Remembering the Details

Sunday would have been our 51st Anniversary.  We married between Christmas and New Year’s, in between my semesters at CSUN.  My dad and Gary jokingly teased each other about who would get me for a write-off in 1974.  My dad kindly encouraged us to marry on the 28th, and Gary got the better end of the deal, being just 3 days away from 1975.

We were married 40 1/2 years but it’s been 10 1/2 years without Gary.  Since he’s been in heaven, I always do some smallish thing to celebrate our marriage.  This year it was sharing cheesecake with the family the night before, and on the special day, at home, I replayed the audio of our wedding while looking at the photos.  It was a very cold and rainy day in 1974, not unlike our weather this December, when Pastor Travaille led us through our vows to each other and to God.  No matter what, we were “all in.”  He laid out the truth that life would not always be easy, but that whatever would come, God would be with us, and we could find peace and joy in all of it together. In hindsight, he was right.  The challenging trials came, and the Lord was with us, giving us His strength together.

I had fun looking at the photos of the mid-70s styles that seemed so perfect at the time.  And there were mishaps too.  I almost took a trip to the ER on the day of my wedding.  See my bandaged finger in the photo?  One of my bridesmaids and I were making ham sandwiches for an early lunch on my wedding day, and slicing the leftover Christmas ham, too excited or just plain klutzy, I sliced toward my left hand and cut my finger.  I probably should have gotten stitches, but that would have seriously messed up the day, so Vicki and I used direct pressure, and wrapped it tightly with bandaids.  51 years later I still have the scar if you want to see it.  I survived, and was so overjoyed at marrying my sweetheart that it didn’t matter.  Thank goodness for being able to carry a bouquet, so no one knew, and this is the only photo I know of that showed it. The worst part was everyone at the reception looking at my new ring, and squeezing my fingers! Yikes!

My mom and I made my dress, after a practice dress made of muslin, and we took her wedding dress apart to use the lace for my neckline and the satin fabric for her blouse.  All the bridesmaids spent the night before at my house, and we made the fresh floral wreaths for our hair.  I used my parents’ cake topper and then my daughter, Sarah used the same one.  Each time we painted the figures with appropriate hair color.   I love its 50’s look.

Our reception was very simple, just cake, punch and coffee right there at the 1st Baptist Church. We spent our wedding night in our Sunland home, and woke up to snow on the mountains!  Perfect for a skiing honeymoon trip.  Gary was a wonderful husband and of course I miss him, but since he died I rarely cry over losing him.  As I’ve said in the past, Gary departed slowly with 9 years of Alzheimers, so most of my grieving was during those years.  When he finally passed into glory, my grief turned into peace and joy.  But every once in a while, I’m struck with the emotion, usually when I least expect it.  For Christmas this year, Sarah and Ryan gave me a mug and an ornament from June Mountain where we had a few days of skiing on our honeymoon.  When I opened it, I wept tears of missing Gary and thankfulness for the reasons I do.

I remember Gary told me when we posed for this honeymoon photo that he wanted to grow old with me like these two trees. I love that they put this picture in the little frame.

Enjoying my wedding audio and photos got me thinking about the brevity of life since in my mind’s eye those events are so real it seems like yesterday, yet it was 51 years ago.  I think the reason older people say life goes faster every year is that we clearly remember certain things so they seem recent.  At church on Sunday, my pastors explained what God has to say in His Word about time and our relationship to it especially at the end of 2025.  These were a few of my take-aways. Maybe you can relate.

1. My body will wear out gradually or quickly so how should I spend today with my current situation and limitations?

“You are just a vapor that appears for a little while and then vanishes away.” (James 4:14)  Life is like a “long shadow” (Psalm 102:11), a “vanishing cloud” (Job 7:9), a “breath” (Job 7:7).

“As for man, his days are like grass; As a flower of the field, so he flourishes. When the wind has passed over it, it is no more, And its place acknowledges it no longer. But the lovingkindness of the LORD is from everlasting to everlasting on those who fear (revere) Him, and His righteousness to children’s children.” (Psalm 103:15-17)

2. Time is fleeting and should be valued.   I can never get a do-over with a day.  Lord help me to make the most of the time I have been given while I live in this world.

