Thursday, August 23, 2007

Thanks Honey



Thanks, John, for the day in Galveston in 1994. We had a blast, didn't we???

But, more than that, thanks for marrying me.... knowing that we would be so different and would go through hard time.... but also saying that you couldn't imagine living the rest of your life without me...

Look what God has given us!!! Three lovely miraculous works of God!!! Thank you so much for being my "partner in parenthood".

I couldn't a done it without cha!

;-)

Jeremiah John - 5th Grade - State of Texas Project

Jeremiah John -


What you thinkin' on???


Did you know that when dad wrote your song, back in 1987, that he actually wrote more than one verse? The 2nd verse has been hidden (accidentally) all of these 20 years! We sang the first (and only verse we knew) over and over to and with you as you were a little baby man... and you brought so many smiles to our hearts! Some day the other verse/s will be found...they're hidden away in one of dad's files. I saw it recently...and it gave me hope!!! There are good words!!! J.... words full of life, hope, healing, worth, purpose and truth.... and they were written with YOU in mind!!!


We had longed for you for several years before you were born. We knew that God would give us a son. We just knew. And then, in New Mexico, we found out you were on the way!


When the nurse brought you to me the day you were born, when I looked down at you in my arms, all I could see was MY dad! You were a little "Happy" man... in a soft blue blanket. No teeth, no hair.... with a Heil face!!! So sweet!! I shouldda known then that you'd take after Happy's side of the family. We couldn't decide for sure on your name until after you were born. We knew it had to be a manly and Godly name. A name full of meaning. It was on your second day of life, I think, that Dad and I agreed that you would be called Jeremiah John.


It just seemed the right name for you, our baby boy. Several weeks later, your name was confirmed when a friend of our family, a princess from Africa, sent us a letter, that was dated on the day you were born, saying that we should name you J J Crouse, maybe John, Josiah or Jeremiah... and she also sent a $50 check for us to buy you your first suit to preach in. She prophecied that you would be a preacher! And when she wrote the letter and mailed it, she hadn't even heard that you were born!


I'm not sure that you will ever stumble across my blog, but I had to write to you. You have been such an interesting and wonder of a person to us. What a creative genious! And a tender, sensitive but gutsy guy!


This letter will have to be continued at a later time....


because your story continues.... and I cannot wait to hear the end of it..... and I know that it will be a good story....


Just know that you are loved beyond measure by a God Who knows you well and loves you still...

and also loved by your dad... and also, this mom

love,


your ever-lovin' ma

Hannah Elizabeth - Full of Mercy and Grace

Full of Mercy and Grace.... but, also a warrior daughter of God.


Hannah! Where did you come from???






I still remember the night before you were born. I felt strongly impressed to write you a letter. BEFORE you were birthed. I wrote how I felt you were a very strong, but very gentle being who would bring great joy. I just knew that you would be gentle, but persistent.
God gave you as a GIFT to this family. We are so blessed to call you ours.
Hannah, you'll never know how blessed we are to hear you singing and worshiping in your room. To know that you love the same God we do. To know that you are willing to live a little differently than most people your age so that you honor Him.
We are truly in awe of the gift of songwriting God has given you. The messages that seem to flow naturally out of your heart, mind, heart, voice and fingers ring true to all who hear them! Singer, sing on! Player, play on! Praiser, praise on!
I'll start calling you the Minstrel Maiden
and I hear you saying, "awww Mom...."
Oh, and thanks for reminding me how to practice "TOUGH LOVE". (not your words, but mine)....
You're a very wise young woman....and I'm so glad to have you as my daughter!!!
I love you dearly, Hannah....
Marmy

Ok, LindCee - I will go ahead and post a new blog, since you requested one...

Hello Dott, ...

Well, it seems I have so much going on in my mind that it's hard...no, difficult to come to any semblance of order in which to write it all down. But, then, I remember, that by writing, sometimes sense is made....and things are revealed... So, I shall write...
Time flies. It seems most of my life is taken up with getting up and going to work, then coming home. I'm tired all of the time. But, I've found, that as I present my needs to God, and write down what I'm going through, and write down a plan that He gives, and as I activate the plan, I start doing better.

