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Stricklen's Highland Festival!

2011-03-07T10:01:00.000-08:00

(It seems like every time I use Blogger lately there is something I can't work out, as in underlining, not being able to put pictures in the order I want them, etc . Here it is anyway!)

"Who stole me haggis??!!"

What fun we had at the Stricklen's recent Highland Festival! All things Scottish were the order of the day. Of course, in the excitement, I left the good camera home (see Sarah and Mary, it is true -- I am not a photographer!) So these were, once again, taken with the faithful, ever-present camera phone. Not good, but better than nothing! And, since I was playing the keyboard for her, I did not get a picture of Abigail singing "Scots Wha Hae" (??), but Abby's rendition always brings tears to my eyes -- "By oppressions woes and pains, by your sons in servile chains, We will drain our dearest veins, but they SHALL be free!"

Hey, Nathaniel laddie, ready for the Highland Festival? Let the Games begin!

Granddaddy had a shoulder injury and remembered last year's men's games, so he joined with the bonnie lassies in the sack race! Guess they are just younger than he is . . .

CJ prepares for the stone toss . . .

Little Isaac gave it a good try . . .

Little Wills gives it a heave!

Now where did that thing go???

Mr. Patrick Franklin in true Highland form

Flying cabers! Michael Doolin sends it flying.

Andrew Stevens gives the stone a heave -- good foot form, Andrew!

Sweet little Caraline Waldman enjoys the games in her own unique way, and mama Renee enjoys Caraline!

Beautiful ladies bask in the beautiful Florida February afternoon!

What fun to have Ron and Sue Whicker (Uncle Ron, Aunt Sue) join us! I don't think Nathaniel sees them often enough!


Sam Doolin knows when it's time to come in out of the mosquitoes! A wonderful time was had by all, and we look forward to next year. Thank you, Stricklens! For much better pictures, see www.thestricklenfamilyblog.blogspot.com. Mary will eventually get some fine shots up. I did not pick and choose my pictures for this post; this is practically all that were decent enough to see! I spent most of my time in the "geezer tent" and forgot to take pictures! Told you I am not a photographer!

"The Holidays" Part 1

2011-01-08T20:55:00.000-08:00

Well, it has been quite a while, hasn't it? So, here are some pictures of the last few weeks in our family. We traveled to Missouri/Arkansas in October/November to see our children and the beautiful leaves changing. After a couple weeks, we headed back to Florida for a couple of weeks, then back to Missouri for Thanksgiving. What a blessed, though busy, time that was!

The picture above won't go anywhere else, so I am leaving it there. When we came home to Florida between jaunts to Missouri, sweet Sarah came back with us. What a treat for Grandmother and Granddaddy! Here she adorns an old pecan tree at the Red Barn Pecan Farm in Leesburg, GA. We loved stopping there on the way up and back! Delicious, fresh pecans, and the manager had gone to Bible School near our home in FL, so we had common interests. God has His people everywhere!

On the way up and back, we were blessed to stop at the Powers' home in Georgia. They sweetly feed us and offer the most pleasant sleeping room for us. We love stopping there, and hope to return the hospitality someday, if we can convince them to travel to Florida.

Sweeties Mary and Callie Stricklen came up to Missouri for Thanksgiving with their family. What a blessing to have the family together for Thanksgiving! The Stricklens loved spending time with their cousins and getting to know the little ones better.

Three Little Sisters (I titled this one because of another pictures further down!) How precious to have all three of my little girls together!

Daughter Molly and me at Thanksgiving time in Missouri

Well, how's this for out of order? Darlin' Child Margaret Anne on our lovely trip to the Barn Antiques in Florida before Christmas. We girls love going to the Barn every December, and it has become an anticipated tradition!

What fun to get into "Cranium" as a family! We even got some of the "men" to do charades, act out songs, draw blindfolded -- what fun! It turns out that everyone now wants Abby and Gracie on their team -- they have become the champs -- Grandmother loses her title!

Cranium is serious business, y'all!

On the way home, mid-November, Sarah in front of the Langston House, one of our favorite places to stop (part of Henderson Village in Georgia). It is such a lovely place -- a collection of old Georgia homes, now a bed and breakfast and wonderful restaurant.

Can you tell Grandmother is basking in the attention of darlin' grandsons who have become men of God! I love spending time with them, and it is far too rare!

On the way home with Sarah, we also stopped at the Whiddon home in Georgia. What a precious family! They always welcome us like they love us (which they do!) and make our stay blessed, whether long or short! Thank you, dear Whiddon family!

Back to Missouri: Granddaddy loves getting down on the floor with the little ones. Here, the hallway makes a great staging area for building with blocks. It is so precious how the little ones from Florida just fit right in within a few minutes, and they are best of friends before they have to leave.

Sweet Ashley turned out to be a real animated Cranium player!

While we were in Missouri, a friend of the Dischers turned 90, we were invited to go with them for her birthday celebration. The Discher girls chose to honor her with an Andrews sisters song, "Three Little Sisters", from the '40s era. Here they are dressed in Army, Navy, and Marine (kinda) outfits, which portray the song well. They did an absolutely fabulous job! Well done, girls!

Okay, one more Cranium picture! Even the little ones loved getting into the act! Can you tell Abigail is quite engaged?


Granddaddy and C J at the Red Barn. C J learned a lot about how the pecans are picked and processed, and we loved having him and Abby on one of our trips home.

Thank you, Lord, for enabling us to travel back and forth to see our dear ones, and for your hand of mercy on our travels! Coming soon (hopefully!) Holidays Part 2 !

Another Trip to Arkasouri!

2010-11-09T11:48:00.000-08:00

What a blessing to be able to travel back and forth between Florida and Arkansas/Missouri to visit children and grandchildren! Especially in this season, I love the fact that we can go up to see the leaves change -- "leaf peeping!" Before we left, though, I wanted to post a little of Florida's fall colors. Above is a beautiful golden rain tree in the town near us, and every year, it turns glorious yellow in the fall.

Shortly after, it begins changing to soft pink, above, or deep pink, and the blossoms turn into funny little Chinese-lanternish little blossoms. I love it -- it is so unique! The tree above is the same tree as the previous picture, only a week or so later. You can still see some of the yellow in the middle of the tree. Florida does have wonderful fall color, even though it's not maple or hickory or sumac!

The sweet Stricklen family (well, not sure where Mary is) and "cousin" Amanda saying goodbye as we get ready to leave. Below, we board the RV for another exciting trip!

The faithful cleaning and packing crew left little surprises we discovered all along the way. When we opened the Lipton box, out jumped . . .!

Not sure what kind of trees these are, but we loved seeing them.

This was the best welcome, though! Little sweeties (plus Sarah's new goat!) And below, not-as-little sweeties, Kitty and Gracie, making things all autumny. Beautiful girls! So glad to see you!

Granddaddy got his hands on a couple of little rascals. Clay and Paul have grown so much since last we saw them! What a contrast in personalities! Clay is quieter (Ashley says not all the time!) and more placid than Paul, who is always on the go, banging on something! What precious little men of God in training!

Markie's home-raised pumpkin anchors a wonderful centerpiece that says "Fall" to me! Our trip was a perfect Fall adventure for this grandmother! More to come. Thank you, Lord, for traveling mercies and the blessing of family who welcome you with open arms!

La abuelita es Escurridizo

2010-10-20T13:18:00.000-07:00


Well, I am finally the owner of a new camera, one I don't have to share with the "business"! Hopefully, I will learn its ins and outs so I can take pictures like Mary! (As grandson Daniel used to say "airquotes -- yeah, right!") Anyway, I love the picture above, and think it is pretty good. It is our dear friends, Patrick and Kellipaige Franklin in our breakfast room one Sunday after church. What a lovely time we always have with them! So, we'll see if you can teach an old dinosaur new tricks, and if new cameras can make up for old incompetencies! Oh, I figured if Mary titles her post in Spanish, maybe I should, too. I mean, it will be especially meaningful to three young ladies who forgot I would get my camera back from them!

Molly and Chris stayed for dinner the same day, and I thought this was such a good picture of them! I love the clarity of this new camera, as compared to my phone camera!

Beautiful Callie Sue! Love your sweet smile and curly hair, girl!

O-o-o-kay! My camera ended up at a sleep-over, and I think we have discovered some hidden . . . ummm, talents?? Wackiness?? Latent tendencies?? Abby's true identity: The Fonz meets ... Dr. Jeckyll??

Mary, Lois Lane in disguise?? Nancy Drew's no-nonsense best friend?? Sarah Palin wannabee??

Mandie Sunshine -- what can I say? Future Red Hat Lady?

Oh, my starz!! You don't want to meet these women in a dark alley!

Don't mess with the Stricklen Girls!

Okay, ladies, if you are desperate at midnight, I will personally buy you a gallon bag of gumballs!


Let's end this whole escapade with the Charmer, Mr. Grins, Nathaniel! He never fails to give you the most heart-warming smile! Love you, little boy, and miss you!

Thank you, Lord, for the peace and blessings you have placed in my life. Why would anyone not want to serve You with all her heart!

Hey, Guess What??

2010-09-30T09:38:00.000-07:00

(hopefully) These are the last pictures from my cell phone camera! My sweet husband bought me a camera that I don't have to share with the business! So, here's a little of what I have left on the cell phone . . .

First day at the beautiful Englewood Beach cottage. I didn't spend much time out in the sun (hey, my prescription meds say "avoid sun exposure", okay??) But this was the lovely view from the shaded patio.

Sweet Margaret Annie and her cherished sand dollar. I think she said she collected over 80 shark teeth from the beach! Margaret Anne-style archaeology!

Adorable Nathaniel was happy inside the "donut" -- well, at least for a little while!

One of the fun restaurants at the beach -- it was actually very good homestyle Italian food.

Nathaniel can't wait -- toes are just as good!

Last day -- a little relaxing after breakfast before packing up.


Load up the vehicles, time to head home! For a beautiful shot of the family portrait right before this scene, and for many more wonderful pictures of our trip, go to the Stricklens' blog: http://thestricklenfamilyblog.blogspot.com/

Back home, a sweet surprise after a morning yard-saling with the Stricklen women: Lunch together out at the Barn/Back Porch! Here, we visit the gift shop, and Molly loves this clear platter with a poinsettia. Nothing to get in the mood for the holidays like visiting the Barn!

If you know Margaret Anne, you know she has been collecting fake food for her little play kitchen for years (she may be outgrowing it, since she didn't beg for this!) Here, she admires a realistic slice of German Chocolate cake!

Okay, what in the world is this?? Well it's what is left of our very first muscadine crop!! This represents about half of this year's total crop! Well, the vines just got planted this year, so . . . whaddaya expect? They ARE delicious, BTW!


Just added this to let Amanda know that we missed her while she was gone, and let her know that her cup is waiting for her.

So, now to learn my new Sony camera and be a little more timely in posting new pictures! God has been good to us and our family, and we will not forget His faithfulness. Thank you, Lord. (Okay, I'll be exploring what has happened to Blogger since I last posted and see how to increase the font size on the captions!)

More Cell Phone Camera Pictures from Arkasouri

2010-08-31T12:25:00.000-07:00

Here is our primary reason for making the trip in July/August this year: precious little Hannah Frances Miller, born while we were there. We thank our gracious Heavenly Father for another providential addition to our family, grandbaby number 26. What a blessed family we are! For a complete account with lots of real pictures, go to the Discher's blog:

www.thedischerfamily.blogspot.com

Danny and I knew we were doing the big "rafting down the river" thing with the older ones, so we decided one day to take three little ones with us to town for some errands and . . .
BOWLING!! If you have never been bowling with a nine-year-old, a 4-year-old and a 3-year old, you don't know what you are missing! Rosie, Savannah, and Emma Jane will be happy to show you how to work those bumper lanes! Here, Savanna waits with great anticipation to see what happens with her turn.

Emma Jane just knows this will be the big one! They were fascinated!

Granddaddy shows Savannah how to hold the ball. Thank goodness, the lanes had the foresight to have some 5 lb. balls. Lofting them doesn't do quite as much damage to the wood!

Rosie caught on very quickly and had some pretty good scores! The men at the desk were just kept in stitches by the two little ones and their running commentary. What a nice thing that we had the whole place to ourselves! We loved it!

Every time we have been up for a visit, I have wanted to take a gravel road with a sign that says "Locust 2 miles". This time we did. It is a little community hidden in the bottom of a hollow, a very quaint little place with only a few cottages. Jason says it floods when the flash floods come, so I guess it isn't the best place to build. This is a picture of the old post office/general store. The sign says "Locust 1908 Store and Post Office" and it lists the Breeding family, founders of Locust.
Interesting.

"Big Man" Paul decides he is going to take us for a drive. He loves to make those Brrrrmmm, brrrmmmm sounds all little boys seem to be born knowing how to make! We miss you so much, Paul!

Silly girls! This must have been on the way to go bowling -- they are just too excited!

Well, the day for the big rafting trip came. The Missouri Frodges and Dischers (except Eddie) loaded up with Danny and I and off we went to the put in at Hodgson Mill, about 35 min. from the property. Kitty had been looking forward to this for a long time! So, everyone put in and left Grandmother (me) to drive down to the take out at Warren's Bridge.

It was an 8 mile run, which Danny assured me would take only a couple of hours. I had my doubts, based on a canoeing trip about 30 years ago! At any rate, what would I do by myself for those hours waiting at a strange, backwoods bridge, which turned out to be the local swimmin' hole for Darryl and my other brother Darryl (think "Newhart").

After about an hour or so wait, Beth, Ashley, and their babies appeared, thank God. when they had put in, the water was fast, and they just knew there was no way they could take those babies. So they joined me, and we waited. After another few hours, some kayakers got out, and we asked about the timing of the trip. They turned out to be experienced and they assured us our rafters would not be there until 9:30 pm or so! We had time, lots of time. So we went home to get Eddie and get dinner started.

About 8 pm, up pulled a pickup in the near dark with lots of girls waving at us vigorously. It was our girls! Granddaddy and 5 Discher girls had been smart. They saw lights near the creek and threw themselves on the mercy of a kindly couple, who drove them to the take out. "This isn't the first time", they assured us. Jason, Peter, and little Savannah had been ahead of them, so, after profusely thanking the rescuers, we knew the only thing to do was wait. . . . and wait . . . and, listening to the howling coyotes, wait.

At about 9:30, with truck lights shining on the creek, we finally saw and heard the long-lost rafters! Peter barely makes it from meal to meal as it is, but he was famished, so the peaches we had brought for snacks filled the need.

Jason was never so thankful for a towel! What a saga they had to tell! Little Savannah was quite a trooper -- of course, her daddy was pulling her in the raft, but he said she didn't whine or cry and trusted him completely. Home we went with the exhausted, but exhilarated, adventurers! Every generation needs an adventure story to tell the next, and this is this generation's -- until the next time!

Once More, Thanking the Lord . . .

2010-08-14T06:34:00.001-07:00

. . . for cell phone cameras! We left our "good" camera at home again, so the phone camera was the only option to capture so many memories. Blogger is letting me post only these photos, so this will be one of those theme posts -- APPLES!

The Dischers have become bold in their quest to glean throughout the community. If there are wild berries by the road, they hurry home, gather containers and a few bottles of cold water, and off they go. It's berry jam time! They saved me a variety of early berries in the freezer, and what a delight they were! Mulberries, dewberries, gooseberries, blackberries, black raspberries -- gathered wild and wonderful. And of course, the wild strawberries. How excited I was to hear them tell of finding them! It brought back memories of gathering wild strawberries when I was about 5 years old and my mother making a strawberry pie for my brother's birthday.

They are also on the lookout for fruit trees. Many people have them in their yards, but don't want to bother to pick them. (Just as they do with citrus trees here in FL) So the Discher girls boldly (but politely) march to the door and ask in their most enterprising way if they can pick their fruit, offering to share the bounty.

