Showing posts with label covenant love. Show all posts
Showing posts with label covenant love. Show all posts

Saturday, July 16, 2011

With This Ring....The Power of Two

 

A Happy Saturday to YOU, fair reader!  What is happening in YOUR neighborhood today?  We got another soft, soaking shower again today in Montgomery County; and the plants are smiling!  

Yesterday was my 16th wedding anniversary!   Just a glance over at Wikipedia to quench my undying curiosity to see if perhaps there was an algorythmic or cataclysmic or revelatory siginificance to the number 16.  Wiki revealed two things that stuck out to me:  #1 16 is the Coming of Age, for quite obvious reasons in our culture.  Sweet Sixteen and all the pop culture songs celebrating that magical coming of age.    Digging a little deeper....

"Sixteen is the fourth (#2) power of two. For this reason, 16 was used in weighing light objects in several cultures. The British used to have 16 ounces in one pound; the Chinese used to have 16liangs in one jin. In old days, weighing was done with a beam balance to make equal splits. It would be easier to split a heap of grains into sixteen equal parts through successive divisions than to split into ten parts. Chinese Taoists did finger computation on the trigrams and hexagrams by counting the finger tips and joints of the fingers with the tip of the thumb. Each hand can count up to 16 in such manner. The Chinese abacus uses two upper beads to represent the 5's and 5 lower beads to represent the 1's, the 7 beads can represent from a hexadecimal digit from 0 to 15 in each column."


The power of two!   Yep, this has significance to me.  The Bible says that if one can put 1,000 to flight, then two can put 10,000!   Also, Ecclesiastes, that sage book written by Solomon states, "A strand of 3 cords is not easily broken".


For me and my husband, our marriage was witnessed by many, but most of, by God Himself.  I like that



in this photo, loud and clear, and with bold, red italic font, we see here our Solemn Witness, the Lord Jesus Christ, Himself.   As Christians, we make a covenant with God to love unconditionally, and to the end:  One Man, one Woman, and One God.   The very first institution God established was the institution of marriage, in the Garden.  When He instituted that, He also gave Man + Woman dominion over all of His Creation; to rule and to reign.   We see this shattered today in our society as marriage is continually assaulted by those who want to erode our society from the inside out, but nevertheless the testimony of God stands sure; for Scripture says, "The LORD knows them who belong to Him..."   He gives us the power to both will and do His good pleasure.  


I guess I am kind of whimsically enthralled with these photos today, being delighted that though they are film pictures, that I could successfully scan them on my Epson Workforce printer and upload them, thus preserving them digitally!  That's pretty exciting to me, since I am a digital girl...heehee....  A big plus, of course, is getting to photoshop these images and have fun with them, and to glory in the fact that the "younger me" was really quite beautiful, if I do say so myself.  ;)   And to vow, however I can, to try to revive that beauty again.....somehow.   


Joe Taylor and I met 4 years before our marriage.   He was fresh froma travelling workman lifestyle, a lifestyle of bravery, hard work, a rock and roll lifestyle, hard living and hard knocks.   Married at an early age but not willing to really settle down (18 is YOUNG, y'all!) he lost his first wife to divorce and estranged from his little girl.   He has hung iron on scyscrapers, hung over ships welding, hung over mountains, bridges, and trains to leap off, and then hung his heart on me!     I felt honored when he wrote me my first song, gave me his first kiss, and "went steady" on Valentine's Day, 1995.


I was the Rambling Girl; travelling 6 states by the age of 6, and then 32 nations by the time I was 30!   Learning how to read and write the Thai Language, braving the Amazon Jungle and River, climbing mountains in Golden Triangle, smuggling Bibles into China,  and living on a ship carrying relief supplies to war torn areas.  I had been lost at sea, lost in sin (before that), lost in Los Angeles, and lost in love.    But when I met Joe, I saw a man who was ready to settle down, and a man who would be true.   We married in July of 1995.



Here are my lovely bridesmaids.   My sister Erin was my Matron of Honor, and she was pregnant with my nephew at the time.   My best friend Sharon, my daughter in law, my  wonderful friend and Pastor's Wife and her daughter and another close friend to "got us together" so to speak attended me.   My best friend's daughter, and another close friend's daughter were flower girls.   I had a processional of dancing girls who led the celebration with a worship song, and a worship service preceded our event.   It was also a reunion;  I saw some smiling faces out in the audience who I did not know, and later found out that our Worship Leader was 2nd cousins with Joe's brother!  Small Small world!


How embarrassing....we sort of did a "budget" wedding.....since we both didn't have any money; he had just started  his construction business that year (poor thing-what a stressful year for him!), and I of course had been a missionary for 13 years before that....so I think our whole wedding was done on less than $500!  Now, that's a deal!   Our reception was done in the children's Sunday School building and they were remodeling....lol!   Haha.  Oh well!   Maybe I can photoshop the sheetrock mud and tape and float off the picture!

My Daddy walked me down the aisle, and poor thing, he was SO sick that we thought he would not even be able to make it to the wedding.   He didn't even let my little brother buy a ticket he was so sure that he would not live to survive the trip.   So in the end Todd did not come as it would have been exhorbitantly expensive for him to fly last minute.  That was a sad occasion for me.  I loved my DAD so much and was so happy that he was able to !






