- Enjoy time with each of our five children. It’s only the middle of January and I’ve already accomplished this! Our youngest son, Rob, with his family, was here for the week between Christmas and New Year, 2015. They left January 2, 2016! Our other four children, January 9, 2016, celebrating and surprising Jerry, for his 80th birthday, which is the next day! Pam and Ted on either side of the window. Christy and Tim on either side of Jerry.
- Travel to Iowa with granddaughter’s, Sydney and Bella, to visit LeRoy and Carolyn and their horses!
- Travel to Ireland.
- Travel to Norway.
- Sort books, keeping only precious books!
- Clean out and throw away non-essential ‘things’.
- Remodel downstairs bathroom and reading room, making it one larger bathroom.
- Go to E. Michigan Conference as a delegate.
- Go to E. Michigan family camp.
- Plant flowers in Flower Bed.
- Yard Sale.
- Finish my writing on My Big Brother and send it to him! Accomplished in March!
- More later…!
Happy Birthday, Christy! You are on the left of my two beautiful daughters, Christy and Pam! I don’t seem to have a recent picture of just you! But this is a good, recent one! Sisters! I love both of you! You were the baby of the family for five years! Then a new brother, Rob, was born, giving us five wonderful and beautiful children.
Now, even though you assured me you were not following me, you have five wonderful, beautiful children! You’ve given me five fantastic, gorgeous grandchildren! Thank you for this precious gift! I wish I could be there to help them, and Sean, celebrate your day!
Heavenly Father, thank You for Christy! You have blessed her with five children. Please help her as she guides, plays, comforts, disciplines, and loves them. Please keep Christy well and safe as she drives here and there. Help her with her business. Keep her trusting in You, draw her ever closer to You. I love Christy so much and You love her even more.
Camping has always been a favorite activity for our family.
Jerry and I bought our first camper in about 1962. It was a fold-up camper and we loved it! We had two children, Pammy and Teddy. It had two double beds, Jerry made a cupboard for our dishes. I used the top of it for a workspace. When we were traveling the cupboard set on the floor. In this picture Pammy is in the doorway, Teddy is sitting on a rug on the ground.
This was at Higgins Lake Conservation Park in 1964. Timmy was a tiny baby. We also took our camper to our church family camp.
An experience I’ll never forget happened at family camp. Sunday morning, Jerry had taken Pammy and Teddy and gone on to the big tabernacle for church. He carefully zipped the flaps down before they left. I was in the camper, not dressed yet, nursing baby Timmy. All of a sudden the flaps on the camper unzipped and flew up. A man stuck his head inside! As he looked around he said, “I’ve always wondered what one of these looked like on the inside!” There I sat, in my nightgown, nursing my baby! He zipped the flaps back down and went on his way! I had no idea who he was! What a shock!
But we have so many good memories of our fold-up camper! However, with our growing family we decided we needed something bigger.
So we bought a 17-foot used trailer. Bunk beds in the back for the kids, a kitchen in the middle, Jerry and I slept on the sofa in the front. Yes, we had more room but we didn’t have the feel of camping!
Next was our Gem pick-up camper. We bought it brand new. But the truck was old! These two pictures are also old, but I want to show how we loved camping as a family! The second picture shows Teddy, Pammy, and Christy, backwards in her stroller! The kids slept on the bed above the cab, and Jerry and I slept on the table which made into a bed! This was in about 1969. It was crowded but we were happy. The picture above was about 1970, from left is Teddy, Christy is sitting on my lap, Timmy, and if you look closely, Pammy is looking out of the camper window above the truck cab! In 1976, we bought a different truck and traveled all over with our Gem, clear out to the Pacific Ocean! We had another baby, Robby! Sometimes we just went to Higgins Lake State Park and every year we went to our family camp. As the kids got older they slept in a tent, so Jerry and I moved up to the bed. We just loved camping. The top picture here is at the Black Hills National Park in South Dakota. The lower picture is at the Pacific Ocean at Cannon Beach, Oregon, in 1976. Jerry drove our truck right down the beach! Timmy and Christy are standing beside the truck.
In 1990, we bought our Shadow Cruiser, fifth wheel trailer. It was also brand new and we loved it! In fact, we still have it! Yes, we still have it!
Rob, our youngest son and Jerry, relaxing after setting up camp!
We went to Iowa to Aunt Bessie’s 100th birthday party. Several others in our family had also gone. We actually fed 11 people dinner inside our 5th wheel camper! Looking from left: son, Tim; Jerry; Mother; Dad; grandson, Matthew. The rest of us are there, just not visible!
Sometimes grandchildren stayed at family camp with us! Here is granddaughter, Sydney, relaxing by her tent! Just look at the map on the side of the camper! Our Shadow Cruiser took us all over North America! Sadly, we missed Alaska and the northeastern states. We’ve actually been to all 50 states…just not with our Shadow Cruiser! But we came close!
Oh, what wonderful memories! We love our Shadow Cruiser, home away from home!
This year, 2015, is the first year we’ve not gone anywhere with our camper! We didn’t even go to our wonderful family camp at Covenant Hills Camp. We used it as an extra bedroom for guests a couple of times in the summer. That was a relief when we had a house full!
