The anniversary of Hurricane passed fairly
quietly around here. Save from an editorial
in the paper about how they considered the anniversary date to be the day the
death and destruction began as opposed to the National Weather Service’s date
of when the eye crossed onto land, everyone around here was just glad we didn’t
get an Isaac and happy to have some much-needed rain.
Speaking of hurricane preparations, I spent
much of yesterday back at scanning our old pictures. The idea is to have another, more easily
transported set over and above the huge, bulky photo albums we have in our
closet. And that’s not just one or two
albums I’m talking about here. We have
twenty or thirty of the things. We even
have a stack of empty plastic tubs up in the attic that have been designated as
travel receptacles for the photo albums.
I completed the album that covered 1979 through 1981, and I have begun
the next one. That means Josh has just
had his first birthday. Cute kid.
Jachin, Micah, and Josiah came over for the
evening. Their Mom and Dad went to the
Hitchcock high school football game. Oh,
by the way, my old high school team broke a twenty game losing streak last
night. Way to go, Ball High Tors. My other team, the Astros lost their 99th
game of the season last night. Hey,
somebody has to root for the underdogs.
And speaking of baseball, that’s kind of what we played last night. The boys found a rubber ball and we played “bounce
the baseball off the refrigerator and see who can make a great play on it.” Ah, that brought back some fond memories. Not that I ever played that one exactly. But I made up lots of games that involved
bouncing a rubber ball off the side of the house. Most of the time I did it outside,
though. But then, I wasn’t at my
grandparents’ house where anything goes,
right? Of course Nani wasn’t quite as
excited about the contest as the guys were.
She started making up all kinds of rules about how high the ball could hit. Something about possibly breaking
things. What could we possibly break in
the kitchen? We also played a card game
they brought over. Something to do with
Pokemon. Probably the most confusing
game ever. Think I’ll stick to bouncing
a baseball off the fridge and dodging Nani’s watchful eye. Keeps me in shape.
Psalms 29:10-11 says, “The Lord sits enthroned over the flood; the Lord is enthroned as King
forever. The Lord gives strength to his
people; the Lord blesses his people with peace.”
Father, thank you for the reminder that the
purpose of strength is peace. Amen.
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