Monday Monday~Father's Day and Storms

 Happy Monday evening!  I'm just getting around to sitting down here at the computer and trying to think of what to say!  Hope you have been having a good Monday, and that your weekend was special in every way.  We had a wonderful Father's Day get together with the kids yesterday.  Our son Scott came and grilled boneless/skinless chicken thighs for us. I made potato salad and corn on the cob, a tossed salad, and a blueberry pie at hubby's request.  Rose brought the deviled eggs.  I forgot to take a picture of our meal, but here's the blueberry pie right after it came out of the oven. You can see it was bubbling over with blueberry juice!

Hubby declared it was the best blueberry pie he'd ever eaten!

I was happy to hear that, because these were blueberries that I'd gotten fresh (already picked) from the blueberry farm last month and froze them. Unfortunately, they have a picking machine that tends to leave a bit of the stem on the berries, and I had to hand pick the stems off of almost every single berry! Imagine that when the blueberries were thawing and becoming a bit soft...yeah, it was a tedious job, but no one found a stem in their piece of pie! LOL.  Next year I guess I will have to go and pick my own blueberries so I can be sure there are no stems left on them!

Who knows, maybe next year I'll be able to pick enough blueberries off of my own bush to bake a pie! This is a bush I planted a few years ago, and this is really the first year it has had so many berries.

I just went and picked this little handful of ripe ones. Maybe not enough for a pie, but they will taste good in my yogurt or on some cereal. There's just something very satisfying about picking your own fruit and eating it!  I consider it a gift from God! I know I sure didn't do anything to make these grow, except water them when it was so dry. But God did everything else.

Anyway, I digress.  Back to yesterday...here's the "kids" with "Daddy"...

And here's the whole bunch of us.

This is one of my most favorite pictures of my hubby, reading Bible stories to our little boys in bed at bedtime. As you can see, Scott is just a baby, then Benton was about 5 &1/2, and Matthew was 4. These are very precious memories.

And here's a picture of "Daddy" and his boys and our one grandson Noah, taken back in  February of 2014 at the last time our whole family was together before Matthew passed away from cancer in May of 2014.    It's sad to me that we will never be able to have a "complete" family portrait again...but we will all be together again in heaven some day, and that celebration will never end!

And speaking of other great fathers...Here's hubby's father and my hubby John and his little brother Billy. This was taken at Daytona Beach back in the late1950's.  Notice the Studebaker car behind them. That was their car.  Our family had one of those too back in the day! They were built like a tank! LOL.

And here I am with my Daddy. This was taken on a Sunday afternoon. I think he had been reading the funny papers to me and we fell asleep.  I was pretty young. LOL.

So after our kids left we took a nap too.  Then when we woke up, there was quite a thunderstorm brewing.

The rain was so heavy at times it was like a "white out" on Still Waters Pond!

And yes, it did help to start refilling the pond! WooHoo! We are very thankful for that!

At one point, I could actually see and hear very small bits of hail hitting against the front picture window!

And although you can't see it here, we had two umbrellas open on the front porch, one on each table, which helps to shade our front window/porch on these very hot and sunny days. I usually try to put the umbrellas down when a storm is coming, but this one blew up so quickly I didn't have time, and the umbrella from the table on the left literally was lifted up by the wind and blown over the top of the other umbrella...

And landed on the other side of the deck outside of the porch railing on the ground!  That was quite a blow!!

Thankfully no harm was done to the umbrella or the tables, but it just shows how quickly things can change in a bad storm!!

But thankfully, when we know we have Jesus with us in this "boat of life"...we do not need to fear what the winds and waves and storms of life can do to us...He rebukes the wind and the "sea", and says, "Peace be still!", and the storms will cease...

Mark 4:35-41 NKJV
35 On the same day, when evening had come, He said to them, “Let us cross over to the other side.” 36 Now when they had left the multitude, they took Him along in the boat as He was. And other little boats were also with Him. 

