Monday, April 19, 2010

How Old Is Grandpa??

One evening a grandson was talking to his grandfather about current events. The grandson asked his grandfather what he thought about the shootings at schools, the computer age, and just things in general.

The Grandfather replied, 'Well, let me think a minute, I was born before:

-- television, penicillin and polio shots;
-- frozen foods, Xerox and contact lenses;
-- Frisbees and the pill.

There were no:

-- credit cards, laser beams or ball-point pens.

Man had not invented:

-- pantyhose, air conditioners, dishwashers or clothes dryers (the clothes were hung out to dry in the fresh air), and man hadn't yet walked on the moon.

Your Grandmother and I got married first . . . and then lived together.

Every family had a father and a mother.

Until I was 25, I called every man older than me, 'Sir'. And after I turned 25, I still called policemen and every man with a title, 'Sir.'

We were before gay-rights, computer-dating, dual careers, daycare centers, and group therapy.

Our lives were governed by the Ten Commandments, good judgment and common sense.

We were taught to know the difference between right and wrong and to stand up and take responsibility for our actions.

Serving your country was a privilege; living in this country was a bigger privilege.

We thought fast food was what people ate during Lent.

Having a meaningful relationship meant getting along with your cousins.

Draft dodgers were those who closed front doors as the evening breeze started.

Time-sharing meant time the family spent together in the evenings and weekends . . . not purchasing condominiums.

We never heard of FM radios, tape decks, CDs, electric typewriters, yogurt, or guys wearing earrings.

We listened to Big Bands, Jack Benny, and the President's speeches on our radios.

And I don't ever remember any kid blowing his brains out listening to Tommy Dorsey.

If you saw anything with 'Made in Japan' on it, it was junk.

The term 'making out' referred to how you did on your school exam.

Pizza Hut, McDonald's, and instant coffee were unheard of.

We had 5 & 10-cent stores where you could actually buy things for 5 and 10 cents.

Ice-cream cones, phone calls, rides on a streetcar, and a Pepsi were all a nickel.

And if you didn't want to splurge, you could spend your nickel on enough stamps to mail 1 letter and 2 postcards.

You could buy a new Chevy Coupe for $600 . . . but who could afford one? Too bad, because gas was 11 cents a gallon.

In my day:

-- 'grass' was mowed,

-- 'coke' was a cold drink,

-- 'pot' was something your mother cooked in and

-- 'rock music' was your grandmother's lullaby.

-- 'Aids' were helpers in the Principal's office,

-- 'chip' meant a piece of wood,

-- 'hardware' was found in a hardware store and

-- 'software' wasn't even a word.

And, we were the last generation to actually believe that a lady needed a husband to have a baby.

No wonder people call us 'old and confused' and say there is a generation gap.

How old do you think I am?

I'm sure you have this old man in mind . . . however, you are probably in for a surprise!

Today, this man would only be 60 years old!

Monday, April 12, 2010

Find Your Wings

Tonight, while taking a tour of my favorite blogs, I came upon this recent post by Kelly at Kelly's Korner. Yes, I am taking the opportunity to share the beautiful message she already put out there, but with my own slant! I'm sure there are some of you who know who she is, however, I'm certain there are many who don't! If you don't, you should go visit her . . . she is a lovely Christ-focused new mama in love with her husband and always has a good bit to share!

So, this post! Find Your Wings is an incredible song about the love a father has for his children by Mark Harris. The video with this is amazing and can be a tear-jerker. The father/child clips are overwhelming, taking me, personally, down so many different paths. Vividly, I was reminded of those early days of our children's lives, as well as the unfolding maturity each of them are experiencing today. Truly, where have the days gone? Spiritually, I was really struck by the intense desire our Father has for each of His children. When I consider the deep deep love my husband has for his children, it serves as a reminder of the even deeper love the Lord has for me. I struggle with this as my earthly father was not of this caliber. He provided life's material necessities for me, but rarely ever hugged me or told me he loved me. This has greatly affected how I receive the Lord today. In order to gain my father's acceptance, I had to earn it . . . so very different from the Lord's acceptance. What a shame that at 44, I am still struggling to freely receive all that He has to offer me. Perhaps, this very simple video accompanied by this song will draw me into fully opening this magnificent gift God has got so readily waiting!



Don't you think this is how the Lord cares for us . . . with such gentleness and pleasure!

Friday, April 9, 2010

The 73rd Tooth

Tonight, we said goodbye to yet another one of Sarah's teeth! She has lost a count of three in the past seven days . . . two upper fronts and one lower side. Having already gone through this with the four children prior to her, you'd think I'd be okay. Well, I'm not! I love little baby mouths! Too soon, she'll have to grow into the expected adult-sized ivories! Of the 100 teeth my children will have lost when it's all said and done, I've got 73 in a special box . . . of course, all marked with their name and date of fall-out!

But, for now . . . she's just delicious in her toothlessness!