I had all my kids home this past weekend, which doesn't happen very often any more since two of them are in college. We got to have an easy day at home, which also doesn't happen very often. There was nothing planned, nothing any of us had to do. Nobody had basketball or homework or any of the typical things that take up our time in this season. Nathan got up early to go sit in the woods for a couple hours...he calls it hunting, but I think the main draw may be time in the quiet, away from a house full of teenagers! Those teenagers got to sleep in and get caught up on some much needed rest. When everyone was up, a couple of my kids started looking for something to eat. I told them to wait a few minutes and I would make breakfast. That's a pretty common occurrence when all of us are home, so they know that when I say I'm making breakfast it is usually going to be a "stick to your ribs" kind of meal. I didn't tell them what I had in mind, though--they just...
There's a ministry I'm thankful to be part of called Higher Ground. It's a weekend retreat geared entirely toward providing an opportunity for people to draw closer to God, with 6 weekends offered each year--3 for men and 3 for women. One small part I get to play involves putting the words, "In God's Love" onto handmade wooden crosses. If you don't know this about me, one skill I can say I mastered in pursuit of my master's degree was procrastination. As a result, yesterday morning was Friday and I still needed to do the lettering for Sunday. But as I said, it's the one skill I mastered, so it will be done on time (deadlines and I have a sort of...understanding). So I sent a text that said, "Just wanted to let you know that I haven't forgotten the cross." It was a perfectly harmless statement about a simple piece of wood, but it got me to thinking. Don't you just hate it when that happens? Can I honestly say that I haven't fo...