Looking at old pictures make me smile... I saw this one in my scanned pictures today, and it was reminding me of those special moments on a cold winter night bundled up in warm sleepers and under a comforter as we read stories before bed. It looks like they are all just out of the bathtub, and their hair is already up in topknots or sideknots. Little baby Maria is probably only 5 months old as she was born in mid August. I just feel warm and snuggly all over when I look at this... remembering the special snuggle time with the woodstove keeping the house warm in our little house on Hwy 59. It will soon be torn down we are told, but with special pictures like this we will always have such warm and loving memories about our tiny little house where all 4 of our girls were born! We are so grateful for all the blessings of our "nest" years. The girls have such a special place in their hearts for our little house, and the times that they would go over to be with dad when he milked cows. Remembering my sister, Mary, and the time that she lived with us while I was pregnant - also is special times to remember. WE love to have our farmlife to share as a family and with other members of the more extended family that come to see us... whether it be a weekend or weeks!
The beginning of our family Christmas card - with our almost 1 year old daughter, Ruth Ida Rose... I am in the midst of working on our Christmas greetings for this year, so to see this grabbed my attention. It is hard to believe that there have been 31 years since we posed for this picture... today we stopped over to see Ruth with her little 3 year old, David. How we love to have them so close! It was funny this morning... we had two alarms go off at about 6:30a... it seemed that the Lord wanted us to get up and go to mass this morning. So we did! It is the feastday of St Juan Diego today...the one who received the image of Our Lady of Guadalupe on his cloak! There were many at mass, and it was a special time for us to be there. We had a river of blessings flow over us! "If you would hearken to my commandments, your prosperity would be like a river, your vindication like the waves of the sea; Your decendants would be like the sand, and those born of your stock like its grains, Their name never cut off or blotted out form my presence." Isaiah 48:17-19 From the first reading today. Wow! Doesn't that sound like a blessing that we all experience when we are taking up our cross and following after HIM? It is so out of this world to see the Lord's blessings pour down upon our children!
A fun one of my dad and I... almost 60 years ago for this one! I am so excited to overflowing now in my life with our Cross Christmas Camp coming fast and furious next weekend... we are celebrating this year our 40th year of coming into the Catholic Church in a big way! We will be having a family mass at camp on Saturday night with a special retired priest friend of my parents. We are overjoyed that it worked out for him to come and be with us - we are now approaching 90 strong with the constant stream of new arrivals. We just welcomed 2 new little ones in the last few months, and have at least 3 more to come by April! I just did an official headcount and we are up to 85 now with all the greatgrands, and might be close to 90 by next year, if it continues to add more and more by marriage or birth! We certainly will have a full gathering space made into a church complete with an altar that Fr will bring with him! It just seems that the words or Isaiah are coming to reality, in the ways that we are being showered with such wonderful answers to prayers! The size of my family reflects the idea of grains of sand and grains in how they are filling the world with many "Crosses." I know... A very poignant name to be sure... there is no getting away from that Cross no matter how much we would like to... Right?"When God, in the beginning, created man, he made him subject to his own free choice. If you choose you can keep the commandments; it is loyalty to do his will. There are set before you fire and water, to whichever you choose, stretch forth your hand. Before man are life and death, whichever he chooses shall be given to him." Sirach 15: 14-17

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