Showing posts with label Love. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Love. Show all posts

Tuesday, April 13, 2010

My Turn


I never knew that felt paper placed on the roof before the shingles had such nice lines. What a perfect place to leave a message. Just in case you were wondering, I leave him love notes, too.
Even when I have to climb a ladder to write them!



Monday, March 15, 2010

Gallagher


Autumn picked up her guide dog puppy today.


She got to pick his name. He's a male standard poodle, and his name is Gallagher, which means "eager helper".


He's very gentle, and doesn't chase the cats or Daisy.


He has the most adorable deep brown eyes, and a white goatee.


He doesn't yet realize that Daisy can't see.


He'll get lots of practice leading the blind!

Saturday, February 13, 2010

Fortification


Mini chocolate cupcakes frosted with chocolate and coffee cream cheese buttercream sprinkled with a dusting of cocoa powder.

Just a little inspiration for him to continue working on the fireplace.

Friday, February 12, 2010

Photo Challenge: Loving


I wasn't going to participate, but as I looked back over the photos that I took this week I found two that screamed "loving" to me. I couldn't resist sharing them.

Verne is building a fireplace for me in the corner of our dining room. Hopefully, one day soon I'll be able to show you photos of it. Until then, I can swoon over my husband's smile. I adore the way he looks at me!



Verne is the hardest working man I know-working from sun up to sun down and then some to support his family. He's unselfish, and can't wait to get home to spend time with us. He makes time for each of the children and especially me every day. If I mention something, he takes interest, and values me as a partner in this life journey. He makes me feel loved, and cherished. I don't know what I'd do without him.


To see more loving photos visit Rebecca at Renaissance.


Thursday, February 11, 2010

Candy Cane Hearts


This is such an easy way to use up any leftover candy canes that you have hanging around from Christmas. Or, if you have no leftovers, you may be able to find some on clearance. I paid $.19 for 24!




Hot glue two candy canes together to form a heart and hang with red ribbon. It's amazing how striking they are!

Tuesday, February 9, 2010

Valentine's Tea


Abigail, Autumn, and I welcomed 24 young ladies and women into our home today for a tea to celebrate God's love for us. The younger women participated in a button swap and read Scripture verses pertaining to love.

On the menu:


Vegetables and Dip
Organic Cherry Gelatin
Ham and Potato Quiche
Wrapped Lil Smokies
Chocolate Dipped Marshmallows
French Vanilla and Chocolate Cupcakes with Buttercream Frosting
Assorted Teas







Saturday, February 6, 2010

They're Watching and Learning


My husband makes sure that I feel loved and cherished each and every day. There doesn't need to be a special occasion before he surprises me, or tells me he loves me. He takes such joy in providing for me, and making me happy. Two days and a night alone with him are such a blessing. Antiquing, dining, and holding hands with no interruptions in our conversations are a dream come true.



The way he treats me affects our children. They watch and learn, and bless me, too. A clean home and a homemade chicken potpie followed by gingerbread with Chantilly cream were waiting for us when we arrived home. But the voices yelling, "Mom!", and the arms around my neck as I exited the car were the best.


Monday, January 25, 2010

Her Love Lives On


These cookies are, hands down, our favorites. The recipe came from my dad's mom, though I don't ever recall her icing them. When my children were younger, I made them every month. Snowflakes, hearts, shamrocks, carrots and tulips, stars, etc. I hadn't made them for close to a year, and oh, how we've missed them!

Saturday, September 26, 2009

Abigail Makes a Blanket


This girl of mine, ever thoughtful, took up her crochet hook and yarn and set to work on a blanket for a little friend turning one. She finished the afternoon of the party, with just the right amount of time to present the freshly laundered gift. The baby of our family no longer seems like a baby.


Wednesday, September 16, 2009

Imperfect Beauty


Imperfect beauty is having pieces missing from your wings, but still being able to fly. It's having grey "highlights", and a husband who tells you that you are the most beautiful woman in the world, each and every day.


Imperfect beauty is grass that is far too long, but feels like a lush carpet under bare feet. It's needing to lose weight, but having children who love to hug you and tell you that you are so "comfy"!


Imperfect beauty is callused, hard working man hands that gather flowers from the sides of the roads, or pretty "weeds" from the garden and bring them to his wife. It's a wife who has also worked hard and is tired from a long day, but melts and feels relaxed and refreshed from his kisses.


Imperfect beauty is a clean load of laundry made hairy by the cat who wants to be near you, no matter what you are doing. It's pieces of dog food lying on the floor by a dog too blind to see what she has dropped, but able to find her ball when you play fetch with her. It's messes under the dining room table made by children, while happily laughing together at dinner time.

What's imperfectly beautiful at your house?

Thursday, August 6, 2009

In the Midst of It


In the midst of the city lies a garden,
that makes the hustle and bustle of everyday life disappear.



In the midst of the garden a(n) historic hotel has stood the test of time,
still welcoming guests, wrapping them in fluffy robes
and offering up comfortable beds.



In the midst of the hotel is an amazing restaurant
that makes its patrons feel comfortable, and special.



In the midst of the restaurant, there is the finest of food.