What wonderful, fun, loving memories we have of camping and traveling!
Happy Anniversary, Pam and Gene. You were married in 1982! Thirty-three years ago! It doesn’t seem possible! Grandpa, my dad, married you! It was a very happy day! In a couple of days now, you’ll be on a cruise! I’m so happy for you!
Thank You, Lord, for Pam and Gene and their happy marriage. Please keep them well and safe. Keep them living close to You. Life moves on and gets very busy. Please keep them close to each other and close to You. I love Pam and Gene so much and You love them even more.
Who can be closer than sisters? Sisters are special friends. They share bedrooms, even beds sometimes. They share clothes and jewelry sometimes. They have likes and dislikes! Secrets are big among sisters! They love to tease and have fun with each other! My own two daughter’s, Christy and Pam!
Two more granddaughter’s, Maddie and Megan! (I’m looking for a better quality photo of them, when I find one, I’ll post it.)
Four of my nieces, belonging to my sister, Lorraine. The oldest playing her violin is Christy. Playing the piano is Rhonda. Singing is Linda and then also, little Sonja! Of course, they’re all grown up now with children of their own. But such sweet sisters. The next picture of three sisters is of my great-nieces, daughters of Rhonda.
Three more great-nieces, Kimberlyn, Courtney, and Jenna!
Yes, sisters have a special relationship. My own sister and I played together as children. Oh, the fun we had back then! We played ‘house’ with our dolls! We spent hours playing Paper dolls, Jacks, Jump rope, School, Tag, and more! We listened to our favorite programs on the radio, like Fiber Magee and Molly, Let’s Pretend, Amos and Andy, and more!
Then as teenagers we kind of went our own ways. I’m not sure why. She went away to a Christian High School, in her sophomore year of high school, so we were separated from then on. Of course, we were together occasionally but we lacked the close intimate relationship as sisters. We were both so busy with life.
We lived across the country from each other but we spent hours on the phone, usually late at night, so there were no interruptions. We discussed everything from our childhood, the fun we had, to the strict rules placed upon us; our school years; our belief in God; husbands and children and then grandchildren! We seldom discussed politics. But we gained back that close relationship we had had as children! We loved each other. We got together whenever we could.
Then late one night the phone rang. I was sure it was Lorraine and I eagerly answered. But no, it was my older brother. He called to tell me Lorraine had died, unexpectedly. I went into shock and still miss her so much!
I loved my sister.
I have 15 grandchildren and I love each one of them! I have no favorites. Let me make that clear. Andrew, Matthew, Kaleb, Tyler, Annie, Max, Megan, Haleigh, Miller, Sydney, Elmise, Isabella, Mason, Armon, and Maddie.
In this picture, taken two years ago, there are eleven of the fifteen. Top row from left: Matthew, Kaleb, Miller, Megan, and Haleigh. Center row from left: Annie, Me, Grandpa, and Mason. Front row from left: Armon, Bella, Elmise, and Maddie. Missing are: Andrew, Tyler, Max, and Sydney.
Haleigh lived next door to me her entire 18 years! We were at the hospital when she was born. She was a tiny preemie, weighing a little over four pounds. This was her dedication day. The picture is of Rob and Jessica, Tyler, Haleigh, and Pastor Dave. I made Haleigh’s dress, as I did for some of the other granddaughters, Sydney, and Isabella. Megan and Maddie wore the dress that I had made for my daughter, Christy, when she was dedicated! So, since Haleigh lived next door, of course, we’ve been close. We have shared so much of life together. She was free to run through the woods to Grandma’s house and has confided in me.
One day Haleigh said, “Grandma, we should go on a trip together! Just you and me! My first thought was, ‘I have fifteen grandchildren, I’d have to take 15 trips! I can’t favor just one of them!’ Every now and then she’d make the same request! Finally, I answered with, “Well, Haleigh, we can dream!”
In July of 2014, Jerry and I were at our family camp. Haleigh was with her family on a vacation. Every morning at camp we had a missions hour, which I always attended. The first morning Conference Superintendent Paul gave out slips of paper to everyone, instructing us to write our name on the paper and turn it in. Every day we were to do this. A name would be drawn at the end of the week and that person would be given a check to send them to a mission field! However, as I began writing my name on that first day, the thought came to me that I should write Haleigh’s name, not mine! So I did. Every day. Haleigh’s name!
On Friday, guess whose name was picked! Haleigh’s! She chose to go to Haiti! I chose to go with her! Her way was mostly paid: $1000.00! Mine was not! But I felt and still feel this was of God. Excitement mounted throughout the year as we prepared for this exciting trip.
Haleigh was in her senior year of high school so it was already a special year in her young life. Plans for her future were being formed for her and by her. College and then a career in early child development. She loves children!
Plans for the trip to Haiti were moving along. We chose to go with the Free Methodist General Conference Missions Trip in July. So on July 8 the team met in Orlando, Florida.