“…be careful how you walk, not as unwise men but as wise, making the most of your time, because the days are evil.” (Ephesians 5:16)

3. Right here and right now, I have much to thank and esteem God for, with my whole self.  My heart’s desire is to be all in.

“Bless the LORD, O my soul, and all that is within me, bless His holy name.  Bless the LORD, O my soul, and forget none of His benefits. Who pardons all your iniquities, who heals all your diseases, who redeems your life from the pit, who crowns you with lovingkindness and compassion; Who satisfies your years with good things, so that your youth is renewed like the eagle.” (Psalm 103:1-5)

The Bible says we “don’t know what a day will bring forth.” None of us know what 2026 will be like, but God does, and He has promised to shower His own children with lovingkindness and compassion no matter what comes.  There’s a curse on this world because of sin and so there’s loss, death, sorrow and trials this side of heaven. The beauty and joys of heaven, and no more tears, await those who acknowledge their need God’s mercy and forgiveness and that only by His work on the cross can they be part of His forever family and I can’t wait to get there, whenever God decides the time is right.

Last week I dressed up like the ghosts in “A Christmas Carol” by Charles Dickens for a Christmas party. This picture of me dressed like the “Ghost of Christmas Present” is a silly reminder to live in the PRESENT, remembering we can’t go back or forward in time. My prayer for 2026 is that I live each day as if it’s my last.

Happy New Year!

More, More, More

More time, more years, more opportunities, more energy, more, more, more. I confess, my greedy heart suffers from Fear of Missing Out (FOMO) so I always seem to want MORE! Recently I was asked to share my story about my pathway to contentment, especially during the “Older Years.” Our ladies group at church had been studying what the Bible has to say about contentment for the last year and being one of the older women there, qualified me on this topic. Not because I’ve mastered it, mind you, but because I’m older! I am still learning the secret of being content, which according to the apostle Paul, it is something we learn. We are not born content, therefore we need to learn it.

I’m sharing the audio link to my message here today, hoping my story can help someone learn along with me. My ups and downs, may prove to remind you of challenges in your own life that may lead to your own peace and joy as well, no matter how old you are.

The outline is below. (I had fun choosing some of my paintings for the presentation to illustrate the points, since images really help me remember.)

Audio Recording: Contentment in the Older Years: CLICK HERE (approx. 45 min.)

OUTLINE:

INTRODUCTION

* Wanted and Unwanted Changes

* Learning Contentment in the Older Years

#1. REDEEM THE TIME

  • Struggles with Reaching Forward

  • Struggles with Reaching Back

#2. ACCEPT YOUR LIMITATIONS

  • Limitations forced upon us. Accept them.

  • Remember your Creator. He is good, so His plan is good. He will help me. He is renewing me.

#3. EMBRACE YOUR CURRENT ROLE

  • Grief and Loss

  • New role as a widow.

#4. PRESS ON

  • Rooted in God

  • Flourishing

CONCLUSION

  • Older is the new younger.

Remembering Gary Today

For 10 years, I’ve chosen to do something special on May 13th. Something to remember Gary. I always want something to look forward to on the anniversary of the day I had to say goodbye to him, in this life. Whether something big, like a trip to the Central Coast, or something small, like picking out and planting a hydrangea, or something in-between like a piece of carrot cake at the Cheesecake Factory, I try to choose something that reminds me of him. Something he enjoyed. For 10 years, the anniversary of his parting, has not been a somber, dreary occasion, but a sweet day with lots to be thankful for.