In the midst of our hearts, there is love and joy.



Wednesday, August 5, 2009

7304 Days


That's how long I've been married to the man I love.
Happy 20th Anniversary, Verne!



Thursday, July 9, 2009

Almost 20 years...

and the honeymoon isn't over.



He brings me flowers.


I bake him pie!




Wednesday, May 6, 2009

Make Your Husband Your Priority

Oftentimes, women can get so caught up in caring for their children that their husbands have to take a backseat, or worse yet, become resented when they desire their wife's attention and affection. This can be especially true for women with very young children.  

Motherhood can be all consuming. We're responsible for the hygienical, nutritional, and spiritual needs of our children. Whether we home school or not, we must at least assist in our children's education. Add to all of this the care and maintenance of the home with the tasks of cooking, cleaning, and laundry, and we can be easily overwhelmed. 

When husbands come home, they are eager to spend time with those whom they love, but are frequently greeted by wives that are too tired or preoccupied with children or getting super on the table to make him feel welcome. This is a big mistake. 

Children learn what they live. After making sure that our children know the Lord, His sacrifice, and His love for them, the most important thing that we can do for them is to love our husbands. Our children are given to us for a season, but our husbands are given to us for a lifetime. 


Therefore a man shall leave his father and his mother 
and hold fast to his wife,
 and they shall become one flesh. 
Genesis 2:24

He answered, " Have you not read that he who created them from the beginning made them male and female, and said,
 ' Therefore a man shall leave his father and his mother and hold fast to his wife, and they shall become one flesh'? 
 So they are no longer two but one flesh. 
What therefore God has joined together, let no man separate." 
Matthew 19:4-6



Muddy waters within the family make everyone miserable; fathers, mother, and children. If there is disharmony between the mother and father, children are most definitely affected by it. Children who are made the priority in the family relationship are often spoiled, and are not learning the biblical design for marriage. 



So, how do we make our husbands our priority?




Do you make yourself presentable each day? 

One of the first mistakes that women make is letting their appearance go. Yes, I know that babies take time. However, you can place a baby in an infant seat, their crib, or playpen while you get a 10 minute shower. You'll feel better, and your husband will be blessed.  


♥Do you greet him with a welcome home kiss and hug?

Even though my children aren't "little" any longer, 5 PM seems to be my busiest time of the day. I'm routinely in the kitchen working on dinner when my husband arrives home from work. Despite the fact that I'm busy, as soon as I hear his vehicle pull into the driveway, I dash to the door and stand there waiting. "Daddy's home!" The children generally line up behind me. I get the first kiss (and usually the second third, and fourth...) while the children clamour, "I'm next!" My children have learned from me, from the time that they were very little, that when Daddy arrives, we greet him, and make him feel special. I often have to head straight back to the kitchen, but he understands, and usually follows me to chat about the day. 



♥Do you make his favorite dinners, or only things that the children will eat? 

I listen when my husband drops hints about a particular meal that he's hungry for. I often ask him for menu suggestions, and we almost always have dessert since he has a sweet tooth.  I hate cooked mushrooms, but I'll often make a recipe that includes them because I know how much my husband likes them. These may seem like little things, but he notices. 



♥Do you spend time together? Alone?

We've always lived on a modest one income salary, and didn't have the money to go on dates when our children were young. 7 PM was our children's usual bedtime, and it was followed strictly. We didn't wait for a certain night to be our "Date Night", but we spent entire evenings together all week long. We played games, and ate ice cream, or watched movies and had popcorn. Sometimes we would just sit and talk. We often didn't drag ourselves to bed until the wee hours of the morning because we were enjoying one another's company too much. 



The truth is, the more you make your husband a priority, the happier you will be. You must cultivate a relationship with your husband now if you want to have a relationship later. Just as we can't ignore our children when they are young and then expect them to be our friends when they are adults, we can't ignore our husbands until the children are grown. 



♥Do you listen to your husband? 

Do you know about his work? Do you ask questions in an effort to get to know him better, or to understand his interests? My husband is in sales and is thrilled when he mentions an account and I interject, "Oh, you mean so and so in western ...."  It shows that I've paid attention and that what he does matters to me. It also tickles him that I can (vaguely) talk football though it doesn't really interest me. It does interest me when he smiles because he feels loved and cherished! :0)




♥Do you ask for his advice? 

When I ask for his opinion, I listen to what he says. If I were to second guess him, or to go to another man for advice, I would be disrespecting him. God gave me my husband, specifically. He who knit my innermost being knew the kind of man that I would respond best to. I may not always agree with Verne on every issue, but I trust that he has my best interest in mind. Many women find this especially hard when it comes to issues regarding their children. We think that as mothers, we know what's the most appropriate action for them. Many times in the past, I've acted without consulting my husband because, "I just knew what he would say." That way of thinking almost always gets me into trouble. I then have to confess that I acted without his counsel, and that I made a mistake.  



♥Do you adorn yourself with the imperishable beauty of a gentle and quiet spirit?  

Do you nag because you want your own way or do you mention a topic to your husband in a respectful way, and then wait patiently for his answer, accepting his response  graciously, even if it doesn't result in the outcome that you desired? 