Here is Joe with his late brother, Jay.  I loved Jay SO much and miss him terribly.   Here they are cutting up.......as usual.  


I really like this picture; not sure when it was snapped, but I think it might have been during the vows?
Notice I am smiling and laughing.    I distinctly remember a little giggle during the "I promise to submit to you part".   Lol.....

Here's the exit photo.    

Did look ecstatic or what?!     Our wedding party:


So you see, a Wedding really is A Family Affair.  Two lives, completely separate, now joined by an Unseen God who chooses to show Himself strong to those who will take Him at His Word.   Bound together, in covenant, backed by the power of Heaven; the First Divine Institution, unshakeable, unmoveable, destined to bring glory to the One who gave Himself to establish Covenant, Redemption, Family, and Dominion.   

I really choose to believe what Wikipedia said about the number 16.   Coming of Age, and the Power of Two.  I believe that this coming year, our marriage, like a fine vintage wine will come of age, and be enjoyed, not only by ourselves and our daughter, but by those around us; bringing stability in these troubles times.   And I choose to believe; to grasp, apprehend, and take hold of the dominion covenant for our lives, marriage, business, ministry and families:  The Power of Two, a strand joined by a Third, though Unseen Party; a cord which cannot be unraveled by stress, worry, fear, issues past present and future.  He who is Faithful has chosen us, and He will do it!

I hope I have encouraged you, fair reader by my story!  Thanks for allowing me to share today!

P.S.   There is alot more to the idea of marriage than just wedded bliss.  For a complete commentary and a really thought provoking in depth read on marriage, here is a great book!

Comment, please!  What is your favorite wedding memory?  What have  you learned on your journey as a married couple?

Saturday, June 18, 2011

Aw... Did you know that YOU are loved?

My friend, did you know that you are loved?  I mean, SO loved!    Here is a picture, just a small one
of the way that God loves us, and protects us, and wraps Himself around us, watches over us and cherishes us.




I just wanted to share that!    Just another lovely picture of the Love of our Heavenly Father.

Have a lovely weekend, my friend!   Know that you are cherished.

Thursday, April 22, 2010

Tribute to My Friend

A Tribute to My Friend


 Miss Emily Star
aka "Mu Mu"
Warrior Princess
Chaser of Cars


You were born in our home
in the deep of winter last year.
There, I watched.
Waiting,
Anticipating.

Stuck;
You required help,
Delicately
I pulled you
into this world.

Again, waiting
tick
tock
tick...

Time
stood
still.

Finally
You drew your first
breath
of life.
And I breathed.
Again.

Jet black + Glossy
Thick + Wavy
I was surprised.
Quiet, you grew.
The biggest of
the bunch.
You never
barked.
Ever.

Relief.

You were
the pick
of the litter.

So soft.
So black.
So quiet.
So gentle.

So so
soft.

I loved to stroke your
coat.
So shiny.
You melted into my
lap.
You melted my
very soul.

Your eyes,
Just like your Daddy's.
So soft,
So huge
So very doleful.
I wondered.
You grew.
So big.
So strong.
So brave.

Racing
Jumping
Leaping

When you ran
Leaping
I felt great joy
Leaping like a deer
You challenged speed
You dared it beat you.
 
With great gusto
You chased cars
Life pulsed within you.


 
Lincoln

The love of your life
Your soul mate.
Every night
together.
Side by Side.

When the time for love came
Into the night you fled
You stole away
After 4 hours of searching
In the forest
I found you
26 Fahrenheit

Freezing
Shivering
Quivering
But happy
I carried you back into
Our home.
So naughty.

Changing
You laid on my couch for
4 weeks
Adjusting.

And then
You blossomed.

The night finally came
You woke me
Quivering
Scared
Excited
In circles running
Frantic
You woke me!

We watched again
The circle of life
With great vigor
and in great health
You brought forth your young.


 
Seven
the number of
perfection
You brought forth
your young.

You woke me
and we watched
and we helped
and we held.
And we cherished
the moment, the hours together
The miracle of life
Wonder of generations
 
I will never
forget
Emmy Moo, my darling
that you woke
me.

Lincoln watched
Your mom Annie too;
fascinated, and very intent
on the outcome.

Casey and I
smiled, and cried
and rejoiced
with you.
So young
So strong
So
SO Strong

The next day
You were back to
Normal
You ran in
the back yard
Your old
figure back.

Jealous,
I watched in wonder.

Tired
you nursed your young.
Seven
voracious
eaters.
Sometimes
You hid under my bed.
To rest
Just for a time.

I was going to
take you
to the Spa
Just for you
As a reward
for a job well done.

I was so proud of
you

Good
 
Good Girl

Emmy Moo

Miss Emily Star

aka "Mu Mu"

Warrior Princess

Industrious One

Star of my heart

Chaser of Cars.

That fateful day
Puppies sleeping
All quiet
You heard Her
The Mail Lady
Lincoln and
You
Couldn't Stand It.

