Monday, December 30, 2013

The new year

Christmas is now over. The decorations are getting put up. The Christmas music is turned off. And we all go back to "Normal" But, I hope that everyone had a wonderful, happy, joyous, Christ filled, and safe Christmas.

Tomorrow is the last day of 2013 and Wednesday is the first day of 2014. We will look back at the events of the past year. We will remember the friends we made and the friends we lost. We will remember the good times, the bad times,the sad times and the glad times. But, I don't need to tell you this. Your already doing it.
No matter how bad or good 2013 was for you I hope that 2014 will be even better. Don't dwell on the unaccomplished things of this past year but on the goals of this year to come. Be a better person this year than what you were last year. Become better at a skill. Become more knowledgeable. Read more books. Write more Essays. Become more organized. Don't become too stressed. Don't forget the import things of life. Try new foods. Try new music. Travel. Hike. Meet new people. Become more hospitable. Be a blessing to people around you. Pray everyday. Say "I love you". Think 'What can I do for others." Be a better servant. Be happier. Laugh more. Sing a lot more.  Do what ever it takes to make 2014 the best year yet.


Happy New Year!




“The purpose of life is to live it, to taste experience to the utmost, to reach out eagerly and without fear for newer and richer experience.” 





Write it on your heart
that every day is the best day in the year.

He is rich who owns the day, and no one owns the day

who allows it to be invaded with fret and anxiety.


Finish every day and be done with it.

You have done what you could.

Some blunders and absurdities, no doubt crept in.

Forget them as soon as you can, tomorrow is a new day;

begin it well and serenely, with too high a spirit

to be cumbered with your old nonsense.


This new day is too dear,

with its hopes and invitations,

to waste a moment on the yesterdays.” 



                     “Life is either a daring adventure or nothing at all.” 
                               ― Helen KellerThe Open Door




“Life is what you make it. Always has been, always will be.” 

Friday, December 27, 2013

Christmas

Here are pictures of Friday night before Christmas. This was before we were sick.











All the children got a gift from "Santa" I received 'The Clock" a Judy Garland movie and another Garland movie called " Broadway melody of 1938" 


Here are pictures of Christmas eve. We were able to spend Christmas eve with our Grandparents who were already exposed to our sickness.


Here we are in our Duck Dynasty shirts. GO Phil Robertson!!!








Christmas day pictures.
Later Christmas day we had a Christmas dinner with our grandparents.









She asked for a million dollars and I gave it to her.






This Christmas I received old movies, lots and lots of old records ( Judy Garland, Bing Crosby, Glenn Miller, Tennessee Ernie Ford, and more), Lots of books, lens for my camera, a retro phone for my room, a few more items and all the children received a wii  system.


I hope that everyone had a very merry Christmas and I hope that they will have a healthy new year.


Grace

Tuesday, December 24, 2013

Want to know what I've been doing?






This week we made Sugar cookies, Gingerbread cookies, Peppermint chocolate chips cookies, Chocolate haystacks, Butterscotch haystacks, Peanut butter cookies, Andes mint cookies, white chocolate dipped peanut butter crackers, Chocolate dipped peanut butter balls, Muddies Buddies, Mocha Rum Cake, Eggnog rum cake, and white chocolate peppermint shortbread. 

                                               And now we have nowhere to take them!


Merry Christmas !

Grace

Christmas Eve

IT'S ALMOST CHRISTMAS DAY!!!!

A lot of our Christmas events have been cancelled or postponed till next week because of the stomach bug going around. Half of my family are just getting over the stomach bug. Yeah. You talk about disappointment!

I'll try to post some pictures after while for now I got to go!

I hope that everyone has a wonderful Christmas!

Friday, December 20, 2013

The Christmas Letter

Here is our annual Christmas letter written by my Mom.

