Showing posts with label Eric. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Eric. Show all posts

Saturday, May 30, 2020

Living Life

This week was hard y'all.  Eric's birthday this year threw me for a little bit of an emotional loop.  Why so hard?  Why this year?  It’s been 7 years. I looked back on a post from June 2014: CLICK HERE where I described it as a fog of grief. That's what it felt like this week. He would've been 55. Sure do miss him. And in the middle of this mostly-shelter-in-place-but-sneaking-out-with-friends-to-go-on-walks pandemic, I feel quite lonely.  Yesterday, just as I arrived to meet a friend for a walk, I looked around surreptitiously and whispered, "Can I have a hug???" She enthusiastically obliged and we both nearly cried.  Everything has changed....

The boys have been mostly home for the last 3 months.  Since early May we have allowed play time with a couple of friends - - like when my friend's husband came over to install our new range. How do you stay at home when you cannot cook? So while he and I worked in the kitchen, the boys all hung out and that was nice. Are you venturing out yet? As of Thursday, our school year is complete and we need some time outside with friends!

But barber shops and hair salons are still not open here. Last week I attempted to cut Cole's hair with the clippers.  Comical, at best! Their father was an awesome barber.  I am not.  Hence, the baseball cap.  Actually, it's not too bad.  Just that one spot over the left ear (yikes!) where I cut a liiiiiiitle too close.  I also trimmed Keaton's over the ears and out of his eyes with scissors.  Desperate times.

One fun thing is Cole and I have been jogging several times in the last few weeks. It's a great time to just be one-on-one with him.  Never knew that boy had so much to say! We enjoy the flowers and animals we see along the way. Talk about life. Deep stuff. Silly stuff. All while getting some exercise.  Started using an app on my phone called None-to-Run (N2R). I think it's going well.  We both feel really good when we run. 

I guess the big excitement this week was taking the boys to the dentist. After we arrived and called in, a hygienist met us at the car, asked all the COVID questions and took all 3 of our temperatures. Then the boys donned their masks to walk from the car to the office. I sat in the car, read a book, and waited until they came out the back door, again, wearing masks from the office to the car. (Thankfully we had some masks left over from our last mission trip to Mexico.) 
Keaton (L), hygienist (C), Cole (R)

Aren't masks interesting?  To wear or not to wear, that is the question. It's a hot topic. A divisive topic. But as one friend and I were talking today (we are both in the mostly-non-mask wearing camp) if it makes others feel uncomfortable that we are not wearing a mask, we keep one in our car just in case it's needed. While it is not the law, only a guideline, I don't want to cause trouble and demand my right not to wear one. Thing is, I am not convinced any type of mask is going to solve this. And it really bothers me that it is causing people to be unkind to one another. Plus I don't really like that you can't see facial expressions. I read somewhere that body language is 55% of communication, 38% is tone of voice, 7% is the actual words.  If you can't see someone or hear their voice properly behind a mask, seems like everyone's hackles are up. I think this whole situation is bringing me to a place where I want to share the hope I have in an eternity where masks don't matter. If you provide those opportunities, Lord, let me be bold in them and share your Name.

I was re-reading a passage from Listen, Love, Repeat by Karen Ehman that I feel like is worth repeating here:

"I was once told that there are two types of people in the world: those who enter a room full of people and narcissistically announce, 'Here I am!' and those who walk into a room, seek out someone, and lovingly declare, 'There you are!' I want to be the second type of person. I want to make sure that life is about others and not just myself. And someday, when I am long gone, I hope those who knew me will remember me as someone who sought others out to encourage them, rather than sought only to make myself known."

So I started out talking about Eric. He was a guy who encouraged others. He encouraged me. He used opportunities at his barber shop, right where he was every day, to speak life to others. I want to be like that. People need encouragement, especially these days.

John 13:34-34 (MSG) "Let me give you a new command: Love one another. In the same way I loved you, you love one another. This is how everyone will recognize that you are my disciples--when they see the love you have for each other."


  

Wednesday, July 11, 2018

Power of a Moment


Sometimes it's about being in the right place at the right time.  Like being able to inconspicuously snap a photo of a fawn crossing through my front yard.  But sometimes it's about what we do with the moments we are given.  Seems like God places us in an infinite number of life-changing moments.  What if we could figure out the power of each moment?

I have a iPod full of songs that I borrowed from a friend.  Lately, in the car, I have the play mode on "shuffle" which means I'm listening to ALL of the songs in random order.  Yesterday I heard one that I did not realize was even on this iPod.  It's an old song by Chris Rice, "The Power of A Moment". (YouTube video below):



Here are some of the lyrics:

Well I have no guarantee of my next heartbeat
My world's too big to make a name for myself
And what if no one wants to read about me when I'm gone?
It seems to me that
Right now's the only moment that matters

You know the number of my days
So come paint your pictures on the canvas in my head
And come write Your wisdom on my heart
Teach me the power of a moment
The power of a moment
The power of a moment

I have some friends serving in Mexico as missionaries and their lifesong right now is to "love the one in front of you." That makes finding your calling immeasurably less complicated.  We are all given the capacity to love.  If you do it in your house or in a foreign country, there is power in love.  Power in a moment, to love.