One day during our visit, they discovered two loaded apple trees, obtained permission from a very nice gentleman, and off we went!

Beth and Danny get a little father-daughter time while gleaning.

Peter and Danny decided the best course for the high branches was for them to shake the tree. Then little Rosie and others gleaned from the ground. These apples were set to be processed right away, so the fall wasn't too injurious.

Gracie had her own method and her own artistic "picker bag".

Danny loves finding unexpected treasure as much as anyone!

Peter graciously scaled the heights to reach the many fruits no one else could get to.

Kitty in her own inimitable way proving that girls in skirts can do anything they need to! Markie, left, stayed on the ground

A truckload of future applesauce! Thank you, Lord, for your bountiful provision, where you least expect it! I believe the Dischers are off to pick wild plums today . . .!

You Know What . . .?

2010-07-13T10:38:00.001-07:00

You know what? I decided (at least this time) to just do it! I mean to just get some pictures on here with no rhyme or reason. I mean, for goodness sake! It's been 4 weeks again! I usually think up a theme, ponder over great words of wisdom for the generations to come, plot out the order for pictures to appear, etc., etc., etc. . . . Pondering tends to take me a long time! So here are some random pictures of the recent past. There is a lot of activity coming up in the Frodge family, so maybe another theme post or two will get put up in timely fashion. Til then, here is more "this and that!" (All taken on my phone camera -- I am not a natural photographer, so I usually think of the camera after-the-fact! Thank the Lord for phone cameras!)

What a wonderful surprise met me today when I stopped by the Stricklens today! Margaret Anne had just made fresh cinnamon rolls with glaze, and she had one waiting for me. Mmmm, mmmm! What a treat! And what a blessing to know that all of my darling granddaughters, even down to the very young ones, are accomplished bakers, among their other many talents! Thank you, Margaret Anne! (Notice the refreshing glass of Southern iced tea in the background!)

Ummm . . . Latte's last morning. We are blessed to have a traveling abattoire nearby. Hicks Meats comes to the farm with their refrigerated truck, and butchering is done in the most humane way possible. We have been very thankful for their service. To see this man work is like watching an artist. There will be fresh, grass-fed beef in the freezer soon!

When Granddaddy says "Roadtrip!", everyone scurries to get ready! Recently, he decided he needed to go tubing in some nice cool water, so Rainbow Springs was the chosen destination. It was a beautiful overnight trip, and Molly's family has some wonderful pictures up at www.thestricklenfamilyblog.blogspot.com My phone camera came out on the way home at the steakhouse. (you knew this was from a phone camera, right?) Margaret Anne, CJ, and Mary patiently waiting for good steak.

Sadie, enjoying her turn with Nathaniel, Abby and Callie anticipating

I love this picture of Molly and William getting in some sweet face time. William is blessed to have older sibling to have a turn with Nathaniel, so he gets to be mama's baby boy again for a few minutes!

Molly always likes to make sure she gets plenty of pictures with her parents, and we oblige her, maybe a little bit begrudgingly. But hey, we do want our great-grandchildren to know we were part of their family!

The Berean Baptist crowd came out to the country one day to do a little shooting, and Julia Doolin had not met Nathaniel yet. What a blessing to see how God has worked in sweet Julia's life!

Danny enjoyed the opportunity to practice his shooting skills. He has great aim, when he is practiced up. Once he won me a turkey in a turkey shoot, so he is my hero forever!

Michael Doolin shooting. The Stricklens are so hospitable when anyone wants to spend the day in the country. Well, graduation for two of the grandchildren is next! The Dischers should be here in a couple days for that, then I am off with them to spend a couple weeks in Arkasouri, and the birth of little baby Miller is due August 3! Exciting days await . . . Thank you , Lord for my blessed life.

More This and That, Here and There

2010-06-08T11:40:00.000-07:00

Well, once again, I apologize for being so negligent in getting this updated. You know all the really good excuses ... "We have been busy" ... "Life keeps rolling on " ... "Etc., etc" Anyway, here we are! A little Here and There. First, There (Arkasouri)

Why, what have we here ?? Oh, it's a little ham in a pot! Silly Emma Jane decided to see if she would fit in the stock pot. She did! Don't remember if I posted, but her hair is cropped short because she got ahold of the scissors one day when she and Savannah were being quiet . . . a little too quiet . . . in the back room.

Oh, my goodness! Another little ham in a pot! Thankfully, by the time Beth got to the little rascals, Emma had only snipped a little of Savannah's beautiful long hair!

Men doing what men do -- plot, plan, scheme how to take dominion, even if it's just a game of Risk! Around the table l to r: Peter, Daniel, Uncle Jay, Matthew, and RG standing.

RG holding little cousin Paul. Paul is so blessed to have good, strong, godly male role models in his life.
The birthday youngins, Rosie, Rachel, and Joey. In a family of 25 (soon to be 26) grandchildren, it seems to work to have group birthday parties. What a fun day it was!

Grandmama, Uncle Jay, and Aunt Ashley enjoying the party. Any opportunity for fellowship is greatly enjoyed.

Scrabble was our game of choice in the evenings this trip. Of course, Rosie is becoming a competent young woman, so she was always hoping to get to play with the "big people". When Grandmama found this travel Scrabble game, it sounded like the perfect birthday gift for a budding Scrabbler! Rosie, I am coming up in July -- get the travel Scrabble ready!

The older children (mostly sweet Markie, I believe) planned and worked and set up a fun "follow the trail" treasure hunt for the little ones' party. I love how the older children in our family love doing things for the younger ones -- they are great examples of multi-generational thinking.

Granddaddy and Rosie share a sweet moment.

Daniel and his little cousin, Clay. Two real men of God!

Time to leave for home. Saying goodbye to my "baby". What a blessing to know that the Arkasouri families are in strong, faithful arms! Jason, Eddie, and Robert -- God bless you as you work diligently to bring up another generation for God's glory.

Beth and I share a goodbye hug. How we miss these times! But God is doing wonderful things with our family there in the Ozarks.

On the way home: Danny and I trying a new cafe in Mayo, Fl. Mayo is a neat little place, so different from what people think of as typical Florida.

We stopped in Appalachicola along the gulf. We really love this little coastal town. You would love it, too. Just get off the Interstates and see "real Florida!"

This is the Orman House in Appalachicola. It has been established as a state park, and what a history it has! The guide who took us through it was very entertaining and very careful not to demonize the South. He did a great job. The entrance fee was very reasonable, and we enjoyed it immensely.

Here: Back home, we found that our nectarine tree actually had fruit on it! We did not expect a yummy, home-grown nectarine the first year. It WAS good!

Miss Margaret Anne, who found the nectarine. Margaret Anne is a natural green thumb, like her mother, so she keeps us informed about the state of our "garden" and trees. Note her cast on her arm. She is scheduled to have the rod removed next week, and her healing has been normal and timely. Thank the Lord!

We also came home to these adorable little guys! What a good big brother William is for little Nathaniel! See that hand with the wedding ring? That is the other daddy -- Chris, the Florida faithful father. We love and appreciate you, Chris.

I just love this picture of Abigail singing "Scots Wha Hae?" (Check me out here, Gracie!) the Scottish freedom anthem. This is from the Stricklens' Highland Festival (see a great post at
www.thestricklenfamilyblog.blogspot.com) Abby sings with a strong, clear, confident voice.

Our annual church blackberry picking/picnic out in our Piney Woods (or Enchanted Forest, as the grandchildren call it)! Thanking the Lord for a good time together.

Some of the children love to go fishing in our little pond, too. here CJ snags a little bluegill. According to CJ, it is bigger than it looks, because it is turned sideways!

Sadie was going for a fish, but look at this big turtle she snagged! Lad is wondering if it would make a good snack. It was released back into its murky home, much to its relief!

Ladies relax after lunch, while the little ones and daddies keep picking those sweet, abundant berries!

We close out Here and There with William, enjoying the bounties of Florida. Thank you, Lord, for the wonderful life you have given us. Tough times or abundance, You are faithful to provide for Your people.

More Updating . . .

2010-05-11T10:39:00.000-07:00

Mother's Day was a wonderful day for me -- spending a quiet, restful day with daughter Molly and her family, and receiving sweet phone calls from my distant children. Beth and Molly have posted sweet, honoring posts here:

www.thedischerfamily.blogspot.com (is that little "fluffy" girl really me?

and here: www.thestricklenfamilyblog.blogspot.com It was a special day.

More (actually the first!) pictures from my extended stay in Arkasouri:

One day, we piled Beth and her children and Ashley and her children into the RV (happened to be the only vehicle that would hold everyone) and took off for the wonderful Morningland Dairy about 2 hours away. We already buy from Morningland and have the outstanding raw cheese shipped here to Florida, but we thought "what a great way to save shipping charges!" Here, Adventurous Beth takes the wheel of the RV, and Kitty helped out driving, too, but Grandmother did NOT venture behind the wheel on the curvy mountain roads!

Peter has his own way to handle motion sickness. Paul says, "they don't call me Re-Pete for nothing!" Like big brother, like little brother.

On the way up, we stopped at the Dawt Mill, one of Ozark County's historic old mills. Thankfully, these mills are being restored, and this one has a lovely restaurant and old buildings for visitors. Kitty and Sarah give baby Clay a tour. Notice the interesting posts on the old lodge in the background -- unfinished tree trunks!

We decided to eat outside, where the balcony hangs over the "Something" Fork River (forgot the name). Interesting for an acrophobiac like me!

No, baby Clay, no salad yet! Ashley has that maneuver down to a T!

Everyone enjoyed the huge burgers and fresh battered onion rings.

Two little rascals study the menu. The catalyst for Emma Jane's new haircut was her attempt to give herself and Savannah a trim. She chopped hers up drastically, but thankfully, she was discovered before Savannah lost much of hers!
Everyone was fascinated by the falls and rapids on the river.

The dairy farmer explains the procedure for making cheese -- raw and grassfed, which we believe has abundant health benefits. And it is delicious!

Back home again after a lovely day, though full of curves and hills. I love this view.
Gracie is a born Pied Piper of little ones. She loves them and they gravitate to her. Here, she and Savannah find a perch in a tree and explore "tootles". Grace plays beautifully, and I bet it won't be long before Savannah is making music, too!

Grace also loves theology. Here, she and RG discuss some finer points. What a blessing to see them devour the Word!

One morning, when Granddaddy was there, we piled some little ones on the golf cart and explored a little (the golf cart won't go where the Polaris will, so it was just a little exploration!)
Out in the pasture, sweet cousins Andrew and Rosie give a ride to Savannah and Emma, to avoid the prickly pear.

Their reward -- the "little" creek, just the right size for little people to explore. Clear, beautiful water.
Sometimes, the deep swimming hole in the big creek is the place to be, with big brothers and sisters and mamas and daddies, but for younger ones, this creek is perfect!

More pictures to come. Thank you, Lord, for a wonderful visit to the northern Dayspring.

First Things First

2010-05-05T17:56:00.001-07:00

Well, it is so good to be home after nearly a month in Missouri!While I was spending wonderful quality and quantity time with sweet children and grandchildren in the upper Mid-South U.S., (I mean, what do you call the Ozark region -- South?? Midwest??), my faithful "elder in the gates" patriarch-husband was sounding out truth loud and clear here in Florida. He organized and hosted a large gathering of patriots and concerned central Floridians in our home. It wasn't supposed to work out that he was "hostess-less", but we trust the Lord knew best, and I want to thank the kind and competent "substitute hostesses" who filled in for me on the evening of April 16.
Sweet Stricklen granddaughters Callie, Mary, Margaret Anne, and Abigail know my heart and my home as well as I do, and they faithfully clean and serve (and play Celtic melodies!) when we have events at Grandmama's. They are here, working in the background, when no one else knows. Thank you, darlin girls!

"Adopted granddaughters" Amanda and Jessica, who also went on the first leg of the "Arkasouri" trip with us, were right there helping, serving, running errands, and helping in any way they could. Thank you, dears.

The dear Franklin family pitched in to make the event successful -- what a generous spirit of service they exemplify! Not just for these events, but every week for church set-up. Thanks, faithful friends!

The event featured Mr. David Zanotti, of the American Policy Roundtable http://www.aproundtable.org/ whose organization has faithfully worked for decades to strengthen America's foundations. As they state on their website:

"A generation ago, a handful of "ordinary people" began meeting together out of a growing concern for America. Their conversations, prayers, and research led to the founding of an "extraordinary" public policy effort that would blossom into the American Policy Roundtable.

Recognizing that America is - at its core - a commitment to ideas and principles, the Roundtable was established with the mission of restoring the historic Judeo-Christian principles to American public policy. The Roundtable seeks to fulfill this mission statement by meeting three core objectives:

1) Rekindling the American Spirit -- by telling the story of Liberty everyday.
2) Building networks of leaders, who will help others join in the adventure of responsible citizenship.
3) Overcoming evil in civil society by promoting positive alternatives in public policy."

Take some time to explore their site and appreciate all they are doing "behind the scenes". My husband is impressed with their integrity and dedication, not an accolade he hands out lightly. Joining together with like-minded believers is crucial in these times.

Just wanted to say, Thank You, Sweeties! I have heard many good comments about how beautiful everything was and what a nice job you all did. If I couldn't be here, I am glad y'all were! You have been a blessing to me! Thank you, Lord, for dear, faithful ones who love to serve!

Now that it's been . . .

2010-04-24T07:38:00.000-07:00

. . . almost a month ( ! ) since I last posted here, I want to quickly update. Hopefully, pictures will be coming soon. We left FL April 5 (leaving most of the sweeties there, including brand new little Nathaniel) for a week or so in Missouri. Granddaughter Abigail came with us, as did two "adopted" granddaughters, Amanda and Jessica.

Well, cell phone coverage is very scant at the Missouri property (I use my cell phone for a modem), and little did I know that Danny would take off and fly back to Florida, along with the 3 girls, leaving me in Missouri! So, pictures may take a while to upload, given the fickleness of ATT coverage!

It has been a blessed time here, but after 45 years of marriage (in November), it isn't the same without my Sweetheart, my Hot Fudge Sundae! He returned for me yesterday (Friday) and, the Lord willing, we will be on the road Monday back to all the sweet Florida babies.

What a sweet time I have had with the Arkasouri sweeties! Since I was here a while, we got into the routine each day of Savannah and Emma Jane coming over to Grandmama's for letter sound and recognition pre-reading activities. There precious little minds are so ready to absorb learning ( for 5 or 10 minutes anyway), and now is the time to make it normal and adventurous to learn. No pressure, just a good time with Grandmama -- and the "goldfish" treats don't hurt either!

We have been thrift-storing, creek-watching, gardening, bird-watching (Missouri birds are so different from Florida birds!), mill-visiting (the beautiful and historic Dawt Mill) and touring the dairy that makes our favorite raw milk cheese, Morningland Dairy. Of course, nightly bluegrass and Celtic music sessions and heart-filling devotions are a blessed memory! And Scrabble! Who could forget almost-daily Scrabble matches! Gracie, Grandmama has met her match!

Well, I hope to get pictures up soon, but just wanted to let you know we are still here, or in Florida, or somewhere in between!!

When Cousins Come to Town . . .

2010-03-26T12:13:00.000-07:00

The Dischers recently visited (only a couple of weeks after becoming citizens of Missouri!), and when cousins come to town, creative events will happen! Hmmmm . . . what shall we do? I know! A garden party! But the garden is in transition from winter garden to spring! Oh, nevermind . . . it will still be wonderful. Let's get moving and set everything up. Then let's dig out the lovely spring prints and hats. No mind that it is still coolish and windy today. Let's have a garden party!

Margaret Anne contemplates hats, teas, linens, finger sandwiches, cookies . . . (and grandmother contemplates where in the world that blue line has come from and how in the world can she get rid of it!)
Emma Jane tries on a lovely hat. Hmmm, probably a little too heavy and Eastern European for this event!

