We have enjoyed going to our friends' house in Northern Virginia for the last several Thanksgivings. They are some of our oldest and dearest Army friends and are the kinds of friends that, even if we haven't seen or talked to each other in months, are instantly reconnected at the first hello. This year we had a couple other families join us which made for a full house.
I have to admit that I am having some trouble getting used to what is becoming the new normal-not all my children home at the same time. This year we had only Nick and Joshua. Jarrett works at the mall and had to be at work at midnight Thanksgiving night (can I get a "that's ridiculous" out there?? At least we did get to see him later in the weekend-see pics below) and Alyson is waaaayy out in Montana and she celebrated with my mom and my aunt and her family.
But we do have much to be thankful for--not the least of which is Nick's health. Looking back on the last year and a half I cannot help but be amazed at how God has so specifically answered our prayers and provided for us. I am hesitant to use the word "blessed" when referring to Nick getting better because I feel like that infers we are not blessed when things are not going as we hope. On the contrary. We have had some very down and hard times over the last year. What I can honestly say has been, for many reasons, one of the hardest years in my life. But as I look back on it, I can see how God was blessing us even in the midst of the worst moments. I have had friends and family be there at just the right time, I have "happened" upon Scripture that spoke directly to me in a given moment, I have been able to fully realize that these children are not "ours" but are lent to us for a time and they all ultimately belong to the Father. And, thankfully, I have been given a husband and best friend to walk through this with, good friends to lean on, and even our wonderful doctors and therapists to rely on.
Yes, we feel blessed now to see how far Nick has come. But the truth is that we have been blessed all along. Blessed since the day God gave each of our children to us, blessed as we raised them, and nurtured them, and taught them, and watched them grow. Blessed when things were easy and blessed when they were hard.
Amy Carmichael says it well: "This evening the clouds lay low on the mountains, so that sometimes we could hardly see the familiar peaks. Sometimes the stars, too, were nearly all covered. But always, just when it seemed as though the mountains were going to be quite lost in the mist, the higher peaks pushed out, and whereas the dimmer stars were veiled, the brighter ones shone through.
Even supposing the clouds had wholly covered the face of the mountains, and not a star shone though the piled-up masses, the mountains would still have stood steadfast and the stars would not have ceased to shine. Our feelings do not affect God's facts. We may not see the shining of the promises-but they still shine!"
I'm so thankful that even when I can't see what's behind the clouds, I know that the stars are there...
And now, pictures of our weekend:
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| annual turkey frying (we have two turkeys and ham...) |
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| Jan's famous sweet potato casserole. Alyson made her own this year for Danna and Aunt Lori! |
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| There was a large nerf gun battle. |
Friday afternoon we headed down to North Carolina to see the big boy and get ready for the North Carolina-Duke football game Saturday. We were delighted to find out that we were the "Guests of the Day" at our favorite Hampton Inn and got all kinds of goodies, including an upgrade to a king suite with whirlpool! Ooh-la-la! (We never actually got in the whirlpool. Too beautiful outside!)
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| Cheering for the team at the Old Well Walk.. |
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| Joshie and Rachael enjoying some Carolina sun and barbecue |
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| face-painted and ready for the game |
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| My Three Sons |
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| Dad and the little boy |












































