Delaware Grammy

I’m working on some pictures from the past few days — hope to post them later! 

And today has been a most profitable day with important things getting done — so that is a praise!!!

And I have great friends who pray for me and encourage me and remind me of what is really important!

Thanks to all of you!

Youngest Son is on his way to the wedding and then to college.  Five days just wasn’t long enough.  I never got to have a good talk with him.  What is in his heart?  Where will these days take him?  In my heart, I hear the call for relinquishment.  I gave him birth.  Can I give him wings?

Middle Daughter has started back to school at Beebe School of Nursing.  Her car, wrecked a year ago, is still not fixed.  “Maybe another week or two.”  (For what it’s worth, there are some repairs that are not safely trusted to Polytech’s Auto Repair Shop.)  She cheerfully drives a borrowed clunker, but what a glad day it will be when her beautiful little black Volkswagon is back in operation

Youngest Daughter is starting back to school in one week.  The summer has been too short, and it seems like it cannot be time for this to happen.  She has had quite a busy, exciting summer, and there are good, good memories, but there just wasn’t enough time to do everything.

Oldest Son is preparing for his great trek into the unknown.  Exciting ministry offers coupled with the prospect of the training of the next few months have made him anxious to be done with “this part of his life” and to get on with the next stage.  Tomorrow is his last day of work before leaving.  Then we have a week to prepare.  Lots and lots of things to get done.  And so many things that I’d like to say before he goes.  Will he hear?  Probably.  Will he listen?  I hope.

Cecilia has come down with a miserable case of shingles.  Cecilia, who on the best of days, can be challenging, is really causing me to cry out to my Heavenly Father for grace.  I don’t blame her for being a bit troublesome.  Shingles is a miserable disease, and I know she is uncomfortable. And when you can’t see and you don’t talk, it has to be frustrating.   We waited in the walk-in clinic today (her doctor is out of town) so that the State could have an “official” diagnosis on a piece of paper.  And of all the things that Linda hates to do, waiting is the hardest.  Especially in public places where there are people watching.  Today she threw her shoes while I was signing her in, pulled up her shirt, coughed and burped loudly and snorted about.  Now she has a Darvocet in her to help with the pain, and she is sitting quietly.  Nettie, bless her heart, has been co-operative, helpful and kind.  I’m sure it isn’t easy for her, either.

To be honest, I am so very tired.  And on days when the good-byes are so fresh as well as so pending, I long to see my Daddy’s face and hear his comforting words.

We got home on Friday night after traveling over a thousand miles in about 36 hours, and sitting through re-entry stuff at Rosedale Bible Institute.  My poor tailbone had an ache that I decided to label
“Sit-for-a-thousand-miles-syndrome”

But Certain Man’s and my Youngest Son is home for just a brief time — He leaves again on Wednesday morning to go to Ryan Kauffman and Sabrina Beachy’s wedding in Indiana.  From there, he heads to Cedarville College for his sophmore year. 
How very much we are treasuring these days!

And then, in less than two weeks, Eldest Son leaves for Discipleship Training in Columbus for three months before leaving for a six month term in Nepal.
While we treasure the days, we also count them. 
How very much I will miss this
Eldest Son!

And all of these things are contigient upon one thing.

“If the LORD WILLS”

If you see me and there is something glaringly amiss, do not panic.   (It is all part of the shell-shock!)

Small annoyances???

Oh, Dear!!!

(maybe now I will get some additional recessed lights!  That will be nice!)

Big Miracles
(Our entire filler flock went out last night.  No worries about who is going to handle that last house that was supposed to go out tonight.  Praise the Lord!!!)

Small annoyances
(There is a small rivulet of water running down the wall by my phone alcove.  My Plumber Husband cannot detect the source, and it is quite disconcerting)

Great Expectations
(We are supposed to leave in two hours for Ohio to pick up Youngest Son.  FINALLY!!!)

Great Needs
(Certain Man has had very little sleep.  There are unsolvable parental needs weighing heavy on his mind.  His Auntie is quite ill in Columbus.  There are over a thousand miles to cover today and tomorrow.  Our remaining chickens are quite big.  Eldest Son stepped on a nail at work yesterday and is hobbling about.  He is taking today and tomorrow off from work to accomplish much needed REACH preparations.  Our church is in the process of helping our pastor’s family pack for their move to Virginia and saying good-bye.  It feels like it isn’t a very good time to be gone for two days.)