37 And a great windstorm arose, and the waves beat into the boat, so that it was already filling. 

38 But He was in the stern, asleep on a pillow. And they awoke Him and said to Him, “Teacher, do You not care that we are perishing?”
39 Then He arose and rebuked the wind, and said to the sea, “Peace,be still!” And the wind ceased and there was a great calm. 

40 But He said to them, “Why are you so fearful? How is it that you have no faith?” 

41 And they feared exceedingly, and said to one another, “Who can this be, that even the wind and the sea obey Him!”

Even though there are still times in life when I may feel fearful and anxious about things that are happening around me or in my family, (or in the world at large), I am reminded of this story where Jesus rebuked the disciples and asked them why they were so fearful..."How is it that you have no faith?"  He wanted them and us to know that when you have Jesus in the boat with you, there is nothing to fear.  The important question to ask ourselves is if we have Jesus in our boat with us.  If not, there's no time like the present to invite Him to join us in our life's journey. When Jesus is with us, we can sleep in peace while the storms are raging. God is in control. 

Like these porch kitties...Blackie and Sunshine...sleeping in perfect peace...

And just for fun...these were taken last night after the storm...Sunshine sometimes likes to jump up onto the porch railing and watch the world go by...

"Hey! I see you looking at me!"

"Am I yawning because I'm bored with looking at you? Or am I laughing at a good private joke?  I'll never tell."

"There's nothing too exciting in there to see, so I'll just lay down here on the this railing ignore you!"

And with that, I think I will close this for tonight.

Psalm 4:8 NKJV

8 I will both lie down in peace, and sleep;

For You alone, O Lord, make me dwell in safety.

Amen.

Who Calmed the Storm?

Hurricane Matthew was predicted to hit our state as a category four major hurricane this past weekend.  All of the weather forecasters were predicting an extremely vicious storm, threatening us with severe high winds and rain that would cause major damage to those of us living within sixty miles or more of the Atlantic Coast of Florida.  Our home was right on the borderline of being in the highest hurricane force winds, and it was even recommended that people living in our part of the county should evacuate.  It wasn't mandatory, but highly recommended especially for people living in mobile/manufactured homes.

Thankfully, our house is a solid concrete block home,

so we were not fearful so much for it to be a high risk...but we live in the middle of the Ocala National Forest, and are surrounded by many tall sandpines...which have a very shallow root system and are easily uprooted or snapped in two by any high winds.  So my concern was mainly for what could happen if any of those trees fell on our house.

My other anxiety was the inevitable loss of electricity, because those trees would most likely be falling on power lines throughout the area, disrupting power...and who knows how long it would be before the power company would be able to get around and repair all of the damage and restore our power. Since we also have a well with an electric pump, loss of electricity means loss of water...which creates other interesting complications for living in a house full of people.

So, Thursday night before the storm started I walked around our home and prayed and implored God to build His hedges high around and to give His angels charge over our home and our family, our friends, neighbors, and loved ones, wherever they may be in the path of the storm.  I also boldly prayed that God would blow the storm a little ways to the east, out to sea, away from the coastline, and thus lessen the impact upon our state.  I mean, what is wrong with asking God to move the storm over a few miles, possibly saving hundreds of lives and protecting our homes, property and coastline from severe damage? After all, Who created the wind and the rain to begin with? Was it not God?  And Who commands the stormy winds and seas, and also has the power to still the raging storm at just a word spoken from His mouth?

Psalm 107:23-31 says:

"Those who go down to the sea in ships,

who do business on great waters,

They see the works of the Lord,

and His wonders in the deep.

For He (the Lord) commands and raises the stormy wind,

which lifts up the waves of the sea.  

They mount up to the heavens,

they go down again to the depths;

Their soul melts because of trouble.

They reel to and fro, and stagger like a drunken man,

and are at their wits' end.

Then they cry out to the Lord in their trouble,

And He brings them out of their distresses.

He calms the storm,

so that its waves are still.

Then they are glad because they are quiet;

So He guides them to their desired haven.

Oh, that men would give thanks to the Lord for His goodness,

and for His wonderful works to the children of men!"

