Church can be a wonderful place to go. In fact God wants us to go to church, not just to worship Him, but to fellowship with other believers. And yet, church can also be a very lonely place and I am hearing more and more about cliques and feeling left out. I thought I was the only one but, as I talk to some others, I am hearing the same story. Most feel it is because they are not from the area and, while that may be true to a point, that is not entirely the case. People(like myself) from the congregation who have been there longer than some of the cliques can feel left out. For myself, I know it is because A) I am socially awkward and an extreme introvert and B) once there are several people involved, I cannot hear what is being said due to a partial deafness..... But as I hear others complain about the same thing I wonder how widespread it is. I have witnessed firsthand how cruel cliques can be and sometimes I cannot believe they happen in a church, but, as I talk to others, I realize I am not the only one who feels this way, but, being the socially awkward person I am, I am not sure what to do to make changes. When I had cancer all kinds of people would contact me and stop me to talk. It made me feel like people actually cared, but now that the cancer has been eradicated, all those people are gone. It made/makes me feel like a very lonely object of peoples' sympathy. But I am challenged by what I can do to make a difference in others lives. I realize I am not the only one and so I pray that God can show me how to be a real friend to others. I think right now my biggest obstacle would be my schedule with my kids. Once school is back in session I work during the day and have sole custodianship of my kids as my husband goes back to work second shift so I am the one who must be there for them at night and take them to their activities, but I also know that cultivating friendships of my own is important to my kids whether they realize it or not..... so my prayer is for God to show me how to cultivate friendships.
Wednesday, August 7, 2013
Sunday, August 4, 2013
Our Zoo......
Coby is our eight year old chocolate lab. He is a sweet lovable chocolate lab who is also very protective of the house. He is often known to charge the door when the mailman brings the mail. He feels it's his duty to keep the cat in line. He gets very jealous if I have one of the other pets or my youngest daughter on my lap. I told him he is too big to be a lap dog but that is where he wants to be!
We had gotten the cat for Lexi from a Pet rescue Organization. His name is Tyson and he is a year old.. He is bad to the bone and has collaborated with the dog to get us up every morning to feed them. It's hilarious how they work as a team. They tag team getting us up but the funniest thing was a story relayed to us how one night they went around side by side checking on all of us in bed. Sometimes it seems like Tyson answers our questions with a MeNOOOOO or Meyeah!
Lucy, also a year old, was given to Lexi from a dear friend after she lost her last rabbit. Lucy is extremely territorial of her cage and will not hesitate to charge at any hand she thinks will do something to her cage.
And finally Henry, the gerbil with attitude. He got mad when Tyler went away for a week and kept making huge messes of shavings all over the floor ..... until I put packing tape around it. Boy did that make him even more mad! He was about a year old when we got him. The dog and cat find great amusement watching him especially the cat! Below are some more photos of the pets and our kids.
Monday, July 1, 2013
Remembering Grandpa
My grandfather who passed away last Thursday at the age of 89. |
Two little
blackbirds sitting on a hill: One was
named Jack. One was named Jill. Fly away
jack. Fly away Jill. Come back Jack. Come back Jill.
That is one of my
earliest memories of Grandpa. I’m not
sure if he did this to my cousins but he would sit my sisters and me at the
table making Jack and Jill disappear and reappear like magic. We would have him do it over and over and
over again, utterly amazed……. until I was about 5 and figured it out. Then the
jig was up! I didn't see it too much
more after that.
He liked to have fun
often at the expense of his grandchildren….. He would be taking us someplace
and “forget” how to get there. He would
stop and ask for direction and, at the wink of his eye, they would play right
along. My sisters and I would get so
frustrated with him thinking he didn't know where he was going but once, when
he did it to my cousins, Danielle and Chad, Danielle got so annoyed with him not “knowing”
where he was going she jumped out of his car and ran the few blocks to their
destination. She was the smart one!
Once he and grandma
were taking us back to our home and couldn't seem to remember the way so I gave
him directions but, in the usual childlike ignorance, I warned him to go this
one way and stay away from bumpy East Petersburg. I heard about that for a long time!
He loved his German
Shepherds. I often remember going to the
farm to see them to be greeted by Josie or Julie. I remember when he got his hunting dog,
Chrissy, and the small game hunting parties at the farm. I remember doing corn and shelling basket
after basket after basket of Lima
beans.
He made grandma a
large bird feeding complex for my grandma right outside her dining room window
because she loved birds so much, but I think he watched them just as much as he
did. It inspired the one I had Norm make
for me.