Haleigh and I hadn’t traveled together to get to Orlando so we were happy to reunite when I arrived late on July 8. We were so excited to stay in a beautiful resort in Orlando. We met in the lobby and were given the keys to our room. We took the elevator up to the ninth floor, found our room and were so excited when we opened our door! “Oh look,” I exclaimed, “It’s a suite! It’s not just a room! What a lovely living room! Look at the nice bathroom!” Then we opened the door to the bedroom and switched the light on. “Oh…no!” Someone was sleeping in one of the beds!!! We were shocked! The person, a young woman, woke up, sat up, and said, “Oh, Haleigh, you have arrived!” What?! She was expecting Haleigh! What about me? Somehow there was a mix-up in the registration. I decided and insisted that I sleep on the sofa in living room, Haleigh slept in the second bed in the bedroom.
Orientation meetings took place the next day. On July 10, 142 folks went by bus to Fort Lauderdale and then flew to Port-au-Prince, Haiti! We’d both been there before so we knew what to expect, however, neither of us had been there since the earthquake. Many folks on this team had never been to Haiti before this trip.
This was Haleigh’s first time to go as part of a work team. It was my third time to go with a work team. We went by bus to Providence University near Balan, Ganthier Province of Haiti . This is a new university and is still in progress. The men’s dorm. The women’s dorm. Meals were cooked and served by the Haitian staff in this pavilion.
There were several projects for us to choose from for our share of work. Eden: reforestation of trees; making desks; pouring cement; VBS; medical team, goat teams. Haleigh chose to work with children in VBS. She also cared for the children of women who had come to the medical clinic.
I helped paint desk frames and then I joined a goat team. I left to go back to Port-au-Prince. So Haleigh and I had to say good-bye. We would meet again on the day we would leave to go back to Orlando, Florida.
I knew she would be fine and friends would watch out for her. And they did. Haleigh actually blossomed. I’m so proud of her.
Goat team #2. My new wonderful friends: Bonnie, me Lars, Linda, Ali, Marv, (sorry, I forgot the last one’s name.) Goats, belonging to Free Methodist families were treated and hooves trimmed. We traveled into the mountains to remote villages where we had a church. Folks brought their goats to us. It was quite an experience!
This trip was a trip of a lifetime! We did it together but yet we were able to do our own thing. Haleigh blossomed as she worked and played with the children. We both made wonderful friends, Haitian and American. It was a trip and an experience for us that was meant to be! We both thank God for this trip of a lifetime!
Yes, my baptism days! I know, I know, a person need only be baptised once. But wait a minute, let me explain…
I was baptised along with my older brother, sister, and mother way back in about 1943 or 1944. I would have been about five years old. We were living in Des Moines, Iowa, Dad was our pastor. The baptising was done by sprinkling. I can’t find any certificate or record of this day, only the memory of Richard, my brother, and myself. I think my baby brother, Billy, was probably also baptised at the same time, although I have no record. There is a reason why we weren’t baptised before as babies or small children. Mother and Dad had become born-again Christians when I was about two years old and before that they hadn’t attended church, so no baptising.
The second time I was baptised I was an adult. I was married and had four children; one more baby boy joined our family later. Life was good. I had a personal relationship with Jesus and I felt it was time to be baptised as an adult. I was immersed. Our new church building had a baptismal pool? tank? installed on the platform. I was the first person to be baptised in it! This means something to me but not to anyone else!
The third time I was baptised in the Jordan River in Israel! Jerry and I were both retired and on a trip we had often dreamed of. When we were at the Jordan River where Jesus had been baptised (it was probably not the exact site) we were told we could be baptised. Jerry wanted to immediately even though he had been baptised as a teenager. I didn’t want to, I had already been baptised and didn’t need to do it again. But then we were told couples could be baptised together! “You mean, at the same time?” I asked. Oh, we looked at each other and suddenly I knew this was right. So we were baptised together in the Jordan River! Our own Pastor Dave Kessler and the leader of our group, Dr Glen Williams from Indiana Wesleyan University baptised us. Dr Williams, Jerry, Me, Pastor Dave. What a wonderful, meaningful experience for Jerry and me. Even though we had established a Christian home when we were married, it was like we rededicated our lives and mainly our marriage to the Lord. We both felt so close to God and to each other!
In my denomination, Free Methodist, folks wanting to be baptised are free to choose immersion, sprinkling or pouring. Parents have the choice for infant baptism or dedication of the child to the Lord.
Jerry and I had all five of our babies dedicated to the Lord as babies. It was a very special time for us. We did our best to raise them in a Christian home. Baptism was left until they were adults and made the decision themselves.
The following is a paragraph from the Book of Discipline, Free Methodist Church, page 173. “It is therefore our privilege to present our children to the Lord and our duty to raise them in His ways. These parents now bring this child to offer him/her in dedication and to pledge in the presence of this congregation to bring him/her up in the Lord’s discipline and instruction.”
“These commandments that I give you today are to be on your hearts. Impress them on your children. Talk about them when you sit at home and when you walk along the road, when you lie down and when you get up. Deuteronomy 6:6-7
“Let the little children come to me, and do not hinder them, for the kingdom of heaven belongs to such as these.” Matthew 19:14
So there it is. I’m born again, definitely baptised and ready for heaven! How about you?