This blog hasn’t been moving along the last few days, but life is.
We’ve bought a new house locally, and we are planning to close on May 14. We will be having a moving pizza party on May 23 to celebrate. The blog might be a little light over the next few weeks as we prepare for back-breaking work all the excitement, but I will endeavor to make a few posts worthwhile.
Mark, ol’ buddy, this would be a great time to help come visit!
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This blog hasn’t been moving along the last few days, but life is.
We’ve bought a new house locally, and we are planning to close on May 14. We will be having a moving pizza party on May 23 to celebrate. The blog might be a little light over the next few weeks as we prepare for back-breaking work all the excitement, but I will endeavor to make a few posts worthwhile.
Mark, ol’ buddy, this would be a great time to help come visit!
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Wow. That was fast. Did you see it? That was Christmas, come and gone so fast.
Having three little boys, I see the holiday through their eyes in a lot of ways, I think. I’m excited for them to open their presents, as we’d planned for several months what we’d get them. The snow isn’t always fun to shovel, but taking the boys sledding and watching them romp around in it helps change my perspective on the white stuff. They all love eggnog and rum cake, all things that we get during the Christmas season. Overall, kids are great for keeping one from getting Scrooge-y with all of the baggage that goes along with this time of year.
As an adult, I think (at least I *hope*) I have enough maturity to be able to see things from their perspective. The hard part is working on the boys to see some things from MY perspective. My greatest desire in life is to have my boys become strong and healthy men of God, reproducing life and advancing the Kingdom wherever they are. This is so hard because you don’t know if you’re on the right track until it is too late to change course. If they’re grown and off somewhere else, then it is out of my control.
Of course, I know Who is in control. I know He will be faithful. I just want my boys to know the love and grace and purpose I have in Jesus. Christmas creates one of the best ways for showing them the true meaning of life. We read Luke 2 first thing on Christmas morning. My wife makes sure the kids know what December 25th is really about through songs, singing “Happy Birthday Jesus” and other things.
So if I had a Christmas wish, it would be for my boys to know the love that propelled the Son of God from heaven to a manger, and to share that love around them wherever they go. Thankfully, I’ve got great kids, and they are on their way to fulfilling their father’s wish.
I hope everyone who stops by here had a wonderful Christmas full of blessing!
Wow. That was fast. Did you see it? That was Christmas, come and gone so fast.
Having three little boys, I see the holiday through their eyes in a lot of ways, I think. I’m excited for them to open their presents, as we’d planned for several months what we’d get them. The snow isn’t always fun to shovel, but taking the boys sledding and watching them romp around in it helps change my perspective on the white stuff. They all love eggnog and rum cake, all things that we get during the Christmas season. Overall, kids are great for keeping one from getting Scrooge-y with all of the baggage that goes along with this time of year.
As an adult, I think (at least I *hope*) I have enough maturity to be able to see things from their perspective. The hard part is working on the boys to see some things from MY perspective. My greatest desire in life is to have my boys become strong and healthy men of God, reproducing life and advancing the Kingdom wherever they are. This is so hard because you don’t know if you’re on the right track until it is too late to change course. If they’re grown and off somewhere else, then it is out of my control.
Of course, I know Who is in control. I know He will be faithful. I just want my boys to know the love and grace and purpose I have in Jesus. Christmas creates one of the best ways for showing them the true meaning of life. We read Luke 2 first thing on Christmas morning. My wife makes sure the kids know what December 25th is really about through songs, singing “Happy Birthday Jesus” and other things.
So if I had a Christmas wish, it would be for my boys to know the love that propelled the Son of God from heaven to a manger, and to share that love around them wherever they go. Thankfully, I’ve got great kids, and they are on their way to fulfilling their father’s wish.
I hope everyone who stops by here had a wonderful Christmas full of blessing!