Wednesday, May 12, 2010

Essentials and "beneficials".


There are some essentials in life: learning to love God and others well; pursuing a good education; service in the community; facilitating joy and laughter; working toward various goals, etc. Other aspects of life are beneficial but perhaps not essential. How much do you encourage your children to press forward in areas that are not always a source of major delight to them? I refer specifically to piano (and the practice that necessarily comes with it). We are not an excessively musical family. We do, however, thoroughly enjoy all aspects of music learning and performance and value the type of education that musical pursuit provides. Thus, we have MADE them take piano...for four years now....and despite some grumbling which we have endured along the way, it was a good decision. Above, James receives his fourth trophy for music festival achievement. We are proud of him for not only submitting to our desire that he become musically competent but also for the sense of accomplishment that he has gained by pressing on.


In light of an essential in life, service to the community, I was able to work with Quinn's third grade class in a project called H.O.P.E. (Homeless Outreach Providing Encouragement) to help the homeless in our area. The children decorated paper bags and then filled them with food. These bags are given out in the evenings to those who live on the street. A formerly homeless man came and spoke to the class. He, in the past, had a very good job but then became injured and lost his job. He had no "safety net", i.e. no family to turn to, not enough in savings, and thus became homeless for over four years. He is now employed by H.O.P.E. His story helped me realize how close many of us are to similar circumstances. Without a close-knit blood or church family and without enough community resources, I could end up in the same place. It also reminded me that the Son of Man had "nowhere to lay his head". The poor and the marginalized are intensely important to Him.

Tuesday, May 4, 2010

Rites of passage


Our girl and her beloved "Kit".

This "little" 9 year old is growing into a lovely young lady. Her passions are evident as I clean the lint filter on the dryer: loads of horse and dog hair everywhere!

The Boy Scouts have a ceremony they call the "Court of Honor". As a young boy progresses through the ranks toward Eagle, his accomplishments are publicly noted...documented...celebrated. He is moving from boyhood to manhood. He is learning to BE honorable, trustworthy, diligent and strong. He is learning to lead while serving others.

We are full of joy as we watch James mature.

A compelling phrase has been running through my head lately: "A long obedience in the same direction." This is Eugene Peterson territory and I won't go far into it. It becomes clear, however, that to "do" life with particular people, over a long time, in the same place, is a gift. To "love well" is to take that gift and to enjoy it.

Sunday, April 18, 2010

Science fair and little bombs!


Quinn's science fair entry this year was "Does it really dissolve?", a study on the "dissolvability" of various types of vitamins in the human body. We learned that expensive vitamins in capsule form really are better!

And James...well, his "project" was to figure out how to blow up little army men with fireworks acquired in the great state of Wyoming (he conveniently...with dad's help...picked the fireworks up after an away soccer game). With good friend Isaac, he "tested" his theories out in the backyard. What was his hypothesis? That you could blow the appendages off of a plastic army guy, given enough explosives and several attempts. Being the thoughtful kid that he is, he kept some water nearby...just in case. Dad and I and all the neighbors appreciated that. I was also happy to not hear any approaching sirens coming to investigate the cause of all the loud bangs and smoke rising into the air. All in all, about as good as it gets in the world of 12 year old boys.

Tuesday, April 13, 2010

The Spacious Firmament

In honor of our big Colorado skies, I leave you tonight with Joseph Addison's poem:

The spacious firmament on high, with all the blue ethereal sky,
and spangled heavens, a shining frame, their great Original proclaim.
The unwearied sun from day to day, does his Creator's power display;
and publishes to every land, the work of an almighty hand.

Soon as the evening shades prevail, the moon takes up the wondrous tale,
and nightly listening to the earth, repeats the story of her birth:
while all the stars that round her burn, and all the planets in their turn,
confirm the tidings, as they roll, and spread the truth from pole to pole.

What though in solemn silence all, move round the dark terrestrial ball?
What though no real voice or sound, amid the radiant orbs be found?
In reason's ear they all rejoice, and utter forth a glorious voice;
forever singing as they shine,
"The hand that made us is divine."

The vespers evening prayer closes: "Almighty and eternal God, ruler of all things in heaven and earth: Mercifully accept my prayer, and strengthen me to do Your will; through Jesus Christ our Lord. Amen."

