Uncle CH, Dad, and Uncle JimmyHere are a few pics. from our weekend in TX. (Kayla suggested I could get my pics put on a disc...that had not occurred to me!) It was so good to be with family, but really hard to see how quickly this terrible disease has weakened Uncle Jimmy. Looking illness in the face (which actually I have to do every day, so you'd think I'd be use to it) is not fun...makes you feel vulnerable, frustrated, wanting to do more than you possibly can. Through it all, the ties that bind us together stay strong...love that accepts, shared history & Faith, prayer, music, humor. Having such blessings is indispensable in dark times. There were plenty of laughs in the weekend as well...and good food...Uncle Jimmy insisted on getting some of his Etouffee out of the freezer! Here are pics. of me and two of my sweet cousins(Carla and Dianne) and also a picture of Dad fishing with his nephew and great-nephew. Uncle Jimmy's property on a lake is beautiful and these shots don't do it justice. All your prayers are appreciated!

I'd brought a pile of stuff to read in the car, but didn't get much read...wound up having to do most of the driving, as my Dad was kinda sick. An article about Francis Schaeffer ("Learning to Cry for the Culture" by John Fischer) in April's CT really stood out to me...and related to recent blog discussions about ministry and the culture's affect on children, etc. Fischer says: ["Schaeffer was the 1st Christian leader who taught me to weep over the world instead of judging it....Jesus asked us to love our enemies. Part of loving is learning to understand.Too few Christians today seek to understand why their enemies think in ways that we find abhorrent. It's hard to weep over those whom we have declared as enemies. It's difficult to sympathize with people we see as threats to our children and neighborhoods. Perhaps a good beginning would be to more fully grasp the depravity of our own souls and the depth to which God's grace had to go to reach us. I doubt we can cry over the world if we've never cried over ourselves."]

I'd brought a pile of stuff to read in the car, but didn't get much read...wound up having to do most of the driving, as my Dad was kinda sick. An article about Francis Schaeffer ("Learning to Cry for the Culture" by John Fischer) in April's CT really stood out to me...and related to recent blog discussions about ministry and the culture's affect on children, etc. Fischer says: ["Schaeffer was the 1st Christian leader who taught me to weep over the world instead of judging it....Jesus asked us to love our enemies. Part of loving is learning to understand.Too few Christians today seek to understand why their enemies think in ways that we find abhorrent. It's hard to weep over those whom we have declared as enemies. It's difficult to sympathize with people we see as threats to our children and neighborhoods. Perhaps a good beginning would be to more fully grasp the depravity of our own souls and the depth to which God's grace had to go to reach us. I doubt we can cry over the world if we've never cried over ourselves."]
Surely any attempts at ministry must have such a starting point. I am challenged to live more like this!!