Mary greets us with a cup of hot tea, while she maintains her hat status. I guess EJ decided to go hatless.

Mama/Aunt Molly sits at the little table (where did that scowling prince come from??)

The granny corner is just the right spot for Grandma Sue and me (hey, I said it was a breezy day, okay!)
Young ladies fill their plates with dainties, homemade scones and lemon curd. Everything was delicious.

The lovely maidens' table. It was a beautiful day, despite the winds.

Wonderful fellowship and conversation. The time for beloved cousins to leave for home will come too soon.

Margaret Anne shows off her babies, the Brussels sprouts. We enjoyed them a few days later. Nothings better than wonderful fresh produce from the Stricklens' garden!

Aunt Beth with another interloper prince! What fun we had with Baby Paul while he was here!

Callie displays one of the remaining (huge) collard plants. These are so delicious!

Amanda snuggles with her little buddy before they sweep him off to Missouri.

Abby in her gracious hostess mode. We had a wonderful time, Abby!

Rosie and her "other cousin", the Lady of the Garden.

Two of my sweet, godly daughters and me. What a wonderful day we had. We miss you, Dischers, but what a blessing to have the Stricklens nearby!

Better Pictures, I Hope!

2010-03-21T20:23:00.001-07:00

Here are some better pictures of Baby Nathaniel Charles Stricklen. He is at home and about 1 and 1/2 days old in them.

Such a rosy, healthy boy! William was a little perturbed at being "dethroned", but now he is a proud big brother.

Granddaddy loves holding this little bundle.

Grandmother had to get her arms around him, too!

Big sister Callie gets him when his eyes are open! Praise God from Whom all blessings flow!

Wonderful News!

2010-03-21T15:59:00.001-07:00

I am putting together a quick post, so family and friends near and far can get the news and see a few pictures, such as they are. The pictures of Precious Baby were not good, so I hope to have better ones very shortly.

This Friday evening, as our family was hosting a "patriot" meeting in our home, and the Stricklens and Dischers (visiting from Missouri) were faithfully helping with serving, Molly let us know that things were happening and Baby Stricklen would likely be making his appearance in the next few hours. She went home to get a good nap, and we all finished cleanup and headed for bed.

It wasn't too long before we got the phone call. We headed over to the birthing center about 1:30 a.m., and the exhausting, but endearing, process began. Grandbaby number 25 was about to come into the world!

Molly, walking and working to get things going.

Faithful maidens, waiting and praying.

Grandmother and Granddaddy, expectantly and patiently waiting.

Molly, getting serious about those uncomfortable pangs that bring forth new life.

Faithful sister Beth, giving a comforting backrub. What a blessing that the Lord saw fit to send this baby while the Dischers were still here visiting. Beth was so faithful in comforting, encouraging, soothing, cheering. Molly was so glad to have her there.

Molly's Daddy came in to ask the Lord's blessing before things really got intense.

The precious little bundle arrives, with his mother exhausted but lovely!

Molly's Mama loves being there for her girls in any way possible.

Sisters -- what a blessing to have sisters for support and love.

Margaret Anne takes the challenge and cuts the cord.

Beautiful young ladies learning the ways of Christian womanhood. Well, there is one gentleman in that group! He's not quite sure how to take this new little cousin!

I am so sorry this is the only picture I have of little Nathaniel ?? Stricklen! I will try to get better ones when we visit this evening. He came into the world at 6:43 a.m., March 20 at 8 lb. 7 oz. and almost 22 inches long. God bless you, Sweet Baby!!

Last Trip to the Beach

2010-03-02T14:00:00.000-08:00

Well, finally, the "Farewell Tour That Never Ends" has . . . ended. The Dischers are safely in Missouri, and the Florida family is "Discherless". Before they left, they wanted to take one last trip to the beach. Although we live within one hour or less from either coast, we seldom make it to the beach. So Granddaddy said, "Pile into the RV, and let's go!" Never mind that it was winter in Florida, which, believe it or not, does occasionally resemble winter elsewhere -- and that day was cold and windy. But off we went!!

Gracie and Kitty -- " Hmmm, was this a dumb idea? Nahhh, the beach is the beach! It will be wonderful!"

Chipmunks. (This was actually staged. When the RV is in motion, they are much more safely seated!)

William and Emma Jane explore the old well at the Gamble Plantation.

Along the way, we stopped at the Gamble Plantation in Ellenton. This is from the state park website:

"This antebellum mansion was home to Major Robert Gamble and headquarters of an extensive sugar plantation. It is the only surviving plantation house in South Florida. It is believed that Confederate Secretary of State, Judah P. Benjamin, took refuge here after the fall of the Confederacy, until his safe passage to England could be secured. In 1925, the house and 16 acres were saved by the United Daughters of the Confederacy and donated to the state."

Danny and his "girls" in front of the plantation house. We are always amazed at the ingenuity and creativity of the folks in times past. They may not have had electronics, but they had real creativity in solving day-to-day difficulties.

Musing on the second story balcony.

At the beach near Venice, FL. The picnic areas were secluded in the palmettos. The day was quite chilly, so there were very few people there anyway! My kind of day at the beach!

Granddaddy and Grandmama doing their favorite thing -- spending time with grandchildren!

Little Paul preparing for life in frigid Missouri! He doesn't care -- he's just happy to be outside!

Kitty and Mary, contemplating getting into the icy waters of the Gulf.

Beth and her grown up girl Sarah.

Cheery Abigail!

So far, the rocks are warm enough.

Molly and Beth, sharing time in the sun. Sarah: "Something tells me a camera is nearby! Hey, there it is! "

Little cousins Rosie, Margaret Anne, and CJ snuggle up.

Kitty and the Big Blue Sea.

Gracie loves it, too.

We took another route home and went through Arcadia. We met sweet friends, the Franklins, for dinner at a local, small town restaurant. Much more picturesque and interesting than a fast food chain.

KelliPaige and Patrick and children were pleasant dinner companions. They are "Discherless" too!

Poor little Wills! A long day comes to a pleasant end! It was a different day at the beach, but I am sure it sent the Dischers off with good memories of living in Florida! Thank you, Lord, for our family and the many good times we have had together.

A Very Special Occasion

2010-02-12T20:45:00.000-08:00

Over 18 years ago, when our family found out 3, count them -- 3 precious bundles would be born in the same year, what excitement was everywhere! First would be RG, the first male grandchild and first child of Robert and Katie. Then Callie, Molly and Chris' first baby. Then Gracie would be born the third child of Beth and Eddie. They would be grandchild 3, 4, and 5 (respectively). Oh the joy of that year! They were so different, each bringing amazing things to our family! RG was a big boy (everyone always thought he was older than his actual age) and all boy. Callie was a wisp of a girl, but so vibrant! Gracie was a fluffy butterball with a smile that never left her face.

This Christmas in Arkasouri, we carried out a family tradition started when Kitty and Sarah each turned 18 years old. The parents and grandparents take the 18 year olds to dinner without the other children. It is a wonderful (and emotional) time of recognition of their coming of age. Danny and I like to give something of significance, such as a family heirloom, and each family has its own tradition (well, this is the first for the Stricklens and Millers, but the Dischers have been doing this for a couple of years!)

Granddaddy and Grandmother with RG. What a special young man he has become! The Lord knew exactly what he was doing when he sent RG to our family for such a time as this!

Callie Sue with Granddaddy and Grandmother (and Grandmother's great big ole purse!). She is still a wisp of a girl, but so full of love for the Lord and her family, and so diligent in preparing the skills she will need as a woman of God!

Gracie with Grandmother and Granddaddy. She has certainly outgrown her butterball-ness, and never ceases to amaze us with her talents wisely used for the Lord's purposes and for the benefit of those she loves.

RG with his parents. It is amazing how the Lord places children in the care of the perfect parents for them. Katie and Robert have diligently worked to guide and mold this strong young man of God -- and He will surely do amazing things through RG for His kingdom!

Callie with her parents. Molly and Chris are so different in personality, yet Callie seems to
have both of their strengths! She has already begun influencing those around her for the Kingdom of God, and is becoming such a strong and lovely woman of God.

Gracie with her parents. Beth and Eddie's consistent guidance and direction have given Grace a unique personality and character. Her diverse interests and talents and her graciousness continually delight her grandparents!

Aunt Molly's poignant reflections of the years gone by had us ladies totally choked up! Sorry, y'all -- this is one emotional family, especially remembering three little folks who have made life so wonderful!

Everyone spoke a word of remembrance and admonition to the young adults. My own heart thoughts were, "Never forget who you are. God put you in this family for His own sovereign reason. Acquaintances and even friends may come and go, but your family and your heritage will never change. Remember who you are." God bless you, young adults! His Kingdom will be in good hands when we are gone to Heaven.

The Mysterious Land of . . . . . .

2010-01-26T13:50:00.000-08:00

SNOW! Our family traveled from Florida and Arkansas at Christmas time to "Arkasouri", that Mysterious Land of Snow. Some of the Florida babies have never seen snow (even some 18 year olds), so we thank the Master of the Wind and Waves for His bountiful provision! Enter with us . . .

This picture took my mind in the direction of mysterious places. You can almost imagine the "Spare Oom" just around the corner from the "Lamp Post". Instead we found enchanting . . .

. . . snow covered haybales in the pasture. All you poor, cold snow-sufferers, please bear with us. It was lovely! In this mysterious land we found many enchanting scenes . . .

Angels in the snow! Rachel (with friend Buddy watching from above.)

Snow Angel Rosie, with Jake wondering what all the excitement is about.

You would find lovely babushkas waiting to lead you from one exciting scene to the next.
Kitty . . .

And Sarah, who got up early to be the first out in the snow.

You would find exciting adventures, instigated by Uncle Jay, who provided equipment and scraps for boys to turn into fun!

Snow Angels Rosie and Rachel enjoy the result of creativity -- an improvised toboggan pulled by the 4-wheeler.

What a great time for fun with cousins you don't get to see too often! Daniel and Sarah see what the 4 wheeler does on the snow. Obviously, Floridians did not have snow equipment to bring along (especially since we didn't really expect snow!). BUT BEWARE!! Who knows what lurks in the snows of Arkasouri . . .

Is it?? The Yeti, the Abominable Snowman?? A lost terrorist?? Oh, it's just Uncle Jay, who has lived here a few months and is prepared for working outdoors. Hmmm, what is he getting ready to do???

ACCKKKK!! Poor Sarah!! That throwing arm was more powerful than I remembered!! Actually, Granddaddy took the picture just as she ducked! Well-played, Sarah!

Indiana-born Danny hasn't forgot his snowball-fighting form! No one wanted to be the recipient of Granddaddy's hardball!

Oh, yes. One more thing Granddaddy doesn't miss about snow country! It will take the Lord God Almighty to move him out of Florida!!

Yes, another beware! Sisters sneaking up behind you with snowballs! Oh, well, there's always a lovely roaring fire in the house!

. . . or in the pasture! I'm afraid there is a bit of pyromaniac in the Frodge genes, and it has been passed on. Of course, what better occasion for a bonfire than a cold day playing in the snows of "Arkasouri"! Well, thanks for visiting our mysterious land -- come back anytime!

God's Providential Timing . . .

2010-01-14T08:05:00.000-08:00

What a wonderful heavenly Father we have! Jason and Ashley were expecting a baby boy earlier in December, but the Lord knew how special it would be for him to be born when the whole family was there. On December 23, Jason Clay Frodge Jr. came into a cold, cold world but was greeted warmly by his loving family. He makes the 24th grandchild and evens up the genders -- 12 girls and 12 boys. What a precious little boy he is!

Ashley was blessed to have a (relatively) short labor with the midwife in Mountain Home, Arkansas, and be home shortly after. There were lots and lots of cousins, aunts, uncles, grandparents on hand to watch Savannah and assure her that her little brother was coming home soon!

Grandmother and Granddaddy adore the newest addition -- and one of only two actual Frodges!

Jason with his little son on Christmas day. We remarked over and over how much he looks like Jason when Jason was first born. Below is a picture of Jason when he was 2 months old -- it will be interesting to compare baby Clay with his daddy in another month or so!

Jason Clay Frodge, the Original 1972

Ashley with her little boy, a couple of days old. She looks so contented and pleased. God is merciful and gracious to our family.

Aunt Katie, loving this little nephew. Our family loves babies!

Aunt Ashley introducing Clay to his cousin, Paul. I predict they will be great pals and grow up to be faithful men of God together. Thank you, Lord, for your abundant blessing of children!

We love you, baby Clay.

Christmas in Arkasouri

2010-01-08T12:32:00.000-08:00

Well, this year, the Lord graciously allowed the WHOLE family to be together for Christmas -- in Missouri! What a whirlwind month it has been! The Discher family sold their little house here in Florida and moved in with us until they leave in Feb. for Missouri, so we had a few days here before taking off together for two weeks in Missouri. The sweet Stricklen family set out at about the same time from Florida, and we would join the Millers and "other" Frodges when we got to Arkasouri.

What an adventure we had! A little unorthodox, heading OUT of Florida in the winter, but we wanted to have the family together for the first time in years, so . . .

Sweet Discher girls dressed in Christmas finery. Sarah, Kitty, and Gracie (with a little Emma Jane head!)

Gracie with her mother.

Sarah with her mother. You know by now what a pitiful photographer I am. The Stricklens were at the same Sunday service, but I never pay attention to whose picture I have and whose I don't have. Visit here www.thedischerfamily.blogspot.com and here www.thestricklenfamilyblog.blogspot.com for much, much better variety of photos. These children do not miss a chance to play paparazzi!

Then on to Missouri! I believe this is the only picture I have of the trip! We caravanned -- the RV, our Durango, and Eddie driving his yellow service truck -- so we could rotate drivers and stop together. Here, Sarah Beth and little Paul get a nice nap in the RV.

So, we make it to Missouri for Christmas together. The children are such a blessing with their musical talents, always willing to fill the air with hymns, carols, bluegrass. Here, Kitty on guitar, Peter on banjo, and RG's arm on the upright bass make Christmas day a sweet time. Notice the bare house. The Dischers have hauled some things up, but most of their household is still here in Florida until Feb. So we made the most of what was available. It was all in good fun.

Callie on the dobro, Gracie on the mandolin, and Mary on the fiddle add their instruments to the good music. In the right background is a friend of daughter Katie's. Her name is Maria, and she joined the family for the day. Good to meet you, Maria!

Here is Peter on the banjo again, Sarah takes up the bass, and RG fiddles, while Grandmother just basks in it all! I love it when the Country Cousins are back together, even for just a few hours.

The girls blessed us with a rendition of "Then Love Came Down". Beautiful. Thank you, Lord, for giving your Son.

Papa Eddie and baby Paul enjoy.

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"HERDING CATS"

Ever try to get 34 various people to pose for a rare family photo? It's like . . . well, you know.

Joey: "I wanna go outside in the snow! What?? I don't need shoes, Mama . . .!"

Matthew: "TURKEYS!! Well, anything to get me outta this!"

Sarah: "Will you people co-OPERATE!!"

Rachel: "I'm still smiling. Pleeze, take the picture!"

William: "I don't want to get my pickchur taken!"

Matthew: "It worked! I'm outta here!"

Savannah: "What's the matter, William?"

Peter: "I don't care if I'm not smiling. This is the best your gonna get!"

RG: "If I lean just right, I can finally take a nap!"

Rachel: "I'm still smiling . . ."

William: "No! I don't want my pickchur taken!"

Almost . . .

Ashley: "Come on, people. I just gave birth 2 days ago! How much longer do you think this smile can last??"

Robert: "I got home early for this??"

Matthew: "If I can get a little head start, I can be outta here . . ."

Rachel: "Now I got the front row smiling!"

William: "Stop looking at me, Mary! I don't want my pickchur taken!"

William: "Okay, take it!"

Grandmother: "A-h-h-h-h-h......! What a beautiful family! Thank you, Lord."

Next: Snow!

Apples! Beautiful Apples!

