Wednesday, December 13, 2006
Monday, December 11, 2006
Friday, December 08, 2006

I'm dreaming of a white Christmas,
Thursday, December 07, 2006
He is strong!!
In my weakness He is strong;
When failures in my human strength have weakened all my pride,
In my weakness He is strong;
Friday, December 01, 2006
The Cry of the Blood

by Amy Carmichael
The tom-toms thumped on all night, and the darkness shuddered round me like a living, feeling thing. I could not go to sleep, so I lay awake and looked, and I saw, as it seemed this:
That I stood on a grassy sward, and at my feet a precipice broke sheer down into infinite space. I looked but saw no bottom; only clouded shapes, black and furiously coiled, and great shadow-shrouded hollows, and unfathomable depths. Back I drew, dizzy at the depth.
Then I saw forms of people moving single file along the grass. They were making for the edge. There was a woman with a baby in her arms and another little child holding on to her dress. She was on the very verge. Then I saw that she was blind. She lifted her foot for the next step. It trod air. She was over and the children over with her. Oh, the cry as they went over!
Then I saw more streams of people flowing from all quarters. All were blind, stone-blind; all made straight for the precipice edge. There were shrieks as they suddenly knew themselves falling, and a tossing up of helpless arms, catching, clutching at empty air. But some went over quietly, and fell without a sound.
Then I wondered, with a wonder that was simply agony, why no one stopped them at the edge. I could not. I was glued to the ground, and I could not call; though I strained and tried, only a whisper would come.
Then I saw that along the edge there were sentries set at intervals. But the intervals were far too great; there were wide, unguarded gaps between. And over these gaps, the people fell in their blindness quite unwarned; and the green grass seemed blood-red to me, and the gulf yawned like the mouth of Hell.
Then I saw, like a picture of peace, a group under some trees, with their backs turned towards the gulf. They were looking for four leaf clovers (making daisy chains). Sometimes, when a piercing shriek cut the quiet and reached them it disturbed them, and they thought it a rather vulgar noise. And if one of their number started up and wanted to go and do something to help, then all the others would pull that one down. "Why should you get so excited about it? You must wait for a definite call to go! You haven't found your four leaf clovers yet. It would be really selfish," They said, "to leave us to finish the work alone."
There was another group. It was made up of people whose great desire was to get more out; but they found that very few wanted to go, and sometimes there were no sentries for miles of the edge.

Once a girl stood alone in her place, waving the people back; but her mother and other relations called, and reminded her that her furlough was due; she must not break the rules. And being tired and needing a change, she had to go and rest for a while; but no one was sent to guard her gap, and over and over the people fell, like a waterfall of souls.
Once a child caught at a tuft of grass that grew on the very brink of the gulf; it clung convulsively, and it called -- but nobody seemed to hear. Then the roots of the grass gave way, and with a cry the child went over, its two little hands still holding tight to the torn up bunch of grass. And the girl who longed to go back in her gap thought she heard the little one cry, and she sprang up and wanted to go; at which they reproved her, reminding her that no one is necessary anywhere; the gap would be well taken care of, they knew. And they sang a hymn.
Then through the hymn came another sound like the pain of a million broken hearts wrung out in one full drop, one sob. And a horror of great darkness was upon me, for I knew what it was -- the Cry of the Blood.
Then thundered a voice, the voice of the Lord: "What hast thou done? The voice of thy brother's blood crieth unto Me from the ground."
The tom-toms still beat heavily, the darkness still shuddered and shivered about me; I heard the yells of the devil-dancers and the weird wild shriek of the devil-possessed just outside the gate.
God, Forgive us! God arouse us! Shame us out of our callousness! Shame us out of our sin!
Thursday, November 30, 2006
Our Soldiers

here is a quote by Tony Blair that was emailed to me today,
we should remember England 's Prime Minister Tony Blair's words during a recent interview. When asked by one of his Parliament members why he believes so much in America , he said:
"A simple way to take measure of a country is to look at how many want in... And how many want out." Only two defining forces have ever offered to die for you:
1. Jesus Christ
2. The American G. I.
One died for your soul, the other for your freedom."
Don't forget this Christmas season!!
Monday, November 27, 2006


I thank God that I have such a supportive family. Here are just a few pics from the weekend, it is so hard to capture the best moments on film. The guys went out hunting everyday and us girls took walks.=D We also played games in the evenings. Eric is pretty good at connect four.=P

Eric likes to think that he can help in the kitchen, here he is "mixing" rolls. Looks like he is really excited about what he sees.=P
Thanksgiving friends



Saturday, November 18, 2006
Dreisbach skating activity
Thursday, November 16, 2006
Friday, November 10, 2006
Snow snow, snow snow...



Another Hurdle is gone

Praise God From whom all blessings flow... My greek test is now over and the weekend as begun!! I have only made it this far by the grace of God.
Saturday, November 04, 2006
The "Greek family's" first outing



Thursday, November 02, 2006
Monday, October 30, 2006
Artist Series and a Hockey Game
Thursday, October 26, 2006
Are you tired??
Truly great Friends are hard to find!!!





NBBC



Extension to Escanaba

This is the highlight of my week, Extension!! We work with 10-15 "bus" kids every wed. night. These kids have sooo much energy but we really love them.

For lesson time we split up the girls and guys, so I get to teach a lesson almost every other week. Erica and I share the job, with another girl helping out .

We are just a little frazzled looking, because this was a tougher week.