Monday, April 12, 2010

Family and Spring


When we took this photo on Easter Sunday, we did not realize that the WHOLE family was present (Cinnamon the cat included - see the window). She is not allowed to go outside because coyotes, foxes, lions and bears (oh my!) could eat her up. So, she gets the run of the house and some extra sprinting thrown in when Kit is chasing her for fun. Cinnamon often comes up to Kit and waits, as if to say, "go ahead and chase me. I always manage to outrun you..." Never a dull moment here...

We continue to process the "Switzerland decision" as the negotiations with Ed's company continue. Who knew this process would go on for almost three months! But, hey, it's pretty great to have job options.

Our Colorado world is greener, the grape hyacinth have shown their lovely faces and the crocus and dandelions are next. Spring! In THIS day we are grateful for LIFE and all the signs of newness that come after a very long winter. Thank you God.

Saturday, April 3, 2010

Traveling Memories







Home sweet home....

After almost 3 weeks on the road, we are thankful to be home with Ed, Cinnamon, and Kit. We left the fullness of spring in Texas (green, green, green...a feast for the senses; bluebonnets, Indian paintbrush; worship at Christchurch and Hope Chapel; the ocean....) and returned to the slow fading of winter here in Colorado. My bulbs are pushing up so there is hope that soon we will be planting the garden and enjoying the deck. I was reminded of another element of spring here this morning: the FIERCE wind that rolls off the Rockies and blasts us every March and April.

Many thanks to "Uncle John and Aunt Fran" for being the best god-parents around. To Kay Kay, Aunt Sam, Lola, Dodge and Levi, we are grateful for time spent with family. And, to all our fantastic friends in Austin: we've said it many times...the people in Texas are as big-hearted as it comes.

We enjoyed several days in Austin and then we were off to Galveston.

Thoughts about our travels:
thanks for those God has knitted into our hearts through the years (friends and family); the chance for me to race a half marathon through the aptly named HILL country with my very good friend Lorie Barnes; the enjoyment of watching James and Quinn connect with their cousins; the gorgeous wildflowers along the Texas highways; time with my mom at the beach and in the car; continued conversations with Ed about Switzerland (what DID we do before cell phones); my desire to now own a Blackberry and a laptop so that I can update the blog from the road (I, who have only VERY slowly moved into the technological revolution and am just emerging from the Dark Ages of pre- instant messaging, instant information, instant contact, instant communication....); the smell and sound of the ocean; running along the beach every morning for miles, side-stepping beached jellyfish and swordfish; the beauty of deep and heartfelt worship on Palm Sunday and Maundy Thursday; having my feet washed at the Maundy Thursday service by a longtime friend and being able to wash James' and Quinn's; a series of absolutely delightful Medieval Monastic Murder Mysteries (as I've named them) that I happened upon at the library; fantastic Tex-mex, seafood, bar-b-que and BLUEBELL vanilla (which we don't get in Colorado); reconnecting with dear friends.

Now we are about to close the Lenten season. This year for Lent I was invited to lay aside self-pity, self-righteousness and self-promotion. I am both happy and sad to say that I have had many opportunities in the last 6 weeks to do so. And I expect that, if I am willing, I will walk forward into the next liturgical seasons with the same choice ever before me. I pray that I will embrace this challenge to love better. Blessed, blessed Easter to everyone. HE IS RISEN. HE IS RISEN INDEED!





Friday, March 26, 2010

Spring in Austin.

Late March in Austin, Texas....perfect sunny, but coolish weather (is it ever really cool here?); a relaxing morning of sleeping in for James and his nasty cold; country and hispanic music on about 400 radio stations; bluebonnets bursting out everywhere; dear, dear friends; girls walking around in short dresses paired with cowboy boots (I wish I could pull that off); the BIGGEST Whole Foods I've ever been to (and therefore much fabulous food to try...James was LOVING it); traffic; Anderson's fresh-roasted coffee (bought a lb for Ed); Central Market to stock up on Yorkshire Gold loose tea; green grass and sunshine; and a very strong friend with whom I will venture out at 4:45 tomorrow morning for a half marathon adventure in the Hill Country. All I can say is that I hope the wildflowers along the hilly course are FABULOUS that early in the morning.

I wanted to post a photo of the kids in front of Uncle John and Aunt Fran's house but am on someone else's computer and not positive which USB port I can use. Will keep trying. (I will become more technologically savvy. I will become more technologically savvy....)

We miss Ed who is on his way home from Europe as I write. But alas, he is going to Denver and we are here..

Palm Sunday approaches. I will join the Anglicans for my annual liturgical "fix" and renewal of 20 year old friendships. All praise to Jesus and the growth He offers if we will embrace this Lenten season.