I am pleased to announce my new book.  It is called The Nature of God.  I did the writing, much of it is from this very blog page.  My dad did the photographs.  I created this book for his Christmas present as a gift to him.  Now that he has received the very first copy I am letting all of my regular readers know about it. Many of you have probably recieved an email about it already. 
I have felt the Lord has wanted me to write a book and this is my attempt to obey.  I have more to write and share in the future but this is my starting place.  It is a beautiful photo book that would be a great coffee table book.  As you can imagine I am thrilled to have it published.  I could not seem to get the tag to work here so I am including a link for you to find it at the blurb bookstore online. Just copy and paste the address into your browser.  When you get to the bookstore, enter The Nature of God in the search window and click go.  When you see the book cover just click on it.  You can preview the first few pages if you choose preview.  Let me know what you think even if you don't buy it.        Do not forget...Live Fully!!!
 http://www.blurb.com/bookstore/invited/-/f3f43fdca1

My friends the Kingtons are having to be flown to Macon with their little one that has Lukemia because there are no ICU beds here in Atlanta.  Can you imagine that?  No beds for a child.  Please keep them in your prayers.  She was doing well and had made it to a lighter more long term dose of chemo, but her blood pressure dropped in the night to life threatening levels.  Pray for that family as this is a roller coaster ride of emotions.  Not to mention the fact that Kenn is still doing his job...comedy, in the midst of all of this. 
Next, please pray for all of the people in ICU.  The fact that they are flying Kennedy Grace to Macon in the middle of the night stuns me.  I cannot imagine how many sick people there are this season.  I guess my heart goes out to all of them because I am NOT sick this year.  I know all too well how miserable it is to have doctors poking and treating you.  It is a lifestyle I do not care ever to repeat.  I wouldn't wish it on anyone especially at Christmas.  Please pray for the families of those and that there would be good news in the form of Jesus this season for them.  Thank you, as always, for your regular support of the prayer needs I give...including my own.  Have a wonderful holiday with your friend and families.

Twelve years ago at Christmastime, our family decided to drive through Burt’s Pumpkin Farm to see the Christmas light display. We had heard it was great for kids.  They had marshmallow roasting and hot cider, a great family set up. The main draw for us was that it was close, just a short drive to Dahlonega.  For a few years prior to this time, we had driven to Christmas at Callaway for a spectacular open air shuttle ride through the gardens.  Beyond the light show, the kids made Christmas crafts and had holiday favorites like gingerbread men and hot chocolate.  It was a wonderful tradition, but distance, and 3 kids five years old and under made it a challenge to get there.

This particular Christmas I was great with child.  I had a whole new respect for Mary, let me tell you.  Determined not to let the fact that I was huge and overdue affect our family light tradition, we set out for Burt’s. When we arrived we climbed aboard the hay ride and bundled up under blankets.  It was a lovely, short ride on a cold December night.  I was reminded of the Holy family’s journey and I was glad I wasn’t on a donkey. I had to be helped down off of that tractor as we tried to keep up with the kids. Rounding them up was easy once they saw the marshmallows.  We gathered around the fire to eat charcoal on a stick…at their ages slow and easy wasn’t a concept they understood. We piled in the car and headed for home.  It was an exhausting evening for my oversized tummy.  I fell into the bed and deep sleep immediately…until 2:00a.m. when my first contraction hit.

I woke Bill and said, “Let’s go.”  He didn’t believe me, because I was forever in false labor with all three of the others.  I, on the other hand, knew that we had to make it from Clermont Ga. to Dunwoody to the hospital there.  I also knew that this was a hard and fast contraction, not a milder early labor one. We were up and out in just a few minutes and by the time we made it to I-85 we were beginning to wonder if I would have this baby in the car.  At the hospital we waited for the doctor to arrive, thinking we were settling in for a long labor.  I kept feeling that these contractions were especially hard, but the nurse assured me that they were piggy back contractions which seem much stronger because one starts before the other ends.  When the doctor arrived he broke my water and said we were ready to go!  No time for medicine!  Yikes…so how did Mary do this anyway???  I hope that Joseph was as good at helping as my husband was.  He brought me through one contraction at a time.  When the doctor had to adjust the baby’s position, I cried out to Jesus for the entire world to hear!  It was Christmas; after all…it couldn’t hurt to remind the whole hospital at 5:00 a.m. that he still answers prayer!  Shortly, I mean one or two pushes later, baby Peter Josiah was born. 11 pounds.  No wonder I screamed with no medication!   

This year my baby is 12 on 12/12.  It is another sign that time is moving on quickly.  It is also a reminder to me that God came to the world in the form of a baby completely dependent on humans to care for him.  Every birth, especially this time of year, is a picture of his heavenly plan. 

