Monday, May 5, 2014

Happy Birthday, Mr. Newton!

Dear Mr. Newton,
You turned 4 this past weekend!
Here was your smile when you came downstairs in the morning on your birthday.
God sure gave you a life giving smile.


You chose to celebrate your birthday with just our family and when we told you that you could pick what we did that day, you wanted to go fishing with Daddy.  So that is what we did.  The boys fished, the girls played on the playground, and everyone was happy.

We ended the day with a candle in an ice cream sundae.  And you made sure to remind us that you didn't have to help clean up dinner on your birthday! 


We love you, Mr. Newton! 
We love your smile, your laughter, and your sweet spirit.
You make us laugh with what you say and how you are figuring out the world.
You are so cute and I wish I could bottle up your smile.
You are rough and tough with your big brother and a peaceful playmate with your sister.
You say when you grow up you want to be Daddy.  Not just a daddy, but our daddy. 
You love to cuddle with Mommy and your face lights up when you "read" me a book.
You are usually content and sometimes mischievous.
You love to dance and tell jokes.
You love summer when you can run around with no shoes or shirt.
You giggle as you learn new things, like writing letters and riding your bike.  
It's the sweetest.
You are the sweetest.  
I wish I could keep you little forever. But I am excited to continue watching you grow.


I am so thankful that God gave us you! 

Saturday, March 22, 2014

O death, where is your sting?

Today my father-in-law's battle with cancer is over.  He passed away very peacefully this morning.  I am so thankful that his family was there with him and had the chance to cover him with prayer and worship in his final hours.  

There is so much I could write.  So much to process.  But for now, I just want to share what Mr. Mister said to me when I told him this morning that Papa passed away.  The first words out of his mouth were:

"Death may win today but in the new life, death won't win anymore.  Daddy told me that."

I cried.  And rejoiced in the overwhelming hope and joy that are in that truth.  I am standing on the promise of 1 Corinthians 15:55...

"Where, O death, is your victory? Where, O death, is your sting?  The sting of death is sin, and the power of sin is the law.  But thanks be to God!  He gives us the victory through our Lord Jesus Christ."

Saturday, February 15, 2014

Daisy is Two!

Happy Birthday, Daisy!  You are two! 


 You have grown up into a beautiful girl who is full of life and joy. 
If I could use just one word to describe you, it would be joyful.  How appropriate.
You make us laugh and definitely keep us on our toes.  
You are always on the go.
Your big brown eyes are deep and curious.
You are adventurous and independent, fearless and determined.
You are funny.  You are smart.
You are not quiet.
You choose footballs over babydolls and skateboards over skirts.
You know what you want and what you don't want, that is for sure.
You soak in the world around you, always learning from what you see.
You are loving and so sweet. 
Full of personality.  And just full of joy.  
When I think about you, my heart is full.


Here you are with Daddy on the way to the daddy/daughter donut day with some friends this morning.  Your birthday started with donuts and ended with cupcakes....a perfect day for this girl!  


At dinner tonight we all shared things we love about you.  Mr. Newton said he loves to play with you and be your big brother.  Mr. Mister loves how cute you are.  Daddy loves that you are a splash of color in our family and I love rocking with you at night as we talk and sing and pray.  

We love you, Daisy! 
 These two years with you have been such a gift and we cannot imagine our family without you.

Friday, January 24, 2014

To Make You Smile

Everything makes me cry these days.  The good, the bad and the ugly...and we have certainly had it all in the recent weeks.  So I thought I'd lighten things up a little with some fun videos and pictures of our beautiful kids.

First up, Daisy and her hilarious (and really sweet) presentation of Psalm 139:14.  It's a verse I've been praying over her and saying to her most nights since she was born.  A little while ago, she started repeating it after me and now she can say it on her own!  It is one of my favorite things because I love that she is already excited about knowing God's Word and it makes me laugh every time.  Just in case you can't understand her, here is the transcript.  Oh, and her fingers near her mouth are her microphone - she learned that from her brothers.

"I praise you because I am fearfully and wonderfully made.
Your works are wonderful, I know that full well.  Psalm 139:14"




Next up is my cute Mr. Newton, posing for a photo shoot as something to occupy us during a recent visit to the doctor for round two of strep throat.  This boy has a life giving smile.






And last but not least, Mr. Mister being just like his Daddy.  First, this is how we found him one morning when he got up before us.  Sitting at the dining room table with his devotional book and a journal.  He said he wanted to do what Daddy does in the mornings.  That was the best surprise to wake up to!


Second, his entrepreneurial spirit is already shining through.  One day he had the idea to make a bunch of paper airplanes and then sell them in our neighborhood.  I loved his spirit and motivation and didn't want to crush him so I let him go to two houses....neighbors that I knew would love it.  He decided he would tell people that the airplanes were free or whatever they wanted to pay for them.  Haha.  He ended up making $3.00!  We have some really great (and generous) neighbors! 





Hope you enjoyed a peak into our lives around here.  It makes me want to get back to blogging more of the day to day happenings.  So many treasures that I don't want to forget!





Monday, December 30, 2013

A Year of Pain and Suffering

The new year is upon us and it seems impossible that it has already been a whole year since I wrote this post, bidding farewell to a rocky 2012 and eagerly anticipating a new start.  Oh, if I had only known.

