“The earth is the Lord’s and the fullness thereof . . .” —Psalm 24:1
This glorious sunset welcomed us home last night as we returned from spending most of the first month of 2024 in the west. New year, old truths. The earth is the Lord’s . . . and though there are many discouraging realities of life on earth, our hope continues to be in Him: creator, sovereign, faithful, good God. How reassuring that is!!
Going all the way back to the middle of December 2023, we were delighted to spend almost 3 whole weeks in our new home. For the first time since entering the grandparent season of life, we had grandchildren “elves” helping us decorate for Christmas. It was so much fun overhearing them exclaim over the ornaments as they hung them on the tree. Nathan was definitely partial to the “very cool” Patriots and Red Sox baubles, while Rachel oohed and ached over the delicate, beautiful ones. We’re thoroughly enjoying this new season of our life.
About the time the tree was trimmed, our lifelong, chosen-family friend Helen Challener arrived for her first visit in our new home. Helen is always good to have around. She serves and loves well and our days with her were, as always, full of kindness and joy and were too short.
Lisa arrived on the 19th, taking the party to a whole new level. Baking and decorating cookies, going to Nathan’s basketball games, attending church together, decorating the gingerbread house, hot tubbing, and preparing for Christmas filled many days of these weeks at home, interrupted only briefly by a quick trip to Boston for the rescheduled Andrea Bocelli concert on the 20th.
The canceled Dec. 6th Andrea Bocelli concert was shockingly rescheduled for Dec. 20, and when our friends included Lisa in the invitation to return for the concert, we threw caution to the wind and were on a plane to Boston early the 20th, a mere 10 hours after she had landed from California.
And it was so worth it. The 36-hour trip was filled with “carpe diem” experiences which added such joy to the holidays.
First stop: Ernesto’s Pizza in the North End. So. Good. After lunch, we walked to the home of our B & B hosts, Doug and Julie, on Beacon Street, changed, and walked back to the North End to meet our friends for dinner followed by the concert, which was “other worldly.” A musical feast for the ears and the soul, Bocelli “knocked it out of the park” with a fabulous concert, which ended with three encores. It was a once-in-a-lifetime evening and we are deeply grateful to our friends Jim and Stacey who “made it happen.”
Because flights home on the 21st were exorbitant, we rented a car and drove, and since we were driving right by New York City, we decided to take in “The Christmas Spectacular” at Radio City Music Hall. We had gone to this incredible show in 1995 with friends and had always wanted to return, so we did. The “we” was Lisa and me. . . . Paul sacrificially and servant-heartedly stayed with the car so the two of our could enjoy the show.
And the show did not disappoint. It really is “spectacular,” culminating with a living nativity as the final act, narrated by the reading of Luke 2. I was both amazed and thankful that 30 years later, the ending was the same. We were so glad we “carpe diem-ed” that little side-trip, which only delayed our return home til 11 pm on the 21st.
Admittedly, the next few days were a bit fuller than anticipated as “last minute” jammies were sewn, packages were sent, gifts were wrapped, etc., but the trip was SO worth it.
Another pre-Christmas highlight was meeting up for brunch with my three siblings who live in this area. We had a lovely time catching up over a yummy meal in Fredericksburg, which was another “glad we’re living in this area” moment.
And then it was Christmas. Candlelight Christmas Eve service with the Johnsons was very special with both a great sermon and the singing of all the traditional Christmas hymns and songs. Afterwards, we returned to our house for the (not) surprise opening of the traditional, one gift on Christmas Eve.
The matching jammies.
Which were also being opened in Oakland.
This snow scene fabric features the abominable snowman skiing and turned out to be the “favorite” pair of Christmas jammies “ever" according to the kids.
The tradition also continued of a Christmas morn visit from Santa, wearing the at least 70-year-old Santa suit (the origins of which are unknown, except that it came to us through Paul’s family). Our last “believer” was not convinced this year that this Santa was THE Santa, but she played along for the sake of her beloved Papa. :)
The exclamation point on the end of a wonderful Christmas Day was celebrating the “reason for the season” with the traditional “Happy Birthday Jesus” cake. The children identified the symbolic colors of the cake: the chocolate representing sin, the white frosting for the purity/perfection of Jesus, the red for the shedding of His blood, the green for everlasting life, and the lit candle signifying that Jesus is the light of the world . . . and then we ate. Yum!! (The recipe for the chocolate cake is found in our cookbook, “The Family Table Cookbook” under “Wacky Cake.”)
