Monday, April 25, 2022

Project 365, Week 15

This week was spring break for the kids so, unhandily, they didn't have school for the week while Shaun and I were in the end-of-tax-season crunch. We got through it and made it work!

April 11
Even though the "Welcome" sign never made it out, people came in droves anyway. The phone, the door were constant all day and it was relieving to finally lock the door.


April 12
Amanda discovered eggs in our front door wreath.


April 13
Avery got up early and went to serve at our church's food pantry.


In wandering the house, I happened upon these two separate groups, one reading together, one working out/talking about the issues of life. 



April 14
Classic April....blooms, soccer equipment in the car or on the floor (very occasionally in the closet where it belongs) and The Passion at our church. 




April 15
Normally I do a little yard work at a time in the weeks leading up to us hosting Easter. This year I wasn't physically able to so, just like that we had a crew for several hours on this Good Friday. Our friend Jason came with his equipment and son and Amy came with several kids (and the dogs, too :). The kids worked hard and horsed around and somehow we got leaves removed and mulch laid. What a blessing it was to have the help!!






Amy took Amanda and Aiden home with her and they got to decorate eggs.




The kids ended up serving at church during the final show of The Passion and Shaun and I stayed home with a sick Dakota. 

P.S. It was Shaun's birthday, which is how his birthdays often go, poor guy. 



April 16
Another day, another scan, this one on a Saturday. My dad drove me down to New York and the traffic was heavy....the 90 minute trip took three hours, but we got back in good time. He dropped me off at church and I snuck in to sit next to my family for the last half of our Saturday evening Easter service.



And then it was home to do some baking for the crowd coming the next day.


April 17
Easter Sunday...He is risen!! If Jesus had not risen from the dead, our faith would be useless. Instead, he provided, our for the receiving, the gift of grace, pardon, salvation.

Earlier in the week when we'd gotten the news that another spot of cancer had been found, Amy suggested that we pivot from hosting Easter, thinking maybe cancer and the end of tax season was enough on its own. But I insisted on leaving things as they were. There are few things that give me more joy than having my house full of people. And we were wonderfully FULL, with 50 people! Everyone brought something and several pitched in to do clean up. The younger kids did an egg hunt and the bigger kids did a photo challenge around the neighborhood. It was chilly out so we mostly stayed inside, with the fireplace going. It was a wonderful day!























 

Sunday, April 24, 2022

April's 10 on 10


10 pictures on the 10th day (Sunday) of the month! 
{Document a snapshot of your life...find beauty among the ordinary things in your day!}

Because life, whether I'm dealing with cancer or humans or the girl in the mirror, life is too much for me to do on my own. 

Do not yield to fear, for I am always near. Never turn your gaze 
from me, for I am your faithful God. I will infuse you with 
my strength and help you in every situation. I will hold you 
firmly with my victorious right hand. Is 41:10


He is faithful.


This was Aiden's last flag football game. He and his bros enjoyed playing together a couple times a week in a very low-key league. It was the perfect way to stay active in the last weeks of cold weather.


And then we were off to New York City. I didn't know MRIs were even scheduled on the weekends but they squeezed me in, anxious to check things out, and actually its preferable because traffic is easier. Since it was a Sunday, we thought it'd be nice to make it a family day. 


They dropped me at the door to do my MRI and they headed to the Met, which was within walking distance of the hospital. This hospital entrance triggers deep feelings. Some of my hardest days have been spent here and also, I am still here, alive, today because of this place.



We've learned to make lemonade out of lemons, to find and celebrate good because rarely does life look like we envisioned.




On our way home we stopped for dinner at a family-favorite restaurant.


Then we drove back to the suburbs while watching the backside of a beautiful sunset. It was a good day.