I believe in Christianity as I believe that the sun has risen: not only because I see it, but because by it I see everything else.”         C.S. Lewis

To our dear family and friends,
It is time for our annual letter.  I have lost count as to how many years we have been doing this.  It has been a good practice for us to be able to look back upon the year and reflect upon God’s Sovereign Hand in our lives.  _____ has written all our letters in the past.  I have printed, addressed, and mailed the Christmas cards.  He is the creative one, but he has been too busy to pen any words lately.  I hope I am able to express our year- in- review clearly and I desire to express to you, dear loved ones, our love and appreciation for you, but most importantly I pray I bring honor and glory to the King of Kings with, even, this little ol’ letter.

This year we saw ____ turn one, take his first steps, get his first “buzz” haircut, and fill our hearts with great joy.  He also fills our home with “great” noise.  He is by far our loudest child yet.  After having four relatively quiet children, he has broke the mold and we find ourselves questioning whether we should just do takeout rather than go in a restaurant and eat.  But we wouldn’t change him for the world (except I could use a little more sleep).  He is certainly all boy-a complete package of rough and tumble and puppy dog love-our _____________!

Next up, we have _______, or as I like to call her- my “Rosie Posie”.  She is three, but can communicate as well as an 8 or 9 year old.  She is one loveable, adorable little girl who could talk non-stop all day long if we had time for it.  She loves playing mommy and pretending to cook.  She is very good to her baby brother and “reads” him books (by “reading” the pictures). You would make her day if you had a job for her to do.  She loves to help out. Obviously, she is adopted, but she is so “us”, that I forget that she looks any different and therefore, I forget, that to others, our family looks different.  I’m very thankful for the gift of _______________!

Now on to our Sanguine child – ________.  If you look up the description of a Sanguine personality on the psychology chart, it well may have _____’s name in the definition.  She is our fun-loving, people-loving, touchy-feely, tender little nine year old.  One attribute she has that doesn’t fall into that category is – she is normally quiet spoken.  She loves to do crafts.  She reads quite well and has finished many child novels this year.  She is able to connect and play with her younger siblings in a wonderful way.  She makes our day with her funny sayings.  Oh, how we love our _____ girl!

Coming in at number four today is our resident-man-in-training, ____________.  ______ is our sober, thoughtful one.  We kid him, perhaps too much, about being too serious.  It is such a joy, though, to be able to depend upon your 13 year old son to bust wood, load furnace, feed chickens, feed horses ,feed and milk cows, chase calves, practice piano, do his math, and to even beat you at a chess game.  He is turning into a fine young man, this momma can’t help but be proud of him!

And last, but most certainly not least, is our _______ bug, Gracie poo, ________ Grace McGoo, etc. (Being the first, she has all sorts of pet names.)  She is a jack (or should I say “Jill”) of all trades.  She laments the fact that she does many things o.k., but wants to be especially fantastic at “just something in particular”.  She is sixteen and doesn’t see what this ole’ momma sees.  I see a wonderfully balanced young lady who can wash dishes after cooking a delightful supper in record time, while singing Judy Garland, “Meet Me in St. Louis”, while checking her email, while thinking of a new poem to pen, while making her siblings giggle with her quick wit, while editing her beautiful photographs she has taken of her family, while blogging on her site www.graceinthesouthland.blogspot.com , while, while, while….I could go on and on.  She plays piano and enjoys teaching some as well.  She is such a joy to be around!

