Wednesday, December 20, 2023

Happy-3rd-Face-To-Face-Anniversary, My Max

December 20, 2023



Three years ago TODAY.....I met this man in person for the first time. Happy-3rd-Face-To-Face-Anniversary, my Max Lucado.


Each passing day brings me more and more joy and a deeper and deeper love for you. I am beyond grateful to God for intersecting our lives and gifting you to me at this time in my life.
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I love you, Chief.

Friday, December 15, 2023

Who Is In Charge Of Our Paths?

December 15, 2023


Two years ago, we were honeymooning in St. Augustine....the oldest town in the US....when we decided to dash into a tiny little gift store for souveniers.
The very first thing we saw while walking through the door was a kiosk with personalized pocket knives on it. It was the kind of kiosk that rotates around and has different names etched on the knives.

As we looked closer, we noticed the name "Chuck" on one of the knives....but it was under the wrong name on the kiosk. It was under the name "Cynthia".

Wayne and I looked at each other and had no words....

It's little nuggets like this that remind us "Who" is in charge of our paths. I can so see Him smiling now......

Thursday, December 14, 2023

Tuesdays With Pappo - Eucharisteo....The Act of Giving Thanks

Eucharisteo - The Act of Giving Thanks

December 14, 2023




The highlight to Thursdays With Pappo is witnessing his excitement in leaving a personal note to the waitress. He might be inching towards 96, but he’s (usually) got it going on with his iPad….he teaches his youngest a thing or two on a regular basis.



FUN FACT: Dad speaks Arabic. Bet you didn’t know that!

Tuesday, December 12, 2023

That Still Small Voice.....of God

"We can make our plans, but the LORD determines our steps."
Proverbs 16:9



Sometimes....you find yourself where you never expected to find yourself.

Last year, Wayne and I sold both of our houses.....built a sweet home in an adult community in Mansfield near friends and family we loved and wanted desperately to live near. We carefully picked out the perfect lot....picked the perfect floor plan...picked the perfect light fixtures and picked the perfect scriptures to write on the studs of this new house in this chapter of our lives.

But there were problems with the construction....problems with the build....and one night, in a hotel bathroom with the cat, the dog and a litter box after 5 closing delays and 2 days before the 6th scheduled closing on this house we had spent a year building, we said "No". This isn't right.

And we found ourselves moving back near where we had just come from. An adult community near McKinney....an hour away from where we had dreamed and planned for a year to live.

It's been a crazy year and .we have dealt with many things....i.e., those who didn't understand and agree with our decision to move back....remodeling a 16 year old house....finding a new church and building a new life. But I am beyond proud of us for doing the "hard" thing...for walking away when we knew it wasn't right. We heard clearly that still small voice of God.

And this is our first Christmas in "our" new home. A place where "community" is greater than the "house"....and we are discovering that community turns any house....into a HOME.

Merry Christmas from our Home to Yours.

Tuesday, December 5, 2023

May You Live All The Days Of Your Life

 “May you live all the days of your life.”

— Unknown

December 5, 2023