Though it started out the same, today was different. I approached this anniversary with the same kind of planning. What would be a nice way to celebrate Gary? What fits into my budget this year? What would be special, and yet practical? So I randomly ran through some options, none of which seemed like a good idea. I dug deeper trying to get those creative juices flowing, but to no avail. Here’s a quick glimpse of what I would have LIKED to do but couldn’t or shouldn’t:

  1. The main thing I wanted to do today was to buy a 2nd Parlor Palm to plant in my front planter. The 1st one has been there for 15 years, since we brought it from our old house. Palm trees always remind me of Gary’s extensive collection. (BUT NOPE… in my entire valley I haven’t been able to find one that’s big enough or if so, affordable enough!)

  2. Maybe a 2nd Hibiscus to plant in a clay pot. This was a bit of an afterthought, since I’d already left the nursery, but same story…the 1st one came from our old home 15 years ago and is happy on my back patio. (BUT NOPE…I’m really tired today and really didn’t have the energy for planting mode.)

  3. Gary loved Cinnabons! Maybe since I was close to the Cinnabon store I could buy one, find a cup of Sumatra coffee (his favorite) somewhere and have myself a treat in Gary’s honor! (BUT NOPE…Too many sugary treats for me lately so I ejected that idea too.)

  4. How about a drive to Ventura to walk around the harbor? We used to enjoy that together. (BUT NOPE…There wasn’t time, because I needed to pick my car up from the shop, in the middle of the day.)

  5. Maybe a walk around Descanso Gardens. I love that place and so did Gary, even in his cognitive decline. (BUT NOPE…Since we went there the most after Gary got sick I don’t really remember him being there when in his “brighter days.”) BTW, I’m not saying there’s no place for remembering the “sick” days too, but that’s not what these “memorial memory times” are for.

  6. I briefly considered a steak dinner at Damon’s Restaurant in Glendale, our most favorite restaurant! (BUT NOPE…Too far, too late, too much $ right now..)

  7. How about a drive-by of our former home of 34 years? (BUT NOPE…that has greatly changed due to some fire damage in recent years.)

  8. Maybe watching a favorite movie of his. (HMMM…This idea still has promise since the day’s not over yet.)

Well, you get the idea. The day was an interesting exercise in letting go and I really think I’ve learned a valuable lesson. We all know there is nothing wrong with honoring a beloved husband. We also know there is “no going back.” Places change, activities don’t always work out the way we hope, and flexibility is often the better goal. God is writing MY story every day and it’s a good one. I have so much to be thankful for in the last couple days alone; grandkids graduating, safety on the freeway with a broken down car on Sunday, simple car repairs, sweet fellowship with Christian friends last night, a kind and helpful neighbor friend today, and an absolutely beautiful day with amazing clouds in the sky.

The funny thing is, I actually had my “Memorial Time” today. As I was trying so hard to find some way to memorialize Gary, I found I was thinking about him all day long! Every one of those ideas brought a smile to my face and helped me to be grateful to God for His gifts. Just thinking about all the possibilities made me thankful to the Lord for loaning Gary to me for 40 years.

“The Lord will accomplish what concerns me;

Your lovingkindness, O LORD, is everlasting;

Do not forsake the works of Your hands.”

Psalm 138:8

Watercolor Journals: A Resting Place

I heard the voice of Jesus say, “Come into me and rest.

Lay down, O weary one, lay down your head upon My breast.”

I came to Jesus as I was, so weary, worn and sad;

I found in Him a resting place, and He has made me glad.

Horatius Bonar, a Scottish Pastor wrote this in the mid 1800s and was not a stranger to being weary, worn and sad. He and his wife buried 5 of their 9 young children.

Many verses came to mind as created this painting for a recent project requested to illustrate Psalm 34:18, “The Lord is near to the brokenhearted and saves those who are crushed in spirit.”

Jesus said “Come to Me, all who are weary and heavy-laden, and I will give you rest. Take my yoke upon you and learn from Me, for I am gentle and humble in heart, and you will find rest for your souls. For My yoke is easy and My burden is light.” (Matthew 12:28-30)

I have had many moments of needing to throw myself completely into the Lord’s care. Have you? Whether brokenhearted over my sin or the sins of others, the sorrowful state of our world and it’s effects on people past, present and future, or the daily burdens and trials of my life, the only true solace and peace comes from the living water of cleansing from sin offered by Jesus Christ is the only lasting relief. And He DOES make me glad! I’m sure many of you can relate!

