Tuesday, March 18, 2008

Am I Weird?

So, I tidy Jude's play pen. It's not just that I put toys away, I actually put things in alphabetical and numerical order. I don't think I obssess about it though - it just gets to me when it's been chaotic for a while - I think that Jude won't be able to find his toys and won't have fun if it's all a mess. Of course, he seeks to destroy all neat stacks as soon as I make them. But that's the fun of it I suppose. Is it co-dependent that I like to tidy and that Jude is a little chaos-maker?

Before

After

All the Little Penguins Lined Up in Numerical Order

In other news, we've decided to officially mark March 17, 2008, St Patrick's Day, as the day Jude spoke his first word. Here's the scenario: Colin had Jude on teh changing table and Jude was babbling away, mostly saying "bah, bah, bah" and then I walked up beside him, he looked right at me and said "mama". It was amazing. Sigh...

Thursday, March 13, 2008

Places That I've Lived

I was lying in bed last night, thinking, not sleeping and I turned to my past. I thought about all the places I've lived. It's amazing the affect each has had on my life. From the place where I was born, that I thought I never wanted to leave, to the places that I love so much, that I've had to leave for various reasons.

It's interesting to me how places help to form people - how people from particular areas are united by similar traits and attitudes - all because of where they are from. I feel so priviledged to have been able to experience many different cultures in the US and abroad.

So here's the list...






Richland, Washington, USA
Medford, Oregon, USA
Springfield, Missouri, USA
Linstead, Jamaica, West Indes
Kingston, Jamaica, West Indes
Tucker, Georgia, USA
Leytonston, London, England, UK
Leyton, London, England, UK
Tyler, Texas, USA
M/V Anastasis - Holland, Wales, Canary Islands
The Canary Islands, Spain
Federal Way, Washington, USA
West Richland, Washington, USA
Nuneaton, England, UK
Isle of Dogs, London, England, UK
Bethnal Green, London, England, UK
Leytonstone, London, England, UK
Howick, Auckland, New Zealand
Tacoma, Washington, USA
Mount Eden, Auckland, New Zealand
Tacoma, Washington, USA
Bend, Oregon, USA

Monday, March 10, 2008

It Hurts So Good


Sometimes when I think about Jude, my heart aches so much with love for him. It's amazing how this has happened. He doesn't really do anything to earn this devotion or depth of emotion from me. I have to pretty much do everything for him, the good, the bad and the ugly (don't forget smelly, tedious and frustrating). And yet I find myself so in love with him, wanting the best for him, saddened by any injury or illness in him. There isn't much I can imagine that I wouldn't do to protect him, to help him. Is this really how God feels about us? Does His heart ache with love for me when He looks at me, even when He sees my messes, when He smells my stink, when He hears my cries? I believe that He does, though it's hard to imagine at times. My desire for Jude is that he lives life fully, that he loves God completely and that when asked, he will live for others. I imagine that is God's desire for each of us.

Monday, March 3, 2008

Jude Playing the Highchair Like Animal Plays the Drums

Oh yes, there is no limit to his talents!

As Little Children


Then they brought little children to Him, that He might touch them; but the disciples rebuked those who brought them. But when Jesus saw it, He was greatly displeased and said to them, “Let the little children come to Me, and do not forbid them; for of such is the kingdom of God. Assuredly, I say to you, whoever does not receive the kingdom of God as a little child will by no means enter it.” And He took them up in His arms, laid His hands on them, and blessed them.

Mark 10:13-16


This is the first time in my Bible reading that I have read this passage since I've had a child. It takes on a different meaning to me now. I am so thankful that Jesus doesn't turn children away in favour of "more important" adults and busyness and ministry. I pray that I am one who will bring my son to Jesus, that He might touch him and lay His hands on him and bless him. And I pray that Jude will always come to Jesus with the heart and faith of a child whether he is 2 or 27 or 65. I am excited to introduce to Jude to the only One who loves him more than Colin and I and to see the plans that God has for Jude unfold in his life.