Live well, live wisely, live humbly.
James 3:13 (The Message)
Live well, live wisely, live humbly.
James 3:13 (The Message)
A Work & Painting Party
Saturday, May 16
Part One
We scheduled a “Saturday Painting Party” at our house with our three Pennsylvania children and their families – mostly because I thought it was too much ladder-work for Cerwin to accomplish before the construction crew comes to install new windows.
If I add the word “party” to an invitation, our children and grandchildren show up – even to work. ![]()
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After Cerwin injured his shoulder, we really needed their help.
By the way, the doctor is scheduling an MRI to see if there is any soft tissue damage. He expects that Cerwin will need therapy, but hopefully no surgery. He is no longer in a lot of pain, but cannot lift his right arm from the shoulder.
Following his injury, Cerwin asked Josh to mow our yard on Friday afternoon because rain was predicted for Saturday.
He came back on Saturday morning to do the weedeating before the rain started.
Nate painting primer coat under the roof.
When it hadn’t rained by noon, Jeff, Nate, Jenna, Diana, and Gloria decided to come and begin some of the work and paint projects even though we had changed the “Painting Party” to Memorial Day because of the predicted all-day rain.
(Jordan was working at the Fahnestock farm and Chris was clerking at an auction.)
Jeff started a project that needed a damp, overcast day.
This was a large pile of leftover tree lumber and branches from when my brother had two storm-damaged trees cut into boards last fall. My siblings are having our annual pavilion cleanup on Thursday evening, but this pile needs more time to burn than an evening.
Jenna helped to get the fire started with some boxes and trash.
She also filled a bucket with water – just in case it was needed.
While Nate was painting and Jeff was preparing to light the fire, the girls (Jenna, Diana, and Gloria) started removing the remains of tulips and other spring flowers from our patio flowerbeds.
Meanwhile down at the pavilion, the fire was in full force. This picture makes it look like the pavilion is burning, but it was never in danger.
While they were doing outside work, I was busy in the kitchen getting ready for a family supper – the party part of the day.
We decided to keep that on schedule, even after the work day was canceled. The evening meal was going to be a special party for Jared’s fifth birthday.
After Jenna was finished outside, she asked if she could help with the salad.
I had the bacon, hard-cooked eggs, and tomatoes prepared, so all she had to do was layer them on top of the lettuce, onions, and carrots.
When the fire was under control, Jeff began painting.
Deb and Roy also decided to come early – in work clothes – just in case it didn’t rain.
I love these kids of ours. We cancel a work party and they show up anyway!
They drove through rain, but we were still rain-free at our house.
Jana and Gloria wanted to paint too, so Cerwin gave them paint-scraping tools to remove old paint from our shed door.
I was surprised at how much fun they had scraping paint.
By the middle of the afternoon, the wood pile was almost gone.
We could smell rain, and at times see it raining to the southeast, but it still had not reached us.
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To be continued tomorrow.
The word of God is alive and powerful.
Hebrews 4:12 (New Living Translation)
Discover Joy Church
Sunday, May 17
We were delighted to display TFC’s International Chapel at Discover Joy Church this morning.
Our plans were to bring the chapel to the church early today, but after Cerwin’s shoulder injury – which prohibits him from shifting gears – he asked Chaplain Jake Wise if it would suit him to drive it there.
Thanks Jake for going the extra mile for us and delivering it on Saturday. (You may remember Jake from last Sunday when we had the chapel at the Make-a-Wish Parade – see here.)
Bunny O’Hare (TFC’s Director of Recruitment) and Pastor Stephen Weber look at the chapel through one of the church windows.
They were watching Cerwin and a member of the church leaving the chapel.
Our display board. On the right, Stephen and Bunny discuss the morning schedule.
We arrived early, so I had time to photograph several of the interesting “fruit creatures” that were designed for last night’s mother-daughter banquet.
They were displayed on window sills and other areas of the sanctuary.
I love these clever, fruity people.
While waiting for the worship service to begin, Bunny reviewed his notes…
…and the worship team practiced songs they would be leading.
Brooksyne Weber – Pastor Stephen’s wife
Pastor Stephen welcomed everyone and introduced the TFC staff.
During Bunny’s message, he invited truck driver Ken Sanders (left) to share a short testimony.
At the end of the service, TFC staff and those involved in the trucking industry were invited forward for prayer. You may notice that I am in the picture (about sixth from the left) – because of the kind lady (Diane) who sat next to us and offered to take a picture so I could join the group. I can easily remember her name, because her first and last names are the same as our oldest daughter.
Visitors to the chapel
Bunny & Peg O’Hare and Susan & Ken Sanders
Brooksyne and Stephen invited us to their house for lunch. It was a delight to spend time in their home. We met several years ago at a TFC retreat, and have stayed in touch by phone and websites.
Take time to go to their daily encouragement site. You will be blessed: http://www.dailyencouragement.net/
When we arrived, their daughter, Ester, was preparing to go to an afternoon Bible quizzing. Members were supposed to go in some kind of ethnic dress. They have Amish friends who helped her to dress as an Amish woman.
Roxie quietly observed all that was going on.
I tried to get a photo of their blue koi, but they were not quite close enough to the surface.
We enjoyed a delicious lunch and wonderful fellowship with Stephen, Bunny, Peg, and Brooksyne.
