Showing posts with label Aunt. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Aunt. Show all posts

Thursday, November 28, 2013

New Blessing!

Happy Thanksgiving to you and yours!

Our family is feeling extra-blessed this year.

This little guy joined Team M on Monday night. 

Caleb Aaron!

This BIG guy kept asking Caleb to play trucks with him. He is quite protective of his little brother and kept asking to hold him. (Melt!) 

My brother and all three of his babies!
Amanda is a champ! And looking downright GORGEOUS considering the circumstances!
Lovin' on my nephews. (Alice was with Mama.) Isaac was kind enough to let me hold Baby Caleb.
Mom and I made nearly all the food yesterday. With two toddlers around, it was a challenge -- but loads of fun! Looking forward to some snuggle time with my three little loves today!

And eating this pie...

Gluten-free, dairy-free salted-caramel apple pie!

It's Brooklyn's first Thanksgiving. She's thrilled about all the food.

"For me, Mama?!!"

Wednesday, May 1, 2013

Remembering

It used to be that you would hardly find me without a camera and a journal on my person. While I have been lazy about my photography and journaling habits in recent days, tonight I am reminded of the importance of documenting and recording life.

Every now and then I spend some time pouring over old journals. This is not because I'm entirely self-obsessed or find my words particularly elegant. It is because I long to remember. Tonight I found myself spending some much needed down-time with folders and folders of photographs. Just as my journals tell stories of a range of emotions, each photograph conjured up specific feelings. It's as if I can place myself back there entirely. Almost like jumping right into the picture.

Scanning the faces of my family and friends, I remember the celebrations and joys.
I remember why some smiles seem forced. Because sorrow is a part of life, too.

I remember what it was like becoming an aunt for the first time.
I remember the shopping trips that did not necessitate photography (but we brought a camera anyway).
I remember warm welcomes and bear hugs after long separation.
I remember laughing so hard about nothing.
I remember the sound of baby giggles.
I remember the weather and the details behind why I was wearing that.
I remember waiting on answers from God.

I remember.

And I am thankful.

Each memory is an evidence of God's continued goodness in my life.
Not every present moment feels Kodak-worthy, so I stop recording.  Consequently, I not only miss the opportunity to give thanks in this moment, but I also forgo reaping the benefits of looking back on today.

I know I suffer from Gospel Amnesia. That is, I am quick to forget the promises of God that are yes and amen for me in Christ Jesus. This is why I look back and reflect. This is why the people of God were commanded over and over throughout scripture to remember.

"Oh give thanks to the LORD; call upon his name;
make known his deeds among the peoples!
Sing to him, sing praises to him;
tell of all his wondrous works!
Glory in his holy name;
let the hearts of those who seek the LORD rejoice!
Seek the LORD and his strength;
seek his presence continually!
Remember the wondrous works that he has done,
his miracles and the judgements he uttered,
O offspring of Israel his servant,
o children of Jacob, his chosen ones!
He is the LORD our God;
his judgements are in all the earth."
-1 Chronicles 16:8-14

Wednesday, January 18, 2012