Steven has graduated with a
Bachelor’s degree in Pastoral studies.
It was good to be there. The
celebration and awarding of degrees was well done and the speakers were good and
not over-winded.
I will talk a bit more about
this over the next few days.
Deed drove us both ways, I am
glad she is the one who had to deal with the traffic and unfamiliar territory –
right now I am not driving and Carla is not used to the driving in such horrid
conditions.
We left late afternoon on
Friday. Ran into a bit of traffic in the
Toppenish to Yakima area, it died off somewhat, but a few miles out of Kirkland
we were in the thick of traffic.
It moved along pretty well, and
we didn’t see too many idiots trying to ‘get ahead.’ But in any given mile there were more cars on
either side of the road than The Dalles even has, total – or at least so it
seems.
We passed a line of cars,
stopped in the far right lane, that was at least a mile long – me thinking it
was probably an accident or something – but as we drove by we eventually saw a
sign that gave an exit – the line was people waiting to get off the freeway AND
it was stopped long before the sign so if you didn’t know the exit was coming up
but wanted to exit there, by the time you reached the sign it was too late to
get over.
Now, this was heading into the
Seattle area, not coming out well after 1800 hours, the traffic coming out of
the metro area, was, of course, much heavier.
Much prefer the traffic jams in
The Dalles - four drivers, at a four way stop, waving each other on........
Coming back, once we got out of
Kirkland, there was little traffic, actually looked more like I-84 in eastern
Oregon. Had no problems maintaining
speed.
Poor Deed, though, about four
hours sleep from working until 0600 Friday along with her two hour drive home
and then having to deal with heavy traffic four plus hours after we left OUR
house.
Then sleeping in a motel which
means kinda sleeping (the first night in a motel for me is always difficult) and
wasn’t any better for her.
Then a four hour drive after
graduation and the celebration dinner, leaving about 1630 and getting to The
Dalles just before 2100 – and then after unloading stuff – off to HER home -
about 45 minute drive. But better
driving conditions, IF you don’t count the possibility of deer crossing or rocks
falling onto the road.
I really appreciate her
sacrifice and willingness to drive. This
kind of traffic was not my favorite, but before the meds I could handle it, I
don’t do any driving at the moment until we can either find a better med, or go
back in for another operation where I won’t need the meds, or at least not as
strong.
Luke 1:39-47 And Mary
arose in those days, and went into the hill country with haste, into a city of
Juda;
40 And entered into the
house of Zacharias, and saluted Elisabeth.
41 And it came to pass,
that, when Elisabeth heard the salutation of Mary, the babe leaped in her womb;
and Elisabeth was filled with the Holy Ghost:
42 And she spake out with a
loud voice, and said, Blessed art thou among women, and blessed is the fruit of
thy womb.
43 And whence is this to
me, that the mother of my Lord should come to
me?
44 For, lo, as soon as the
voice of thy salutation sounded in mine ears, the babe leaped in my womb for
joy.
45 And blessed is she that
believed: for there shall be a performance of those things which were told her
from the Lord.
46 And Mary said, My soul
doth magnify the Lord,
47 And my spirit hath
rejoiced in God my Saviour.
Mother’s Day, a day of
celebration of those women who have given birth, or adopted a child – not all
women can be mothers but many are great aunts and we will celebrate the love of
these women on July 26.
So today is Mother’s Day a lot
of praise is given to mothers for their love and devotion to their
children.
Mothers work so very hard to
raise their children, to take care of both their bodies and their minds.
As I read a devotional about
Mother’s Day and of course the sermons that exalt mothers – I thought about the
meeting of these two mothers, Elizabeth and Mary.
They were not single parents,
both had a spouse, or at least Mary would eventually marry Joseph who was a
surrogate for God as he was the step-father and the man on earth that helped the
young Jesus as He grew.
Now it could be said, by some,
that both John and Jesus were created by God, therefore no matter who the
parents were they would have fulfilled their ‘destiny’ of John the foreteller
and Jesus the Savior.
But both of these mothers had
strong faith in God. They were chosen
for their roles as mothers of God’s chosen for a reason.
Their husbands, too, were men of
faith with strong ties to God.
God was placing them in homes
where they would learn of Him, His Word and the importance of serving Him.
Both men did what they were
placed on earth to do, not only because that was God’s design, but their
mother’s and father’s trained them up in the way they should go.
Neither of these mothers and
fathers was perfect. I am sure that they
made mistakes, just as we do, in the raising of their children, but the family
was based on faith in God.
Both John and Jesus were men;
these men had choices, just as we all do.
They could follow God and His commands, or not. We sometimes forget, while they were
specially formed for their roles in our Salvation that they did not have to
follow that path.
They had their own free will,
again, just as we do. They were raised
by Godly parents to follow the Holy Spirit as He taught them and prepared them
for their roles.
But, they still had free
choice. They chose to do the bidding of
God.
As a father that is proud of his
children, their spouses and THEIR children, and a father who has made multitudes
of mistakes; I have to ask myself:
If I had been the father of John
and Jesus, would they have walked steadfastly in their service to God?
It is never too late to refocus
my life on Him, asking Him to search my heart, helping me purge my sins and
become a better example to those that I meet – especially those that I love.
Later, Art :-)
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