No Worries

She doesn't worry about anything. She is completely dependent, but she doesn't worry. Sure, she has needs. She just makes her needs known, and they are happily and lovingly met.

Meet my granddaughter, Senna. She is just over one month old now and is already teaching me things and reminding me of truths that never change. Like the wonderful truth in the verse, "Be anxious for nothing, but in everything by prayer and supplication, with thanksgiving, let your requests be made known to God; and the peace of God which surpasses all understanding, will guard your hearts and minds through Christ Jesus." - Philippians 4:6-7 (NKJV)

The last few months (actually, all of 2012) have been rather a whirlwind. Senna has helped me to stop again. Just stop and be still and appreciate. She has reminded me to simply relax and enjoy the moments.

I look forward to all the moments to come, but I am heeding the words of Jim Elliot, who said, "Wherever you are, be all there!"
                    May you rest in God's presence in the present!  ~ Sarah

Here are some more photos, because I can't help but share my joy!

Happy parents Dave and Amy.

Sweet smiles.

G-Dad enjoying being G-Dad.

Uncle Danny!

Me enjoying the moment.






The Countdown

The exciting countdown is on! In May 2012, my daughter, Amy, and her Dave are having a baby. This means that I am becoming a grandmom! My husband, Mike, immediately started looking up cool grandad names when we heard the happy news. He and Amy settled on G-dad for him, which I think is a perfect fit. As for me, I figure I will simply wait and see.

Sweet Amy and her Dave are expecting their first child.

What a miracle and gift this is. It amazes me to think how God creates and designs each of us. As Amy's little baby is growing inside her right now, God already knows exactly what this little one will look like and be like. He loves her! Oh, did I mention that we found out she's having a girl? I have the cutest picture of her from Amy's ultrasound. You can actually see one of her little arms and fingers. The details visible already are astounding.



This makes me think of the wonderful verses in Psalm 139, "For you created my inmost being; you knit me together in my mother's womb. I praise you because I am fearfully and wonderfully made; your works are wonderful, I know that full well. My frame was not hidden from you when I was made in the secret place. When I was woven together in the depths of the earth, your eyes saw my unformed body. All the days ordained for me were written in your book before one of them came to be." (verses 13-16)

Wow! Those verses are true for each one of us, including Amy and Dave's daughter who will make her appearance sometime in May.



Dan, Mike, me, Bones, Amy, and Dave



The Christmas Candle

My first candle holder with several
years of wax coloring its sides.

It always signaled the start of the Christmas season for us. No, I'm not talking about the Macy's parade, or black Friday, or Santa Claus arriving at the mall. It was my mom putting out the Christmas candle. The years of melted wax had covered the candle holder so that you could no longer tell it was actually a maple syrup bottle, Aunt Jemima, I think.

Every day in the month of December my mom would light that candle each time she was in the kitchen. It had become a beautiful, multi-colored part of Christmas to us. She explained that it was to remind us that Jesus is the light of the world.

Left to Right: My kids, Dan, Amy, my Mom, and
my Mike decorating iced sugar cookies together.
Notice the candle burning brightly on the table.

Note that I said Jesus is the light of the world, not Jesus was the light of the world. No matter what is going on in the world or in your own world, Jesus doesn't change, nor does His love. Christmas is Jesus.

My new maple syrup bottle, all ready
to shine the light and remind us of
the true Light, Jesus.

I have my own Christmas candle now. The candle holder used to be an Arizona tea bottle that the candles never quite fit properly into. This year I am excitedly retiring that bottle, because my Mike brought me a maple syrup bottle. I discovered that candles fit perfectly into it. So tomorrow the tradition continues. It's not the tradition that counts, but the meaning behind it.



May you enjoy this special season with your own traditions, and as you celebrate, may you fully understand the meaning of it all. I wish for hope, joy, and peace through Jesus Christ to you and your families!

                                                         Joyfully,

                                                         Sarah

Three Little Girls with Big Hearts

This past Saturday, Cornerstone Christian Bookstore in Vineland, New Jersey, graciously hosted my first official book signing. You may or may not have noticed the little blurb on the side of my blog about my book called  ...And God Made Me!  This book started as an idea to let children know the truth that God made them and loves them. It grew into photographs and text, was accepted for publication by Tate Publishing and Enterprises, LLC, and was officially released on August 30, 2011. Here's the trailer they've produced for it.

As Mike (my terrific husband) and I were just getting things set up for this book signing, three little girls  excitedly came up to us. After looking at the book, they decided that they wanted to get three. I asked them to check with their mom and dad, so they did. I listened as they explained to their parents that they wanted to get these books to give to their friends! How wonderful is that?!?

