Sunday, September 27, 2009

The faith of a child...

Robyn and her father traveled with Harrison down to Texas to attend the blessing of our newest niece. We know from experience that Robyn road trip, and funny stories go together like PB&J. I assume this road trip will not be void of comedic Robynisms which she will, in time share with you. Most of the trip was spent re-connecting with siblings, sister-in-laws, nieces, nephews and old friends.

As for me, I spent my week working and taking care of Logan and Mariah. I enjoy playing the role of Mr. Mom when the opportunity presents itself. However I do believe a husband and wife are more effective when they have the loving support of their spouse. As we serve each other and support one another in our different roles we grow stronger and the blessings achieved by this are strong tight knit family bonds.

Saturday Logan, Mariah and I spent our time at their different sporting events. Mariah had a soccer game early that morning followed by Logan's football game. Later that afternoon we worked around the house, had a BBQ, and put away camping supplies.

Fast forward to Wednesday morning, the kids waking up, slowly meandering their way down the stairs to the main floor. We sat at the table eating our morning breakfast. We talked through the events of the day and I was seeking trying to find away to break some bad news to the kids. I asked them when was the last time they had seen Lizzy (our cat)? Neither of them could recall. The last time I saw Lizzy was Saturday after the camp out. This was unlike Lizzy typically we will see her coming and going throughout the day, and come in for the night. Preparing them for the worse I told them that I think Lizzy died. Tears filled Logan's eyes as the emotions came flooding in. I grew up with cats and dogs and have experienced the emotions of losing a furry friend. I comforted Logan and shared stories about some of the pets I lost. Before leaving for school we kneeled in family prayer and prayed that if Lizzy was "still alive" to bring her home.

Taking the trash out later in the afternoon I saw our furry feline friend enjoying an afternoon nap under the shade of a tree in our front yard. I took her in my arms and put her inside for the afternoon. After returning from school that day the kids walked through the door I was standing in the hall way holding Lizzy. Logan had the biggest smile on his face when he saw the cat. The first thing Logan said, "we prayed that Lizzy would come home and God answered our prayer."

The faith of a child isn't cankered with the years of "life experiences" that weather our souls and in some instances leave us doubting. I'm truly humbled by the faith of a child. From one father to another I'm grateful he answered a heartfelt prayer and saw fit to strengthen our son’s faith in prayer.

Thursday, September 10, 2009

34


I must begin by apologizing to the birthday boy for announcing to many friends that he is turning 35 today. Really, after 30, it's all a blur anyway, right?

I've been blessed to share the past 11 birthdays with Tyler. Second to God, he is the most important person in my life. I'm thankful for the love, fun, friendship and responsibilities we share. There are many things I love about him, but lately on my mind has been his loyalty to me and our family. I'm so humbled and thankful for that.

I'd like to add just a few more things if you don't mind....













Tyler is one of the finest fathers around.








He takes his church callings seriously and loves to serve.





He is my sweetheart and treats me with love and respect.
Happy Birthday Tyler! You are truly a gift.