2009-12-03T17:51:00.000-08:00

When we traveled to Arkasouri recently, we were able to bring back 2 bushels of wonderful, fresh-picked apples to share around. The went very, very quickly! So when Beth and Eddie and several of their children went up (more recently!) they brought back more fresh-picked apples to share around. They brought back Jonathans and the mysterious Arkansas Blacks. What a good time we have had with apples!

The place we buy the apples is in Arkansas, and the same family owns the orchards and picks them as well as running the little roadside store. Both types are delicious, but the Arkansas Blacks will last and last, even in Florida's warmer winter. The orchard owner told me that if you put the Arkansas Blacks in cold storage (I guess it would have to be a refrigerator here in FL), they would last til May!

I am blessed with generous, energetic, and capable granddaughters, who are more than willing to come over and help Grandmother "put up" apples. Here, Gracie and I work on the old-fashioned, yet very efficient manual corer/slicer/peeler. Although I usually don't peel them, this ingenious invention makes quick work of a bushel!

Here, Kitty takes a turn -- umm, at turning!

A nice batch for cooking. I usually like to make lumpy applesauce -- it works well for applesauce, hot or cold, and even for pie or cobbler filling. I freeze most of it.

Sometimes, though, if I have helpers, I like to can some of them. Sarah "manned" the canner here. We are preparing for a time when we might not have electricity to keep the freezers going. (black helicopters, anyone??)

While she was canning, she decided to go ahead and make a couple of wonderful apple pies. This one has a crumb topping that is a delightful treat in itself! Granddaddy was overjoyed!

The reward for a day's labor. What a blessing to look in the pantry and see food for the future! Thank you, Lord, for your delicious and nutritious bounty!

Arkasouri: Random Photos

2009-11-24T13:16:00.000-08:00

Since another trip is coming up at Christmas time, I better just put these up without worrying over a coherent story! Molly's girls, Callie, Mary, and "Margolet" went with us this time; they had not been up to see the property yet, and the lovely fall experience was the perfect time for a first visit! Here, Callie is enjoying the mostly-moderate weather.

Mary and the puppy Buddy down at the stone wall by the creek.

Margaret Anne loved being outdoors, and, once again, Buddy is her companion.

The first pasture fenced by Jason and the boys. Thanks, y'all! Hopefully, it won't be long before some hardy livestock will make this their home.

Sweet Savannah was so happy to have some company! She is a people person and loves having her cousins come visit.

And Joey came to visit! Just getting a preview of supper, right Joe?

Aunt Katie with Margaret Anne and Rachel, finishing off Matthew's birthday cake. This year, with family scattered among three states, birthdays have to be celebrated whenever visits take place.

Daniel, contemplating something. What an adventure to watch the Miller boys and Uncle Jason in "discussion"! They can hold their own in contest with Uncle Jason, the family prosecutor and debater-in-chief! (Yes, Jason, your sisters are just as . . . umm . . . bad! But the Lord turns those characteristics into strengths in the right situations!)

A smile on Matthew's and Jason's faces! Must be a friendly "discussion"! Thank you, Lord, for giving us the opportunity to see our children and children's children come to maturity -- skillfully defending orthodoxy and orthopraxy! What capable hands the Kingdom is in! God bless you, Warriors of the Cross!

Arkasouri: Crafts with Grandmother

2009-11-15T18:05:00.000-08:00

Our Oct./November trip to Arkasouri was mainly for the "fall" experience with our children and grandchildren in the area. So Grandmother remembered how much fun it had been, when my children were little and we were living in Indiana, to collect colorful leaves and press them (with a warm iron) in waxed paper. One day, Margaret Anne ("Margolet", to Savannah), Rachel, and Savannah climbed on the Polaris for a trip down the drive and into the woods to find trees with leaves still hanging on. Margaret, Rachel, and Savannah can hardly wait to get started.

Mary, our faithful chauffeur, drives hither and yon, wherever lovely foliage presents itself.

Rachel and Margaret find some special specimens.

Organizing our finds for a beautiful nature picture to display.

Margaret Anne's creativity.

Rachel's display.

Savannah's collection.

We taped them to an outside door -- what brilliant fall colors!

Using a flash shows more of the sweet little ladies who made the displays! What a wonderful morning's activities for Grandmother! Thank you, Lord, for sweet, memory-making times like this!

Forty-four Blessed Years

2009-11-06T13:13:00.001-08:00

Ah, yes, the "teen" marriage that wasn't "supposed" to last -- according to the experts! That was in 1965. But marriages and homes and families built on God's principles, as revealed in His Word, are for a lifetime. My sweetheart and I have been blessed with 44 years of happy, ordinary, but oh-so-wonderful wedded bliss.

We had exceptional examples in both sets of parents and grandparents. Marriage for a lifetime is God's plan, and when families are established and grown by the Word, what a blessed experience and what an incredible testimony! I would not change a thing. Thank you, Lord, for my wonderful husband and our family patriarch. You have been so good to me!

Two eighteen-year-olds, so sure of their future together, with faith in the Lord for the unknown.

Now, happy grandparents of 23, soon to be 25, faithful torchbearers into the future.

Tonight was a wonderful time together at a local "elegant" restaurant. Thank you, sweet Danny for your loving shepherding and patient forbearance over the years. My greatest earthly happiness would be another 44 years with you!

This song, by Tom Paxton, is one of our favorite non-hymns. It expresses the way we feel about each other.

"You Are Love"

You are the light in children's eyes.

You are the hope that never dies.

You are all the best in me,

And you forgive the rest in me.

You are courage wrapped in grace.

You are vict'rys laughing face.

You are Noah's returning dove.

You are love.

You are the welcome kiss of peace.

You are the joy of sweet release.

You are the mischievous at play.

You are the end of summer's day.

You are the soul who is my soul.

You are the half that makes me whole.

You are Noah's returning dove.

You are love.

Once the only word I knew was "I, I, I."

Nothing mattered but myself alone.

Still, a voice within me whispered, "Why? Why? Why?"

Why must you keep struggling on your own?

What an endless hill I tried to climb,
When you were there to help me all the time!

You are the garden where I walk.

You are the quiet twilight talk.

You are the comforting caress.

You are the end of emptiness.

You are the joy I longed to know.

You are the flower in the snow.

You are Noah's returning dove.

You are love.

For Molly

2009-11-02T18:30:00.000-08:00

This trip to Arkasouri is happening at my favorite time of year, fall. I love fall and always have. The change of the seasons is invigorating to me, but I am afraid my Florida-raised children have a hard time understanding my passion for fall. So when we left (with 3 of Molly's darling girls), she said to send her lots of pictures of the scenes of fall. The blog seemed to be the best way to send a lot of pictures without mega-computer-hassles. Here are some of the sights of Arkansas and Missouri toward the end of leaf-peeping time.

You know what kind of photographer I am, so keep that in mind! I did manage to snap this glowing tree as we were passing at about 50 mph.

This was in Mountain Home AR and we liked it because of the many colors in the little grouping.

Along Highway 5, just before the Missouri border.

This is on Ozark County Road "W", just before turning off onto the dirt road to our property.

Another scene on W. Some of the trees are finished for the year, others have very little color yet.

Looking out across the hills, just before turning onto the dirt road. Not too much color out there, but pretty scenery.

The creeks were higher than last year, in fact, one night they were almost over the bridges due to so much rain. This creek borders the property.

The last bridge before turning into the property. The road continues right, the drive begins to the left.
The larger creek that crosses the property. One night, it rained so much the creeks were almost up to the bridges. The houses from the front of the property. There is some color mixed in with the green.

Danny in front of what I think is a maple of some sort.

Jason stops along the drive. The large creek is to the left.

Tree with glowing color.

Beautiful red bush down near the marina at Pontiac. Danny hates it when I ask him to pose for scenery! Thank you, Sweetie!

More glowing color. In the background is Bull Shoals Lake, one of the best trout lakes in the country, they say. Or was it bass????

Well, those were about the best I took. Molly, you know your girls will have wonderful pictures for you! Thank you, Lord, for a chance to have a "fall experience" after so many years!

Fall Colors of Florida

2009-10-20T18:01:00.000-07:00

Once again, it's time to show the world that Florida does have fall colors! While other parts of the country are revelling in their leaf hues, we are experiencing our own unique form of fall color!

This is an interesting weed -- it is the wild balsam apple (source: resident botanist, Mary Stricklen). When it first develops, it is orange like and elongated pumpkin. Then it begins to open so that its seeds can disburse.

When fully opened, the seeds are exposed to the world and ready to find a place to take root. This weed invades groves and twines around trees. But while the fruit is on display, I think it is beautiful!

Here is the beginning of our winter color. This is a tree at the entrance into our property, loaded with wonderful flame or ruby red grapefruits. They are just beginning to turn and won't be ready to pick until January or February. But such and abundance is hard to pass up for recognition!

This grapefruit is either left over from picking last season, or early ripening. But it has color, so it is included!

These tangerines are on their way to being a treat on someone's table! They are down the road from our grove.

Fall color! Allergy sufferers won't think much of this ragweed, but fields full of beautiful yellow blossoms add to our autumn experience.

There are several lush bouganvillea bushes in our community. The blossoms linger long into the fall, and sometimes into winter.

This beautiful blossom is the Confederate Rose. It is not as sophisticated as a "regular" rose, but it is lovely and poignant.

The alamanda is a staple in central Florida landscapes. It is a sturdy bloom that never fails to cheer me up! This one lives in daughter Molly's beautiful yard.

Ah, my favorite fall color! The humble raintree. In our community, there are quite a few, and this time of year, the display is dazzling!

This full tree will be bare before long. The pink "blooms" remind me of Chinese lanterns. They have the same shape, and their papery texture is like a lantern.

Another raintree. With a better camera, the depth of the color would be more apparent, but it is beautiful, just the same.

Well, that's all the time for fall colors this year. Tomorrow, we leave for "Arkasouri" again, and fall foliage of a different kind!

Arkasouri Trip part 7: Final Fling

2009-10-07T12:22:00.000-07:00

Well, I think this will be the last post of the August trip to the mystery-land called "Arkasouri" -- mainly because this cotton-picking thing has gone on long enough. AND . . . we are getting ready to leave in about 2 weeks to go out again! (I heard, as Kitty says, that groan!) Well, after all, we have apples trees coming that need to be planted . . . and the leaves are so beautiful . . . and . . . and . . . well, there are the "sweet facies" we can't stay away from for long!

Right before we left for home, the Davenports, sweet friends who live high up on a mountain top in extreme northern Arkansas, hosted a very special event for us. They invited many of their friends to come enjoy the Country Cousins, and the invited a special guest for the Country Cousins to enjoy! Below is Mrs. Violet Hensley, who turns 93 years old this month. Check out this web article: http://www.stateoftheozarks.net/Cultural/Peoples/VioletHensley.html She is such a dear lady -- she not only plays very old-fashioned fiddle, but she has made dozens and dozens of fiddles -- big fiddles, tiny ones, beautiful, intricately carved ones, fancy ones, and rustic ones.

She brought several fiddles to show us. Some of them she carved from wood she cut down and planed herself. On some of them, she carved horse heads and razorback heads, and on others she painted mountain flowers. She carves with plain, ordinary knives, some of which she made herself.

Her fiddles are in museums and are cherished by Grand Ole Opry stars. The stories she told of life in the Ozarks during Depression years were inspiring. She is a delightful new friend, and although she is almost completely blind, she offered to help Daniel learn to hand carve -- she lives just a short distance from the Millers. She even called our home in Florida to follow up on her offer to teach Daniel. What an extraordinary life, lived for the Lord and for others! Thank you, Lord, and thank you, Davenports!

Here, the camera is on the wrong setting again (hey, I warned you that I am no photographer!)

The Country Cousins let her take the lead on most songs -- she is a natural performer! Occasionally she took a rest and let the children take the floor.

Mother and I enjoy the "concert" from the back of the stage!

RG and Sarah do their "dueling fiddles", Red Haired Boy and Old Joe Clark, one of my mother's favorites.

Daughter-in-law Ashley and Lisa Davenport. The Davenports are always so willing to gather their friends and make us feel welcome.

Here RG and Kitty really get into "Orange Blossom Special". This was one piece Mrs. Hensley had never played, so she sat this one out. But I think she knew every other mountain and bluegrass song ever written! Looks like Mr. Davenport couldn't resist taking to the floor to get his feet moving!!

Bethie, Katie, and Ashley delight us with their rendition of "I'll Fly Away" -- Oh, I think that's Lisa Davenport adding her voice, too, behind Katie. Some of those trophies on the wall are Lisa's.

Jason and Ashley visit with little Sam with the music in the background. I think Sam has been enjoying the punch!

For some really great pictures and commentary on the trip, visit the Dischers' fun blog:

http://www.thedischerfamily.blogspot.com/

Okay, one trip put into the memory book! Thank you, Lord, for Your hand of mercy on our travels. Thank you for Your wonderful people who are so willing to share their hospitality and gather a family to their hearts. Until next time . . .

Arkasouri Trip Part 6: Rockbridge

2009-09-30T21:30:00.000-07:00

Another installment of the "trip that never ends!!" On one Monday, all the "girls" piled in together and headed for a place we found in one of our scouting trips to Missouri. It's the Rainbow Trout and Game Ranch in Rockbridge, MO. (Actually, it IS Rockbridge MO!)
http://www.rockbridgemo.com/ It is a wonderful "resort" or hunting lodge hidden in a hollow on a beautiful creek. It is the home of an old grist mill that has been restored, and a wonderful restaurant whose premier dish is rainbow trout caught there on the property.

The whole bunch of ladies awaiting a wonderful lunch in the lodge. Oh, sorry, baby Paul! We did have a gentleman escort!

Me, Katie, and my mother enjoying the meal. I went with their yummy angus burger, but several of the ladies tried and enjoyed the trout.

Emma Jane, Gracie, and Markie enjoy the view while waiting for dinner. In the fall, they say the view from these windows is spectacular! It is lovely in the summer, too!

Our gentleman escort got a little bored with girl-talk and decided to take a nap, in spite of all the goodies!

Two little sweeties having fun -- they didn't coordinate their outfits, but they ended up coordinated. What a good time!

If you zoom in, you can see that the original mill was built in the middle 1800's. It was burned down during the War Between the States (by the Yankees) and rebuilt in 1863. The lodge, which was originally a general store, is still the post office for the area.

Heading over to check out the mill -- no, Rosie and Rachel! This way! Adventurous girls always want to explore!

A nice gentleman took our picture in front of the old mill, just before the rain hit. There is a cafe/pub in the mill but it wasn't open when we were there. Someday we would like to go inside and look around.

Deciding whether to venture under the mill to see the baby trout.

Better not! sounds like rain is coming soon! Back to the vehicles.

Rachel did do a little exploring and brought Grandmother a handful of sweet wildflowers.

Another portrait of everyone in front of the lodge. The rain was already starting, so we were heading home!

Back in Florida, we decided to try and duplicate the WONDERFUL deep fried squash like we had at the Rainbow Trout and Game Ranch. Here, Markie helps me batter slices while Gracie patiently watches them cook in wonderful palm oil shortening.

Not quite the same, but a pretty good substitute! Yummy!!

Well, there is still more to come from our trip to Arkasouri! Thank you, Lord, for this wonderful time of sweet fellowship with the ladies we love!

Arkasouri Trip Part 5: Ahhh, Millerland!

2009-09-16T13:19:00.000-07:00

On to the Arkansas region of "Arkasouri" . . . Everyone loaded up and headed from the property in Missouri to Yellville and Millerland. We planned to stay Saturday night and attend church the next day with the Millers. Here we enter the "compound" . . .

Settling in for some ladies' fellowship in the "kitchen" cabin. What a good time getting caught up and setting the example for the young ladies: cooking, serving, nursing babies, talking over things of God and families. I am blessed -- four generations were there, with my dear godly mother at the centerpiece of the conversation.