And so I prayed...and then after filling the bathtub and various buckets, pots and pans with water, and stuffing extra bags of ice in the refrigerator/freezer, I went to bed and waited to see what the Lord would do.  

When we woke up Friday morning the winds and rains were just barely getting started. The very first event that happened, even before I could get the hot water boiling for my morning cup of tea, the power went off...at 6:30 a.m., just like that! Snap! No power! No lights, no water, no air conditioning, no stove, nada, nothing, zap! I thought to myself, "Lord, that wasn't funny!  I hope you plan to restore the power right away, because I really need my cup of tea, and breakfast, and a shower, and the phone and the computer and the TV so we can watch the weather reports, and, and..."  But apparently He wasn't listening to my plea.  The power did not come back on. Not even a little blink. It was totally O.U.T.!  

So after a cold breakfast of peanut butter and banana sandwiches, (eaten on the front porch before the rain got too bad to sit there)

we settled in for the day of watching the rain and wind and figuring out what all we needed to do to survive the storm.

My hubby and adult sons discovered that not being able to watch the TV or use the computer left them with a whole lot of time to do....?? Well, whatever they could do in the pouring down rain inside a dark house. 

 One son taking a nap on the couch

Another son eating homemade cookies...

Our house tends to be a little dark when there is no sunshine, so the brightest area was our sun-porch, which I claimed so I could sit and read.
 Hubby joined me for a while, but not being such an avid reader as I, he soon resorted to other activities...counting coins by candlelight? He was bored!  Ha!











Throughout the day we heard many trees snapping and popping around us in the woods, and we continued to pray that no harm would come upon our home or anyone we knew.

By supper time it seemed that the storm was abating somewhat, but there was still no sign of electricity being restored, so we dodged the raindrops and cooked hotdogs, beans, and fried potatoes outside on the grill, and ate dinner by candlelight and an oil lamp. I felt much like the Ingalls' family in "Little House on the Prairie". Kind of fun...but thankful it hopefully wasn't going to be a permanent way of life...

Throughout the day we kept expecting the storm to get worse, because the weather predictions had been so dire.  Since we had no means of communication, there was no way for us to know what was really happening with the intensity of or direction the storm was heading. We just continued to pray and watch and wait.

After supper the rain and wind had actually stopped enough for us to go outside and look around. As we walked out onto our road, we saw many trees felled by the wind, blocking the path for vehicles to get through.  So the guys got busy and started cutting up the trees enough so that people could get by.

As we realized that the storm was indeed passing by, and that we had not suffered any serious damage to our property, home, or persons, we truly began to rejoice and give thanks for God's mercy and goodness.  We checked on our immediate neighbors and found that they were also safe and sound, and like us, very thankful to be alive.  Of course, we still didn't have any electricity or water, but we were safe, our homes were intact,  and it was apparent that God had done something special...because this storm was not as bad as it was supposed to have been!

The next morning we still didn't have any power, and hubby and I were both in need of some hot coffee (hubby) and tea (me), and also having a bit of cabin fever, we decided to take a ride and see if there was any place open that had power and coffee!  We noticed the power trucks and tree cutters out doing their jobs...and prayed they would soon have our power restored as well.

Happy Me with my Hot Tea!

Hubby with his paper.

Thankfully, we found a gas station open about 10 miles away and got our hot drinks and headed back home to start the clean up process. We also bought a newspaper, and settled on the sunny front porch to enjoy a cool morning breeze and some fresh air for a few minutes before digging into the work for the day.

As we started reading the paper, my son held up the headlines for me to see:

It said that our county "dodged the bullet"...that the storm was not as bad as it was predicted to be... and, well, read it for yourself:

Do you see what I see? 

 "A simple jog to the east late Thursday, as well as a slight weakening early Friday, was enough to keep the worst of the dangerous Matthew out of Marion County..."

Hmmm..."A simple jog to the EAST late Thursday..."    Yes, that is exactly when I was praying for exactly that to happen...and I found out later that many others were praying for the exact same thing...and well...