Checkers……………. he
was a wicked checker player! He and
grandma loved games. It was where my
sisters and I learned to love Scrabble.
We also played a lot of Uno and grandpa taught me how to play the wooden
peg game, backgammon and carom.
He loved hunting and
fishing. Always a fish story! He loved
fishing so much that Grandma would often bring a bunch of fish to our house
just to get rid of them because they had so many. Sorry, Grandpa, I still have yet to learn to
like fish.
His first two
grandchildren were girls so when my mom and my aunt Linda were pregnant
together again in 1971 he rashly promised $50 to the first grandchild named
after him hoping for a grandson. So when
mom had another girl in October she discarded the original name she picked out
and changed her choice to Glenda…. that granddaughter was followed shortly by
Aunt Linda’s daughter. It was a couple
more years and two more granddaughters before he finally got his grandson.
Music. I remember at holidays we would gather around
the piano with hymnals and sing hymns, mostly southern gospel. They both loved to sing!
I was looking at his
obituary in the paper and at his picture and the first thing that popped into
my head was Grandpa looking at it and saying, “Now there’s a handsome fellow!”
Grandpa, I will miss
you but I know you are in a better place and I will see you again
sometime!
Friday, May 31, 2013
I Cried
I Cried
Verse 1:
Nine months of carrying you inside of me
Pushing for hours
to set you free
Cradling you
gently inside my arms
One hour old and
you had me charmed
Incredible joy
filled me inside
And I lay in my
hospital bed
And I cried
Chorus: And I cried
Swelled up with
pride
So deep in my soul
that it tore me up inside
And I cried
Verse 2:
Fast forward to your first day of school
Your preschool
years were so short – yet so full
You pause and hug
me at the front door
I just want you to
stay and hug me some more
I felt I was
breaking up all inside
And I went home to your bed
And I cried
Verse 3:
You’re graduating from high school tonight
Your years going
to school seemed to take flight
Your face lights
up as you walk down the aisle
You’ll be off to
college in a very short while
Pride and sadness
mixed up inside
And I went home to
your bed
And I cried
Verse 4:
A beautiful day as
wedding bells sing
I watch as you
give another a ring
A smile on my face
as you recite your vows
As flood waters of
tears threaten to spill out
Joy and sorrow
jumbled inside
And I went home to
your bed
And I cried
Bridge:
Gone were the days
you would hold my hand
Time slipping by like
drifting sand
Years of
protecting you from all harm
I just want to
hold you inside my arms
© 2012 DLD
Sunday, April 28, 2013
How a Mom does (not)get some sleep......
We come home from a small group gathering. My sinuses have been bothering me a lot lately so I head up the stairway for a dark, quiet corner of the house. It ain't long before the chocolate lab comes bouncing into the room.....and onto the bed...... flopping himself upon me to garnish some attention.....then the hubby comes dancing into the room, sees the dog, and says, "Who invited you?" I thought to myself, "The same person who invited you." Shortly the husband leaves and 14 year old son comes into the room with dog. He sees the compress on my eyes and runs to get himself and the dog a compress so they can lie on the bed and make fun of me. They both disappear down the steps and are followed by the 10 year old daughter who proceeds to ply me with 101 questions....... finally left alone, I remove the, now cold, compress on my eyes and fall asleep. An hour or so later I hear the dog come bouncing back despite being scolded by the 10 year old daughter. He decides enough is enough. Mom must be awake.
*****
Next week we bring my oldest home from college. We(hubby, 10 year old & I) went yesterday to a concert and brought home some of her things and spent a little time with her.
*****
Thursday, March 21, 2013
It's Been a long year
Lexi's bunny, Snuggles, died on July 4th from the heat. Friends got her a new bunny that she named Lucy.
Nicole started college in August. She is a music major and hopes to go on for a degree in Music Therapy. Here she is with the color-guard.
Norm and Tyler built a fire pit and lot of time is spent having cook-outs and enjoying the outdoors.
Lexi donated her hair to Locks Of Love
Crazy Tyler keeps life interesting.....
Got Lexi a cat for Christmas. We got him from a Rescue organization and his name is Tyson.
Lexi's basketball team won the Championship.
Nicole will soon be ending her first year at college and it is so hard to believe! We will be going to pick her up next Thursday right before Easter for the weekend and then she comes home for the summer in May.
In January Norm had to have more surgery to repair his hernia. I am hoping we don't have to go through this again.
And that would be the highlights for the past year. I am hoping to start blogging again and maybe even revamp this a bit.
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