This morning I did something I haven’t done for a long long time and I wish I could do it more, and I’m going to TRY to schedule it in, somehow. I played a few songs on my guitar. My soft fingers wouldn’t let me play very long, but IF I can stick with the discipline of practice, and toughen up my fingers sufficiently, I’m going to invest in a self-teaching guitar course, of which there are many online, and eventually teach some of the kids too. We’ll see if this goes anywhere. I do really enjoy it, but the discipline of practice is a challenge…
Also enjoyed a beautiful early morning walk with Dad which was good because later it was too hot to think about a walk. Our walk ended when Dad stopped to help Levi finish up chores and let the cows/calf down to enjoy the leftover grass that wasn’t baled in Uncle Harley’s pasture.
And still had time to enjoy 3 songs before church.
Loren Schrenk from our St. Louis church had the morning sermon, and Steve preached in the afternoon. There were many nuggets during both services, and the afternoon singing was especially beautiful too. Or maybe I just enjoyed it more because I was able to sit farther front. At any rate it was such a blessing. Steve read just a few verses from Hebrews 5, but there is much food for thought in those 5 verses he read. I keep thinking about v. 5 where we are told to not be covetous; it also says “be content” which is absolutely key to Christian victory; it’s actually the polar opposite of covetousness. Further, we are created to praise God. When we are content, that’s very good, but when we praise, we are taking contentment one step further: if we are praising, we cannot be coveting. “…be content with such such things as ye have: for he hath said, I will never leave thee, nor forsake thee.” (v. 5). What an incredible promise; God is so worthy of our praise. He will never leave us or forsake us, and we KNOW that this is so because we have faith that “every word of God is true” (Proverbs 30:5). So… besides the countless material blessings we’ve been given, we praise God for the freedom of worship we enjoy in America, for the precious precious family and friends with which he’s blessed us, and, ABOVE ALL, for JESUS CHRIST AND HIM CRUCIFIED, Hallelujah For The Cross. One more thing – Steve pointed out that when v. 3 says to “remember them that are in bonds,” it isn’t limited to those who are imprisoned for their faith; we need to pray for all those who are in prison. Although I often think of those who are persecuted and in bonds for their faith, I’ve never thought much about those who are jailed for other reasons. I appreciated this reminder; I definitely will do better at this.
After church, little girls laid down for some rest/quiet time, Joshua napped, and 6 older kids went to swim in our creek…netting a nice bull snake for their efforts too. I offered to take them to Uncle Jerry’s, but they said they’d rather swim in the dirty, cold, snake and snapping turtle infested creek. Whatever. Dad and I had some cherished time to talk, much of which was planning for KWA, F/S Night, and our own family trip to Yellowstone this fall. Running this crew takes a lot of planning, and it sure is a whole lot of fun too!
After chores, we headed south to enjoy a delicious meal and precious fellowship with Todd and Val’s. It has been a very long time since we’ve been with them, and we thoroughly enjoyed our time together. Kate took the camera outside for awhile.
After a wonderful evening at their house, we all loaded up and went to watch fireworks at Brock Lake. We parked on a country road by Uncle Dan’s cornfield – in the Mackinaw River bottom – and that’s where the mosquitoes found us and attacked with full force. Yikes, they were awful! I don’t think I’ve ever experienced mosquitoes quite that bad.
Here’s Joshua doing his adorable “BOOM”! (Notice Jesse, next to him: scratching.)
Some of us. (Notice me, Ben, and Val: scratching!)
Kate took many photos of the show – this one turned out fair.
After spraying everyone with some peppermint oil/garlic bug deterrent (whose effectiveness was hotly debated), I retreated quickly to the van with Joshua, and so hopefully spared him some bites. Jewel and Sarah soon joined us, and there we remained, enjoying the fireworks without the wildlife. Kate told me later she had sixteen mosquito bites from last night! I’ve wondered how Todd’s fared – hopefully better than we did!
Home after fireworks, and all straight to beds.
America
My country ‘tis of thee, Sweet land of liberty,
Of thee I sing.
Land where my fathers died, Land of the pilgrims pride, From ev’ry mountain side,
Let freedom ring!
My native country, thee, Land of the noble, free,
Thy name I love:
I love thy rocks and rills, Thy woods and templed hills; My heart with rapture thrills
Like that above.
Let music swell the breeze, And ring from all the trees
Sweet freedom’s song;
Let mortal tongues awake; Let all that breathe partake; Let rocks their silence break,
The sound prolong.
Our fathers’ God, to Thee, Author of liberty,
To Thee we sing;
Long may our land be bright With freedom’s holy light; Protect us by Thy might,
Great God, our King!
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“Blessed is the nation whose God is the LORD” Psalm 33:12