2013 has been even more difficult and unfortunately, ushering in a new year does nothing to change the circumstances.  If you have followed my blog throughout this year, you know very well of the suffering our family has endured since my 56 year-old father-in-law received a stage 4, inoperable cancer diagnosis in May.  That journey has continued down a road that we hoped and prayed would not come but one that was staring us in the face the whole time.  After much prayer, he has chosen not to continue treatment.  And so, here we are, savoring the gift of time with him, hearts crying out for more time and for a miracle, while at the same time, thanking God for all that He has done through this process.  It has not been without eternal fruit.  And we continue to stand on the truth that nothing is impossible for God and fervently ask for a miraculous healing until he is healed here or in heaven.

That should be enough suffering for a year.  But I have not yet shared on my blog the added pain to our 2013.  In October, my mom was diagnosed with stomach cancer as well....the same kind of cancer as my father-in-law.  Stage 2 instead of stage 4 and thankfully confined to the stomach.  But still cancer.  Still chemo.  Still intense surgery.  Still suffering.  

Those together should be enough suffering for a year.  But at the same time, we watch a good friend's marriage crumble, hearts breaking for how this even happened and feeling so burdened by the pain of it all.  And at the same time, my husband's company struggles and we are forced to trust like in the early days when we trusted for every month's provision.  And at the same time, we gather with family the day after Christmas to remember the life of my Grandmother, who has finally been released from the cruel chains of Alzheimer's after twelve years of suffering. While her death is in some ways a relief, it is still death.  

And so add all of that together and you get a year of pain and suffering, one we wish we could leave behind but one that will carry on into the new year.  With relief not yet in sight, we are left with a choice.  To trust or to question.  To stand firm or to crumble.  To press on or to give up.  

What we choose really depends on where our eyes are fixed.  When my eyes are fixed on this world and what I feel entitled to, I question and crumble and want to give up.  Only when my eyes are fixed on Jesus and His truth can I trust and stand firm and press on.  Because He is our only hope.  He is the only One who remains, who does not fail, who promises life and goodness even in our suffering.  To attempt to understand His ways is a meaningless (and unwise) pursuit.  To trust in His ways leads to life and joy even in our deepest sorrows.   

So I stand on His promises.  There are so many that I cling to daily because they are the only thing that can breathe life into my weary soul.  My husband is reading (and loving) Tim Keller's new book Walking with God through Pain and Suffering.  I hope to read it someday also.  For now, my theology on suffering is this: God is good and faithful no matter our circumstances.  

Right now, my circumstances are painful.  And no matter what season of rest will hopefully come, life will be painful again someday because our world is so broken.  That brokenness is so glaringly obvious... sickness, death, broken relationships, deceit, stress.... none of this is how God created us to live.  But thank you, Jesus, that you stepped into our broken world to destroy sin and death.  The suffering just makes me long even more for the day when there will be no more death or mourning or crying or pain (Revelation 21).  This is a promise! One day He will make all things new.  Come quickly, Lord Jesus!

My thoughts seem somewhat jumbled and I really have pages more that I could write on all that God has taught me in the past year.  Someday, I hope to process more of those thoughts here.  Until then, I leave you with four things.

First, I encourage you to know Jesus and His promises now so that you will be equipped when the pain and suffering comes.

Second, please pray!  Please pray for my mom and for my father-in-law.  So many requests could be listed....please just pray as the Spirit leads you to pray.

Third, one of my favorite Scriptures.  All of 2 Corinthians 4 is so good but here are two sets of verses that are especially encouraging...

2 Cor. 4:8 "We are hard pressed on every side but not crushed, perplexed, but not in despair."

2 Cor. 4:16-18 "Therefore we do not lose heart.  Though outwardly we are wasting away, yet inwardly we are being renewed day by day.  For our light and momentary troubles are achieving for us an eternal glory that far outweighs them all.  So we fix our eyes not on what is seen, but on what is unseen, since what is seen is temporary, but what is unseen is eternal."

Finally, here is a song that is on repeat in our house these days.  There are so many songs that have carried me through the heartache and brokenness.  This is just one of the many, but it's a really good one.




Sunday, December 8, 2013

Firsts....

I was just looking through my pictures for something else and came across these fun ones from Labor Day.  Our Labor Day weekend at Grandma and Papa's was one of the best we've had....Papa was giving tractor rides and hanging out with us around the fire.  Such a gift. 

These kids had a lot of fun and we documented some big firsts!

Mr. Mister's first target practice with the BB gun. 
He even got a bulls eye by the end of the weekend!
 



Mr. Newton's first fish!!  He set the hook and reeled it in all by himself.  He was so proud! 
 



And because we have to have a picture of our girlie also, here she is blowing her first bubbles.

 
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Monday, December 2, 2013

Thanksgiving - 2013

We traveled to Pennsylvania for Thanksgiving this year.  Time together with family is always a gift, these days we are just more aware of that.  Despite a stomach bug and the painful reality of cancer, there was much to be thankful for.   The gift of life.  Family drawn closer through heartache.  God's grace that has sustained us through it all and on which we continue to depend daily.

Here are some pictures.  The kids enjoyed the snow and the boys loved trying out the snowboard.
 
 

 
 
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