Following Christmas, we were delighted to have Rob and Gabby Warren and two of their sons, Joshua and Micah, join us and the Johnsons for a lovely evening of dinner and fellowship. We are so happy to live 45 minutes from these very dear friends which makes times like this possible.
We brought in the New Year at the Johnsons and defying our tiredness, we all made it ’til the “ball dropped.”
Before we headed west on the 6th of January, we celebrated Lisa’s birthday (which is the 12th of January). "Pizza Roll Up” and “Fruit Pizza” were her menu choices and fun was had by all.
On the 6th of January, we flew to Oakland to hang out with the Garcia children while Gabe and Kari attended an Orchard Group Pastor’s Conference in Miami, Florida. We had a blast with the kids for the five days they were gone and were especially happy that school for them didn’t resume until Tuesday, so we had a full extra day to “play” with them. We went geocaching several times, took lots of walks, played ping pong on the new-for-Christmas ping pong table that Paul, Brandon, and Micah assembled, watched a few “Dude Perfect” episodes, went to the old-fashioned Alameda theater to watch “The Boys in the Boat” (great movie), and all around had a good time. We were so thankful for this great opportunity to help Gabe and Kari and to be with our grandchildren.
On the 12th, we flew to Spokane, Washington, for the annual combined Moses Lake Alliance Church and Moses Lake Christian Church’s marriage conference, held at Clearwater Lodge, just above Newport, Washington. Our partnership with this group spans 17 years and we have very deep relationships with many of these dear people. The weekend was rich and full of great fellowship, worship, and learning together. And, we were together INSIDE for the entire weekend because of the extreme cold which had settled over the nation, and particularly the Pacific NW where it dropped to -21 at night and crept up to -2 during the day.
That weather canceled all outdoor activities or thoughts, including our daily 5-mile walk. :(
Following the warm but cold weekend retreat, we spent the next four days in Moses Lake, speaking two nights at the Moses Lake Christian Church (MLCC). The first night was on marriage and the second on parenting. Both were amazingly well-attended given the continuing frigid weather. We loved partnering with John Roberts, lead pastor at MLCC, and working with the marriage ministry team of the Shucks, the Blazers, and the Lawsons. All of these couples are deeply committed to building in to Christ-centered and Christ-honoring marriages and devote themselves year round to this pivotal ministry. Such a privilege to partner with these precious people.
We received this message from one of the couples following our time in Moses Lake:
All praise is His!!
In spite of the crazy weather, we made our way 1.5 hours south Thursday afternoon to Kennewick for the next conference, held at South Hills Church. We weren’t aware of how ineffective the low-tread tires on our rental car were until we hit snow and ice north of Kennewick, so the last part of that journey was frightening, but fortunately ended well with the help of 5 strong young men who pushed our car “up” the 1% grade into the uncleared parking lot of our hotel. We didn’t drive the car again until we left Sunday afternoon.
It was pure joy to partner with Scott Paulson, the lead pastor of South Hills Church. We got to know Scott as a teenager when we served with his parents on a Spiritual Care Team which began in 1989. Subsequently, he served on our family camp staff for several summers and we have loved watching him grow into a humble, gifted lead pastor of a congregation of about 700. We spent a few hours over lunch on Friday with Scott and Lisa and loved getting to know Lisa and the “very grown up” Scott. He exhibits the same godly character and giftedness we saw in him 30 years ago to an even deeper level.
Due to the weather, there was concern about how many would venture out to the church Friday night and Saturday morning (since there are very few snow plows in the Tri-Cities area due to the rare nature of such weather) so we were delightfully surprised when even more than registered showed up. More surprising was that Saturday morning was even better attended than Friday night! We had a great time with a very responsive crowd and loved interacting with this new group of friends.
After the conference, Scott wrote:
Scott made the hard call Saturday afternoon that church would not open its doors on Sunday due to the forecast of more freezing rain, so Paul was recorded doing the sermon Saturday afternoon (streamed on Sunday). He spoke to an auditorium of 700 empty chairs, which is not his favorite, but he did a great job (says the one of three unbiased people sitting in the void-of-people space).
The weather continued to impact our days, disrupting our plans to proceed to Portland, Oregon, and Otis, Oregon, following our days in Kennewick. The icy Columbia Gorge made it impossible to drive to Portland Sunday afternoon so we pivoted and booked a return flight home this past Monday morning. Though very disappointing to have to cancel plans to see friends in Portland and my sister in Otis, we were happy to get home to . . . snow!
And so we’re off and running in the new year. It’s been a fast and very good start, setting the trajectory for a fruitful and productive year. We are so thankful for good health and for continuing opportunities to proclaim the good news of God’s design for marriage and family.