Happy Birthday Peter!

As frustrated as I have been this year at work I wanted to share a great moment.  Last night we had our Christmas
Around the World celebration.  My classes have been working since Halloween on a project for this evening.  I used the event to teach many concepts in a unit on drama.  The kids wrote, acted in, and created sets for a reader's theatre. We researched a country and the Christmas traditions with it. The kids came up with the theme, story, problem, solution and characters.  They voted on each of these and decided what they would best like to use.  I wrote it into a dialog.  They were so excited to be a part of the creative process by making this reader's theatre. (For those of you that are not education people--That is a play that is acted out WITH the scripts in hand...it teaches students to read more fluently because they have to practice over and over) 
It was a wonderful night.  One of my classes had probably 50 parents show up the other probably had 25 or so.  That many in attendance is unheard of!  It was a huge success.  One student summed it up when she said, "This is the best night of my life!"  That, my friends, is why I continue to do what I do despite the heavy load it requires...

I am pondering tonight.  I don't know if I ever had noticed this or not, but in Genesis 1 (we started a new study in Sunday school today.) God says let there be light on the first day of creation.  But then on day four he creates the sun and the moon.  Hmmmmm.  Interesting.  So if the sun and the moon were created on day four where did the light come from on day one, two and three?  And if it came from God himself why did he have to "create" it?  Just thoughts to ponder...now you know how my crazy mind works...

Well the holiday season is in full swing at our house. The Christmas production kept us busy this week.  Hannah and William are now in the high school Christmas show.  We have had concerts, recitals, and still have more to come.  It is the busy hustle and bustle of the season.  In another week things will settle down and we may be able to get some shopping in.  It is crazy like this every year.  Last year, I was unable to attend several of the events that are part of our Christmas.  I am trying not to be stressed but to enjoy the fact that I am healthy this year.  It is a blessing to be cherished. 

The house is coming along.  Today was my first day home to try to get decorated.  We got our tree the day after Thanksgiving and it has been set up in our living room ever since.  We got the lights on last weekend and promptly discovered that our Christmas tree stand has a hole in it.  We were wondering how that tree could possibly be drinking that much!  So now our tree is dying quickly because I refused to get a new stand and take it down in order to set it back up.  It took days to sop up all the water out of the carpet. So our tree will go thirsty the next couple of weeks.  Hopefully on Christmas there will still be a few needles left.
  Today the ornaments went up.  I set the box out last weekend and asked the kids to put a couple of ornaments up each time they came through the living room.  I was hoping by the end of the week they would all be on, but it was not to be.  No one has been home long enough to put any on and so today our tree finally got its Christmas outfit. 

I hope that you and yours are having a great season of living fully.  Priorities are so important this time of year.  I am trying to remember to take time to keep things in proper perspective.  I love the holidays, but the stress is high.  I do not want the stress to steal my joy of being alive and well this year. One tradition I plan to keep is taking time to reflect on the meaning of the season.  I pray that God will allow you to do the same.

Hello all…I have been extremely busy lately.  I haven’t had time to think much less write.  The church Christmas production is this week and I am serving.  It is something I wasn’t able to do last year so I am blessed. 

Saturday night I was able for the first time to go to the Cleveland Christmas parade.  Each year we have all been involved in the church Christmas play and have not been able to attend the parade.  This year since only two kids are involved (and they can drive themselves J ) I took Peter and William to the parade.  It was lovely.  On the square in town there were games and vendors selling things.  The shops were open and there was live music.  The parade was at 7:00, so it was dark, and all the floats were lit up.  It was like a Norman Rockwell scene. 

I was thinking how nice it is to be in a community that still has the small town feel.  Everywhere I went there were people I knew, students I had taught, and friends from church.  What a blessing to live in a place where you feel like you fit.  There is a great deal of pride in this town.  Sometimes it makes for interesting debate in the editorial section of the paper, but it is also what brings us together as a community.  It is funny how as a town our weakness and strength are one and the same.

I think it is like that for people as well.  How many times have you met someone with wonderful creativity that could not think in common sense terms?  Or a person that is so gifted in organization that they try to control everything?  The gifts we have are our greatest strengths and our greatest weaknesses.  I think that God did that intentionally.  He knew that apart from him our talents would go awry and yet he gave them to us anyway.  Why is that?  I believe that he gave us a choice to glorify him or not.  When we use our giftedness to build up, it blesses his heart.  When we are stubborn and use it for our own purposes, it tears others down.  It is another choice given to us by an extravagant God. He pours freedom out for us in so many ways; if we could just drink it in our lives would reflect His. Saturday night was a spectacular example of a community coming together to use their talents to bless others.  It is these kinds of events that give small town America a great name, and bring a smile to the face of God.