Monday, April 7, 2008
Easter Afternoon
Tuesday, March 25, 2008
Easter Egg Hunt #2 - Easter Sunday
Second, because the eggs are filled with money - the older children are very motivated to find them! These pictures are of Zach, Weston and Mason RUNNING to find the hidden eggs!! Go get 'em boys!
Third, the eggs are hidden on all of the property - about five acres of land! This photo shows Dad standing at the top of the hill, and all of the specks at the bottom are the cousins searching for some loot!
Sunday, March 23, 2008
Easter Egg Hunt #1 - Easter Sunday
The kids ran out the door, and were
Easter - Thirteen Years Later
(For those friends out there who do not know how to perform a "smoochie" shot - please take note of the above picture! Ha-ha!)
Reid gave me a very sweet gift for our anniversary. He gave me an electric mattress pad cover! And, I WAS EXCITED ABOUT IT! Yes, we know we are getting older! (Would I have ever thought I would be excited about something to heat my side of the bed?!? Oh, my!?! My age is showing?!?) We are still deeply in love - and enjoy life together! That's what counts!
Here are two pictures taken a few days before our anniversary. Reid is wearing a band-aid from where he needed five stitches from a ruckus with one of the boys. (Not really!) Just a few more cute shots of an older married couple!
Some of My Buddies at Church
First, I'd like you to meet my friend, Peppermint Patti. (That's my nickname for her - it's really just Patti.) She is so much fun! Ummm, I'd share some of our funny moments, but some things are better left unsaid. After all, many who know her perceive her to be a Godly woman! She recently celebrated her 43rd birthday - or was it 42? She has talked about starting a BLOG...and she continues to talk about it. :) (Sorry, couldn't resist) Finally, she is currently performing daily exercises to help her with her Obsessive Compulsive Disorder with regards to her Calendar. I'm so proud of her! :-)
Second, I'd like to introduce you to one of the most amazing women I know. This is Betsy. She is the mother to three boys, three girls, one dog, three cats, five chickens and a duck! I'd nickname her "Farmgirl From the 1800's." I honestly think Betsy would have loved to live in a little house on the prairie! :-) She is a wonderful mother and wife, and she is a dear friend! We have fun laughing about the antics of our children, encouraging one another in marriage and motherhood, and enjoying the conversations we are able to have without interruption. :) She is beautiful inside and out!
Well, this is Tracie and I with some strange weirdo who just had to get in the picture. I bet he was a Phi Delt at UT!?! Who knows! I hope he doesn't have a serious job like being a mortgage broker or something?!?
Jess has blessed my life with love, laughter, friendship and encouragement since God brought us together nearly two years ago! I'd nickname her the "Giggle-Girl!" Jess has the most adorable and contagious laugh! I love it!
I've been blessed to see Jess grow and desire to be all of the woman God desires her to be! What a blessing it has been to walk life together over the past two years!
God has richly blessed my life with some wonderful women within our church body. AND MANY, MANY OF THEM ARE MISSING FROM THIS SHORT BLOG!! (Although they are probably glad they are not in the above pictures!) I'm looking forward to deeper relationships with these women and others over the coming months!!
Thanks friends, for always letting me be silly and transparent! Thanks for letting me be ME!
First Thing Easter Morning!
We've never introduced the Easter bunny as the giver, so the boys are thrilled with the treats from Mom and Dad! It's always sweet to hear a "Thanks, Mom!" or "Thanks, Dad!" The boys enjoyed their happy surprise. The baskets certainly set the stage for a wonderful day!
Saturday, March 22, 2008
Easter Reflections
My sin drove the nails. So often, I remember that Jesus died for "our sins." How often do I personalize it and remember it was my sins? Not often enough. Oh how grateful I am that Jesus loved me enough to pay the price for me.
On Good Friday, I went to the service at our church, and then to another. I reflected on the suffering of my Lord. When I sang, "Wondrous Cross" and "Amazing Love" I truly felt the price that was paid when Jesus willingly endured all the pain and horrific cruelty he went through...for me. As I knelt to take communion, I could hear Jesus whispering "this is my body which is broken for you..." For me...
After our church service I went to Wendy's (my sis') church. She was going to be performing a dance that she felt God had given her to share. It was a powerful service focusing on the seven final statements Jesus spoke from the cross.
At times, the service was graphic and unsettling as I watched images from "The Passion of the Christ" movie. Even the imagery used by the two pastors was graphic. It was almost as if I traveled to the cross...and watched my Savior be beaten, tormented, mocked, scoffed, whipped, bruised, wounded, spat upon, and forsaken by the Father he had been in communion with since before the beginning of time. What horror! It made me feel sick inside...a groaning in my soul.
When Wendy stood up to dance. She portrayed the suffering of Christ. Her face grimaced as Jesus was pierced, and her expression was mournful as the nails were driven. As Jesus was lifted up, her body shook. As Jesus hung on the cross - her face was searching upward...Where is my Father? Where is my God? It was obvious Wendy was feeling everything she was expressing. (I am getting tears again just writing about it! It was sooooo very powerful!)
Wendy had shared in a phone call her knees and feet were severely bruised from practicing this dance so much. The "big sister" in me said, "Well, be sure you take some ibuprofen before you dance tomorrow." She replied, "No...don't you see? It's made me realize this is what his body was like when he endured this. He was bruised and in pain. It's made me understand even more what he went through for me." For me...
I've been trying to remember over this weekend what Jesus did for me. Willingly. Tonight I realized that when Jesus was crucified, everyone who loved him waited in mourning until the reality of the empty tomb was realized. I am sure they grieved. I am sure they sat in shock after all that they had witnessed and heard.
However, I am blessed to know the end of the story even as I reflect on Christ's suffering. I KNOW Jesus came back to life. He is risen! He is victorious over death! Nothing can hold him in the grave - nothing could hold him on the cross - nothing! He is risen!
I rejoice with believers around the world and celebrate our risen Lord!
The hope that I have is that Christ is risen...for me. And for you. And for anyone who chooses to believe in the risen Lord Jesus Christ!
Christ the Lord is risen today - Alleluia!
Sons of men and angels say - Alleluia!
Death IN VAIN forbids him rise - Alleluia!
Christ hath opened paradise - Alleluia!
He is risen! He is risen indeed!!!