Since my last posting, I have been very busy! Bible school week was wonderful, we had a record attendance and precious children and teens. But I have realized that it is not my calling in life to work with 20-30 children at one time, especially three times over, every night for a week! I'm glad I followed God's leading in doing this, many said they loved the art projects and the kids were just adorable, but next year, if I volunteer, it will be to work behind the scenes or maybe in the nursery or kitchen.
On September 1, I left home to travel to my sister's in Ohio. My older sister from Maine had flown in and then we three plus my niece drove to Iowa to spend a week with our parents. This photo was taken after church Sunday morning.
Although I have a smile on my face, it was not an easy week for me. There had been some conflicts and misunderstandings between one sister and myself and with my parents advancing in years, there were issues they wanted to discuss. I can't help but feel that we will all never be together again in this life. And I'm sure all three of us sisters will not be together again until another funeral unites us, as Amy's did.
On the seventeenth month anniversary of her death I posted on Facebook, "On the 17th month anniversary of Amy's home going I chose to go to our county fair with my sisters and mother. Life does go on, but it will never be the same."
The only thing that I remember that is the same about the fair is the entrance.
We did have some fun times. We all crammed into the free photo booth and looked at the 4H exhibit and ate fair food. Other days we went shopping and out to eat, and to church so we could all worship together.
|Nelson Jewelry is where Bill purchased my engagement ring in 1976 and where we purchased our wedding bands in 1977. They are one of the few businesses still in business 37 years later!|
The morning of our last day my daddy and I went to the cemetery and I put a small basket of flowers I had wired together on my sister and little grandmas grave.
I found this writing a few weeks ago from Beth Moore.
Life can be painful here.
Loss is inevitable.
So let us grieve when we must, but God forbid that we grieve as the hopeless do.
In His hands, we find solace.
In His heart, we find rest.
In His time, we find meaning.
In His eyes, we are blessed.
In His strength, we're made mighty.
In His light, morning breaks.
In His word, He has promised
In His coming, sleepers wake.
I will be able to hold my grandson any day now. We are just waiting!
And in two weeks I am will be doing my walk for Chloe.
If you would like to help me reach my goal you can donate here: for Chloe
And more wonderful news-----
Tessa, who was married last February, is expecting in April 2015. Her due date is two years to the day that we celebrated Amy's last birthday, just two days before she died.
Amy is telling us to rejoice!
God is growing my family.