"Then they cry out to the Lord in their trouble,

and He brings them out of their distresses.

He calms the storm,

So that it's waves are still."

Can God do this? Does He really hear our cries and answer our prayers??? Does He really have this kind of power over the wind and the sea?  Well, let's see if there is another story that you might recall.  Read Mark 4:35-41 for the whole story, but the most important verses are when Jesus is awakened by His disciples as they feared the boat was going to sink in the great windstorm, 

(verses 39-41)

"Then He arose and rebuked the wind, 

and said to the sea,

'PEACE, BE STILL!'

And the wind ceased and there was a great calm.

But He said to them,

'Why are you so fearful? 

How is it that you have no faith?'

And they feared exceedingly, and said to one another,

'Who can this be, that even the wind and the sea obey Him!'"

In Matthew's gospel version of this same story, chapter 8:26, Jesus asks the disciples, "Why are you fearful, O you of little faith?".   Interesting...this was in Matthew's gospel...and this event we had was Hurricane Matthew.

Anyway, I believe Jesus is still asking us today this same question...even after we prayed and prayed and asked Him to calm the storm...to drive it further away...we still doubted that it would really happen...and then when it DID happen just as we prayed, I've heard some people say that the weathermen just didn't know what they were talking about when they made all those predictions...their scientific instruments weren't all that accurate if they couldn't even predict where this storm was going...and how soon do we forget that God did exactly what we asked Him to do...and we try to explain it to faulty equipment or false predictions?

I go back to Psalm 107, verse 1-2, which says:

"Oh give thanks to the Lord for He is good!

For His mercy endures forever.

Let the redeemed of the Lord say so,

whom He has redeemed from the hand of the enemy."

Yes, "Let the redeemed of the Lord say so!"

Praise God! He calmed the storm!

He drove the storm further out to sea and spared many lives.

I know this storm has been very dangerous in other places, and we don't want to forget Haiti, Cuba, The Bahamas, and other parts of the United States eastern seaboard who are still reeling from the ravages of this same storm. I don't understand why they have had such a difficult time and we have been spared.

 But, I do want to go on record as recognizing God's great mercy shown toward us here, and I believe we need to say so.

  

We do need to pray for those who are still suffering and hurting, and do whatever we are able to do to help.

Oh, and by the way, our power was finally restored 36 hours after it was lost.  We spent 36 hours living off the grid...and survived!  We survived in more ways than just an inconvenience to our comfort.  We survived because God indeed drove the storm further out to sea and changed it's course and intensity as a direct response to many prayers. I firmly believe that...and will continue to give Him the praise and honor He so deserves for hearing and responding to our prayers in such a miraculous way. Yes, our Heavenly Father calmed the storm for us literally.  And He can do that and so much more for you as well...just ask Him!

Who Calmed the Storm?

Hurricane Matthew was predicted to hit our state as a category four major hurricane this past weekend.  All of the weather forecasters were predicting an extremely vicious storm, threatening us with severe high winds and rain that would cause major damage to those of us living within sixty miles or more of the Atlantic Coast of Florida.  Our home was right on the borderline of being in the highest hurricane force winds, and it was even recommended that people living in our part of the county should evacuate.  It wasn't mandatory, but highly recommended especially for people living in mobile/manufactured homes.

Thankfully, our house is a solid concrete block home,

so we were not fearful so much for it to be a high risk...but we live in the middle of the Ocala National Forest, and are surrounded by many tall sandpines...which have a very shallow root system and are easily uprooted or snapped in two by any high winds.  So my concern was mainly for what could happen if any of those trees fell on our house.

My other anxiety was the inevitable loss of electricity, because those trees would most likely be falling on power lines throughout the area, disrupting power...and who knows how long it would be before the power company would be able to get around and repair all of the damage and restore our power. Since we also have a well with an electric pump, loss of electricity means loss of water...which creates other interesting complications for living in a house full of people.