In our family, there is no such thing as "age segregation" when it comes to fellowship. Here older sister/cousin Sarah shares a laugh with sister Markie and cousins Andrew and Benny, while helping prepare dinner. (Caught you smiling, Andrew!)

Katie gets to enjoy some rare time with her grandmother. I think dinner was well underway at this point.

Gracie musters her picking troops to finish up the crowder pea crop. Gracie is an artist when it comes to inspiring the younger children. She is full of enthusiasm and imagination, telling tales and making up "stories" to get them involved. When she was little, she would make up the elaborate plots and her older sisters and cousins would follow right along -- Grace, the Story Mistress!

Little Sam, Joey, and Markie toil on diligently -- the reward will be on the table!

Bagsful of good, healthful peas! What a good lesson the grandchildren are learning now -- God has given us the ability to produce wonderful, whole foods. It is such a comfort to know the source of your food in these times, and to know you had a part in providing for your family is a wonderful example of biblical sowing and reaping.

More cherished conversation -- the ladies pitch in to shell the peas as the sun goes down.

Most of the Country Cousins were back together for a short while (we really missed the Stricklen girls!!) and they took this opportunity to not only delight their parents and grandparents but to practice for the following Tuesday evening, when they would have an experience they had never had before!! (coming soon!) We first went outside to use the porch for a stage. Here RG and Sarah play "dueling fiddles" in Red Haired Boy and Old Joe Clark. This is one of my mother's favorites.
Matthew handles the upright bass, while "Banjo Man" Peter plays . . . what else? Gracie on the right on the mandolin. I think the camera was not set for low light!! See, Sarah and Mary, I am
not being modest when I say I am NOT a photographer! Thank God for today's easy cameras!

Gracie adds the "bow-ron" to one of the Celtic-inspired songs. (Actually bodhran) Everyone loves how much it adds to the music!

Well, not being a good photographer, I forgot to take the camera to church, so I didn't get pictures of the dear folks there who have made the Millers a part of their "family". Thank the Lord for good solid teaching and the fellowship of believers.

After Sunday dinner, the children broke out the instruments again and made Uncle Robert's day. He is on the road so much of the time, but he loves to hear the children play. When RG is on the fiddle, sometimes Sarah takes over on the bass. Actually, all of the children can play most of the instruments -- I am blessed and impressed at the musical ability that has come out of their hearts and fingers!!

Banjo Man found the premium spot -- in front of the A/C!

This is a great picture! Look long and hard, because it is rare! Eddie sings The Minstrel Boy along with Beth (the rarity is Eddie singing on "stage" -- Beth is an old hand at it). We found the lyrics on my phone online, so that excuse was gone. Actually, Eddie has a wonderful voice, he just doesn't think so! Thank you for blessing us, Ed!

Well, the time ended all too soon, and we were back to Missouri. Next, Ladies' Day at the Rainbow Trout Ranch! Thank you, Lord, for your mercy in allowing the sweet times with family!

Arkasouri Part 4: New Friends, "Old" Fellowship

2009-09-11T18:27:00.000-07:00

During the two weeks we were in Arkasouri, we were blessed to meet new friends and renew old friendships. One family we had been looking forward to meeting was the Niednagels. The Dischers had come to know them through the Thomases of Massachusetts, whom we met at the Jamestown 400 celebration in 2007. Melissa Thomas married Jordan Niednagel in 2008, and we were excited to find that they live less than an hour from the Missouri property on a property shared by the extended Niednagel family.

One Friday evening, we all took off to a Bible study held in the home of the Jeremy Niednagels. What a blessing to find new friends and share in the old, old fellowship of the Word! We studied in the book of Acts and sang beautiful old hymns a capella together. Above is the home built by Jeremy for his family. It is beautifully constructed of wood, some of it from their property and some from local sources. It is a wonderfully welcoming home, and we enjoyed the time at the home of Jeremy and Danielle.

After the Bible study, we went a little further into the woods to Jordan and Melissa's beautiful new home. It is open and "wood" also, though not quite as rustic in style as Jeremy and Danielle's. We had a good time of getting to know them a little better and touring their home.

Kitty and Sarah talking with Melissa, as Sarah enjoys little William Niednagel resting on her shoulder. The open kitchen is lovely.

Here Jordan is vigorously explaining something to Beth and Eddie. Probably about the intricacies of building a large house on a secluded property!

Danny, Eddie, Beth, and baby Paul do the Canadian thing and leave shoes at the door. The beautiful hardwood floors last longer that way! I was admiring the built-in bookcases in the background.

Jason and Ashley made it up for a little while (Jason had worked very late) and got to know their "neighbors". It is a wonder to me how God brings His people together in the most unexpected places!

My camera was befuddling me that night, so I didn't get many good pictures. We did get to meet another family at the Bible study who turned out to be related to another family we were scheduled to meet on the following Monday! We found, about a half-hour away, a family who produces and sells raw milk and free range eggs! What providential provision!

Continuing on soon . . .

Rabbit Trail . . .

2009-09-07T13:56:00.000-07:00

Okay, this is a rabbit trail off to the side of our trip to Arkasouri.

See this "sweet facie"? This is Katie. Katie Miller. She questioned why her sweet facie and her husband Robert's were not on the last post. Well, Robert was not there. We didn't see him yet for several days. He will be prominently pictured in the upcoming post on our visit to the Millers'. And here is Katie's. I had this picture ready to post with her children's, but somehow, it did not get grouped with the ones I was going to post. Just a simple, honest mistake. No conspiracy, no sinister plot, no evil conspiracy.

Now . . . in the future, if I make an honest mistake and your picture (or that of one of your children) does not appear in this space, I will not carry a twinge of guilt or even regret, not for even a moment. It will be a MISTAKE! Your mother is not perfect. Your mother is becoming aged. If you want to benevolently do my posts for me and include everyone on your "sweet facie" list, you may be my guest! Otherwise, this is it!!

(I love you, Katie. I love this picture! That's why I had it picked out to post. I am truly sorry for missing it. Oh, no! there goes that twinge of guilt!)

Now, on to the rabbit trail. Today being Labor Day, dear sweet labor-addicted Danny decided it was time to . . . (drum roll) . . . (ominous music) . . . put some chickens in the freezer! He had plans for about 15 of the older ones, but Sarah Beth pleaded the cause of 6 hens. She wants to take them to the S. Elisabeth Home for Aging Hens and try to nurse them into better condition, hoping they will start laying with more regularity. So, we were down to 9 chickens whose fate was sealed. Some Dischers, some Stricklens, and one Amanda Sunshine came over early today to help do the deed.

The scalding pot over the fire. Danny mistakenly got out my wonderful 35 year old pressure canner -- oh, well, I was wanting a new one anyway!

Danny and Peter take the "whiz-bang wonder plucker" off the truck. This amazing machine belongs to friends of ours, the Waldmans, who raise yummy-tasting chickens. We are so thankful they lend it to us -- it plucks 4 chickens at a time and saves ladies' fingers!

Danny is "Head Eviscerater", although several of the older children are pretty good at it, too. A perfect time for a basic Biology lesson for the little ones!

Mary checks for any leftover pin feathers.

Mary, Sarah, and Amanda check, chill, and package in the wonderful, new mudroom. Thank you, Lord, for my mudroom!

CJ handles "Ice Patrol". Since we like to chill the chickens before they go in the freezer, the Stricklens' commercial ice machine is a blessing!

Chickens ready for the freezer! Yes, William was an official "chicken processsor" today!

After the children went home, Danny (well, let's say after a nice nap!) got inspired by the word "Labor" in "Labor Day" and planted the raised bed on the kitchen patio.

Then he headed out into the old chicken yard, and planted another one! Thanks, Sweetie!

Well, so much for the rabbit trail! Soon, I'll be back on the Arkasouri trip -- or Kitty ( http://www.thedischerfamily.blogspot.com/ ) is going to catch up and pass me on Insterstate 65 in Alabama! Thanks for all your help, sweet grandchildren! Thank you, Lord, for the ability to put food in the freezer that we trust!

Arkasouri Part 3: Sweet Facies

2009-09-03T12:49:00.002-07:00

So, after a wonderful, comfortable night at the Whiddons and a delightful visit over breakfast, we were back on the road to Arkasouri. (Oh, BTW, can you imagine graciously throwing your home open to 13 road weary travelers?? The Whiddons always make us feel welcome and bless our hearts!!) Now we look forward to the "sweet facies" waiting for us!

Here is sweet facie Beth taking care of business on the road. What a blessing to have the whole Discher family along this time!

Emma Jane is going to get comfortable if she's going to be on the road a few more hours!!

This sweet facie was waiting in the driveway when she heard the RV coming up the drive!

We were just waiting to hear that husky little chuckle -- and when she saw her buddy, Emma, she was full of chuckles!

Sweet facie Ashley, our "favorite" daughter-in-law! Baby Clay is doing fine and expected to make his appearance in December. Ashley is glowing!

How good it is to see father and son fellowship together, sharing important things with each other, and portraying godly manhood for the younger boys.

Jason didn't let all those strong arms go idle for long! He needed to get the firewood moved, and they all pitched in.

Sweet Miller facies:
(Grandsons, please don't be upset with me! I still see you through Grandmother eyes! You will never "not" be a sweet facie to me!)

RG, oldest grandson. What a strong man of God he is! What great things God will do through him in the future years!

Matthew: Oh, the stories I could tell! What a blessing to see him grow and strengthen in his convictions -- and how nice to get a great smile out of him! Makes me happy, Matthew!

Daniel: He was "Bo" when he was little. He is still Bo to me and Mary. We could not believe how much he had changed into a man like his big brothers this time! He is starting to develop some real gifts and talents, and we are looking forward to seeing how the Lord uses them.

Benny: Benny, the grandparent-pleaser! He shows his love by the way he willingly helps. He is considerate and thoughtful -- and he loves baby Paul! (Oh, if you catch him doing his sneaky-eyebrow face, you will crack up!)

Andrew: Need to know anything? Need an intellectual discussion? Andrew will keep you occupied for hours! At the present time, woolly mammoths are a favorite topic! Andrew is already a competent defender of the faith. What a blessing to get him talking!

Rachel: Her mama's constant companion and blessing to her daddy and brothers. Rachel is a true woman of God, working willingly with her hands. Since I have been somewhat incapacitated, Rachel looks for ways to help when she is with me, even when nothing has been said. She is quiet, but quite competent!

Joey, here with Granddaddy: Joey the character! How we miss his mischievous ways! He loves to shock you with his version of ''the story"! But he is a lover, too! He wants to be with us for fellowship, and we love that!

Little Sam: Samuel opened up this visit, and we were so blessed to hear him sharing his take on life. He is a charmer! God spared him from serious problems at birth to use him for His glory! Samuel, "For this child I prayed"!

Well, our hearts were rewarded for the long miles of travel! It is so precious to see sweet facies and get to catch up on "life" after being apart so long. (Of course, it would have been perfect if the Stricklens could have been with us. Another time . . .) Thank you, Lord, for the wherewithal to visit loved ones who have moved away. More coming . . .

2009-09-03T12:49:00.001-07:00

Arkasouri Part 2: The Whiddons

2009-08-30T12:08:00.000-07:00

So . . . Off we went to visit our "sweet facies" in Arkansas and Missouri! This little sweet facie was waiting in Missouri. She has been waiting and waiting for her cousin Emma to come be her playmate in the Ozarks, and we had been waiting and waiting to squeeze her and enjoy her husky little laugh. Her parents sent us this "little star" picture, and we thought it was too adorable to keep to ourselves! (See previous post for the sweet facies we were going to see in Arkansas)

Sarah and Pete do their part to keep baby Paul happy on the road (Sarah's favorite position for travel!)

Rosie does too, only a little more pro-actively than Sarah and Pete! Baby Paul loved the RV!

The Whiddons, dear friends who live in Georgia, always prevail upon us to stop and enjoy their abundant Southern hospitality -- and their lovely home is a perfect oasis on the way. Here we are doing what we love best, enjoying sweet fellowship and God-honoring music with them. Mallory on the violin and Mr. Whiddon on the guitar. Oh, thanks, Mallory, for posing in the preview picture of the last post!

Here Discher and Whiddon maidens join together. Brooke and Sarah fiddle, and Gracie and Laney "mandolin". The Whiddon girls love to join the Country Cousins in playing old time bluegrass, but in actuality, they have wonderful talent in the performing of beautiful chamber music. They add the harp and cello (and little sister Nina) and bless people around their area. Brooke also plays the piano as the whole family sings.

On this trip, we were blessed to have my mother join us. She had not seen Katie or Jason's family for quite a while, and she had not seen the Missouri property, so she jumped at the chance! Here, she and Markie enjoy the music. In addition, Mother got to know the Whiddons' grandmother, who lives with them. What a blessing to have multiple generations spending time fellowshipping together!

The girls always bless us with a wonderful, home-cooked meal, and the adults get to spend time doing what we deeply appreciate -- discussing things of eternal significance and updating each other. God is so good to bring precious, faithful families across our paths to establish long-lasting relationships. His people will need each other more and more in the coming days.

Thank you, Lord, for faithful, like-minded fellow believers who are raising their families with the future of the Kingdom in mind. Thank you, Whiddons, for another wonderful visit -- we keep saying it's your turn to come our way!!

Next . . . the Ozarks!

Back Home -- Arkasouri Part 1

2009-08-28T19:52:00.000-07:00

Thanks to the mercy and goodness of God, we are back home. We returned on Tuesday evening, Aug. 25, but we couldn't find our cord to transfer pictures from camera to computer, so that had to wait until today! Anyway, it was a great trip but my own little beddie-bye feels so good!

This is just a preliminary notice that more is coming! Pictures soon . . .

On the Road . . . Again!

2009-08-08T19:50:00.000-07:00

Quick post . . .

Well, some people think all we do is travel, but, actually . . . sometimes it does seem that way! We told our son Jason that we would come out to "Arkasouri" this month, since he and Danny are in business together, and he wants us to see how much he has done! So off we go. And what a blessing that daughter Katie and her family live only an hour from Jason and his.

Here is the "chauffeur-in-chief" -- doesn't look like he is enthused about this trip! Actually, this is from a trip earlier this year, and he was tired! He says he is happy to hit the road on Monday, and we are bringing a crowd with us this time. Our oldest daughter and family, the Dischers, will be going along, including that "Star of the Moment", baby Paul. And Great-grandmother Harris (my mother) will be going with us, too, so we are excited about introducing them to friends along the way.

I am taking a cue from daughter Katie (http://crackercountry.blogspot.com/) and posting some old pictures. Here is granddaughter, Kitty, the old lady, one of the Dischers that will be coming with us. Cute, Kitty!

I love this picture! Here Sarah French-braids Kitty's hair, while Gracie does Sarah's, as they prepare for a Country Cousins performance. Sisters do amazing things for one another! They will be performing in "Arkasouri" for friends -- it is always fun to get together with the Millers and play some good bluegrass.

We can hardly wait to see this little facie, Joey. He is quite the precocious rascal, loving to shock
Grandmother with unexpected declarations. What will be his latest outrageous pronouncement??

We love to spend time with this precious facie, too -- sweet Rachel, rose among 7 thorns (well, her brothers are not really thorns, but they aren't roses, either!) Maybe Rachel will spend the night with us again and sleep up in the Chipmunk Nest! And she will have those blankets folded in no time -- Rachel is already a competent and enthusiastic home keeper.

Big boy Andrew with his sweet mama. We are surely looking forward to seeing these faces! We hope Robert will be able to be there, so we can visit with the whole family. Thank you, Lord, for the ability we have to travel and visit family. Please give us your angels as our traveling companions. More as we go . . .

Boston! Part 4: Homeward Bound

2009-08-01T09:35:00.000-07:00

What a blessing our trip was! Thank the Lord His people find a way to come together and commemorate great things and great providences, even in hard times. We will never forget the things we learned about God's strong hand through the centuries, guiding and preserving, building and establishing. All the tendrils of His sovereignty, weaving through the ages and drawing, drawing us to Himself -- as a nation and as families.