The day I heard this Chris Rice song, I was recalling a dream I'd had the night before about Eric.  See in my dream he was animatedly telling a story about something that had happened that day, and I just started smiling.  I said to him, "You are just sooo cute!!"  He gave me a sheepish grin and kept on with his story.  It was so real.  Like he was right there!  Alive.  And sharing stories in the special way he shared stories.  A way that made everyone laugh.  I couldn't believe it.  He was here with me again.

And then I woke up.  Boy, was I disappointed....  Yep.  Life on earth is still lacking.

But God can give me pictures on the canvas in my head.  He can write His wisdom on my heart to find the power in a moment.  In any given moment that He presents to me.  There are 2 boys in my home that need my love and care each day.  There are neighbors who need my compassion.  There are those hurting, right on my pew at church.

Lord, draw me into what really matters.  Teach me the power of a moment. 

"So teach us to number our days that we may get a heart of wisdom." Psalm 90:12

Tuesday, September 20, 2016

Remembering

Today is the 3rd anniversary of Eric's going to be with Jesus.  I awoke to a client call from New Jersey, work texts, emails, kids who need breakfast and a mother's hand.  My heart is not really into doing this day.  BUT!  "This is the day that the Lord has made, and I will rejoice and be glad in it."  Besides, we are heading out to visit family this week and that adventure has us all very excited.


This photo was taken just after we were married.  I was sitting in my closet this morning flipping through a photo album from those early days.  My sweet husband was very photogenic, no??  Though he is not with us in body today, memories of him linger on in our hearts.  We will be together again someday.  He is SOOOO where I want to be.  And the journey through suffering he made to get there has affected me in ways I cannot always express in words.  Refining me, with bold reflections of Christ along the way, both Eric and Christ have made me brave enough to leave the shore and walk out into the waves.

Amanda Cook is one of my favs from Bethel....This is "You Make Me Brave" from Bethel Music.




"You Make Me Brave" by Bethel Music

I stand before You now
The greatness of Your renown
I have heard of the majesty and wonder of You
King of Heaven in humility, I bow

As Your love
In wave after wave
Crashes over me, crashes over me
For You are for us 
You are not against us
Champion of Heaven
You've made a way 
For all to enter in

I have heard You call my name
I have heard the song of love that You sing
So, I will let You draw me out beyond the shore
Into Your grace, Your grace

As Your love
In wave after wave
Crashes over me, crashes over me
For You are for us 
You are not against us
Champion of Heaven
You've made a way 
For all to enter in

You make me brave
You make me brave
You called me out beyond the shore
Into the waves

You make me brave
You make me brave
No fear can hinder now 
The love that made a way

You make me brave
You make me brave
You called me out beyond the shore
Into the waves

You make me brave
You make me brave
No fear can hinder now 
The promises You've made

As Your love
In wave after wave
Crashes over me, crashes over me
For You are for us 
You are not against us
Champion of Heaven
You've made a way 
For all to enter in

Thank you Jesus for making a way for us.  Giving us hope.  Breathing in your grace, breathing out your praise....


Tuesday, March 12, 2013

Monday Morning Hike



Daddy's doctors all say he should get outside and exercise more.  Fine with us!  After dropping Aldan at school we went on a little hike.  So fun to go exploring with Dad. :)

Thursday, January 27, 2011

A picture is worth.....



.....1000 words. I will let you fill in your own thoughts about Eric walking on water.


Seriously, our neighbor's dock is completely submerged this week. The lake level is very high. Our dock is mostly under water, but part of it floats, so we can't do magic tricks on our dock. ;)

Sunday, January 24, 2010

In the Blink of an Eye



Here's a glimpse into our life this week. Eric made a pie....


Keaton and Cole played cars and when it warmed up a bit, Keaton blew bubbles on the deck...




On Saturday, Keaton got a hankering to go swimming. It was 40 degrees at the time, and cloudy. Julia and Mom tried desperately to disuade him. No such luck. The moment he walked outside with only his swimtrunks on, he turned around and said to me (shivering), "Mom, do you want a jacket?" In Keatonese, that means, "You were right, Mom, it's cold out here!"


Cole got in on the action too...briefly.



So, what about the lessons learned? (Besides how ridiculous it is to go swimming in the lake when it's 40 degrees out?) Our preacher has been giving messages from the book of Job.
While I still hold to my promise to keep this blog positive, I must say that we can relate to Job somewhat in this season of our lives. What I specifically picked up today was the truth that needs to be burned onto my heart -- to live is Christ, to die is gain. We have a job to do on this earth, and that is to glorify God so that others might be saved. Being perpetually bummed out about one (petty) thing or another is really not productive.
CLICK HERE FOR link to our preacher's sermons.
It's so easy for me to get bogged down in the minutia of day-to-day living. Taking stock of the blessings we have has been a great experiment. We are raising kids. It's time-consuming. Well, it's all-consuming. It takes all the energy you have. My parents know it. But they neglected to tell me about it. I guess that means (kind of like childbirth and labor) that despite all the hardships, parenting is worth it. You forget about all that turmoil and angst, at least once you have grandkids. Of course, I'm betting our parents are still concerned for us and praying for us just like they always have. If we haven't said it lately, THANKS!

This coming week, I will TRY to get pictures of the teenagers. They are quite elusive when I pull out the camera.

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