This year, _______ had a change in employment.  _____, the company he has worked for 10 years at, closed  doors in ____ and moved.  He was off for almost 4 months, before being hired at ________in ______. During those months, he stayed busy pursuing some farming.  We gardened quite a bit this year.  We got 2 jersey milk cows, 5 beef calves, and eventually draft horses and a wagon. He built fences. He was mechanic for our vehicles.  He is a “doer”, but also a very creative man with a brilliant mind.  ( He won’t like me bragging on him, but since I’m writing this, it will be o.k., right?)  He writes poetry.  He milks a cow.  He changes diapers.  He prays with me.  He reads.  He writes outlines.  He can watch a youtube video and change out the fuel pump in our Suburban.  He is a marvelous storyteller.  He is very thoughtful and insightful.   He is a wonderful father.  He is great with the chainsaw.  He is an electrician.  He is a preacher.  He teaches our family about the “Logos”, Jesus, the Word (logic) of Scripture. He took our older children to the abortion mill to stand and plead with the men and women to save their babies.  He believes every life has value. I hope my girls marry someone like him and I hope my boys turn out like him. He recently has also been licensed by _________Presbyterian Church to preach.  I am so thankful to God for giving me a husband that seeks to know more about Him.  
We are members of ________ Presbyterian Church and love being there.  The hunger and thirst for truth there is a breath of fresh air. 
I guess I have bragged on my family enough and I’m sure it seems quite pompous and prideful of me to even take your time telling about them all.   But I know Who is the Giver of this life I live and I know that Jesus is the Giver of this good gift of my family to me.  And He has been so good to give us family and friends like you whom even care about our day to day life.  Thank you. Thank you for indulging me. Thank you for praying for us.  Thank you for loving us.  May you be blessed this Christmas season and beyond.  May we all humble ourselves and not think higher of ourselves than we ought, because all that we have and all that we ever will be is due to a Sovereign Lord that reigns today and He is full of mercy and truth and justice. 
Sincerely and with love,

_________ for us all

Jesus said to him, “I am the way, and the truth, and the life. No one comes to the Father except through me.  John 14:6- The Holy Bible

I am trying here to prevent anyone saying the really foolish thing that people often say about Him:  “I’m ready to accept Jesus as a great moral teacher, but I don’t accept his claim to be God.”  That is the one thing we must not say.  A man who was merely a man and said the sort of things Jesus said would not be a great moral teacher.  He would either be a lunatic — on the level with the man who says he is a poached egg — or else he would be the Devil of Hell. You must make your choice. Either this man was, and is, the Son of God, or else a madman or something worse. You can shut him up for a fool, you can spit at him and kill him as a demon or you can fall at his feet and call him Lord and God, but let us not come with any patronizing nonsense about his being a great human teacher. He has not left that open to us. He did not intend to.” ― C.S. Lewis

“The Old Testament contains over 300 references to the Messiah that were fulfilled in Jesus Christ. Computations using the science of probability on just 8 of these prophecies show the chance that someone could have fulfilled all 8 prophecies is 10 (to the 17th power), or 1 in 100 quadrillion.” –Fritz Ridenour

“If God became incarnate, what kind of man would He be?...We would expect Him to be sinless; we would expect him to be holy; we would expect His words to be the greatest words ever spoken; we would expect Him to exert a profound power over human personality; we would expect Him to perform supernatural doings; and we would expect Him to manifest the love of God. Of all human beings who have ever lived, Jesus Christ alone met all of those criteria.”
–John MacArthur


The sum of your word is truth, and every one of your righteous rules endures forever.                                  Psalm 119:160 – The Holy Bible                                                         

Tuesday, December 17, 2013

A story about a little boy

I thought I would repost this since it is around Christmas time.





Two Christmas cards and a little boy.


