Wednesday, August 27, 2008

My New Friend, "Mason"

I met the most delightful little old man last night. Since he was a patient I transported in the ambulance, I will call him "Mason". For a little over an hour, I enjoyed his heartfelt stories. Everything from serving in WWII, to meeting his wife of 63 years, and proud memories of his grandchildren. "Mason" is 83 and very thankful for every one of those years. He is a spry little fellow and recognizes the Lord God Himself for each of the many blessings in his life.

I almost teared up a few times while he talked about his dear wife. As I said, they have been married for 63 years! He said a couple of times, "I don't know what I would do if anything happened to that little lady". He jokingly admitted that during their courtship, it was she who proposed to him by saying, "so I think we should get engaged". They had set a wedding date for the following June, but he smiled and told me, "we moved the date up". How precious!

We laughed and talked and laughed some more. I told him how honored I was to meet him and thanked him for his service in the Navy during WWII. He said, "oh the honor is mine, young lady!" The transport was almost complete, when he told me, "I'm having so much fun!" I begged him not to tell too many people how much fun we had in the ambulance, for then everyone would be calling 9-1-1!

Monday, August 25, 2008

Riding for Jesus



My husband and I were finally able to spend some time together in a rare opportunity when we were both off on the same weekend! We haven't ridden our motorcycles much this summer, so we decided to ride with our local CMA chapter on a "supper run" Friday night. We all meet up at a central location and then ride together to a restaurant near-by and enjoy supper as a group. It was great to see a lot of old friends from the chapter that we haven't seen all summer.


On Saturday, we rode again to the same town to take care of some paint issues for some hard bags I bought months ago for my bike. Ebay saved me over $800, but now I am scrambling to get the bags painted to match my bike before our annual rally trip to New Mexico in September! The paint shop was closed early, for whatever reason, so we went to visit my little nephew. This is quite an understatement, but I'll say it anyway: THE KID LOVES MOTORCYCLES! He will be 3 years old in October, but he already has some leathers... a vest, 2 jackets, and of course, his doorag. "Uncle Jeff" is his idol when it comes to motorcycles, so he got a couple of rides up and down the street, with my helmet on. (which is only about 3 sizes too big)


Afterwards, we went to a restaurant to eat. I was washing my hands in the bathroom when a lady and her 2 daughters came in. The lady commented on my vest and the CMA patch on the back. Her oldest daughter exclaimed, "you mean you ride motorcycles for Jesus?" With a giant smile, I told her, "yes, that's exactly right!" When I returned to the table, I told my husband about my encounter, and low & behold, the family came and sat at the table next to us! Bikers always draw attention, and being a Christian biker puts a little added pressure on what you say, how you act & react. We are representing Christ, after all! We were almost through eating when the same little girl stood up and approached our table. She handed me a picture she had been coloring at the restaurant and said, "I want you to have this". HOW SWEET! I was almost overwhelmed by her kindness. Come to find out, her name is Tori and she is 12 years old. Her mom has taught her well and has every reason to be proud.

Sometimes it is the simple things that bring JOY into your life.

Friday, August 22, 2008

Casting Crowns Video

I had to share this video. It seems to be done with only white gloves and a black light. VERY COOL!

Wednesday, August 20, 2008

Busy, Busy, Busy

I haven't written in my blog for 10 days! How do we end up with so little free time in our lives? I know I do it to myself, but it does seem that there are times that are busier than others.

It has been another rough week at work, but the Lord gets me through or I could never continue. I have been in EMS for 8 1/2 years and I've always said that God will not give me more than I can handle. (That is scriptural, you know) This week I began to think God must have more faith in me than I do. I worked an ATV wreck a few days ago in which a 4-year old boy died. This was my 1st "child-death" while working EMS. It is hard to think about, but I really did okay I guess, because there were other patients that required my attention at the time. I always seem to "get the job done", it is always that night or the next few days that I have a hard time.

"Thank you Lord for giving me the strength to continue doing this job and being able to comfort people at their time of need."

I am off work this weekend and I plan to be a lazy bum! Maybe we will get a few things done around the house. The kitchen is FINALLY finished... well, mostly it is functional at least! We have a few modifications/adjustments to make, but it is nice to have a stove and running water again!

