Merry Christmas!
Tonight as I sit at my laptop in the dark with my son sleeping on one side of this room and my husband on the other, I feel so very grateful for all that God has blessed me with. We have had an incredible time with Brandon's family and look forward to more great times tomorrow when we travel to Indiana.
I read Randy Alcorn's post tonight and wanted to share it. I am not sure what the blog ethics are for doing this sort of thing, but I am copying and pasting here in case you don't want to travel to his blog.
As a child, my favorite part of waking up on Christmas morning was the first waking realization that it was Christmas, which was the best day of the year, even in our nonchristian family. My first move was to jump up and look out my bedroom window to see if it had snowed last night. Usually not, but several memorable times it did. After the snow-check, my brother Lance and I would run to our stockings hung by mom in the living room. I would open the contents slowly, including the ever-present Whitman's Samplers, stretching it out, not wanting it to end.
We got the big presents on Christmas Eve, but there was a special joy in the little treasures wrapped up in the stockings. I didn't understand then that these little gifts represented the greatest gift ever given—God's Son. Now, as an adult, a father and a grandfather, I feel those same childlike feelings, a warmth and anticipation. But what I feel now on Christmas that I didn't many years ago is anticipation for a New Earth, without sin and curse and suffering—a redeemed earth where I will live and work and play and worship and serve with Christian family and friends, and countless new friends besides.
I feel a spirit of adventure not just for the passing joys of Christmas, but for an eternal Christmas, a great story where—as C. S. Lewis put it at the end of the Chronicles of Narnia—every chapter will be better than the one before.
The prayer of my heart this Christmas is that people would understand that Jesus is the person they were made by and made for—that they would understand that He loved them enough to go to the cross for them and pay the price for their sins so that they could live forever with Him on the New Earth, the eternal Heaven.
There's a true story of a Christ-loving man who lay dying. His son asked, "Dad, how do you feel?"
His father replied: "Son, I feel like a little boy on Christmas Eve."
Christmas is coming. We live our lives between the first Christmas and the second . We look back to that first Christmas and the life of Jesus on the earth for some 33 years—but we look forward to the Christmas in which the resurrected Christ will return and we, his resurrected people, will live with him forever on the New Earth. And right when we think "It doesn't get any better than this"....it will!
Wishing you and your loved ones a blessed Christmas as you celebrate the Savior's birth.
Randy Alcorn
Friday, December 25, 2009
Thursday, December 10, 2009
Snow in the Desert? What?
We live in the desert. And just about everyday is sunny. So, I get excited whenever it is cloudy...simply because it is out of the ordinary.
So, you can imagine how excited I was when we all got out of Cru and saw that snow had blanketed the campus last Thursday night. We made quite a scene...with students making snow angels, having snowball fights, and taking lots of pictures. It was wonderful.
When we got home, I (along with our friend and babysitter, Naomi) immediately woke Caleb up. There was no way he was missing out on this...even if it was 10:30 at night. We bundled up and quickly went outside to play. We built a little snowman, threw snowballs at the wall, and just had a really great time. It was past midnight before Caleb got to sleep again, but it was entirely worth it. It's the stuff memories are made of.
I am taking a photo for every day of December...and I am trying to scrap them for the Holidays in Hand class I mentioned earlier. This is the layout for the third day. Click on it to see it larger.
So, you can imagine how excited I was when we all got out of Cru and saw that snow had blanketed the campus last Thursday night. We made quite a scene...with students making snow angels, having snowball fights, and taking lots of pictures. It was wonderful.
When we got home, I (along with our friend and babysitter, Naomi) immediately woke Caleb up. There was no way he was missing out on this...even if it was 10:30 at night. We bundled up and quickly went outside to play. We built a little snowman, threw snowballs at the wall, and just had a really great time. It was past midnight before Caleb got to sleep again, but it was entirely worth it. It's the stuff memories are made of.
I am taking a photo for every day of December...and I am trying to scrap them for the Holidays in Hand class I mentioned earlier. This is the layout for the third day. Click on it to see it larger.
Tuesday, December 1, 2009
I won something!
The year Caleb was born, I bought two books with the most beautiful scrapbooking pages I had ever seen. The author, Cathy Zielske, has design skills that create serious eye candy, and I have learned so much from those books. While I really haven't done much scrapbooking since then (just one album and several random pages), I have used all that she teaches in lots of design work for the ministry. And, it was her photos and photography tips that encouraged me to get my dslr. I am a big fan.
So, tonight I made a comment on her blog for a giveaway she was doing for two free spots ($100 value) in her upcoming class, Design Your Life. Out of almost 1000 people, I got one of those spots!!!!! I am so excited and cannot wait to learn more from her.
What a sweet blessing! I will be so glad to be a little better trained in this stuff...especially as designing printed materials for Cru has become a part of how I am serving the Lord now as a mom.
You can see her post here.