The plan He gave last month (for the 32nd time) was to 1) eat more fresh veggies and fruits several times daily, 2) take a good stress-formula vitamin, 3) exercise 3 times a week, 4) cut back on stimulants like caffeine and sugar. And, as I have done these practical things, I've felt mucho better. Oh, and 5) go to sleep much earlier than the habit has become.

This doesn't seem very structured.... but, when talking mother to daughter, it's okay to wander around a bit.

Have I told you how much I love you and admire you? You have been such a joy in me and your dad's lives.

I remember when we first found out you were HERE inside me... I was so sick with excitement, I could hardly eat! And just now I remember one day, when you were about 17 months old...and I was driving down a country road, and I noticed a certain something-or-other along the drive...and before I had a chance to even say anything to you, you mentioned it to me! You were very mature as a baby. We were talking and communicating when you were quite young. Looking back, it seemed you and I were on the same wave-length a lot. We had/have a lot in common....even though you have a lot of your dad's qualities as well.

Dad and I would sing in the car, and we could hear you singing along at 11 months of age! In your car seat, in the backseat, we could hear your little baby voice SINGING ALONG! on the right notes!!! we smiled and then, i told Dad to sing the phrases, but to leave off the last word... and sure enough, you would sing with us...and then.....as we held our voices.... you would SING OUT THE RIGHT NOTE and SOUND! wow... we were impressed!

It's been quite a journey. We all have learned a lot as we participate in what is called FAMILY. Thank you for being patient with me and Dad. Thank you for speaking up as you've grown...and pressed us on to more God-likeness. Pressed us to be more communicative... Pressed us to express love and mercy. Pressed us gently to value the strengths in each other.

Do you remember the time in the Walmart parking lot, when you were about 3rd grade? You were out a bit in front of me, walking toward the store entrance and you happened to look to the side and saw a man verbally abusing a boy beside their car? How it crushed you! You RAN back to me, crying and grieving horribly. I knew then that you would be used majorly by God to reach out to and be a healing balm to hurting people... that God had given you a gift of mercy and that God would use you in people's lives.... people who are hurting... people who have been hurt.

I admire your search for God's heart. Your daily devotion. Your fresh look at His words and His world.

Have I ever told you that I have been impressed by your faithfulness to God's Word? You have actually inspired me to read the Bible more and to find the special nuggets, lines, truth words that you value so much. Thank you for being disciplined in that way. I don't know where that came from.... you were raised with such un-disciplined parents when you were young. Maybe you NEEDED such discipline that you actually found a way to make structure in your life. I am thankful for others in your life that helped you form habits and routines... for instance, the daily ritual at Lifestyle where you were required to write a Journal on each school day. I think that was a good thing, looking back. Haven't you been writing almost every day since then?

And I am thankful for the time you spent in Bible Quiz. It's amazing to me what impact that has on people! Memorizing the Word of God at an early age. WHAT LIFE SEEDS!!!

This letter is to you, my warrior baby... the one who wars for love, wars for healing, wars for justice, wars for truth....







I look forward to the next few years as we see how things unfold between "your man" and you. God is an All-Knowing One - and He has good things lined up for you both. I think you've found someone quite special.


Okay, I will close this short letter now. There are so many other things on my heart to say, but this is enough for now. One day, when I'm a Pammaw and you're a Mommy and I don't have to work quite so many hours... we can talk more face to face. I can't wait until those days....






Maybe I'll see you on I45 sometime....






I love you!!!









Dott's Marm






About Me

I have one wonderful, devoted, servant-hearted, gifted, long-suffering, thoughtful, faithful husband, We've enjoyed and persevered through 26! years of marriage...and we're glad we've stuck it out... with the past 6 years being the best! Three wonderful children that are thankfully still gracing our home with their presence, although all over 20 now.... I work too many hours.... want to cook more, clean less, spend more time outdoors or eating out with friends.... Someday I want to own jetskis, a boat, and a Harley Davidson in order to spend more time outside in God's creation doing fun and fast things... I'm learning to explore more deeply of this romantic relationship with the Lover of my Soul.