As some of you know, Middle Daughter has been in the process of moving for several months. She and one of her cousins planning to live together in the little lakeside house that I showed you earlier. On Saturday night, Beebs and Holly invited their families to supper. What a wonderful time, indeed!
On one side of the table, Middle Daughter, Beloved Son in Law, Eldest Daughter, Polly the Patchworker, and her husband, my youngest brother, Mark. At the end, though you cannot see him, is their son, Jeremy.
Baby Max was in the mix somewhere, too!
At the other side of the table was Jeremy’s lovely wife, Cheryl, Friend John, Polly and Mark’s son, Timmy, Holly, and Youngest Daughter, Rach.
My Sweet Mama was there. Isn’t she wonderful???
Holly and Deborah are both bookworms. This little house has some things that it has never had before:
Look at those beautiful hardwood floors!
Maxie had his usual fan club!
What a precious time together! The food was great! The house was comfy and inviting. And the fellowship was so warm and full of love and laughter.
How very much it makes me think of our Daddy . . .
He would have loved being at Deborah’s house and having supper with us all.
I suppose that we will always miss him on these special nights.
Once again, tonight, I choose to think about him safely Home, across the River.
The house is comfy and inviting and full of Light.
The fellowship is full of love and laughter.
And Jesus is there.
What more could a man want?
What more could we want for him?