Monday, April 23, 2012
Sunday, April 22, 2012
TRUE STORY
More than 24 years ago, Pam and her husband Bob were serving as missionaries to the Philippines and praying for a fifth child. Pam contracted amoebic dysentery, an infection of the intestine caused by a parasite found in contaminated food or drink. She went into a coma and was treated with strong antibiotics before they discovered she was pregnant.
Doctors urged her to abort the baby for her own safety and told her that the medicines had caused irreversible damage to her baby. She refused the abortion and cited her Christian faith as the reason for her hope that her son would be born without the devastating disabilities physicians predicted. Pam said the doctors didn't think of it as a life, they thought of it as a mass of fetal tissue.
While pregnant, Pam nearly lost their baby four times but refused to consider abortion. She recalled making a pledge to God with her husband: If you will give us a son, we’ll name him Timothy and we’ll make him a preacher. Pam ultimately spent the last two months of her pregnancy in bed and eventually gave birth to a healthy baby boy August 14, 1987. Pam’s youngest son is indeed a preacher. He preaches in prisons, makes hospital visits, and serves with his father’s ministry in the Philippines .
He also plays football. Pam’s son is Tim Tebow.
Thanks LauraBelle! This was great!
http://lnickson.blogspot.com/
Friday, April 20, 2012
Tuesday, March 13, 2012
Old Made New
So we have this beautiful lantern in our front yard, however, it is a hideous pink color--sorry for all you pink lovers, I have never been a fan.
So we made a trip to the hardware store this morning and got some spray paint. Black Textured Metallic for the basic color and Metallic Champagne Mist for the accent color. We are gonna do all our outdoor fixtures, and I will post those too. What a difference a fresh coat of paint makes!
Friday, March 2, 2012
Crocheting
Knowing that you are creating something that is a work of art, and will last for a long time to come is fulfilling.
I can remember being a little girl and watching my grandmother making this blanket. She taught me how to to hook a chain, and I made many little chains when I was young, but I was always fascinated watching her fingers working so fast with the yarn.
I remember my mom making blankets while we were all together in the family room at night. She made many blankets over the years and she made this poncho for The Artist several years ago. The Artist loves it and still wears it-both her and my mom love pink-you cannot imagine how much!
She made this blanket for Thoughtful Son, he uses it on his bed, and when he gets up early and plays XBox....lol.
This is the first blanket I made. It's quit large and soft-I made it for Handsome Husband, not pretty, but functional.
I have made blankets for Thoughtful Son and The Artist.
Here are two blankets made by Handsome Husbands grandmother. Works of art! The Artist uses the pink one for her bed.
Here are some blankets made for the kids when they were babies by various people:
Made by a lovely lady whose husband was in The Guard with Handsome Husband-she made him a matching sweater too!
This was made by a young teen! She weaved in some yellow ribbon and added tassels in the corners. Beautiful!
Made by my mom. Looks like lace!
Made for me by my Grandmere! Still beautiful, has been passed onto The Artist!
These are some blankets I rescued from various yard sales and thrift stores :)
The artist and I are working on making grannie squares to make a blanket together:
These are some of the butterflies and flowers she has been making to put on it!
This is one I am making for Little Pumpkin. I love, love, LOVE these colors together! Reminds me of lilacs.
Even tho my kids never knew my Grandma, Handsome Husbands Grandmother and my Grandmere these blankets are passed down to them as a reminder of their thoughtfulness and creativity :)
There is something so special about having someone make you something! If you are lucky enough to get something homemade like this, you are truly loved!
Thursday, March 1, 2012
Sunday, February 5, 2012
Penny The Cat
So several years ago we got a free little kitten-Handsome Husband picked her out. He says he "saved her from the clutches of death." She was quite sick with a respiratory infection and needed anti-biotics. She was so sick when we brought her home, I wouldn't let the kids touch her. In fact another kitten in the same litter died of the same illness.
So we nursed her back to health, and she is the SWEETEST cat ever. She tollerates ANYTHING from the kids and NEVER scratches or bites them. It's as if she is just so grateful to be alive, she never gets upset.
When The Artist was 4 she would tickle her belly, dress her up, pull her tail-Penny would just PURR her little heart out and try to get away, then come back for more. To top it off she is a great mouser!
So the other day Little Pumpkin-who LOVES Penny-was picking her up by her neck and tail. Penny just purred, would get away then track Little Pumpkin down for more.
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