So, Thursday night before the storm started I walked around our home and prayed and implored God to build His hedges high around and to give His angels charge over our home and our family, our friends, neighbors, and loved ones, wherever they may be in the path of the storm.  I also boldly prayed that God would blow the storm a little ways to the east, out to sea, away from the coastline, and thus lessen the impact upon our state.  I mean, what is wrong with asking God to move the storm over a few miles, possibly saving hundreds of lives and protecting our homes, property and coastline from severe damage? After all, Who created the wind and the rain to begin with? Was it not God?  And Who commands the stormy winds and seas, and also has the power to still the raging storm at just a word spoken from His mouth?

Psalm 107:23-31 says:

"Those who go down to the sea in ships,

who do business on great waters,

They see the works of the Lord,

and His wonders in the deep.

For He (the Lord) commands and raises the stormy wind,

which lifts up the waves of the sea.  

They mount up to the heavens,

they go down again to the depths;

Their soul melts because of trouble.

They reel to and fro, and stagger like a drunken man,

and are at their wits' end.

Then they cry out to the Lord in their trouble,

And He brings them out of their distresses.

He calms the storm,

so that its waves are still.

Then they are glad because they are quiet;

So He guides them to their desired haven.

Oh, that men would give thanks to the Lord for His goodness,

and for His wonderful works to the children of men!"

And so I prayed...and then after filling the bathtub and various buckets, pots and pans with water, and stuffing extra bags of ice in the refrigerator/freezer, I went to bed and waited to see what the Lord would do.  

When we woke up Friday morning the winds and rains were just barely getting started. The very first event that happened, even before I could get the hot water boiling for my morning cup of tea, the power went off...at 6:30 a.m., just like that! Snap! No power! No lights, no water, no air conditioning, no stove, nada, nothing, zap! I thought to myself, "Lord, that wasn't funny!  I hope you plan to restore the power right away, because I really need my cup of tea, and breakfast, and a shower, and the phone and the computer and the TV so we can watch the weather reports, and, and..."  But apparently He wasn't listening to my plea.  The power did not come back on. Not even a little blink. It was totally O.U.T.!  

So after a cold breakfast of peanut butter and banana sandwiches, (eaten on the front porch before the rain got too bad to sit there)

we settled in for the day of watching the rain and wind and figuring out what all we needed to do to survive the storm.

My hubby and adult sons discovered that not being able to watch the TV or use the computer left them with a whole lot of time to do....?? Well, whatever they could do in the pouring down rain inside a dark house. 

 One son taking a nap on the couch

Another son eating homemade cookies...

Our house tends to be a little dark when there is no sunshine, so the brightest area was our sun-porch, which I claimed so I could sit and read.
 Hubby joined me for a while, but not being such an avid reader as I, he soon resorted to other activities...counting coins by candlelight? He was bored!  Ha!











Throughout the day we heard many trees snapping and popping around us in the woods, and we continued to pray that no harm would come upon our home or anyone we knew.

By supper time it seemed that the storm was abating somewhat, but there was still no sign of electricity being restored, so we dodged the raindrops and cooked hotdogs, beans, and fried potatoes outside on the grill, and ate dinner by candlelight and an oil lamp. I felt much like the Ingalls' family in "Little House on the Prairie". Kind of fun...but thankful it hopefully wasn't going to be a permanent way of life...

Throughout the day we kept expecting the storm to get worse, because the weather predictions had been so dire.  Since we had no means of communication, there was no way for us to know what was really happening with the intensity of or direction the storm was heading. We just continued to pray and watch and wait.

After supper the rain and wind had actually stopped enough for us to go outside and look around. As we walked out onto our road, we saw many trees felled by the wind, blocking the path for vehicles to get through.  So the guys got busy and started cutting up the trees enough so that people could get by.

As we realized that the storm was indeed passing by, and that we had not suffered any serious damage to our property, home, or persons, we truly began to rejoice and give thanks for God's mercy and goodness.  We checked on our immediate neighbors and found that they were also safe and sound, and like us, very thankful to be alive.  Of course, we still didn't have any electricity or water, but we were safe, our homes were intact,  and it was apparent that God had done something special...because this storm was not as bad as it was supposed to have been!

