
On this the 4th Sunday of Advent we celebrate Jesus Christ, the Prince of Peace. Our Scripture comes from Isaiah 9:6-7
For unto us a child is born, unto us a son is given: and the government shall be upon his shoulder: and his name shall be called Wonderful, Counselor, The Mighty God, The everlasting Father, The Prince of Peace. Of the increase of his government and peace there shall be no end, upon the throne of David, and upon his kingdom, to order it, and to establish it with judgment and with justice from henceforth even for ever. The zeal of the Lord of hosts will perform this.
We light this candle as a symbol of the Prince of Peace. May the visitation of Your Holy Spirit, O God, make us ready for the coming of Jesus, our hope and joy. O Come, O Come, Emmanuel.
As I consider the state of our world this day I thought of the poem by Henry Wadsworth Longfellow, written on December 25, 1864 –
I heard the bells on Christmas Day
Their old familiar carols play,
And wild and sweet
The words repeat
Of peace on earth, good-will to men!
And thought how, as the day had come,
The belfries of all Christendom
Had rolled along
The unbroken song
Of peace on earth, good-will to men!
Till, ringing, singing on its way,
The world revolved from night to day,
A voice, a chime,
A chant sublime
Of peace on earth, good-will to men!
Then from each black accursed mouth
The cannon thundered in the South,
And with the sound
The carols drowned
Of peace on earth, good-will to men!
It was as if an earthquake rent
The hearthstone of a continent,
And made forlorn
The households born
Of peace on earth, good-will to men!
And in despair I bowed my head;
“There is no peace on earth,” I said;
“For hate is strong,
And masks the song
Of peace on earth, good-will to men!”
Then pealed the bells more loud and deep:
“God is not dead; nor doth he sleep!
The Wrong shall fail,
The Right prevail,
With peace on earth, good-will to men!”
Lord, it would be so easy in this time of such division in our nation, to lose hope. But if we keep our eyes on You we can trust that You will bring us through this. I refuse to listen to the bickering back and forth on all sides. I refuse to speak hate and choose to speak with kindness and compassion. I will give others the courtesy of listening to their concerns and their positions. Even when I disagree I will listen and share my own concerns and opinions calmly and without malice.
Lord, we have moved so far from the principals our nation was founded upon. Many have abandoned the faith this nation was built upon. It would be easy to despair and feel alone. But there are still those who believe and I choose to be one of them.
God is not dead; nor doth He sleep!
The Wrong shall fail – The Right prevail!
And You, O Lord, will bring peace!
We remember the lessons from Elijah when he was running from Jezebel:
I have been very jealous for the Lord God of hosts: because the children of Israel have forsaken Thy covenant, thrown down Thine altars, and slain Thy prophets with the sword; and I, even I only, am left; and they seek my life, to take it away. I Kings 19:14
Elijah felt abandoned. He believed that he was the only one left fighting the battle. But God knew otherwise and told Elijah:
Yet I have left me seven thousand in Israel, all the knees which have not bowed unto Baal, and every mouth which hath not kissed him. I Kings 19:18
God had a message for Elijah – You are not alone in this fight. There are seven thousand others who are faithful to Me. So get up and return to the battle!
Lord, when I feel alone in the midst of all the confusion – the wars – the natural disasters – all the suffering in all its forms that I see around me – let me remember that I am not alone in the battle – You are with me – You and an army of believers.
GOD IS NOT DEAD, NOR DOTH HE SLEEP
He is working out His plan. Keep the faith!

The sun is coming up over the tree tops
A new day is dawning
I can’t wait to see what God has planned for me this day!

It was beautiful but treacherous. It made for slow going when I went out to feed the critters. The puppies are not intimidated one bit. They are romping and running with complete abandon. Hobbie went sliding off the front porch and came back for more!



Trees by
I thank God every day for this little piece of paradise we call home. One of the things that I drew me to this place was the trees – especially the towering cottonwood tree in the back yard. No matter how hot it might be, if you sat under this tree and listened to the breeze rattle the leaves, you felt cooler.
We have lost a few limbs since we moved here and Olin was concerned that it might come down on the house someday so yesterday the cottonwood tree got a major haircut.
A small branch here . . .
Another branch there . . .
There is a big pile of branches on the ground . . .
And my majestic cottonwood tree looks like this!









On Saturday, November 12, 2012 we left our family and friends in Delaware and headed to our new home in Missouri. It took us three days. Because of bad weather we headed south through Tennessee and then cut across the western edge of Kentucky into Illinois and finally into Missouri. Olin drove The Fox , our thirty-four foot motor home, towing a flatbed trailer with his precious John Deere tractor on it. While I drove our F-150 pickup towing the enclosed motorcycle trailer with the Harley and my antique cabinet. We made quite a picture traveling across seven states!