Two weeks before Christmas, a mommy picked her children up from school - a little boy and girl. The little boy and girl was going to go shopping with their mommy. They went to a nearby store to get their Christmas cards made. On the Christmas card was a picture of the whole family.  There was Daddy, Mommy, little boy, and little girl. In the picture, everybody was smiling. Everybody was happy and joyous because of the season. It was the season when this family thanked God for each other’s life. This is something the little boy pondered on while mommy made the Christmas card.
“There’’ said mommy as she looked at the finished product.  She turned to the little boy and the little girl and showed them the picture. The little boy read the card to himself.  It said, “Merry Christmas and Happy New Year,  Love the Morgan’s”. For a while, the little boy stared at the picture on the card.  He saw mommy and daddy.  The little boy saw a man and woman, a husband and  wife. He saw a couple who had made a promise to each other.  Something caught his eye, his mommy’s arm was around his daddy.  Her arm was wrapped around the little girl, too.  Daddy’s arm was around the little boy and his wife.
But even in this picture the little boy seen something that nobody else could see.  He knew something that nobody but his family knew. Just before this picture was taken mommy and daddy had a big argument. This argument made the little boy and girl sad.  The little boy still felt comfort, knowing that no matter what the argument was about, that mommy and daddy loved each other.  The little boy thought that nothing could ever change that.
The little boy and girl and their mommy finished shopping. They headed home for the evening. The little boy’s daddy had to work late to provide for the family. His daddy didn’t make it home until late that night. The little boy and  girl waited up, because they wanted to put up their Christmas tree that night. They begged their daddy, “Daddy, may we please, please put up the Christmas tree tonight?”.  Daddy had worked hard all day long and he was tired but he gave in.  He helped the children put up the Christmas tree that night.
Well, weeks have passed since that day. The Morgans went to their families’ houses for Christmas.  They gave gifts.  They received gifts that were labeled “To the Morgan Family” or “To Mommy, Daddy and the Little Children”. 
The family enjoyed the many feasts that they shared during the holiday season.   That was all over now. The children were back in school.  Mommy worked more than she ever had.  Daddy was working from daybreak to sundown as normal. Things were starting to go wrong with the little boy’s and the little girl’s parents. They did not know what it was.  For some reason the children began to lose trust in their parents and even each other.
The children did not know what was wrong or what was making them lose trust in their parents.  And then one day mommy said that she was leaving daddy. She was moving. The little boy looked up at his daddy and kept thinking “Do something Daddy.  Stop mommy.  You said that whenever I am hurting that you would fix it. I am hurting daddy.  You said that we would always be together.  Do something Daddy.”  The little girl was thinking the same thing but she looked at her mommy thinking, “But you said - Mommy - you promised. Stop it, stop it, STOP IT!”.  The little boy and the little girl could no longer hold back the tears. They began to sob. The little boy went to his daddy for comfort and the little girl followed.
“I am so sorry children, but I am thinking of you,” said mommy. Then mommy said something that shocked the children, “Children go and back your bag you will be staying with me this week.”.  The horror that the little boy and the little girl dreaded had finally came.  Their parents were no longer - one.
From that day on, the little boy and  girl stayed at mommy’s house one week and then at daddy’s house the next week. They would go to church with mommy one week and then they would go to church with daddy the next.
It was just a few weeks before Christmas, mommy, the little boy and girl went to the store to make their Christmas card.  When the little boy read the finished product, he began to cry.  He felt a sense of loneliness as he read “Merry Christmas from Mommy, Little boy and Little girl.”.  The pictures on the card were of mommy, little boy and little girl.
When they finished with their shopping, the little boy and girl were taken to their daddy’s house.  Daddy showed the children the Christmas card that he had made. There was a picture of Daddy, Little boy and Little girl.  There was a message on the bottom of the Christmas card.  It said, “We hope that you will have a blessed Christmas, Love Daddy, Little boy and Little girl.”.  The little boy's eyes were full of tears, he missed the one Christmas card that the family had last year.  The one where everyone was smiling and happy and loved.  But now the little boy's face was on two Christmas cards -  his daddy’s and his mommy’s.
That Christmas, the children who once shared Christmas morning opening presents with mommy and daddy, now spent the morning with dad.  The Christmas evening, which was once the time when the family feasted together, was now spent opening presents with mommy. The children went with daddy to daddy’s family for Christmas and they went with mommy to mommy’s family for Christmas. The little boy passed out his daddy’s Christmas card and the little boy passed out his mommy’s Christmas card.

Years have gone by.  Now the little boy is a man and the little girl is now a woman. The man believed that he could give his children more than what he had, so he stayed committed to his wife until the day that she died. He loved and cared for his children.  He was content with his life and he taught his children trust, forgiveness and commitment.
But for the little girl turned into woman, she married and had a little boy. The woman left her home and took her little boy with her, because like her mother, she wanted to think of her child. So now this little boy has his face on two Christmas cards.

Grace
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