Here are a few last pictures as we head home!

All the sweet (and manly) Stricklen children in costume in front of the authentic replica ( ! ) of the Liberty Bell.

CJ, God's purposeful older brother, guiding Wills in their testimony march through the Boston Gardens.

CJ dutifully keeping William in step with the parade! What adorable warriors! (Hmmm, do those words go together?? Grandmothers think so!)

Purposeful maidens step out of character for a second to acknowledge the grandfather behind the camera! When these young ladies joined together in singing hymns of the faith, the streets of Boston rang like they haven't in years! What a beautiful testimony!

Colonel John Eidsmoe, one of our favorite speakers. He is currently working with Judge Roy Moore in Judge Moore's run for the governorship of Alabama. May the Lord bring it to be -- we need such godly men in the gates!

One of my father's heroes of the "conservative" movement (actually, the movement to restore America to the faith of her fathers), Howard Phillips (in wheel chair) with his son and founder of Vision Forum, Doug Phillips (in white jacket). What a blessing that some of the old warriors are still here to see the fruits of their labors!

Here is Danny, right, with Geoff Botkin, center, (another of our favorite speakers!) doing what men do: discussing how to implement the principles and precepts of the Word to the saving of their families. Thank God for faithful men who understand the times!

After the Stricklens got on the road home, Danny and I, along with Susan, Chris's mom, were left with a day to relax and enjoy with no obligations. We had dinner at the restaurant I had been wanting to try all week! It was Maggiano's Little Italy, across from our hotel, and it was wonderful! Susan, whose late husband John Muccino was (real) Italian, says the food was authentic, and the atmosphere was as good as the food. We had a lovely meal.

The train route followed the New England coastline for quite a ways, which allowed us to see things we don't see in Florida. This is the "Block Island Ferry" (don't know where Block Island is, but it looked interesting.)

Neat rows and rows of sail boats. I know we have lots of marinas with lots and lots of sail boats in Florida, but these just seemed, well . . . New Englandy! I mean, I don't know if I will ever get to New England again in my life (or if I even care!), so I thought these made a nice memory.

Ahhh, palm trees! The Winter Haven train station! And beyond the (intrusive but dedicated) conductor waits, once again, our lovely chauffeur!

Granddaddy was happy to see her sweet, smiling face . . .

And so was Grandmother! Home again! Thank you, Lord, for a wonderful trip and such precious treasures to come home to!

Providential Timing!

2009-07-27T11:42:00.000-07:00

Last Friday, our local newspaper printed a full page article, written by their "religion" editor, concerning the commemoration of John's Calvin's 500th birthday. The writer presented Calvin's life and beliefs in a fair way (although certainly not comprehensive). This is a link to the main article, and side articles can be found through this one.

http://www.theledger.com/article/20090723/NEWS/907235045

Since our family is pretty vocal in expressing opinions to the editor when we are reacting to something negative in society, I thought it would be constructive to write commending the fairly-written article. Here is my letter to the editor. (Just hoping to see it in print!)

"Dear Editor,

I want to commend Mr. McMullen (with whom I frequently disagree on things theological) for his well-researched and even-handed articles on the 500th anniversary of John Calvin’s birth, July 24, 2009. Members of my family and I traveled to Boston this month for that very occasion, joining over 1,000 people of all ages to commemorate a great man’s life.

Calvin did indeed influence the founding of America in a positive and foundational way. He was a man of amazing depth and breadth. His ideas have shaped much of what we consider the greatness of the American culture. It is very sad that most Americans are ignorant of, or have significant misconceptions about, his life, his writings, his theology. Especially disturbing, in the light of historical truth, is the fallacy of Calvin’s having ordered the burning at the stake of an adversary (check out original sources).

Again, thank you, Mr. McMullen. It is my hope that many readers will avail themselves of the resources mentioned in your article and widely available on the Internet to learn more about a remarkable and unique man who contributed, not only to America’s rich spiritual heritage, but to the very foundations of our government and culture.

We would do well as a nation to heed the words of Harvard historian George Bancroft: “He who will not honor the memory and respect the influence of Calvin knows but little of the origin of American liberty.”

Cordially,

Frances Frodge "
(that's my "formal" name!)

Thank you, Lord, for your servant, John Calvin, who, after 500 years, is still being maligned and misrepresented. He, in spite of all his critics, has heard you say, "Well done, thou good and faithful servant . . . enter thou into the joy of thy lord!"

Hoping to finish up posting on the Boston trip before long!

Boston! Part 3: This and That

2009-07-22T12:01:00.000-07:00

Well, I need to get a move on and not let this "Boston Retrospective" last all summer! Obviously, the conference sessions were wonderful -- informative, inspiring, refreshingly biblical, uplifting and encouraging. These conferences have come to mean so much to me and my family aside from the way the Lord uses the faithful speakers to reinforce his truth in our lives. In addition, the fellowship with like-minded and like-hearted families is like cool water in a parched land! Here are some assorted pictures from outside the session rooms . . .

"General Washington", followed by the McIntyre brothers' color guard, leads the troops!

The younger Higginbotham boys are faithful soldiers!

I can't get the picture below to move and give me room for text, so I will explain it here: We got to know a new friend, Mrs. Sherry Arnold, from Louisiana, and shared her enthusiasm for the beautiful event. She loved that we have so many grandchildren! (We do, too!)

The afterglow just goes on and on . . . we always hate to pack up and go! This time, there was the ringing of the Liberty Bell to look forward to after the closing session. It rang out in the hotel lobby 13 times at the exact moment (2:00 p.m.) on July 4th that it had 233 years ago in Philadelphia. Danny and I were impressed by this replica -- it was the real deal, as acknowledged by anyone in that lobby! What a testimony!

Faithful men doing what faithful men do -- speak of things of God wherever they find themselves. The rest of us were enjoying Cold Stone Creamery ice cream!

From the beautiful bridge in the Boston Public Garden by the Commons. Thank God, I am spending much less time in the wheel chair now!

We loved this tree, the weeping beech tree. It came down to the ground on all sides, like a tent. The groundskeepers had trimmed open a "doorway", giving us the idea that grandchildren would love to have one of these to make a hideaway under!

Life is going on at this point. Baby Paul is here, and we are planning a trip next month to see the family in Arkasouri. But we thank God for the opportunity to experience the gathering of saints to remember the fathers of our faith. What a blessing it has been!

Baby Paul is Here!

2009-07-17T22:21:00.000-07:00

Little Gerhardt Gustav Paul Discher II, born tonight at 10:49 (July 17) He is enjoying his grandmother in this picture!

Peter helping Emma Jane hold "her baby". She wanted us to set him down on the floor to play with her! Oh, yes, let's watch Emma in the next few weeks as she learns that newborns are not dolls!

Grandmother and Granddaddy deciding that, yes, he is all Discher! Emma gives him a little kiss right after this picture!

Peter holds his much-awaited baby brother. Peter will be a good and godly example for Paul!

What a blessing to read the Word to help strengthen and encourage Bethie during labor! What a wonderful blessing to gather the family around and sing the "Doxology" in beautiful harmony and bow as patriarch Granddaddy Frodge asks the Lord's blessing on the new arrival and his family! Thank you, Lord, for the hope you instill in us with each new addition to the next generation. God bless you, Baby Paul. (See the Discher blog for more exciting details!

www.thedischerfamily.blogspot.com )

The Trip Update Will Have to Wait!

2009-07-17T17:47:00.000-07:00

Beth has called from the midwife's, and she is in active labor, so we will be heading over right away. I asked if there was anything I could bring, and she said, "Your Bible verses!" What a blessing to be able to minister God's Holy Word to my daughter during labor! We will update soon!

Boston! Part 2: The Adventure Begins!

2009-07-14T16:35:00.000-07:00

Well, actually, the train trip up was an adventure! But here we are in Boston. I really did not care to come to the "big city", and if it had not been for the wonderful occasion, I would have stayed home. The Lord knows just what we need, and I know Danny loved the occasion to visit so many historical sites with his grandchildren. I needed a lovely hotel room for rest, and that's what I had! I also needed to hear about God's providential hand in the lives of His people, and the influence of the Reformation, especially John Calvin's part, on the founding of America.

Before the conference began, Danny and the Stricklens toured the Boston Public Gardens, next to the Boston Commons. The first couple of days were rainy and chilly, but the garden was lovely and the hotel was warm!
Margaret Anne with what Mr. Phillips called the "Dr. Seuss flowers" -- actually an allium, a relative of the onion.

Here, that manly lad CJ and lovely lassie Mary and I prepare for the opening session.

What a delightful blessing to meet up with friends from previous conferences! Here, the dear and friendly Massachusetts native, Mrs. Thomas, greets me with enthusiasm. We talked and talked, and she was especially interested in knowing how Beth's pregnancy is progressing (it's almost progressed to the very end, BTW!) The Thomases were the winners of the Jamestown 400 hunt of 2007, and her daughter Melanie is the "Fifth Trustee", intricately involved in a new, mysterious hunt for the Mayflower Compact! The excitement builds . . .!

Bonnie lassies Abby and Margaret Anne keep me company as we wait for the opening remarks in the elegant Imperial Ballroom.

Part of the joy and fun of these occasions it rekindling friendships and fellowshipping with like-hearted believers. The Higginbothams from Indiana have six precious boys and always encourage us. Mr. Higginbotham, a physical therapist, gave me some excellent exercises to help rehab my knees and torn ligament.

Thank you, Lord, for the vision you have given faithful men and for the provision to bring families together to honor the past and prepare for the future! More to come . . .

Solutions

2009-07-11T08:36:00.001-07:00

Well, you may know that my computer went black in Boston. As I was uploading pictures of a wonderful day. . . zip! Nada. Nothing. After we got home on Tuesday, dear son-in-law Eddie (my computer guru) looked it over, tried all his tricks, and announced that it is beyond his considerable abilities. So I will try to find a source to transfer what I have on it (years and years and years of documents, pictures, etc.) to another drive. Yes, I have (really, really, I have, I promise!) learned the lesson they have been trying to get me to learn for years. BACKUP!!!

Meanwhile, thank God for the little sale laptop sitting here at home barely used. Hopefully, today I can post the rest of the pictures of the wonderful, providence-filled trip to the Reformation 500 celebration in Boston! Coming soon . . . hopefully, today!

Boston! Part 1, the Train

2009-07-01T04:45:00.000-07:00

The Reformation 500 celebration has arrived! I have promised (well, let's say assured) family who are staying home that we will post as many pictures as we can of this exciting trip. We got all packed up and ready and off we went!

Here we are at the Winter Haven train station . . . waiting. Susan, Molly's mother-in-law is going along on the train with us. I have no idea who the guy in the background is, but he was pretty friendly . . . in a friendly sorta way!

Our lovely chauffeur, Miss Kitty. Granddaddy posed her in front of this old luggage cart . . . because he likes taking pictures of old stuff! (And after all, Kitty is the oldest grandchild!)

Here comes the Silver Meteor number 98!

What a blessing to have a nice sleeping compartment! Especially since I had the wheelchair and Danny ended up with motion sickness! Don't ask me what I was thinking letting him take this picture!

Danny's favorite way to spend a trip, especially when under the influence of Dramamine!

We met up with friends going to the Reformation 500 also! These are Mr. and Mrs. Case and their daughter Emily, who were in our same car. We had looked forward to being able to fellowship along the way, but Danny's "condition" and my legs kept us in the compartment most of the time. They blessed us with Dramamine and lots of cheerful encouragement! Thank you, and hope to get to spend some time with you in Boston, Cases!

Trying to be prudent, we had shipped most of our clothes up to the hotel by UPS -- in a nice, neat hanging box, at some considerable expense. Uh oh!! This is the condition we found them in when we got here! Sorry about all those hours ironing, Kitty! Oh, well, the hotel room has a nice iron and ironing board!

Well, off to see what the first day brings us! Thank you, Lord, for the ability to get together occasionally with hundreds of like-minded families and hear men of God share what God has done throughout history, which is, after all His-story! More to come!

Getting Ready . . .

2009-06-25T11:28:00.000-07:00

What a blessing to be able to travel to Boston for the Vision Forum Reformation 500 celebration! This event (July 1 - 4) is a wonderful opportunity to experience God's faithful providence toward His people over the centuries. There will be historical re-enactors, stimulating lecture sessions with some of our favorite godly teachers, fellowship with families we have met before and new friends we will make, and the historic Boston atmosphere for the 4th of July.

Daughter Molly's family is traveling by SUV, and they leave on Saturday to do some sightseeing along the way. Danny and I are taking the Amtrak (one of our favorite ways to travel!). Our train leaves on Monday afternoon, so there is much to do!

Since part of our train trip involves travel on a commuter line on which there will be no allowance for checked luggage, we decided to ship most of our clothes for the week. Sweet Sarah came over to help with ironing all my dresses . . .

. . . and mending needed items! What a blessing she is! Sarah's family loves the Vision Forum events so much, ever since we all piled in in 2007 to go to Jamestown. But this time, her family has decided (wisely!) to stay home and welcome Discher baby #8, who is due about the same time! This is a blessing they wouldn't miss for anything, and Grandmother only hopes Grandbaby #23 waits until we return to make his/her appearance!! Thank you for your invaluable help, Sarah!

Here Danny is helpin pack the UPS hanging container -- hopefully, everything will stay on the rack and still be nicely pressed! It is a funny feeling to place most of your clothes in a box and send them away days before you leave! Trusting all arrives in good shape!

Taking care of last minute details. We have discovered another family we met at Jamestown will be in the very same train car as we will!! We are looking forward to fellowship along the way. In addition, Susan, daughter Molly's mother-in-law, will be traveling along with us on the train, so the trip going will be a pleasant part of the whole experience! Thank you, Lord, for the opportunities You provide for us to meet, fellowship with, and develop lasting relationships with families of like precious faith! Hoping to update during the adventure. . . . !

A Special Celebration Part 2

2009-06-17T13:16:00.001-07:00

Well, by now, diligent traveling companions have faithfully recorded for interested family and friend our adventures on the road trip to North Carolina. So I will just post a few more pictures, especially in honor of my Aunt Mary Lee, the honoree of our trip!

I remember Aunt Mary Lee when she lived in the Atlanta area with her first husband and her son. I vividly remember going to visit just after her husband had passed away, leaving her a grieving young widow. Even in those circumstances, she was a picture of peace and trust in the Lord.

Later, she married Uncle Clarence, who became a favorite of ours when we visited the family home town. He was a character, and into "rasslin' ". He didn't want to miss his rasslin' shows! He brought Aunt Mary Lee companionship for her older years.

When my little sister, Ginger, passed away at age 19, Aunt Mary Lee expressed her grief through poetry, "Sweet Little Ginger Girl". If I can get a copy of that sweet poem, I will post it. She inspired me that I, too, could use poetic verse to express what the Lord had placed in my heart. Some day, I will post some home-grown poetry.

When my father passed away a year and a half ago, Aunt Mary Lee broke down in sadness for her "little brother". I had not ever thought of my father in that way. To me, he was always a powerful and forceful man of God, but to her he was her little brother. I loved her even more that day.

I am so glad we were able to take the trip to honor her and to bring my mother there for a good reunion. It was a special time, seeing these generations of my family together. Thank you, Lord, for your faithfulness to our generations.

Aunt Mary Lee, on her special day. I think she is more spry than I am!

Aunt Mary Lee had one request -- that I play "Indian Love Call" for her. Well, I couldn't find sheet music for it, so I had to resort to "YouTube", listening over and over to Jeanette MacDonald singing it in the old black and white movie, "Rose Marie". She said that many, many (well over 60) years ago, for her first wedding, she had wanted someone to sing or play it and could find no one who could in the backwoods of Georgia.

