My Fab Five: My Birthday Weekend

Thursday, June 3, 2010

My Birthday Weekend

My wonderful husband bought tickets for me to fly to Atlanta on my birthday. Some of my sweet friends took me out to dinner. It was great to see them and to have time to talk with each of them. Such dear friends the Lord blessed me with during my short life in Georgia! I LOVE YOU LADIES!!!

The main reason for my trip to Atlanta. . . Maegan's 30th Birthday Party!!!! I love this girl!!

Her party was AMAZING!!! It was a black and white dance party - - all guests wore these colors only. There were tons of yummy desserts and this is the table where they were displayed. SO CREATIVE AND BEAUTIFUL!!!!

Added bonus was being able to chat with Aaron and Sara and kiss on my sweet nephews and niece. I miss them so much!!

2 comments:

Anonymous said...: Thanks for sharing!!!! miss you and love you so so so much!; 04 June, 2010
Anonymous said...: oops....that s was my post to you love Mom; 04 June, 2010

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Funny Quotes From The Boys

I told Cai that Miss Maegan was going to have a new baby. He said, "Oh, did Arabella get lost?"
"Why aren't they red?" (Trevor) - this may not seem funny to you, so let me set the stage. . . we were reading a book (not the Bible) for family devotions. Kris had just said, "Jesus spoke these words." T popped his head up and scanned the book, asking the question that made me laugh til I had tears rolling down my cheeks.
"God has 15 hundred arms, because He never let's go of anybody" (Anderson)

Considering Lilies. . . a thought for you to ponder

“There is no moment when his eye is off of me, or his attention distracted from me, and no moment, therefore when his care falters. This is momentous knowledge. There is unspeakable comfort in knowing that God is constantly taking knowledge of me in love and watching over me for my good. There is tremendous relief in knowing that his love to me is utterly realistic, based at every point on prior knowledge of the worst about me, so that no discovery now can disillusion him about me, in the way I am so often disillusioned about myself, and quench his determination to bless me. There is, certainly great cause for humility in the thought that he sees all the twisted things about me that my fellow humans do not see (and am I glad!), and that he sees more corruption in me than that which I see in myself (which, in all conscience, is enough). There is, however equally great incentive to worship and love God in the thought that, for some unfathomable reason, he wants me as his friend, and desires to be my friend, and has given his Son to die for me in order to realize this purpose.” J.I. Packer