Prayers for our church and our family are much needed, and greatly appreciated.

Look what is happening at my house this morning!

Beeba (Middle Daughter, Deborah) and Carson are shelling the Lima beans that we picked this morning!

Good Times!

Great Daughter!!

 Sweet little boy!!!

(and Wonderful Pole Limas)

Where in the world is Nepal, anyhow???

And what in the world will
Eldest Son do there???

 
( EDIT: This picture isn’t as clear as the one I first posted, but I like it better in more ways than one!!!)

She recovered from her allergenic reaction (though she was sure she wouldn’t).

And she went to New York City with Middle Daughter on days that set records for heat.

And they had a wonderful time.

The Lady’s toe is three feet long and one and a half feet high.  Quite impressive, isn’t it?

(I wonder what she will think up next to worry about!!!)

 Tuesday evening, our church had a supper.

Shirley was safely home from the Ukraine for a month.

Shirley and Ilva look over a photo album of Shirley’s.

And Philip and Laura came home with their baby for a week. 

Laura and Philip.  (I searched in vain for a picture of their wedding reception in DE,
and couldn’t find it in the files.  So this isn’t the greatest picture, but, hey, these people have a baby that was born on July 4th.  I think they look great for being such new parents!)

Kathy holds her first grandbaby, Grace Ann Sharp.  (She may not know this, but she is partial and proud to the point of being insufferable!  Some people get the nicest grandbabies, don’t they???)

As a church, we wanted to have a time to be together and catch up on the lives of these people we love.

Here are some of the faces of Laws Mennonite Church

Briar                                                               Cameron

Calvin and Dave                                 J.R. and James

Emily and Kathy                                   Evanna and Brianna

Aunt Dottie and Donna                           Joanna and Amy (and others) making pieces

“Our” Emmie                                    Gary and Daniel  (Sober discussion)

Philip and Eldest Son, Raph (Who stopped by to see his old friend)–  Brianna and her Daddy

I am so sorry that I caught Aunt Dottie looking so surprised, but I liked the picture anyhow, (Do you think I can be forgiven, Aunt Dottie???) and it is good of Uncle John and my sweet Mama.

And then, there were these strange looking things out in the hall —

Briar was pretty much a pro at getting this contaption to go!

And Dave did really well — but went even faster with some help from Emmie!!!

And what a great time we had!!!

Thanks for all who helped to make this a really special evening.

Where am I??

Honestly, some days I don’t know myself!!!

Middle Daughter and Youngest Daughter are in New York for some sightseeing.

A friend who is a single mom has needed a ride to work for much of these last two weeks.  It is almost 30 miles roundtrip twice a day, and some days it gets very long and inconvenient.  But then, I think of her.  She has five daughters.  The daddy of her children is dead.  She lives in government housing.  The transmission on her van went up, leaving her with $1500.00 in repair bills.  She is struggling, she is alone, she is dependent on others for her transportation, and she isn’t sure that she can trust the one who said He will be a “loving Heavenly Father, a husband to the widow, and a father to the fatherless.”  I have it so good.

Youngest Son continues to amaze me at how much time an offspringin’ can take when he is five hundred miles away.  (He’s coming home in 10 days for about 5 days, then he plans to be off to Cedarville for college.)

Eldest Son is pursuing a career with a REACH Team.  (Lord Jesus, Hold me steady!)

There is canning to do.

. . . And this household has a new member.  Nettie came yesterday to share a bedroom with Cecelia and to see how things work out.  This has been the most “pensive” thing on my horizon.  We have agreed to “try” this placement, and I think that it is what God has for right now…Things are going better than I ever dreamed possible, and for that, I am so grateful.

But yesterday, cleaning out the few remnants left behind by Gertrude was emotionally exhausting.  I had gone through the room before, but I guess there was too much that was too hard to let go of.  Pictures.  Hair bows.  Christmas bells for her shoes.  Curlers.  Just little stuff.   What was I thinking?  How was waiting supposed to make this last “going through” stuff easier???

I confess I need the prayers of those I love . . .