Family Times

This past month has been a busy one and has involved a lot of physical work. Moving into a new home has involved painting, stripping wallpaper, hanging curtains, and unpacking many, many boxes. We are now settled and everything has its place. It is the best feeling to know where the flashlight, matches and tape can be found. This Labor Day weekend we celebrated our new home, along with Christian's 11th birthday. All six children, their spouses and grandchildren were here ( along with soon-to-be family members:)We had 26 in all on Saturday. The weather was ideal. The family played flag football, soccer with the new goals, basketball, and golf. There were folks playing guitar and singing, some shucking corn for that nights roasted corn chowder (and brisket that was to die for). Children played with their new playhouse and with the dollhouse on the back porch. On Monday morning, when the last guest drove down the driveway, I stopped and reflected on what made this weekend so wonderful. It is because it was like a small microcosm of the church. Each individual so unique with their special gifts and talents. So many different opinions and ways of doing things. But unified in their love for Him. There have been tears over loved ones no longer with us, and joy over the new additions to the family. We cheer each other on in the challenges that lie ahead. I know that just as I sit back and am filled with joy at the blessing of this big, crazy family-that God looks down on his church --with all its faults amd imperfections-- and is filled with love and joy at His children.