Tuesday, January 5, 2021

Standing on hope



The night before Christmas...


Ada’s first gift opened




2020 ornament






We gathered in the playroom per usual this past Sunday to watch the recording of the church service.  









I was not feeling it.  My back hurt and I was hungry and mostly I was so over virtual everything.



New coffee cup




Ada made me a baby Yoda ornament!


And got me suuuuuch a fuzzy blanket




Watching worship at home, even singing along, is not gathering with God’s people.  



Jeddy got Caleb a pair of Nerf dart guns.






New critters for Lizzy.



So I propped my back with pillows and resignation.  And then we started singing.



Ada made this awesome BB8 ornament for Jason.






And a new coffee mug.



Standing, standing,

Standing on the promises of God my Savior;

Standing, standing,

I’m standing on the promises of God.











Let His praises ring, indeed.  Within the confines of unasked-for seclusion, I am still standing on His promises:  that He is for me; that He is ordaining every thing for my good; that He is preparing an eternal home of peace and joy for me; that He is with me, sympathizing with me, and will never leave me; that I have His ear in prayer; that I will never slip through His fingers.  



A present for Ears.




New carrot outfit, handmade by Ada.


What is it?


It’s a 3-D printer!!


Child of heaven, canst thou repine?









And so we continue quietly at home.  I take creature comfort in layers of ultra-fuzzy blankets and coffee topped with foamed milk courtesy of my fancy new espresso machine and the occasional hot bath and mild, mindless rom-coms that are free to me on Amazon Prime.



Lizzy, beginning to open a big box packed with baking kits.


And more...


and more...


and more...


and more.


I’m thankful to be safe at home with my loved ones, to continue school uninterrupted, to have food and hot drinks to fill our bellies and hope to buoy our spirits.







Bunny puzzle.




Don’t mess with Liz.  She will defend her critter kingdom.




No chilling winds nor poisonous breath

Can reach that healthful shore;

Sickness, sorrow, pain and death,

Are felt and feared no more.



Jason, drinking beer out of his new Clark Griswold moose mug




The 3-D printer was assembly required.


Success!  A 3-D-printed frog.


Happy New Year!





Russell K. Carter, “Standing on the Promises”

Henry Lyte, “Jesus I My Cross Have Taken”

Samuel Stennett, “On Jordan’s Stormy Banks I Stand”









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