Saturday, July 26, 2008

Drum-roll, Please....

It's finished! (Well... sort-of... a couple minor touch-ups remain, but this is what it truly will look like.)


Dad's room is done also. I'll post pictures later, it's not quite as exciting as the pool, though.
; )


So when are you coming over?!

Saturday, July 19, 2008

Summer Sunshine

Friday, July 18, 2008

My Brother-in-Law


Please pray for my brother-in-law, Stuart. Last night Stuart had a heart attack. Thankfully he is doing well, but I can't help but grieve for this precious man's health. Stuart is one of the most fun-loving men in our family. My kids love him, and rightfully so. We all do. Married to John's sister with two grown sons, I'm sure they all need your prayers.
This definitely comes under the "Life is Hard" category, and we appreciate your prayers.

*Update: Stuart received four shunts in his heart, but thankfully did not need any bi-pass surgery. He's recovering well. Thanks for your prayers!

Thursday, July 17, 2008

Heaven Bound...

"Christians often want to die when they have any trouble. Ask them why, and they tell you, "because we would be with the Lord." We fear it is not so much because they are longing to be with the Lord as because they desire to get rid of their troubles." -C.H. Spurgeon

No, I'm not depressed (or suicidal!). We are not going through any MAJOR trials right now, but I definitely can relate to this quote by my favorite dead guy.
I remember especially feeling this way after my Mother passed away. I came to the stark realization that Life is Hard. Losing people you love the most will do that to you. When I am faced with difficult situations: mortifying sin, dying to myself, watching loved ones struggle, seeing the results of this fallen world... I cannot help but look forward to heaven. Can anyone relate?
I'm challenged by this reminder to take a deeper look at my motives.
Lord, help us to love you more!

Friday, July 11, 2008

Lauren's Shenanigans

Upon returning
home from the
gym this afternoon, John informed me Lauren had learned
a new trick.
Like The Gibson Crew, we are in the process of potty-training.
Every time Lauren goes "potty" she
gets a couple M&Ms. Lauren likes M&Ms.
A lot.
Apparently, while I was out today, Lauren got a cup of water, poured it in her potty and exclaimed, "I did it, Daddy! I get treat!"

Wednesday, July 9, 2008

July Fourth


Thanks to my wonderful sister, Kathleen, we were able to spend an extended weekend at Ocean Isle Beach while she took care of my Dad. Maggie was able to join us as well, a delight as usual.

A Quest for More

I've been reading a fabulously challenging book by Paul David Tripp. Here's an excerpt:
"We are all capable of fighting for what has little value while forgetting things of transcendent value.
In a flash of irritation, a mom will treat the condition of her son's bedroom as being more valuable than the community she is to have with her son, which is so essential to what God wants to do for this boy through her. After months of frustration, a believer will get into a heated argument over garden boundaries with his neighbor, forgetting how much more important it is to be salt and light in the man's life than how many flowers were planted over the property line. For a moment, a man will get more of a sense of well-being from the look and smell of his brand new car than he does from the condition of his heart. For a season, the affection and appreciation of another human being will become more functionally important to us than the gracious, forgiving, and adopting love of our heavenly Father. For a moment, a succulent steak becomes more important to us than a soul that has been satisfied by the Living Bread. In the flash of one look, the beauty and shape of a woman's body can become more important than the long-term marital community and a heart that is pure. And in a car on a given night, being right in the eyes of your spouse can become more important than living right before your Lord."

Wow. We live in a much smaller world than what God created us for, a world centered around ourselves. I'm so convicted.