Skip to main content

Hooray!

I've been trying to get on my blog forever and couldn't remember my password. I tried it today just for kicks and here I am. I've been sick for a week, so I've been reading and writing and quilting between being sick and sleeping. I've eaten a little bit today and so far I'm okay.

George just called. It is so wonderful to have e-mail and cell phones. I feel much less disconnected when we're able to communicate in some form or fashion each day. I can't express just how much I'm looking forward to him going to shore duty in June. I love that man so much. It hardly seems possible we've been married almost 30 years. My heart still races when it's time for him to come home. I pray we never lose the joy of our relationship and that we'll continue to grow in our love for one another until we're called home to glory.

Jane is pregnant again. WaHoo! The doctor saw the baby and could see the heart beating when they had the sonogram done last week. The baby looks healthy and Jane is not nearly as sick this time. She is such a good mother. It's hard to be pregnant, but to be pregnant and have a preschooler is a huge task. She doesn't shirk her responsibilities but carries them out with a joyful heart. George and I are so proud of her. It's delightful to see how she has matured into such a beautiful and godly woman.

Jeremy is looking for a new job. The one he has at Acxiom had great benefits when he first started with them, but about a year ago they changed all that. Now their benefits are lousy and that's not good for a family man. George and I are so proud of him. He is a wonderful man, husband and father. He truly seeks what is good and right...which means he looks to the Lord to lead and guide him. I know the Lord has the perfect place for him. Of course, they will have to move and although moving is tons of fun, the actual moving of all your stuff is not so much fun.

I had the most wonderful conversation with Zoë this afternoon. That child can talk up a storm. Her Grandpa says she's just like her Mommy. I think he's right. She doesn't just jabber. She has so much to say and so much personality and expression is packed into every word. I delight in hearing her. It's fun to actually hold conversations with her now. I can't understand every word, but I understand more each time we talk. (I'm thinking if the Lord saw fit to let me see her on a more regular basis I'd be able to understand her even more...her expressions and body language would most definitely help.)

Scott had to have a little medical procedure done on his right knee today. I don't know what happened, but he had so much fluid on it that the knee cap was in danger of being pushed out of place. They opened and drained it. He says the relief was worth the pain of getting cut. He still has a while to go before they return, so I'm praying he'll take care of it. I reminded him of what Granny Mc would say, "You only get one, so you better take care of it." His Pop and I are so proud of him. He works with diligence and gives above and beyond the average sailor. He willingly puts himself in harms way in order to serve and protect. I know the Lord has many exciting and important things for him to do, and it's my prayer he will seek and follow the Lord every single day of his life.

I'm working steadily on Zoë's quilt. It took me a while to decide how I wanted to finish up the actual quilting. I pieced the top, sandwiched it with the batting and backing, tied it, put on the sawtoothed edge and quilted the hearts in the center of each large square, but I still wanted to do something else. Now that I know what I'm doing, I should be finished in plenty of time for her birthday...when she moves out of her crib. I hope she feels wrapped in my love every single time she uses it. It surely has been made with love...from the choosing of the pattern to the last stitch that will be made.

Well, I've rambled enough for one afternoon. It was good to share. I'm so glad I was able to log on. Maybe it won't be so long before I can do it again.

Comments

Popular posts from this blog

Surgery Needed!

I’ve spent years wanting to write words that will bring life and encouragement into the lives of others.   I’ve not written for fear of writing the wrong words or being misunderstood.   I’ve lived a life of disobedience.   I’ve used other “good things” to procrastinate and justify myself.   I’ve allowed dead works to fill my days and ease my conscience, but… Last weekend, I read a verse that caused me to pray a prayer that has rocked my world.   It turned me upside down and has shaken me so hard that everything of no value has been exposed.   Just this morning I was given the reminder that I was delivered and called to a life of holiness for God’s purposes and not my own (2 Timothy 1:9).   So, I’m guessing you want to know what Saturday’s verse was.   Here goes… The verse was Acts 3:26.   So it is to you first that God has sent His servant who He has raised up, so that He might bless you by turning each one of you from your evil ways. ...

In The Garden...The Flower Walk

Our family has a tradition we call the Flower Walk.  It's an early morning stroll around the garden looking at all that's changed since the previous day.  There's nothing like the quiet stillness, broken only by the singing of the birds.  The dew is heavy and the air is cool. Our Flower Walk is usually done alone, but I do the Flower Walk with Momma or Daddy whenever I'm back home.  We carry a cup of hot drink and amble around the yard and talk about what we see.  We don't whisper, but there is a hush to our words; we speak with a quietness to match the morning air.  We usually settle on the porch and talk about life as we've talked about the garden.  We talk about the things past and dreams for things yet to come.  There is an intimacy in the time we spend together.   There's the lingering of many past walks; the hope of future walks. Gardening, for me, is not about the work or even the flowers that come and go with the seasons....

In The Garden...Tools

Spring beckons us outdoors and invites us to stroll around our gardens.  We see the new growth and we take stock of what needs to be done to keep all our plants as healthy as possible.   For the next few weeks, I want to compare the work of tending our garden to tending the garden of our hearts.   Gardening requires tools , and those tools must be taken care of properly.  They must be cleaned and many must be sharpened.  Items needed will vary by tool, but we all need rags, alcohol, and oil.  Some of you sharpen your own tools which adds sharpening devices and knowledge of angles to the list of things you need.  Other tools need things like electrical cords and batteries.   Not everyone would agree, but I consider gloves and sunglasses as must-have garden tools.  Gloves protect my hands and ensure a firm grip.  S unglasses keep me from squinting against the glare, and help me see what I'm doing.  I don't want to lop off the...