Let love and faithfulness never leave you; bind them around your neck, write them on the tablet of your heart. The you will win favor and a good name in the sight of God and man. Trust in the Lord with all you heart and lean not on your own understanding. In all your ways acknowledge Him and He will make your paths straight. -Proverbs 3:3-6
Friday, February 21, 2025
Saturday, February 15, 2025
Blog issues
Hi friends! We're alive and mostly well (the odd cold or two), but I haven't been able to post new content to our blog since January 22nd, Isaac's 21st birthday. I was trying to do a happy birthday post, but no success getting any photos to upload!
I just wanted to say we'll be back when I get Gavin home to help me. He had a big check ride today in North Carolina to renew his certification for helicopter instructing. Last week he was instructing a former Blackhawk heli pilot in preparation for PNG. It was a really productive, encouraging time. He came home for a few days this week, thank God. We miss him but are very happy he can keep current and continue investing in supporting Bible translation!
I'll attach a video that so accurately describes our situation with our quints. I'm including the text from my Facebook post about it:
https://www.facebook.com/share/v/19v5HDuNdT/
The second half of this video is
What she says about high order multiples and trying to support the struggling ones - girl, I feel you. We’ve had to really work on our kids (and ourselves) understanding that WE ALL HAVE WEAKNESSES, and the Lord asks us to bear with each other’s weaknesses and even bear each other’s burdens, and in so doing fulfill the law of Christ. But HOW HARD is it to not give grace to someone who struggles in a way to which you cannot relate?? They’re learning and growing, as are we, and it makes us see Jesus increasingly as the beautiful Person of the Trinity He is.
Thursday, December 26, 2024
Christmas 2024
Our home has been FULL to bursting with Isaac back from college, Grandpadad stopping by with donuts or dropping off groceries, the small multitude of neighborhood friends running in to play, and a few chaotically lovely family Christmas gatherings. We are rich in noise and activity and food and fun! The goodness of God moves me to tears.
I just found these photos again: Back when Grandpadad stopping in with donuts involved much more physical engagement! David is rubbing his tummy to say "please" in sign language. 😄 |
The dreaded "shoot your eye out" BB gun was Seth's dearest desire for Christmas! |
Marmi got the kids monogrammed beanies, which they LOVE! |
Will's treasure from someone's give-away pile. His books are ever-present companions. |
The kids are all doing great, enjoying their gifts and the plenty of the First World. I felt a flash of guilt on Christmas Eve when I nonchalantly opened two packages of cream cheese for our customary homemade "Danish." Cream cheese is GOLD back in Ukarumpa! I miss the camaraderie of weathering shortages with dear friends and family there. It's a place and group to which I no longer belong. Photos and objects will suddenly move Gavin and me to tears. Songs can be debilitating, and we just stand in each other's arms and cry.
However, we're excited about and grateful for the feedback we've received regarding Gavin's ongoing role here in the USA. JAARS (Jungle Aviation and Relay Service) has been super encouraging about him flying out there to serve as needed. He brought the helicopter from PA to NC a couple of weeks ago and had a great time with his colleagues. Once a pilot, always a pilot. 😃
He also built an awesome sound booth for the International Linguistics Center! I am SO impressed! He loves using his hands and tools, and is steadily increasing the inventory of tools at his disposal as budgets allow.
I am finally sitting down to process through some of my thoughts from the past couple of months since learning PNG is no longer a viable option for our family. It's been too much to grasp, too difficult to express, too emotional to nail down, too changeable to write about. So much has been swirling in my mind, including a "movie" of myself standing, arms raised and eyes alight, in a colorful whirling leaf pile of God's grace, The leaves are continuously being blown about me by a steady wind of truth, and each distinct leaf as it twirls past is a specific, intimate, tangible provision or promise. I grasp and hold it briefly, but am so quickly overwhelmed by the beauty of the next leaf I see, I must open my fingers and pluck that one out of the air instead. Yet they all pile up again; they're still there; the wind doesn't blow them away. His Truth remains, ever invigorating even when terribly difficult. Ever new, unlike the leaves. Although some of the memories and thoughts blowing around and through me cause God-given grief for people, places and experiences we're leaving behind in PNG, there is still joy and wonder and abandonment. At the center of it all there is complete peace because I am in Christ and He is in me.
My birthday dinner in November - candlelit Ramen from Marcie! |
Sunday, December 1, 2024
Saturday, November 2, 2024
Jones 8 Video Update - November 2024
Wednesday, September 25, 2024
JAARS Video about donated helicopter
Friday, September 20, 2024
Gavin, Carrie, Isaac, Will, David, Marcie, Seth, & Grace Jones
