It is the day before Thanksgiving, and today I am definitely counting my blessings. John was on his way home last night, driving very slow mind you, it was during a lull in the storm. He just started sliding, and couldn't do anything to correct. He eventually did a 180 and ran into the freeway barrier. He is fine and safe and no one else was involved. Which is a miracle in and of itself. In fact, he didn't even get out of his car, he just started it up did a U-ey and drove home. His back right bumper was dragging the whole time. Only real damage done was to John's pride. We went to see what an estimate to fix the body damage would be, and it is barely less than what the car costs. So yes, the car has damage but only to the body. John's pride? Well, he gets the privilege of driving that now "white trash car" into the ground. Which he was going to do before, it just didn't have as much...."character" before. I couldn't care less about the car, just so glad he was safe.
Wednesday
PRE -Happy THANKSGIVING!!
Posted by FarrEver Family at 11/24/2010 5 comments
Monday
Tender Mercies of the Lord
You have probably heard me say this before, but I always wondered why the Lord brought us back to Utah. John and I loved Oregon. We were a "good" Mormon family willing to stay outside of Utah, and yet when we were deciding how to rank residency programs we felt we needed to put Utah first. We ranked Portland second. When we opened the letter that told us where we were going, we weren't surprised it was Utah. We felt that it probably would be. Not because of John's interview or anything, but the Lord was preparing us to leave our new "home." We were happy, and sad at the same time. I was worried, and one of my deepest worries would come true....
A year later when a friend's family would go through the match, they would only come back for one year to Utah and then move to Michigan. We wondered for them, "why the Lord would move them from the mid-west, back to Utah and then to Michigan." Their answer, or at least our answer to that question came that August. The residents mom would unexpectedly pass away. John and I thought, "how sad," and then later would think, "what a tender mercy of the Lord." He let them come home and have a few months with his family before his mother would then leave them, at least for the rest of this life.
I didn't know then, he had extended the same tender mercy to us, but the thought had crossed my mind more than once. I just prayed it wouldn't be needed. As I look back at the year that we got with my father-in-love. I am in deed grateful for this tender mercy. Oh, I miss Oregon. I miss it in ways that I never understood I would, but I would not trade anything for this time that we have had here.
There were tons of tender mercies leading up to my father-in-loves departure too. Things that some people might just think are happy coincidences. But we see the Lord's hand in them. Things like, my in-love's stopping by for just a minute, yet, dinner plans were canceled at the last minute, and we were able to go out to dinner with them. It would be the last time my kids saw their grandpa. I also feel that it was a HUGE tender mercy that the last time I would see my father-in-love would be on a night we went to the temple. Sam took out his endowments and we went to the temple together. We went to the temple where Ken had worked for so many years. He loved that temple. I remember looking over at him, when we walked in, our eyes met, and he just smiled at me. His huge big sweet wonderful smile. He was literally glowing he was so happy. I could feel his love for the women in his family, as he looked at us. It made me happy.
There is so many numerous tender mercies that also occurred with his actual departing from this life. I think tender mercies are just sometimes things that make you smile. I think Ken would have loved the story of his passing, because it almost seems comical and impossible in the details. and he was that kind of guy. He loved to laugh at weird or ridiculous things. Ken died on the last night of a Hawaiian Cruise. Not the second night or even second to last night. THEE last night. He died on his birthday. We all agree he wouldn't have wanted to be almost 67. He would have liked to have died on his birthday, exactly 67. He also died on a boat, which made it literally impossible to get him to a hospital. A place that he would have despised to die in. I find it a tender mercy that it might have just happened this way, so that we could smile knowing he would smile about it. It was also a tender mercy, that they went on the cruise. My Mother-in-love wanted to go to Hawaii. It was a dream come true, and she got to do it with him.
I know our matching in Utah was a big tender mercy 2 1/2 years before we knew we would need it. It has helped us to recognize the Lord's hand in more things in our lives. Tender mercies that let us know our Father knows, and loves us individually. He knows us, not because he watches over us now, but because he knew us before. I cling to this knowledge because when I know that he knows me, that he sees me, that he sends tender mercies my way, I know he will never leave me. I know he lives to be my comforter and friend.
Look for the tender mercies in your life. Especially during this holiday season. We should look for and acknowledge all that He does for us.
Posted by FarrEver Family at 11/15/2010 3 comments
Yes, I do like to take pictures of my kids in the fall! TAKE 3
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Yes, I do like to take pictures of my kids in the fall! Take 2
Big thanks to Chelle who traded me pics, and made this picture possible. To see her stuff you can click HERE!
Posted by FarrEver Family at 11/08/2010 3 comments
Yes, I do like to take pictures of my kids in the fall! Take 1
Posted by FarrEver Family at 11/08/2010 3 comments