1978
Today we celebrate our 43rd wedding anniversary.
Last year on our anniversary, we made a special dinner at home because the pandemic was just becoming a harsh reality. This year we plan to go out for dinner.
1978
Today we celebrate our 43rd wedding anniversary.
Last year on our anniversary, we made a special dinner at home because the pandemic was just becoming a harsh reality. This year we plan to go out for dinner.
Father’s day has been bittersweet for me since I was a young adult. My father died from an aneurysm when I was twenty – he was way too young. I still miss him and I wish my husband and sons could have met him.
But when I had my own children, Father’s Day became a sweet celebration. It is special to celebrate my husband, who is a good, kind and loving father to our children.
And now, our two sons are fathers and we celebrate them!
Happy Father’s Day!
Sing praises to God and to his name!
Sing loud praises to him who rides the clouds.
His name is the Lord—
rejoice in his presence!
Father to the fatherless, defender of widows—
this is God, whose dwelling is holy. Psalm 68: 4-5
I’ve felt much sadness from the news of the shooting in Las Vegas earlier this week. I think of all the parents grieving over their beloved children, no matter what age the children are. I believe God is grieving over this violent act too.
So I am ever more grateful to be able to give both my sons a hug this week. Our oldest son lives in the cities, our younger son lives in Mozambique, Africa but is here in Minnesota for a visit. I am grateful for these two wonderful, healthy, young men and their families.
We have had a nice visit with our youngest son, the father of two of our three grandchildren.
We went for a hike and ate a picnic lunch at Nerstrand Big Woods State Park,
and sat around a bonfire in our back yard under a full moon, along with sharing meals and stories together…and a little shopping for gifts to bring to his family back home.
He met his five-month old niece for the first time too. We are celebrating life!