It was not an easy task, but we did it! Abigail played the echo on her pennywhistle, and Margaret Anne and Callie did the "ooohing". It was beautiful -- at least to her! She was in tears and asked us to do it again, so we did! (But I won't be sad if I don't hear it again for a long, long time!)

Kitty and Markie with another of my father's sisters, their great-great Aunt Benita.

Callie and Margaret Anne give Uncle Bob a great big hug.

My sweetie on the right, and my oldest cousin, Theron Teagle, who is close to my father's age. Daddy was 10 out of 12 children, and Ted's mother, Aunt Evelyn, was oldest, so Ted and Daddy were like brothers. We love to hear him tell stories!

Every family has an eccentric (actually, our family seems to have more than our share!), and this is our long-time friend, Bob, who lives in Charlotte. We had not seen him in decades! I guess, as a child, I got the impression he was an eccentric because he lived a very different life. He was (I suppose still is) a great artist and musician and has a doctorate degree in French. He told us he reads the Bible in French and prays in French. It is almost like his first language. He has lived in Paris and traveled much abroad. Hey, maybe he thinks I'm the eccentric! It was good to see him.

On the way home, we stopped in the lovely city of Charleston, SC, and the girls and Danny did a tour of downtown. Mother and I stayed in the RV, feeding the parking meter kitty! Here they are in front of one of the memorial stones of the Confederacy.

Night falls on the road, and next day . . . home! Thank you, Lord, for these journeys of remembrance. Thank you for your faithfulness to Your plan for families. Thank you for your mercy on our family!

For a more detailed travelogue and young'n point of view, visit these sweet blogs:

http://www.thedischerfamily.blogspot.com/

http://www.thestricklenfamily.blogspot.com/

A Special Celebration Part 1

2009-06-09T14:18:00.000-07:00

Last month, we received an invitation to join my father's family, the Harrises of North Carolina, for a special celebration of my dear Aunt Mary Lee's 90th birthday. We immediately called my mother to see if she would like to make the trip with us, since she and Aunt Mary Lee have been like sisters for well over 60 years. Well, when the word got out to the grandchildren, decisions were made! Six of the granddaughters would make this trip -- 4 Stricklen girls and 2 Dischers. With Great-grandmother Harris, Grandmother (me) and 6 girls, Granddaddy was outnumbered by 8 to one! We said he was our chauffeur/bodyguard for a girls' weekend away! Of course, we had to pamper him, too!

Off we went up I-95 -- here is Granddaddy with his "girls" at breakfast on the first morning in a lovely campground. I was taking the picture from the RV, since getting up and down the steps is not easy right now!

Every trip has to include one stop at Cracker Barrel, at least! Since they are so good about letting RVs stay in their parking lot, we have no hesitation to give them our patronage! Most of our meals, however, are in the RV, with many preparations done at home and goodies baked by these accomplished bakers -- even Margaret Anne contributes to the treats! She is as accomplished a baker as the older girls.

Our first major stop was at a Family Integrated Churches conference in central North Carolina. I don't know why no one remembered to get the camera out, but we don't have pictures from it! We enjoyed good fellowship and good barbeque at our friends' farm, the Allen Smiths.

Then it was on to see my Uncle Charles, my mother's brother. Mother had not planned to visit him, but Danny insisted that we make the time. I am so thankful for my precious husband, who loves my family like his own. Above are Mother, Uncle Charles, and his wife, Aunt Polly. What a good, though short, visit we had!

Mother discovered that Uncle Charles' cancer has resurfaced, and he is undergoing another round of treatments. He was physically very weak when we came, but he brightened up to be able to spend unexpected precious moments with his "little" sister. What a joy to see them together!
Uncle Charles and Aunt Polly were delighted when the girls brought out instruments and played and sang for them! My mother's family played bluegrass music together many, many years ago. Before World War II, it was their favorite Saturday evening activity to gather around -- my Grandfather Whitley, Uncle Charles, Uncle Lloyd, Uncle Bascom, and sometimes other relatives, with Grandmother Whitley at the piano -- singing and laughing and strengthening family bonds.

When I realized how ill Uncle Charles was, I knew the Lord would give strength to make the walk to the house to see him and Aunt Polly. He hugged me and cried, saying how much our family means to him. What a poignant time it was! Thank God, after years of not being sure of his relationship to the Lord, we were able to hear Uncle Charles give a clear testimony of his salvation and faith in Jesus as his Savior!

Then it was on to . . . Uncle Bob's!!

Uncle Bob is the family character on my father's side. When I was a child, every family holiday and get-together was made so special because we knew Uncle Bob would tell stories and crack jokes and generally lift everyone's spirits. He is just a year younger than my daddy, number 11 of 12 children. He is the "keeper of the flame" for the family now -- his home is filled with pictures and memorabilia so that he can pass on to new generations the stories of our ancestors. Here (above) he and Mother and Abby enjoy dinner at his favorite BBQ place, where they all know Uncle Bob!

Sweet girls enjoy some of that great Carolina BBQ!

Coming up . . . we arrive at the celebration for Aunt Mary Lee, the reason for the trip! Thank you, Lord, for our LARGE and precious family and for the faithful multi-generational vision that has been the guiding force on both sides of the family. I am a blessed link in that chain!

Just Reverse . . .

2009-05-25T19:39:00.000-07:00

. . . these posts! I don't know how they got posted in reverse order, but they did! Anyway, the picnic post comes first, as you can tell by the commentary at the beginning of the baking post.

Rewarded!

2009-05-25T18:47:00.000-07:00

So today (Monday) I took the berries the children picked for me and put them into one of Danny's favorite treats -- berry philo/phyllo/fillo (and all other variations thereof!).

I brush each sheet of philo dough with melted butter and sprinkle with natural sugar (or brush with agave nectar). Then I lay the berries out in the middle of the stacked philo sheets, sprinkle with more sugar and roll or close up, jelly-roll style, on a parchment paper-covered cookie sheet.

I like to slash the wrapped package on the diagonal every few inches, to make separating it into servable slices easier.

Then the top is brush with more -- guess what? -- butter! and sprinkle with more sugar before baking.

Before the "roll" goes into the oven for 15 - 18 minutes.

The reward! Seeing my sweetie enjoy his treat with a cup of hot tea.

Danny truly enjoys the things I do for him, and that makes me happy!

Beautiful Lord's Day

2009-05-25T17:29:00.000-07:00

This weekend, the sweet older granddaughters organized a wonderful picnic/berry picking for yesterday after church. So after the meeting, each church family headed out to the "Enchanted Forest" on our property with picnic basket and berry bucket in hand. This has been a hard year for berries, since we are just now getting rain and have had months of drought. But the children and some of the parents were determined and diligent and took home enough for a cobbler or berries for ice cream. Sweet Kitty picked for Grandmother and Granddaddy. She figured that it was our property, she would make it easy on us and get the thorn pricks! Thank you, Kitty!

Danny and I enjoying chicken salad sandwiches and ICED TEA!!

The Dischers and Terrie and Amanda get a little shade from the Durango.

The Stricklens find the pines to their liking. Mary Stricklen and Sarah Discher made wonderful homemade chocolate cakes to share with everyone.

Josiah Waldman (red shirt) turned 6 yesterday, so our picnic was a birthday celebration, too! Baby Isaac, in his daddy's arms, is getting so big!

We had the pleasure of the company of Frank Doolin and his boys, but we didn't give him enough notice for him to bring his trademark fried chicken. Nobody starved, though!

Terrie Tanner, Renee Waldman, and Beth Discher discuss things wise Proverbs 31 mothers talk about. What a blessing to have women of God who care and share with one another!

Molly with William and his treasured berries.

Callie and Amanda's take, mid-harvest

The children found two little owls in the woods. Here is one of them (bottom center of picture). I have no idea what kind it is, but the children were excited about it.

Visionary fathers discussing things of God. We are blessed with strong men in our fellowship -- men who lead their families faithfully. (Eddie was in the berry patch, determined to take home sweet berries!)

CJ and Willie found an airplane!

Time to go, but men always find important things to talk about!

The ladies weren't quite finished either!

Little people patiently waiting to take their delicious treasure home! The end of a wonderful Lord's Day!

Joyful Mothers of Children!! (Psalm 113:9)

2009-05-10T18:06:00.000-07:00

What a blessing today to spend time with my precious mother, Frances, this Mother's Day. Our family (at least those who still live in the area!) had a wonderful dinner at daughter Molly's house after church -- lasagna, homemade bread, home grown green beans and squash, salad, and lots of yummy desserts!

My mother has always been my role model and shining example of what a mother should be. Most of all, she has blessed me with a constant and consistent picture of godly, biblical womanhood. Through all the joys and sorrows of her life, she has lived out a consecrated walk with the Lord before her children, grandchildren, and now great-grandchildren. Her quiet confidence is always there, and her knowledge of God's Word is brought to bear in every situation. Many daughters have done virtuously, but she excels them all! I arise up and call her blessed. I love you, Mother. Happy Mother's Day!

Sweet daughter Beth and her family spent hours loading photographs for me onto 28 CD's!! What a wonderful, personalized Mother's Day gift! Beth is the joyful mother of 7 children -- number 8 is still in the oven, planning to make his/her arrival on July 11. What a blessing!

Sweet daughter Molly can always be counted on for something meaningful and green! Here, she and her family presented me with a wonderfully fragrant gardenia bush. It has several blooms already opened and is waiting for the rest of the gift -- Molly's expert help in placing and planting the bush at our house. Molly is the joyful mother of 6 children.

Sweet daughter Katie (Arkansas) and sweet daughter-in-law Ashley (Missouri) called to wish me the best of the day, wishing they could be here in person. They got together on the Missouri property for a cookout, with chef Jason doing the honors. Katie is the joyful mother of 8 children, and Ashley is the mother of Savannah, who is expecting a baby brother or sister in December!

What a blessing to have a family that honors mothers! The Bible says, "There is a generation that . . . doth not bless their mothers" (Prov. 30:11) When children are not taught to honor their parents, they will not honor God, and the end result will be the decay of the culture in less than a generation! What a good thing our traditions are, when they are based on the principles in God's Word. May God bless all the mothers who are striving to raise up the next generation in the fear and admonition of the Lord. Thank you, Lord, for my mother, and for the wonderful mothers my daughters have become.

Make Them Known, Declare Them . . .

2009-05-06T09:50:00.001-07:00

"Give ear, O my people, to my law: incline your ears to the words of my mouth.
I will open my mouth in a parable: I will utter dark sayings of old:
Which we have heard and known, and our fathers have told us.
We will not hide them from their children, shewing to the generation to come the praises of the LORD, and his strength, and his wonderful works that he hath done.
For he established a testimony in Jacob, and appointed a law in Israel, which he commanded our fathers, that they should make them known to their children:
That the generation to come might know them, even the children which should be born; who should arise and declare them to their children:
That they might set their hope in God, and not forget the works of God, but keep his commandments"
Psalm 78:1-7

It was our privilege recently to have the 7 oldest granddaughters stay over for the night after a family get-together. As the evening came to a close, it was time for Granddaddy to break the Bread of Life to us, as he does with me most every night. He shared with me and the girls from Deuteronomy, pointing out portions that might need explanation. The girls asked insightful questions and offered sound discussion with biblical reasoning. We were impressed.

Do you notice the generations in the above portion of Psalm 78?

1) "Our fathers" (could go back for many generations)

2) "We" (counting that as my generation)

3) "Our children" (my children)

4) "The generation to come (my grandchildren)

5) "Their children" (my unborn great-grandchildren)

At least 5 generations are listed here, with instructions to never neglect the passing on of the faithfulness of God. Not only is His Word to be diligently sown into their hearts and everyday practice, but the stories of His workings in our lives and the lives of our fathers are to continue to be passed down. Why???

verse 7: That they might

1) set their hope in God

2) not forget His works

3) keep His commandments

What more could we ask for, for our precious descendants, than to have hope in the Lord for the coming hard days by not forgetting His works which we have related to them faithfully, so that they will keep His commandments and reap all the benefits of obedience? His ways never fail.

What a blessing it was to hear their strong faith and ability to "give an answer"! How blessed to know that the 5th generation will be in the hands of good, godly mothers! What a privilege we have been given to participate in their lives -- it is as it should be. Thank you, Lord, for your perfect plan for families. May you send them strong men of God and give them many children for your Kingdom!

Another Road Trip -- Part 2

2009-04-20T10:16:00.000-07:00

(Mary, the picture-posting queen, assures me that sometimes the pictures go where you don't want them to go, and there is no way to make them go back, so the first picture will just have to stay where it is!)

When we drove back into the property on this trip, we found forsythia in bloom! How spring-y! When my children were little and we lived in Indiana, we would tire of the endless winter about mid-March. We went out and cut forsythia branches and bring them inside. We put them in water to force the early blooms so we could have a touch of spring. Beautiful!

Also, see the brick wall in the bottom left corner of the above picture? It is a retaining wall along the patio in back of the house. In this picture, you can see a few of the hundreds of tulips that had come up along the wall. Hopefully, they did not freeze and die! They will be beautiful also. What a miracle spring is! We tend to forget its magnitude here in Florida, but it surely sends out a message of hope every year!

"For, lo, the winter is past, the rain is over and gone; The flowers appear on the earth; the time of the singing of birds is come, and the voice of the turtle is heard in our land;" Song of Solomon 2:11-12

Ashley looks relieved to be in Missouri -- finally! She drove the Tahoe and followed Jason driving the U-Haul rental truck.

Jason and Ashley came in about 10:30 at night. Everyone pitched in and started unloading the truck. This was one of those "hit the ground running" trips for them. They had encountered several obstacles along the way, but God's amazing grace was sufficient!

Katie made a special effort this trip to meet up with us every day or so and let one or two children spend the night with us. What a blessing to spend time with them one on one, talking and listening! Here is Joey with Granddaddy in the RV.

Although they enjoyed being with Florida family, these boys were glad to get home! After all, they are men of God with work to do. And besides, there's no cooking like Mama's cooking, right?

One evening, we went to Katie's for supper in the new kitchen cabin. Here little Sam and Savannah get to know each other better. The storage boxes make the perfect size tables for little people!

Andrew and Katie in the cheery new yellow kitchen!

Above, Rachel and her big brother RG, and below, Katie and Samuel. The Millers met us in Flippin Arkansas (yes, that's the real name of the town . . . don't ask me . . .) for supper at a quaint little restaurant named Sodie's, in the train depot. Pleasant times after a hard day's work.

Rachel was our sweet little companion at the home show. Jason and Danny manned this vendor booth for the new business, Wood Re New, a restoring service for log homes, decks, fences, etc. Jason will handle the business in a five county MO/AR area. I think it will do well.

Here are Ashley, Benny, Savannah, Joey, and Grandmother at a nice cafe/grill we found during the Mountain Home Arkansas spring home show. They served their own delicious grassfed beef, so we came back several times.

Well, this does seem to be a time of transition for the Frodge clan. The Millers have been in Arkansas for a year now. The Jason Frodges are now in Missouri, about an hour from the Millers. The Dischers have their little house up for sale, in preparation for a move, as soon as possible, to Missouri, also. (Check our their house blog! http://floridacountryhouse.blogspot.com/ ) The Dan Frodges have been back and forth (!), and the Stricklens are firmly rooted in Florida. What is next, Lord? Thank You for your faithfulness, through quiet times and unsettled times. You have a plan, and we gladly place our family in Your providential hands.

Oh, No!! Not Another Road Trip!!?? Part 1

2009-04-10T19:22:00.000-07:00

Well, yes, another road trip! Cousins Matthew and Peter turned 16 in the last few months, and it has been our privilege to take (well, for Granddaddy to take) grandsons who turn 16 on a canoe trip with cousins and friends. So Matthew and Daniel flew down for the occasion, which happened to coincide with Uncle Jason and Aunt Ashley's move to Missouri. Jason and Danny have bought a business in the Gainesville, Missouri, area, which Jason will manage and work (and I do mean work -- it's a wood treatment business, and there are lots of log homes, decks, etc., in the Bull Shoals area of Missouri/Arkansas.) So this was an ideal time to hit the road and take Matthew and Daniel home to Arkansas! Here we go!