The prophet Jeremiah has been a big encouragement to me recently. I was reading the words of this heartbroken mouthpiece for God to the wayward nation, Judah, just this morning. He expressed his heart so openly, telling God about his weary discouragement over the sins of his people and his own personal suffering from persecution, as well as his ultimate peace and trust in God finding comfort in the truth. He is a great example to me of a weak, flawed human who entrusted himself to his perfect Father God. I hope I can follow in his footsteps of pouring my heart out to God, even when confused and discouraged, and finding rest in God’s perfect plan. I love what Jeremiah wrote in Lamentations 3, familiar but oh so true:

“The Lord’s lovingkindnesses indeed never cease

for His compassions never fail.

They are new every morning: Great is Your faithfulness.

The Lord is my portion,’ says my soul, therefore I have hope in Him.’“

More from Horatius Bonar’s song, “I Heard the Voice of Jesus Say”

I heard the voice of Jesus say, “Behold, I freely give

The living water, thirsty one; stoop down and drink and live.”

I came to Jesus, and I drank of that life-giving stream;

My thirst was quenched, my soul revived, and now I live in Him.


I heard the voice of Jesus say, “I am this dark world’s light’

Look unto me, your morn shall rise, and all your day be bright.”

I looked to Jesus, and I found in Him my star, my sun;

And in that light of life I’ll walk till trav’ling days are done.

A friend recently shared that this painting reminded her of these words from the pen of David: “When I consider Your heavens, the work of Your fingers, the moon and the stars, which You have ordained; What is man that You take thought of him, and the son of man that You care for him?…O Lord, our Lord, How majestic is Your name in all the earth!” Psalm 8:3-4 & 8. We have much to be thankful for on this Thanksgiving Eve!

Since some have asked…or if you’re interested, painting, prints and notecards of this image are available at my Etsy shop. CLICK HERE to open link.

Cylinders, Tablets and Kings

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I’ve been slowly working my way through the Bible chronologically.  I’m allowing myself time to take the side roads, occasionally stopping to investigate a detail. A few weeks ago, when reading the book of Daniel, I came across something that prompted my curiosity.  The section about King Belshazzar reminded me of something I saw in the British Museum during my trip to England in 2016.   I love digging in to historical details, so it fascinated me, so I’m sharing here for those who are interested in such things.

Daniel

Daniel was a devout young Hebrew who was deported to Babylon during the “70 year captivity” period of Israel (605-536 BC).  He was a specially chosen young man, for the purpose of training/brainwashing in Babylonian ways in order to help assimilate the Jews into the culture.  He rose to the level of a statesman, but never denied his Hebrew God, who gifted him with the ability to interpret dreams and make prophesies.   

The book of Daniel, a largely a prophetic book, was written in the 6th century BC, and contains details about current and future world kingdoms.  (kingdoms of Babylon and Persia during Daniel’s lifetime, and kingdoms of Greece in the 3rd century BC, and Rome in the 2nd century BC).  Some have discounted prophesies in Daniel claiming the book was written centuries later with the content changed to match the actual history.   The story of King Belshazzer in Chapter 5 has been used to support this erroneous view.     

King Belshazzer

Remember the “Writing on the Wall” king?  In 539 BC, King Nebuchadnezzer, had died, and his heir Belshazzar had become king.  Belshazzar threw a great feast and during the party, a mysterious hand wrote three words on the wall.  “Mene, Tekel and Peres” No one could figure out their significance.  Belshazzar turned to the prophet Daniel, now an old man, and promised the royal treatment including elevation to a position of “3rd in the kingdom” if he could explain the meaning.  Daniel gave the interpretation, paraphrased, “Your kingdom has been numbered and weighed and found wanting.  It is ending, and will be given to the Medes and the Persians.” That night Belshazzar was killed and the Medes took over Babylon. 