You yelped
and Yelped

I opened the
Door.

I

Opened

the

Dreaded

Dreaded
Dividing

Defining

Designed-to-Protect-You

Door.

I held you
bleeding
Gone, I prayed
We wept
We sobbed
We prayed
We sang
We commanded
We waited.

The soft brown earth

Cloven, rent, torn

In the springtime of your youth

Behind our home

Holds your body

So dear

So Soft

Jet black + Glossy

I'm so
sorry
Miss Emily
Chaser of Cars.

You miscalculated
I overestimated you
I was so negligent

You gave your life
Protecting us
and
Loving the gusto of
the chase

Next time I
will be more careful
My beautiful
doggie
daughter

Precious
gift of God
At my feet
night by night
you laid
under my desk.

Sometimes I
would forget
you were there.
So quiet.

Now,
the place
in our hearts
that was yours
is empty
but your memory
never
forgotten.

Struck down
in the prime of
your youth
and motherhood

I sensed
the other day
this one thing:
The Creator
whispered in
my ear
this:

"The way you loved
Miss Emily
Your precious daughter;
Her soft
thick hair
Her eyes
Her quiet unassuming manner
and her voracious
fighting nature;
Is how I love thee,
My Precious Daughter.

Your love of life
Your adoration
the perfection of your worship
Your love of the chase
The leap
The fight
The battle
Life Itself
Gusto
Voracity
Bravery
Everything you loved about your Emily

I love in You.

Receive my love

My daughter

My friend

My love

My Dove."

So now,
we must live
and
love again.

We keep one of
yours
to honor you.

Maybe
Jet Black & Glossy

Though they
will never replace
you
We will always
love you
Miss Emily Mu.

Forever

and Ever

Amen.








Taylor's Emily Star
Born:  January 19, 2009
Passed Away: April 13, 2010
Gave birth to 7 Healthy Pups
March 9, 2010
Greatly Beloved Pet & Friend
We Love You
Emmy Moo




Tuesday, February 9, 2010

Ain't Got Money? Soap in Sugar Plums and Lemon Drops Fragrance

AIN'T GOT MONEY? 
SOAP!

Third in line of the Vintage inspired Soap Line.

I love how this soap turned out!

Looking at it I hoped someone else would appreciate how
beautiful it turned out.

At $5.50 wrapped and beribboned,
it is a Steal of a Deal for A Sweetie with Little Dough!
or just to give a girlfriend or teacher or anyone you love to say
I Love You!  on this Valentine's day....

And then, I remembered the words of another Vintage Oldie and Goldie
another Blast from My Past.

Enjoy!

Wednesday, July 22, 2009

All the Colors of the Rainbow



When I was a little girl, I used to play with color. Color fascinated me. No, I would absolutely NOT accept a box of 8 Crayolas, or 16 Crayolas, or 24 Crayolas, or even 48. It HAD to be the 64 Crayolas! With hawk like precision, I studied their myriad of names, colors, effects and even placement in the 3 tiered box. Memorizing the names and placing them lovingly back into their box; back into the order and placement of the manufacturer, they HAD to be in perfect order.

A tad obsessive, no? Well, maybe, but I love Color! Later, in teen years that translated over into makeup, of course. Hours and hours perusing, devouring beauty magazines. Studying, gazing at all the pretty hues, variants, effects, of the color spectrum.

One of my first jobs in high school was working in an art studio. I got to meet lots and lots of artists and we sold all the acrylic paints and watercolors and brushes that they used in painting.

Then I graduated into sewing; making wall hangings and using fabrics at my church in pageantry. I loved to go to the fabric store and look at all the pretty colors! Sometimes I would buy the fabric just because it was so dang pretty!

Then I faux painted two bathrooms. Well that was an experiment in color, and light, and sheen, and texture! Oh, what fun an artist must surely have!

Now, I am making soap. And this has stirred the love of color in me, and together with the love of fragrance, and the love of light, and the love of texture, the art of making soap has captured my heart! I never understood the magic until well, just recently. And, now I am forever hooked. All kinds of projects are up my sleeve, and I have only to get into my kitchen and begin making all the different "scapes" that have come to my imagination. Sea scapes. Food scapes, botanical garden scapes. Well, you get the idea!

Today I finally made this project that has been bugging me for about 4 months. It took me the greater portion of the afternoon making and coloring and scenting and pouring and testing all the different layers. I searched for a fragrance that would depict the joy of color and the joy of summer in a cohesive theme and came up with Banana, Strawberry and Fresh Squeezed Orange Juice. It smells magical! And, I am pleased.

The rainbow, my friend, is a symbol placed in the Middle Eastern skies over Noah as he disembarked the ark so long ago. It is a symbol of God's patience and covenant with man; and a promise that He would never again flood the earth! Don't we all smile when we see a rainbow, after nature has washed our world with the needed rains!

Today, my friend, I wish you color, and fragrance, and joy, and most of all, God's Love shining down on your life and radiating to you and enfolding you in His everlasting Arms. May you catch the rainbow that is hung at the end of every storm that shows itself in this short life that we share!


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