Cerwin also needed a driver to return the chapel to TFC’s headquarters. This time he asked Glenn Fahnestock, our friend who helps him with chapel construction.
If I remember correctly, this was his wife, Rachel’s, first ride in an eighteen-wheeler. (After reading this, she rememered another ride in a son-in-law’s truck several years ago.)
Cerwin giving final instructions.
I can rarely get photos like this, because I’m usually in the chapel.
Arriving at the International Office.
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I have lots of pictures to post from our “house painting party” on Saturday, but decided to post Sunday’s entry first. I knew it would fit better into Pastor Stephen’s plan for his church’s Monday email update and their Daily Encouragement post.
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Thanks Stephen, Brooksyne, and Discover Joy Church. We were blessed and encouraged.
Oh, how great are God’s riches and wisdom and knowledge!
How impossible it is for us to understand his decisions and his ways!
Romans 11:33 (New Living Translation)
He Thought It Would Save Time
Thursday, May 14
So why does he have an ice pack on his shoulder?
On Thursday, when Cerwin was putting supplies in the mobile chapel – the one we take to churches and truck shows – he thought he would save time by using the wheel blocker instead of going for a step ladder.
When the steps are not set up, he needs a boost of a few inches to reach the lock of the door so he can insert the key and open it.
Wheel blockers (chock blocks) are what truckers use to put in front of or behind wheels so the rig won’t accidently drift away.
He got the supplies inside okay, but when he gave the door a push to shut it, the wheel blocker tilted and Cerwin landed on the blacktop – on his right shoulder. OUCH!
To get a visual of which door I mean, scroll the whole way down to the bottom of this page, where you see the chapel. Notice the door at the back of the chapel, to the right of the cross. This is the kind of door he was opening, inserting supplies, and closing.
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This happened while I was next door at the International Office, and Inge and I were interviewing Mark Heisey for a future article in the Highway News and Good News.
Mark is miraculously alive following a truck accident last fall.
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I didn’t know about Cerwin’s fall until he got home. I had stopped to see him in the shop when I arrived at the office, but I didn’t go back before driving home.
Since then, I have been teasing him about how much time he saved by not getting the step ladder!
We spent two hours out of the house yesterday, driving to the doctor’s office and getting an xray.
He does not have any broken bones, but the doctor wants to consult with the xray technician over the weekend, and expects he will be sending him for an MRI. Because Cerwin cannot lift his arm without excruciating pain, the doctor thinks he may have damaged his rotator cuff.
The Lord your God is living among you.
He is a mighty savior.
Zephaniah 3:17 (New Living Translation)
Birds in Our Front Yard
This Week
Some days it seems that all I see at the feeders is ordinary finches and sparrows, but this week I’ve seen a nice variety. Mr. Cardinal is getting braver, but never seems to come to the feeders when I am watching.
I even saw a female Downy Woodpecker one day.
Today an Eastern Bluebird was checking out the birdhouse again.
But I had my favorite sightings in the middle of week when Cerwin was working on the exterior of the house – getting ready to paint the woodwork before the crew comes to install replacement windows.
On Wednesday afternoon he called me to the bush at the front, left corner of the house, and showed me a cardinal’s nest.
I had never seen a baby cardinal.
I’m not sure if cute is the word to describe this baby.
He seemed to think I was it’s mother. However, momma cardinal was in a nearby bush, chirping and twittering about, worrying that I was going to hurt her baby. She had no idea that I treasure it as much as she does.
Before I came inside I heard the pretty call of a male bobwhite, and easily located him in one of our pine trees.
It has been years since I saw a bobwhite so close.
He was perfectly still – thinking he was hidden from me.
About suppertime tonight I heard him again. It took me a lot longer to locate him, because he was high in one of our hickory trees.
It’s fun to “talk” to a bobwhite. Each time I whistled “bob white” he answered.
It was certainly a rewarding week of birdwatching.
God‘s in charge—always.
Psalm 146:10 (The Message)
Strings for Spring
Presented by the Orchestras of Our Local Middle School
Tuesday Evening, May 12
Seventh & Eighth Grade Orchestra
I love listening to the talents of our local school children – especially when the orchestra includes a granddaughter and niece.
Big Ben Boogie by Lereta Fin
Bashana Haba’ah (Next Year) by Nurit Hirsh
Next Year
We’ll sit on the porch
And count migrating birds
And languid winds
Will carry to the crossroads
Old newspapers and a cloud.
Children on vacation
Will play tag
Between the house and the fields.
Next Year
We will spread out our hands
Towards the radiant light.
A white heron
Like a light will spread her wings
And within them the sun will rise.
Red grapes will ripen till the evening
And will be served chilled to the table.
Chorus
You will yet see,
You will yet see,
How good it will be next year.
Our granddaughter Jenna.
Our niece Chelsey on the left.
Fiddles at Shady Gulch played by fifth & sixth grade orchestra was my favorite of the evening.
This is what happened when I changed the camera setting in the dark and got the wrong one. I kind of liked it. That was during the time both orchestras played Themes from Halo 3 by Marty O’Donnell & Michael Salvatori.
Our two violin girls – niece Chelsey (left) and granddaughter Jenna.
This was Jenna’s last violin concert at school. She is choosing Spanish and biology as electives next year – and those choices are good too.