What a privilege to have Matthew to talk to for two whole days! Matthew isn't much of a chatter, which is a good thing, but he thinks deeply and comes up with great observations and theological conclusions. Since they moved to Arkansas, we have missed hearing his thoughts as he grows into manhood.

One of Daniel's "quieter" moments in the RV. Daniel, too, surprises us with the depth of his contemplations. He and Matthew both have a dry wit and love to come up with "zingers". What a blessing to spend time with them!

Our other traveling companion -- Ashley's good doggie, Spencer. We had intended to meet them as they came up from Ft. Lauderdale, but they were delayed behind us, so we ended up with a canine companion all the way to Missouri. Spencer has been living with us the last year or so, but he has been an "outdoor" dog -- both Danny's and my preference. So the boys washed and washed him so he would be tolerable in the RV. I must say, he was a good doggie all the way. He never misbehaved and was always considerate. He is loving his new farm home in Missouri. Bye-bye, Spencer. We will miss you!

Boys love buffets -- at least these boys do! We ate most meals in the RV, but we had to have one good buffet along the way!

Finally there! It is much greener than February. The sun shone most of the time, but when we left on

April 6, it was downright C-O-L-D!! It was supposed to freeze that night -- hope the hundreds of tulips and daffodils made it!

R.G. came up after work to help unload Jason's moving truck, but since they had been delayed, he ate supper with us and went back home to Arkansas. We didn't get to spend a lot of time with him, but we were so blessed by the man of God he is becoming.

Every evening, I was blessed to watch and listen as Granddaddy broke the Bread of Life and young men asked questions and added insights. I could not help but think of the strong faithful arrows going into a time I won't see. Thank you, Lord, for these precious times, and the little glimpse into the future that they give us.

Part 2: Moving In

Double Blessings

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Our church ladies' Bible study class has recently finished studying the Book of Ruth and is now into the Book of Esther. We wanted to compare and contrast the sovereign workings of the Lord in the lives of the two women for whom books of the Bible are named. What a beautiful study this has been! And what wonderful nuggets of truth the Lord is showing us as to how the lives of these women can inform our lives in the 21st century.

Although a book is not named for her, there is another woman in this study who has been a blessing to me. That is Naomi, the mother-in-law of Ruth. She is a wise woman who pours her life into that of her daughter-in-law, in order to see God fulfill His plan in the next generations. The one thing that is most impressive to me about Ruth and Naomi is the depth of their relationship and their commitment to one another. It is truly instructive to us -- to me -- as a mother-in-law.

Of course, my thoughts have turned to my own children-in-law. When our children were born, what precious blessings! We thought we could never love anyone as much as we do our children. As they grew and the Lord brought them all together with their spouses, we found that we had received double blessings! Each in-law that was added to our family became truly that -- family. And our love for each one has grown in depth the place where we can both say we love them like our own children.

Now, as the parents of our 22 grandchildren, each child-in-law has become even more precious. Living in ever-deepening relationship with them, we can see their unique qualities, quirks, and characteristics coming out in the grandchildren, along with those of our children. Each grandchild increasingly develops a distinct personality, a combination of both parents. And that's what makes them so loveable!

Yes, children-in-law are truly a double blessing. Thank you, Lord, for Eddie, Chris, Robert, and Ashley. We could not imagine life without them! We love y'all!

Eddie, with his beloved bride, our oldest, Beth. He is a quiet Canadian, but he brings so much to our family. His creativity is unique -- he is an accomplished artist, but too humble to let anyone know it. His firm steadfastness of purpose has been passed on to his children, and we believe that will stand them in good stead in the difficult days ahead. We love you, Eddie!

Chris, Molly's husband, with his grandfather. Chris' heritage goes back many generations in Florida. He is the designated story-teller when we get together. Everyone loves to hear Uncle Chris get going on a story. And generous -- he is always, always ready to help someone in need, especially if it means getting under a vehicle! He is an artist at mechanics, and is a student of the Word. We love you, Chris!

Robert, Katie's husband. Here he is teasing his niece, Emma Jane. Uncle Robert always wants to plan some fun stuff for the children -- giving them nicknames, playing dominoes. He is quite a musician, but he doesn't like anyone to know it. He has a sacrificial spirit for his family (as do all the daddies) staying away from home for weeks sometime to put bread on the table. We miss him. We love you, Robert!

Ashley, Jason's bride. Ashley probably thought we were nutty when she first met us -- you know, big families, homeschooling, bread-baking, frugal living. Now, she's just one of us! She has been a very sophisticated lady but she knows how to handle a 4-wheeler in the woods! Next, she'll be bringing home the venison out in Missouri! She is a talented singer and public speaker and is a blessing to our family. We love, you, Ashley!

My Kind of Day!

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Yesterday (Thursday) was my birthday. At this age, some people want to forget birthdays, but hey, I believe each year is a gift from God, and I wanna celebrate! But not in the way most people do. When the girls asked what I wanted for my birthday, I told them, "Just bring dinner and your families, and give me the gift of time!!" There is nothing I love more than having my family spend the evening with me and their daddy, so that is just what they did!

The day started out pleasantly, with my precious mother and my dear friend, Molly's mother-in-law, Susan, both sending me sweet ecards, with perfect pictures, perfect music, and perfect thoughts of love and friendship. Then the phone calls from my son Jason and daughter Katie, who could not be here. What a joy to just spend time talking with my adult children and knowing that they want to talk and share their hearts!

About mid-day, my sweet husband brought me beautiful flowers and blessed my forehead with a kiss -- this is something he does regularly, and I carry it with me all day!

What a wonderful man to spend my birthday with!

Then sweet little Markie and Rosie came over to help Grandmother straighten up the kitchen before the evening's festivities. What a blessing to listen to them singing earnestly and enthusiastically while they work! It passes so fast -- Mamas, enjoy it while you are able!

They wouldn't accept any pay to help for Grandmother's birthday, but they were willing to enjoy a Dove bar for a treat and a few minutes to read, read, read!

Sweet Gracie made me what has to be my very favorite cake for a birthday cake -- a lemon angel-food cake with homemade lemon curd! It was soooo delicious! Granddaddy and I often muse about the blessed young men who are waiting to be revealed who will be the beneficiaries of these girls' culinary talents! What a blessing our family has in these accomplished bakers!

She decorated it with beautifully fragrant lemon blossoms, which, conveniently, grow right here!

Little Emma Jane (who still thinks it was her birthday) and Margaret Anne watch Grandmother ham it up.

Hey, everyone needs to blow out a birthday candle, even if it is imaginary, right? Homemade lemon curd awaits on the left.

Liberty Dollies came to the party, too, as they usually do. They spent a lot of time enjoy reading fellowship.

We ended the evening watching "Fireproof" together. What a blessing to be able to enjoy a good, God-honoring movie together -- we laughed, we cried, we held our breath and rejoiced when all turned out well. And so the evening capped off just the kind of day I love when it is my opportunity to choose. Thank you, Lord, for my precious family, and thank you, family, for a wonderful birthday! (And thank you, Kitty, for helping me edit this boondoggle!)

Oh, Goodness! Once More . . .

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I can't seem to do a post without forgetting one of the pictures I wanted to put up! As we were preparing to leave the Whiddons, they brought out the baby goats, and Savannah decided they were hers! She loved them and didn't want to leave them. Whenever she comes to Grandmama and Granddaddy's, she wants to visit the cows and the "chickies" -- I think she is meant to be a farm girl! Thanks for indulging me again!

Road Trip part 3: coming home!

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Before we leave the Ozarks, a few more pictures:

What a surprise to learn that there is a cemetary on our property! Danny and the children took a hike over to see it and found it very interesting. It is a small resting place that has not been well-cared-for over the years and has reverted to the property owners (us now). We plan to neaten it up and fence it, with access for families from the road. This headstone says "William Pitts, born July 20, 1864, died June 11, 1917. In my Father's house are many mansions". Interesting years: born the year the War between the States ended; died one of the years of the great influenza pandemic. Headstones always cause me to speculate! History is not dead!

Joey (right above) and Daniel (below) loved watching their brothers open birthday gifts. What a fun bunch of boys! And their only sister is the sweetest girl in Arkansas!

We were blessed that Robert was able to spend a couple of days with us while we were there. This was the "home time" when they accomplished the Great Yellow Model on their kitchen cabin ( see http://floridacrackercsa.blogspot.com/ ) Not only is this bunch of boys fun, but they can work hard!

After sad goodbyes, we made our way to Leesburg, Georgia for an overnight visit with the Whiddons. They graciously invited us to stay for the night, and we got an extra visit in the next day when we discovered the RV had a flat!! What a good time we had, and what wonderful hostesses the girls were when their parents had to be gone part of the time!

Here the two patriarchs discuss the conference we had all attended and the things our nation may be facing. Being family leaders with an "understanding of the times" is of great importance to these men. Thank you, Lord, for their leadership. Of course, the young people always love to sit and listen to wisdom and godly principles expounded!

The next morning, Mrs. Whiddon had to take the other children to appointments, so Brooke joined right in with the Country Cousins (actually one brother and two sisters!) to do a little bluegrass!

When the other girls returned home, they played some of the arrangements their beautiful string quartet plays for weddings and other occasions. Here Mallory plays harp, Laney plays cello, and Nina joins Brooke on the violin (no fiddlin' here!) These girls are quite accomplished and gave us a beautiful concert.Before we left, all the Whiddon children blessed us with "May the Lord Find Us Faithful". What a wonderful message for a send-off! Thank you, Whiddons, for the Christian love you showed our family with your precious hospitality!

We arrived home safely and ready for Florida sunshine and some rest! What a wonderful trip it was -- especially getting Granddaddy to take two whole weeks away from his office! After a little recovery, who knows what adventure is awaiting around the next corner!

Road Trip part 2: Missouri/Arkansas

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Gracie delights us with her "tootle" (penny whistle) along the way. In addition, Peter or Sarah added the guitar to devotion singing. What a blessing!

After a wonderful, encouraging conference with the Botkin family in Columbus, Georgia, off we headed to Missouri to the new farm and to Arkansas for a brief visit with our expatriated family, the Millers (Well, as long as they are still in the official "South", I guess they aren't expatriated!) The RV crew changed just a bit -- Rosie, Markie, and Kitty went home with their parents, and Peter, Sarah, and Gracie joined Danny, Ashley, Savannah, and me.

En route, we stopped in Tupelo, Mississippi, which gave Ashley and Savannah the opportunity to spend the night with Ashley's family. Then on to Arkansas for a night at the Millers.

These are the faces we were anticipating seeing! Birthday boys, Benny and Andrew, laughing their heads off at a birthday card from Granddaddy and enjoying gifts sent by Aunt Beth.

Andrew and Benny joined us as we trekked on to Missouri and the new farm. When we arrived, out came the chain saw and elbow grease! The ice storm of the previous month left many, many broken branches and spooky-looking trees littering the drive. Here, Benny drags a branch off the drive; in the background is the main house to the left and the guest house to the right.

Everyone joined in helping clear the drive (well, Grandmother took pictures from the RV, since she was confined to a wheelchair most of the trip!) Thanks for all your help, children!

Pillow fight in the "girls' dorm"! Sarah gives Gracie a taste of her own medicine, while Aunt Ashley moderates and Savannah wonders who these strange people are!

The Miller family came up to help clear (and explore for springs!). The manager of the neighboring ranch was helpful in learning about the history of the place, and he even offered this ATV for a reasonable price -- just what we were looking for! Sawing, raking, burning . . . sawing, raking, burning . . . sawing . . . you get the idea!

Of course, there were lots of opportunities to explore. One main objective was to find springs, live water. We thank the Lord for several good springs and creeks on this property! For now, the farm will be used to raise cattle, chickens, and maybe some produce beyond personal needs. In the future (when Granddaddy and Grandmother are in Heaven) it will be divided among our children's families, so we were glad to have water in various locations.

When we got back to Arkansas, the whole family was invited to the Davenports' home for the evening. These are friends of the Millers, who have become our friends. What a blessing to have RG (bass) and Matthew (guitar) join us to back up Aunt Ashley and Aunt Katie singing "I'll Fly Away". Peter played most of the time, but here, his banjo had sprung a string, and he and Mr. Davenport were fixing it.

Here, Mr. Davenport joins in on the guitar (thanks for sharing it, Matthew!). He is quite a character -- an old-fashioned country singer and player who fits right in. The children always have a ball playing with him. Because it was so late and cold, and the roads were so curvy and unfamiliar, the Davenports opened their home to us to stay for the night. We had a great discussion on things of eternal consequence the next morning over a delightful breakfast. These are the times that give children their firm foundation for the future.

Well, we had no idea we would have snow! Not much, but enough for the Florida youngin's to throw some snowballs. This was our last day, and after about an hour's drive to the Millers' church, we were blessed to fellowship with God's people in Arkansas. After dinner with our precious family and emotional goodbyes, it was time to hit the road again. Road Trip Part 3 coming up . . .

Road Trip! (Again!) part 1

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On Feb. 4, many of our family headed up to Columbus, Georgia, for the "Christians at the Crossroads 2009" conference. It was presented by the Geoffrey Botkin family, with emphasis on "the timeless issues of family faithfulness, family strength and family leadership" and giving families "a vision to turn tumultuous times into opportunities for advancing the Kingdom of Jesus Christ." What an inspiring and refreshing time it was! The whole Botkin family participated, sharing wisdom the Lord has given them, an understanding of the times.

We were able to meet other like-minded families -- some of whom we "knew" from Internet fellowship, and others we had no acquaintence with before. The precious Powers family ( http://www.rehobothfarm.com/ ) spearheaded the organization of the conference and were a blessing to all who attended.

Part of the blessing was being with our family. The Dischers and Stricklens went along, as well as daughter-in-law Ashley and little Savannah. We enjoyed so much having various ones ride along in the RV with us, taking turns being with Grandmama and Granddaddy. And little Savannah was able to spend some good time with cousins she doesn't see very often. It was a wonderful time and certainly confirmed in our hearts that we are on the right path with our family. May God's people be faithful to seek His face in these troubled times -- He has left Himself a very small remnant, and what a privilege to be part of that -- preparing faithful arrows to go into the future for His kingdom.

I thought this was cute! Riding along in the RV reading, reading, reading! L to R: Rosie, Margaret Anne, Ashley. On the floor, Savannah listens as Markie reads to her. Blessings for grandparents!

We made it to the lovely Langston House at Henderson Village, south of Perry GA, for dinner (meaning noon meal!) We always make an effort to time our trips up I-75 to be able to stop for breakfast or dinner (less pricey than supper!) This is a very special place. The founder was a boy in Germany after WWII and loved to watch old movies the American GIs showed. He fell in love with the South (Gone with the Wind, etc.) and decided when he grew up, he would come to America. He moved old houses to this location and restored them into a beautiful community resort, I guess. It is worth the stop, if you have the opportunity, for a genteel touch of Southern Hospitality. South of Perry a couple of miles off the Interstate at Exit 127 (Hwy 27). (No, I am not a stock-holder!)

Beautiful maidens of virtue: Granddaughters Kitty, Callie, Sarah Beth, Gracie, Mary Noelle. What astounding potential for godly motherhood is portrayed here!

Mr. Geoff Botkin and two of his warrior-sons, doing battle for the Kingdom.

Hope to present Part 2 soon, the rest of the trip -- on to Missouri!!

Well, You Know By Now . . .

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. . . that I know NOTHING about fixing problems online! So I don't know what I did, but in the text below about Kitty's birthday, something happened. I lost a sweet picture of her (to make up for the "Queen of Sillyland" picture) and the last bit of text won't go away. Please just skip the mistakes and enjoy the rest! Someday I'll learn . . .