The next morning we still didn't have any power, and hubby and I were both in need of some hot coffee (hubby) and tea (me), and also having a bit of cabin fever, we decided to take a ride and see if there was any place open that had power and coffee!  We noticed the power trucks and tree cutters out doing their jobs...and prayed they would soon have our power restored as well.

Happy Me with my Hot Tea!

Hubby with his paper.

Thankfully, we found a gas station open about 10 miles away and got our hot drinks and headed back home to start the clean up process. We also bought a newspaper, and settled on the sunny front porch to enjoy a cool morning breeze and some fresh air for a few minutes before digging into the work for the day.

As we started reading the paper, my son held up the headlines for me to see:

It said that our county "dodged the bullet"...that the storm was not as bad as it was predicted to be... and, well, read it for yourself:

Do you see what I see? 

 "A simple jog to the east late Thursday, as well as a slight weakening early Friday, was enough to keep the worst of the dangerous Matthew out of Marion County..."

Hmmm..."A simple jog to the EAST late Thursday..."    Yes, that is exactly when I was praying for exactly that to happen...and I found out later that many others were praying for the exact same thing...and well...

"Then they cry out to the Lord in their trouble,

and He brings them out of their distresses.

He calms the storm,

So that it's waves are still."

Can God do this? Does He really hear our cries and answer our prayers??? Does He really have this kind of power over the wind and the sea?  Well, let's see if there is another story that you might recall.  Read Mark 4:35-41 for the whole story, but the most important verses are when Jesus is awakened by His disciples as they feared the boat was going to sink in the great windstorm, 

(verses 39-41)

"Then He arose and rebuked the wind, 

and said to the sea,

'PEACE, BE STILL!'

And the wind ceased and there was a great calm.

But He said to them,

'Why are you so fearful? 

How is it that you have no faith?'

And they feared exceedingly, and said to one another,

'Who can this be, that even the wind and the sea obey Him!'"

In Matthew's gospel version of this same story, chapter 8:26, Jesus asks the disciples, "Why are you fearful, O you of little faith?".   Interesting...this was in Matthew's gospel...and this event we had was Hurricane Matthew.

Anyway, I believe Jesus is still asking us today this same question...even after we prayed and prayed and asked Him to calm the storm...to drive it further away...we still doubted that it would really happen...and then when it DID happen just as we prayed, I've heard some people say that the weathermen just didn't know what they were talking about when they made all those predictions...their scientific instruments weren't all that accurate if they couldn't even predict where this storm was going...and how soon do we forget that God did exactly what we asked Him to do...and we try to explain it to faulty equipment or false predictions?

I go back to Psalm 107, verse 1-2, which says:

"Oh give thanks to the Lord for He is good!

For His mercy endures forever.

Let the redeemed of the Lord say so,

whom He has redeemed from the hand of the enemy."

Yes, "Let the redeemed of the Lord say so!"

Praise God! He calmed the storm!

He drove the storm further out to sea and spared many lives.

I know this storm has been very dangerous in other places, and we don't want to forget Haiti, Cuba, The Bahamas, and other parts of the United States eastern seaboard who are still reeling from the ravages of this same storm. I don't understand why they have had such a difficult time and we have been spared.

 But, I do want to go on record as recognizing God's great mercy shown toward us here, and I believe we need to say so.

  

We do need to pray for those who are still suffering and hurting, and do whatever we are able to do to help.

Oh, and by the way, our power was finally restored 36 hours after it was lost.  We spent 36 hours living off the grid...and survived!  We survived in more ways than just an inconvenience to our comfort.  We survived because God indeed drove the storm further out to sea and changed it's course and intensity as a direct response to many prayers. I firmly believe that...and will continue to give Him the praise and honor He so deserves for hearing and responding to our prayers in such a miraculous way. Yes, our Heavenly Father calmed the storm for us literally.  And He can do that and so much more for you as well...just ask Him!