

JOY~~~~~ JESUS, OTHERS, then YOURSELF~~~~~
There is always the pull to just let the season pass. To just wait it out and endure it. But as the book the Precious Present reveals. The gift is the present and you may look forward to the future warmth of summer but don’t waste your time in the present season. Christmas is behind us. Summer will come. But for now let’s remember how we long on those never ending hot days for a sweater day to cozy up on the couch with a good book and a cup of tea/coffee. Well that day is today. Embrace it and enjoy the here and now.
In Him,
Joyful
2-18-2
I feel like lately I have been writing heavy words about relationships and their complexities. Several people have asked others, not me, if I was writing about them. Probably not. I actually spoke with who I was sharing my heart about. So today I just want to step back from the woes of life and embrace the simple things that make me smile.
I love that on Facebook I get to see puns and silly coffee mimes. They brighten my day. Last night Lissa, Ron and I made a wonderful dinner to share with people we love and the togetherness was even more delicious than the food.
Usually our grandkids are all about their Papa and at this moment in time Caleb is all about Noni. It may not last but I am loving it right now. Yes, I do want to be the favorite at times and truthfully so do you. Caleb is a two year old bundle of energy and he is a lot to handle when I am approaching sixty-nine. But the joy he brings with his smile and sweet voice are worth being a bit tuckered out. He has been potty training so I took him out to the bucket on the backporch where Felix learned to be a fountain boy and pee standing up. Caleb had a routine. He went through the mud room put on Papa’s hat, climbed through the doggie door and then approached the bucket. I gave him a coin every time he went. Let me just say that he has incredible abs because he could push out a few drops every few minutes. At this rate, he will be rich, Lissa will be richer for not buying diapers, and Noni will be poor. Glad he doesn’t see the difference between pennys and quarters and that coins are more fun than dollars. I couldn’t get by with that with most of my grandkids.
Ronnie B is leaving tomorrow for ten days and Lissa and I may make a quick trip for fun. She is a great mom and works hard taking a full college load and raising two littles. All work and no play doesn’t work. So we are pushing hard to complete all the tasks before Thursday and then spending a couple days being carefree. Now that is something I am looking forward to but know that the three of them have more energy than the one of me. Pray I pace myself.
In Him,
Joyful
2-17-25
In Him,
Joyful
2-14-25
So what are the qualities of a pirate? One could focus on their poor qualities of fighting, drinking, and even selfishly taking from others for themselves. But they are also a band that is loyal to each other and always ready for an adventure and a good time.
So what are the qualities of a good dad? A good father provides for and encourages his kids. Cam is the best father. He is always engaged with his four kiddos and has brought adventure and love to their lives. It tickles me to see him in this pirate costume because he also will be silly for his sweet Millie. His family is his whole world. I would like to think a small part of it comes from growing up with Ronnie B and me. Raising four kids is an adventure in and of itself. But our trips in the yellow camper van, cheering from the stands, and believing our kids could be anything they wanted with the right heart and perseverance.
Cam and Britt have years left before they face an empty nest but until then I love seeing them enjoy their home full of laughter, singing, and all the joys their family shares.
Okay, we will see if my son allows facebook to keep this picture up or if he reports me like he did when I posted a pic of him as a twelve year old wearing a Patriots jersey. One of the few times I got blocked by the admins. Rrrrrrrrr you are a wonderful dad and have built a wonderful home.
In Him,
Joyful
2-12-25
There are a lot of people shouting their heads off rather than taking a couple breaths and considering what they already know. Their anger and frustration makes it impossible to even listen to what might be good solutions to some of the problems we face. Is the world a mess in so many ways? Yep it is. But stomping our feet and getting all red in the face didn’t solve anything when we were two year olds and it won’t make life better now. What if, instead of imagining all that is wrong we took a brief pause and considered the ways things are right?
This morning Holly Wagner talked of a time when heartbreaks seemed to be coming at break neck speed. Her husband got a jar and a colorful notepad and asked her/told her to write one thing she was grateful for each day. She didn’t think that was possible since there was nothing to be grateful for. Reluctantly, she wrote coffee on the slip of paper for the first four days. Eventually she began to write her family, career, faith and so many other things. Soon it was hard to just write one thing on the slip of paper because her heart had begun to focus on what was right rather what was wrong. It only took a jar on the kitchen counter and a husband with the wisdom to know what she needed. A refocus and to stop wallowing and begin living.
All the shouting and wringing of hands doesn’t change our circumstances. In fact, people lean in close when we whisper to hear what we have to say. Rather than blasting your opinions why not try a gentle voice that others can actually hear. The truth is that the same thing we say may have merit but if it is delivered in a way others cannot hear it has no impact.
Often I say that I am grateful that Jesus is only a whisper away. When I whisper and He whispers we both lean in and come close. It becomes an intimate moment where truth can be shared. What a better communication exchange than ranting and raving that only wants the other person to escape as quickly as possible. Once I worked with a school psychologist who had a deep low voice. Everyone in a meeting would lean in to hear what he had to say. It seemed he was the wisest one in the room. Rather his words were brilliant or not, his delivery made us have confidence in what he shared.
Lean in, get close, let others hear what you say and share an intimate moment where you not only speak but listen to them. Nobody wants to listen if they are not also heard.
In Him,
Joyful
2-11-25