Likewise, wives, be subject to your own husbands,

 so that even if some do not obey the word,

 they may be won without a word by the conduct of their wives, 

when they see your respectful and pure conduct.

 Do not let your adorning be external--the braiding of hair and the putting on of gold jewelry, or the clothing you wear-- but let your adorning be the hidden person of the heart with the imperishable beauty of a gentle and quiet spirit, 

which in God's sight is very precious.

For this is how the holy women who hoped in God used to adorn themselves,

 by submitting to their own husbands,

 as Sarah obeyed Abraham, calling him lord.

 And you are her children, if you do good and do not fear anything that is frightening. 

1 Peter 3:1-6



Mother's Day is this coming Sunday. What kind of message are you sending to your children about marriage? Do they think that their daddy matters little and that he'll wait, or do they think that their daddy is an amazing man and that their mommy is proud to be his wife and best friend? 


Proverbs 5:18 tells husbands to "rejoice in the wife of your youth".

Can your husband rejoice in you? 




Friday, January 2, 2009

A Burden to Pray

Dear Friends,

I'm often amazed at how blogging connects people from all over the world. Some people truly are friends; we send letters in the mail, and call each other occasionally. Others are mere acquaintances. Still, we touch each other's lives in some way or another, or we wouldn't continue to read.

Not long after I started my blog, I received comments from Anna. I visited her as well, and then sent her a personal email. Long before she disclosed her location, I suspected she lived in Israel. I asked her if it were so. She was truthful, and said "Yes." I also asked her if she was Jewish or Christian. She confided to me that she was Jewish, but wasn't saying anything about her location or religion because she wanted to avoid political issues on her blog. I respected that.

Anna came out about her location and religion last year. Many people have been supportive of her, while others have written extremely rude comments. While it's to be expected from the world at large, it shouldn't be so from Christians.

Ladies, each time I log onto the internet, I read of the terror happening in Israel. My heart fears for Anna and her family. She is due with her first child any day now, and lives in a remote location. I'm asking, Will you please pray with me?


Thursday, October 9, 2008

Unexpected Gifts...


are generally the best kind. Sometimes they're store bought flowers, or flowers picked from the roadside. Sometimes it's an iced coffee, or chocolate covered coffee beans. Roses on a weekday, just because, mean much more than expecting them for a birthday or anniversary.

Monday, August 25, 2008

Friday, July 4, 2008

He Brings Me Fireworks!

Happy 4th of July! I hope that wherever you are, you are able to celebrate the freedom that we have in our Lord, Jesus Christ!


Verne brought me a beautiful bouquet of natural fireworks back from his daily run this morning. What a blessed gal I am!

The bouquet consists of wild sweet pea, black-eyed Susan, daisies, and chicory. Anyone know what the orange flower is?

Friday, June 27, 2008

Filling a Need

roses in my garden; Jack and Pauline's house in the background

I could hear a sob in the voice of my neighbor, Pauline, when she called me yesterday evening. Her husband Jack has been suffering for several years with severe emphysema, and most recently colon cancer. The doctors said that his lungs would take him before the cancer did.

I hung up the phone and dashed through the backyard to enter the house. Jack's breathing had slowed, and a rattle could be heard when he did take a breath. His skin had grown cold. Pauline stood beside his chair, wringing her hands. I held Jack's hand, and asked Pauline to get a blanket as I could visibly see the goosebumps on Jack's chest and arms. As she left the room, I knelt beside him, and whispered, "It's okay, Jack. You can go and be with the Lord." He took one more shallow breath, and immediately exhaled.

As Pauline reentered the room, she looked at him, and then to me and said, "He's gone, isn't he?" And he was. We searched for a pulse, and listened for a heartbeat with a stethoscope. There were none. I hugged Pauline, and we covered him with the quilt she had retrieved, tucking it carefully under his chin as if to put him to bed. And then we waited. For the family that she had called before calling me. For the hospice nurse.

It was a bit surreal as the family trickled in, and the nurse arrived. I informed the nurse of how Jack had passed since Pauline was understandably shaken. I stayed long enough to make sure that Pauline was taken care of, and then headed back home. As I walked back through the yard, Verne emerged from the house. I told him that Jack had passed. As only the girls were home, we gathered them up, and went back to Jack and Pauline's. Pauline was glad to see Verne and the girls. She hugged them each tight.

I walked through the yard again this afternoon to check on Pauline. She showed me the clothes that she had picked out for Jack's burial. She shared pictures with me of their early marriage. She was happy to have someone to talk to. I was happy to be that someone.

Last night I had the privilege of holding the hand of a dear elderly man while he passed from this world into the next. It's something I'll never forget.

Monday, April 14, 2008

He's So Patient


Verne, not the cat. The kitchen sink was dripping, and Verne climbed under the cabinet to see what the problem was. Chester decided that Verne needed help, and that he should see what the problem was too. Instead of calling me to get the cat Verne just laughed, and talked to Chester like he really was helping the situation. And I do believe that they got it fixed. I so .... love that man!

Oh, and there's a really easy and tasty recipe for Stuffed Shells over at Mama's Fixins. You should check it out!