it as well.
For the entire interview, go to DeYoung, Restless, and Reformed.  Good stuff.

3.   Piano lessons complete.  Meals delivered.  Basketball practice finished.  Sun shining.  Snow melting. Children playing outside.  Homemade chicken vegetable soup, salad and a loaf of honey whole wheat bread for dinner.  Chocolate chip cookies for dessert.  Laundry in progress...
ahhhhhh. 

OK Go!

You, and everyone in your family, will love this video!!
Watch it, and then watch it again.  You catch more details every time!

For behind the scenes info, here's the scoop.

(credit to WORLD magazine blog, 3March2010)

This is my Father's world...

Thanks to my world traveling buddy, I discovered this site which calculates how much of the world a person has experienced. 

Mostly thanks to the US Navy and several cross country moves, I have been to 98% of the United States!  I only have the great state of Maine left to visit.  (I came oh-so-close when we lived in Connecticut the second time.  still regret that trip didn't happen...)

But look- I have seen only 2% of the world.  2 measely percent!  I need to get out (of the country!) more!! 

Have passport, will travel...

Multitude Monday (29-49)

As March shows her face with the turn of the calendar, the hope of spring dwells strong among everyone I know.  March is the hope that the long winter has but a short time remaining.  In the midst of melting snow and ice, I look for the promise of the green yet to come, and yet, linger on what remains, right now.

He has made everything beautiful in its time. Also, he has put eternity into man’s heart, yet so that he cannot find out what God has done from the beginning to the end.

Ecclesiastes 3:11

a day late, but thankful nonetheless...

29.  early morning gatherings
30.  the b, over easy, and the c, scrambled with sourdough toast, with coffee and ice water
31.  the blessing of watching one determined to do the right thing
32.  an overdue lunch with a friend, paid for with a gift
33.  opportunity to minister
34.  safe travel
35.  teens who robustly love the Lord
36.  "so calm and even tempered on the court"
37.  crispy eggplant parmigiania
38.  pastors who labor tirelessly
39.  stained glass windows of old
40. generous hospitality to me and my family
41.  homemade cinnamon rolls in the fellowship time after I had missed breakfast earlier
42.  tamales
43.  sabbath rest, literally, the Sunday afternoon nap
44.  wrestling with questions of faith
45.  a surprise shirt for a daughter, clearance price $2.97
46.  the return of a familiar face, and the claps of happiness on recognition
47.  the amazing range in shades of melanin- "fearfully and wonderfully made"
48.  unexpected contributions, and faithful follow through of promise
49.  snow crystals sparkling as they melt, drop by drop


thank you to Holy Experience for Multitude Mondays

(Crocus botanical art credit to Catherine M. Watters)

Book List 2010

A list of books read in 2010, including through the Bible, and books read out loud to my kids...

January:
Love Has A Price Tag by Elisabeth Elliot
Andy Catlett by Wendell Berry
Genesis
All Loves Excelling by John Bunyan
The Wolves of Willoughby Chase by Joan Aiken

February:
Exodus
The Horse and His Boy by CS Lewis
The Land I Lost by Quang Nhuong Huynh
Matthew
Leviticus
The Glory of Christ by John Owen
(art credit:  Tree by carambatack at Etsy)

Pray for the Vogel Family

Would you all please pray for Laura Vogel and her family?

I played soccer with Laura and her sister Susie in middle school and high school.  Mr. Vogel was my coach for several years and it was really through that experience that I developed a love for playing that game. 

Laura had moved to Maui, and has been missing on Maui since last week.  The family is trying to get as much publicity for Laura as possible.  It seems unlikely that this little blog will help find Laura, but I do believe in the power and comfort of our God.  I believe that to pray is to do something.

Pray that Laura will be found, that those searching would have wisdom in where to look, that her family would know the comfort of the Lord in this time.

A blog has been started to maintain updates on Laura's case-
Find Laura Vogel

Thanks so much.

New Header

In celebration of March 1st, a new header graces Prone to Wander today.

The title of this little pretty piece of art is Orchards in Early Spring.  It is an original watercolor by LeafPrintStudio at etsy.

I like that the ground shows the promise of spring, even when the branches of the orchard are yet bare.  I'm on the lookout for those signs here, too.