


we're a family of eight rejoicing in the mighty resurrection power of our awesome Lord.



 When Curtis was home on spring break a few weeks ago, Scott came in one morning and asked me to go get a picture of Curtis and Mark.  I asked why, he said they were reading the Bible together.  What mom can resist that, so I went.  Here they are, a bit camera shy, sharing their morning quiet time.  Isn't it such a blessing to have older children give of themselves to help disciple and train their younger siblings?  I am so blessed!  (Thank you Curtis, Caity and Marissa, you all give and keep giving in so many ways!)
When Curtis was home on spring break a few weeks ago, Scott came in one morning and asked me to go get a picture of Curtis and Mark.  I asked why, he said they were reading the Bible together.  What mom can resist that, so I went.  Here they are, a bit camera shy, sharing their morning quiet time.  Isn't it such a blessing to have older children give of themselves to help disciple and train their younger siblings?  I am so blessed!  (Thank you Curtis, Caity and Marissa, you all give and keep giving in so many ways!) Spring comes late, at least to my way of thinking, in our neck of the woods.  However it appears to finally be here.  Of course spring here always includes "unexpected" snows mixed in with beautiful warm days (sometimes on the same day).  Over the past weeks Chris has been giving our orchard a much needed prune.  Today I slipped out and gathered a few of the prunings in hopes that I can "force" them indoors.  My container has pear, cherry, and apple.  There are also peach, apricot, and plum out there and I may go get some of them as well.
Spring comes late, at least to my way of thinking, in our neck of the woods.  However it appears to finally be here.  Of course spring here always includes "unexpected" snows mixed in with beautiful warm days (sometimes on the same day).  Over the past weeks Chris has been giving our orchard a much needed prune.  Today I slipped out and gathered a few of the prunings in hopes that I can "force" them indoors.  My container has pear, cherry, and apple.  There are also peach, apricot, and plum out there and I may go get some of them as well.  

"A father is a source of strength,
A teacher & a guide,
The one his family looks up to
With loving trust & pride. . .
A father is a helper
With a willing hand to lend,
A partner, an advisor,
And the finest kind of friend.
"A Father means so many things...
A understanding heart,
A source of strength and of support
Right from the very start.
A constant readiness to help
In a kind and thoughtful way.
With encouragement and forgiveness
No matter what comes your way.
A special generosity and always affection, too
A Father means so many things
When he's a man like you.."
The Measure of a Father - A man is loved not for how tall he stands but for how often he bends to help, comfort and teach. anon
Daddy
A daddy and his daughters, walking hand in hand,
Though he can't spend much time with them,
They say they understand.
When he's at work or on a trip, the memory of him lingers,
The two girls smile, they know they have him
Wrapped around their fingers.
A slight tilt of their pretty heads, a smile, a lowered glance,
A hug and kiss and, 'Daddy please?'
He doesn't stand a chance!
In later years he will recall, with tenderness and love,
Two charming girls, with hands in his,
Two blessings from above." anon
"When i was born,
You were there to catch me when i fall, whenever and wherever.
When i said my first words,
You were there for me,
to teach me the whole dictionary if need be.
When i took my first steps,
You were there to encourage me on.
When i had my first day at school,
you were there to give me advice and help me with my homework.
I still haven’t finished school,
or walked down the aisle, or had my first child.
But i know you will be there for me through all these times and more, the good and bad." -- Louisa Mansfield