So what’s the problem?

Why did Belshazzar offer Daniel 3rd position in the kingdom?  Why not 2nd?   Why does this even matter?  Because some critics of the Bible had pointed to “Belshazzar” a name unknown to historians as a reason to doubt the authenticity of the book of Daniel, claiming the facts were wrong.  In fact, all artifacts and records, including Heroditus’ writing 100 years later, had pointed to Nabonidus as the last king of Babylon.  “…historians believed that the book of Daniel was written in the 2nd century BC and redacted back to the 6th century BC and included a “legendary” king, Belshazzar.   But the Bible says “That same night Belshazzar was slain. So Darius the Mede received the kingdom, making Belshazzar the last king of Babylon. (The Bible in the British Museum 18)

A Discovery

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In 1854 archeologist, J.G.Taylor, discovered the Nabonidus cylinders/barrels at the Ziggurat at Ur (modern day Iraq).  In cuneiform writing, King Nabonidus mentions his son, Belshazzar.  This is one of the artifacts we saw at the British Museum a few years ago.  (See my photo.)

"As for me, Nabonidus, king of Babylon, save me from sinning against your great godhead and grant me as a present a life-long of days, and as for Belshazzar, the eldest son -my offspring- instill reverence for your great godhead in his heart and may he not commit any cultic mistake.” 

So Belshazzar, existed historically, and was not a legend.  In fact he was in the royal line as grandson of King Nebuchadnezzer. 

Another Artifact

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Sometime prior to 1879, the Nabonidus Chronicle tablet was discovered.  It records the activities of King Nabonidus.  Notably, he went to Arabia for the last 10 years of his life, leaving his son, to rule Babylon in his place.  Combining the cylinder with this tablet, we can conclude that Nabonidus (1st) and Belshazzar (2nd) were co-regents. Therefore Daniel was made 3rd.  Daniel’s prophesies were not written after the fact, but indeed back in the 6th century BC.   

Ripple Effect 

If Daniel’s prophesies of Greece and Rome were fulfilled after the book was written, that verifies its other prophesies that have not yet been fulfilled but will be, just as sure as the Greeks followed the Romans centuries later than Daniel’s prophesy predicted.

I never doubted the book of Daniel being accurate, and prophetic, but isn’t this info cool?   I love the details of Scripture and how relatively new archeological discoveries confirm the accuracy of the Word of the Living God.  A personal note:  the main thing that drew my husband Gary into saving faith, was the fulfilled prophesies in the Bible.  They helped him see that if God’s Word could predict future events, hundreds of centuries away, that turned out to be historically accurate, it must be taken as true from cover to cover, including its condemnation of sin, and offer of forgiveness through faith in Christ.   

Daniel said,

“Let the name of God be blessed forever and ever,

For wisdom and power belong to Him.

It is He who changes the times and the epochs;

He removes kings and establishes kings;

He gives wisdom to wise men

And knowledge to men of understanding.

It is He who reveals the profound and hidden things;

He knows what is in the darkness,

And the light dwells with Him.

To You, O God of my fathers,

I give thanks and praise,

For You have given me wisdom and power’

Even now You have made known to me what we have requested of You,

For You have made known to us the king’s matter.” Daniel 2:20-23

Reformation Day Reflections

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Halloween is such a big deal now, and it’s going to be here in a few days.  But a bigger deal to me, on October 31, is “Reformation Day.” It celebrates the day, in 1517, that the priest, Martin Luther nailed his Ninety Five Theses to the door of the Wittenberg Cathedral, kicking off a big debate about the infallible authority of Scripture and how someone can be justified in God’s sight. The result was the Protestant Reformation.

Three years ago, I enjoyed a tour in Europe to learn more about a few of the people and events of those years.  A couple years later, I finished condensing my trip into this 90-minute video. I tried to choose music that was somewhat similar to the various eras, and I relied on my travel journal where I had jotted details. Some of the video is narrated by Yours Truly. Listening to a recording of my voice always sounds funny to me but I did it anyway.