Sunday, August 10, 2008

I am so FED UP with my brother!!!

Today has been especially challenging. My husband and I were supposed to get to pick up my nephew and keep him overnight. I called the baby's mom after lunch and of course, my brother had the child and had already started trouble. He was threatening, as he always does, not to return him to his mother. Not just because I wanted to bring him to my house for the night, but because he is controlling and possessive. He treats my nephew as a possession, or a pawn, that can be used in a variety of ways to manipulate and get his way. I am tired of it.

My nephew will be 3 in October. He is a precious gift from God and had a very rough start to his life. He was born with a rare disorder called spondylocostal dystosis. He has multiple rib and spinal deformities that caused respiratory issues throughout the 1st year of his life. He is doing very well now and will still have some surgeries in his future, but for now the doctors are amazed at his progress. He is a little miracle. So shouldn't we all do everything possible to give him the best chance at a normal life!??

The baby's mom makes mistakes sometimes, but overall, she has been a good little mom. She has dealt with many obstacles and has stood firm to provide for my nephew. She works hard and makes sure he gets to all his doctors' appointments all over the state. My brother, however, has not provided any kind of financial support and has "disappeared" many times to get his crack fix while the baby was hospitalized early on. The past 2 days he had my nephew in his "care", he spent making harassing phone calls to the mother every 5 minutes (if he waits that long), calling her every name in the book, and stalking her all over the city. All while my nephew is seated in the back seat of the truck! (which he is driving while his license is suspended)

If she doesn't answer the phone when he calls, he continues to call until she answers or he tracks her down and harasses her in person. You know, he was just released from the county jail last week after spending almost a month there. That was the most peaceful month we have all had in a long time! He appears to be more unstable than ever. I am so scared of what he might end up doing to get his way.

Today, I was talking to her on the phone and he kept calling. She ignored the calls, but eventually he showed up at her front door. He began screaming at her saying, "Why won't you answer your phone? I guess you don't want YOUR son back". She walked out to the truck to get him out of the car seat and my brother said, "no, now you aren't getting him, he wants to stay with me". She told me she started unfastening the seat belt and my brother put the truck in reverse and began backing up out of the driveway pretty fast. She had to jump up into the truck and she said, "what are you doing?" He kept screaming and then left with the baby again. She was able to finally track him down at my dad's house to pick up my nephew about an hour later. When she arrived, he started more trouble and even pushed her into the van. He wouldn't let her take the child from his arms, He put him in the car seat but then kept sitting there so she couldn't leave. My dad, (another long story), got involved and came out telling my brother to let her leave. More drama, more yelling, and she was finally able to leave with my nephew.

Today is not a rare occurrence. My brother is obsessive, controlling, and completely unstable. Along with the problems associated with his addictions, are issues from our childhood that he never dealt with. He thinks he is never at fault and can control people to get anything he wants. He is a liar and a manipulator. I haven't ever known him to have a healthy relationship with a woman yet. He is 34 years old and has absolutely nothing to show but a life of addictions, crime, and irresponsibility. And of course, it is everybody elses fault. Now it appears he has decided to pass on all the dysfunction to my beloved nephew. I fear that innocence will be destroyed by my brother's behavior. What kind of damage has already been done? I pray it isn't too late to undo the hurt.

My view is that the child's mother must completely sever all ties to my brother. If a DNA test and court order is the way to do that, then let's get it done. My nephew is too young to choose the people who have control of his life. That is why the adults have to do everything to protect this little guy. So far, I hear a lot of talk from the mother, but she has yet to follow through with it. Supposedly, they haven't been in a relationship for over a year, but she allows him too much access to their lives. I have prayed and cried, and sobbed much of today.

Lord, please protect my little nephew. Please prevent the evil ways of my brother from becoming a permanent part of his life. Please give his mother the strength to make the best choices for him.

Thursday, August 7, 2008

Mexico family pic



WOW, can you believe it... a FAMILY photo! IN MEXICO!
Things turned out pretty well, in spite of it all!
PRAISE GOD!