Blast from the Past

This is a picture from around 1959 to 1960. I'm holding Barbie. Of course, again, I'm the cute one. What a blast from the past.

My sister, Pat, is on the left, and Barbara is in the middle. Sometimes I wish I could go back in time. But on the other hand, I don't think I would want to go back in time. Reliving life in your memories is sometimes better because you can leave out that bad things that come your way.

The Three Stooges

Looking through some pictures, I came across this picture that was taken in July, 2002, of me and my sisters at my house during a family get together.

Just in case you aren't sure, I'm Curly, the cute one in the middle.

Be Still

Yesterday, as I drove between four different sites for work, (Croton, Big Rapids, Filer City and Ludington Pump Storage) I was traveled a little over 240 miles and spent almost five hours on the road. During that time, I felt more at peace than I had in a long time. It was cold out and the landscape wasn't what I would call pretty because of the "dirty" snow, but it was peaceful.

It didn't start out that way, but as the day wore on, I felt as if I was in the presence of God. He was there inside my heart and soul. I started out thinking about work and personal issues I am dealing with, but as the miles added up along with the hours, there came a point that nothing mattered except that I was in His presence. I usually always listen to christian music during my long trips. I plugged in my MP3 player to the auxiliary jack in the van. I can't say that there was a certain point in my travels that it hit me, but it did. I wanted to stay inside of that feeling forever, even though I know that probably wouldn't happen.

This morning I received a short email from a friend that upset me. However, I didn't want that feeling to overtake the peace that I felt yesterday. All I could think of was God telling me, "Be still, and know that I am God." After awhile, it no longer upset me, and I was able to feel at peace again. It wasn't the same as yesterday, but it is close enough to be a healing balm on my soul. Thank you Lord for being there in my time of need.

I believe that is what I was feeling yesterday because I was alone in the car, but I wasn't alone. He was there constantly reminding me to be still and know that He is God. He is in total control of my life, and I need to always remember that He is there. Yesterday was the most amazing and wonderful day I have experienced in a long time. I knew that I was and will never be alone.

Happy "1st" Birthday Ryan

Well, yesterday, February 29th, was my grandson's, Ryan, fourth birthday. However, it was officially his "1st" birthday. Yes, he was born on leap day 2004. Mom and Dad threw him a great party at Chuck-e-Cheese. What a madhouse, but it was a lot of fun. I am sharing only a few pictures as I believe Kim will want to post the celebration on her blog.

Happy Birthday Mom

Today would have been my mother's 85th birthday. Unfortunately, she went home to be with her Lord on February 26, 2005. I miss her terribly. A day doesn't go by that I don't think about her.

We were very close, and we did a lot of things together, like painting, bowling, shopping, spending time together overnight, and talking sometimes hours on end. Sometimes it would be only for a few minutes and other times it was over an hour.

I remember a time when we stayed overnight at my Aunt Gloria's house, and she told me that she had memorized the state capitals. And, being the competitive person I am, what did I do starting that night in the dark as we talked, had her teach me all of the state capitals. By the time we got home the next day, I had them all memorized. Don't ask me to say them now, but during that 24 plus hours we spent together, I did something that she helped me do.

There were so many memories that I can't even start to mention. We laughed together, cried together, had fun together, bowled together, painted together, talked together, and enjoyed to love of music together.

I miss you Mom. You were more than a mom, you were a friend and confidante. Someone I could always count on to be there for me. And, I tried to be there for you.

My mom is one of the blessings that God has given me. And, her memory, will live on in my life.

Young and Carefree

Oh to be young and carefree again,

Free of the worries,

Free of mistakes,

Free of the heartache,

Free of the pain.

Just to be young and carefree again.

Sometimes I feel as though being an adult it more work than it is worth. Even though I don't want to go back to my childhood, I wish that life could be easier.

I think that is why Jesus told us in Matthew 11:28-30, "Come to me, all of you who are weary and carry heavy burdens, and I will give you rest. Take my yoke upon you. Let me teach you, because I am humble and gentle at heart, and you will find rest for your souls. For my yoke is easy to bear, and the burden I give you is light.

God's Handiwork

I received an email from my girlfriend, Ann, that I wanted to share here on my blogsite. This is truly a blessing that I hope to see for myself one day.

THIS IS A FIRE RAINBOW - THE RAREST OF ALL NATURALLY OCCURRING ATMOSPHERIC PHENOMENA.

THE PICTURE WAS CAPTURED IN JUNE OF 2006 ON THE IDAHO/WASHINGTON BORDER THE EVENT LASTED ABOUT 1 HOUR CLOUDS HAVE TO BE CIRRUS, AT LEAST 20K FEET IN THE AIR, WITH JUST THE RIGHT AMOUNT OF ICE CRYSTALS AND THE SUN HAS TO HIT THE CLOUDS AT PRECISELY 58 DEGREES.



Isn't God a wonderful God. He gives us so much to see and be thankful for. His wonderous beauty within our world is amazing. I cannot believe that people don't believe that there is a God that has created everything that we have. Who else would care so much to show us these wonderous things.

This is totally awesome. Just like our God is!!!