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Right now, I’m tempted to go ahead and share the tremendous impact this trip had on my life, but I have made my comments in my video. Briefly, being in the places, and reviewing the history of the church was challenging, and inspiring for my own faith. My prayer is that I would have the courage to stand for the truth, and live for Christ, following the example of so many who have gone before me.

Just to give an idea of what’s in my video…

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We focused on Martin Luther in Wittenberg and Worms, Germany, John Calvin in Geneva, Switzerland, multiple martyrs in London, England, John Knox in Edinburgh and St. Andrews, Scotland, John Newton in Olney, England, William Tyndale in Lutterworth, England, John Bunyan in Bedford, the Marian Martyrs in Oxford, England, Hugh Latimer, and others in Cambridge, England and Jeremiah Burroughs in London, England.

PLUS there were a few other fun people and places not related to church history mixed in.

I love to share, so here goes…

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The Secret Place

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He that dwelleth in the secret place of the most High
Shall abide under the shadow of the Almighty

Pardon all the Old English, but this song, written by James MacDermid in 1908 is locked in my musical memory, and rises to my lips from time to time.  It’s taken from David’s 91st Psalm. 

Thou shalt not be afraid for the terror by night
Nor the arrow that flieth by day
Nor the pestilence that walketh in darkness
Nor the destruction that wasteth at noonday

Click HERE to listen to The Ninety First Psalm sung by Edward Palmer

Because thou hast made the Lord, which is my refuge,
Even the most High, thy habitation,
There shall no evil befall thee
Neither shall any plague come nigh thy dwelling

I couldn’t find a recent or updated recording but I love the words and the music.  Over the last month I’ve made it into a prayer.  Not just recited words, but words that have been hidden in my heart since voice lessons during college.  When tempted to be fearful about my cancer diagnosis, and upcoming cancer surgery, and the possibility of treatments after that, I’ve asked God to keep me dwelling in His secret, protected, shadow, where He shields from danger.  I’ve asked Him to be my refuge, my dwelling place, because close to Him, evil can’t touch me.  His angels are all around me, guarding me from stumbling and tripping up in my fears.  Many a night over the last month, with the constant knowledge that there is cancer in my body, and not knowing how much, I’ve whispered these prayers to the Lord as I drift off to sleep.  Oh what comfort.

For He shall give His angels charge over thee
To keep thee in all thy ways. They shall bear thee up in their hands
Lest thou dash thy foot against a stone,
Against a stone

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All of this reassurance, and promise of protection, had more to do with my fears, than the cancer.  More to keep me from evil temptations to doubt God’s goodness, or fall apart with anxiety, than the number of cancer cells, or the type.  After all, I was trusting my Lord back in 2002 when He allowed me to have stage 3 cancer, (with a 50% chance of a 5 year survival) and the ensuing year of treatments.  During that season He kept me close and gave me courage, and walked through the trial with me.  Then with Gary's 9 year illness, we both knew the closeness of our Lord and were continually en-couraged by Him.  Then for the last 60 days, He kept me close again and gave me courage, and eliminated the cancer with no further treatment needed. 

He that dwelleth in the secret place of the most High
Shall abide under the shadow of the Almighty
He shall abide under the shadow of the Almighty

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Someday I will likely get sick again, probably more than once, and He will comfort and strengthen me then too, until I finally enter His presence and see my savior face-to-face.   We live in a fallen world, so there are repercussions, illness being just one of them.  No one is exempt.  I am grateful to God that we have incredible medical advancements, and I received GREAT care by my health care team, but as a Christian, I know everything is an opportunity to glorify God, so let me say PRAISE GOD today.  Yes, for healing me quickly this time, but mostly for walking along with me, giving me comfort, and strength. 

The Lord said...“Because he has loved Me, therefore I will deliver him.  I will set him securely on high, because he has known My name.  He will call on me and I will answer him; I will be with him in trouble; I will rescue him and honor him.  With a long life I will satisfy him and let him see My salvation.” Psalm 91:14-16

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