Their mom explained that last Sunday was the first time some of their girls' friends had gone to church with them. Seeing the enthusiasm these young children had for sharing the love of Jesus with others was heart-warming and inspiring. That is what this book is all about. That is the purpose of it. I feel so privileged to have a small part in sharing this great news. Not only are children loved by God, you are, too. He created each of us and has a great design for us. You really are special. To find out more, please check out:

http://sarahshares.com/YouAreVerySpecial.html





 

Stranded



The Loyalsock Creek in the midst of the flooding.

We were stranded. Fortunately, our camp site was on higher ground, so the floodwaters weren't endangering us. The Loyalsock Creek flowing through World's End State Park in the Endless Mountains of Pennsylvania was rising quickly. It flowed over its banks and covered the road. The rushing, raging water even tore down trees in its path. The power of the torrent of water was astonishing. We watched and listened as one tree came crashing down and was flung along with the current. We took several walks throughout the day to check on the road and the water. Below are a few photos of the changing scenery that day.



This is what the Loyalsock Creek
 usually looks like.



The creek rose higher and higher...



Then it covered the road. (Don't worry,
they were perfectly safe.)

Eventually the rain stopped, and the waters slowly went down. Later that same day the roads opened again. There was evidence of the flood all around, in the mud-covered roadways, the trees left lying in various places, and the crushed corn stalks. In the midst of all this damage, one thing stood out to me. There was a tree right in the creek that was still standing, and there was another tree that had been torn out of the ground jammed against that upright tree. (see pic below)

As I looked closer, I realized that the tree that still stood tall was coming out of a rock. It was standing on a rock. What a great reminder! Jesus said, "Therefore everyone who hears these words of mine and puts them into practice is like a wise man who built his house on the rock. The rain came down, the streams rose, and the winds blew and beat against that house; yet it did not fall, because it had its foundation on the rock.

(Matt. 7:24-25)

Storms and floods may come in a variety of forms, like job loss, sickness, accidents, or other challenges. Actually, storms will come. However, Jesus Christ is a solid rock and a sure foundation. If you know and rely on Him, you will not be swept away by anything. He promises to be near, and He can give you a peace that the strongest winds and most powerful waters cannot uproot.  

 

Dirt, Rodeos, and Tenacity

Covered in dust after a long wrestling match with a bull,
the cowboy walked out of the arena after being
cheered by the crowd.

The seconds ticked on and on and on as the cowboy determinedly wrestled the bull to the ground. At last he succeeded and the crowd cheered. He was covered in dust, and his time didn't put him near the top contenders for the cash prize. However, his tenacity and perseverance were admired by the rodeo crowd and his competitors. It certainly impressed me.

This was my first time ever seeing a rodeo. I was supposed to be working. When I was put on-call, Mike and I took advantage and went to the Cecil County Fair in Maryland. It happened to be Rodeo Night. Of course, before we grabbed a seat in the stands, we explored a little bit. Neither Mike or I had any idea what friendly creatures cows are. As Mike stood next to one for a photo, it suddenly licked the side of his face!

Mike goofing around after this cow licked his face!

After getting our fill of the fantastic food that is always available at county fairs: BBQ beef sandwiches, beach fries, and ice cream, we grabbed a seat in the bleachers for the rodeo. It was exciting seeing the riders bearing the American flag go racing around the arena then coming to a sudden stop for everyone to rise and sing the national anthem.

These cowboys made riding galloping horses while
carrying the American flag look effortless.

Next we watched as bucking broncos tried to lose their riders, cowboys leaped off their horses and tackled young bulls, and pairs of cowboys lassoed bulls in a race against the clock and other competitors' times. It was such fun to watch and cheer them on! I was wondering how one trains for a rodeo. It seems like it must take a lot of practice and falls and getting up again. Isn't that like life? At least for me it is.

That cowboy I mentioned at the beginning is a picture of inspiration to me. He stuck with it and didn't stop until he succeeded. No matter what you're wrestling with, don't give up. The struggles make us stronger and better if we let them. God can use anything and everything to shape us. After hearing bad or sad news at times I've heard someone mention "And we know that in all things God works for the good of those who love him, who have been called according to his purpose", but I always think they need to go a bit further and include the next part, "For those God foreknew he also predestined to be conformed to the likeness of his Son." (Romans 8:28-29)
What a great design! God has great plans for you and me.
                                                                                                                              ~ Sarah

If you'd like to see some more photos from the rodeo and other random places, check out:
http://sarahriddle.zenfolio.com/p1023182448

Treasures of Darkness



When our electricity went out one time, we grabbed
flashlights and started looking and laughing
through old photo albums - a treasure.

 Are you afraid of the dark? I know some people really are afraid of the dark. Someone close to me turns on every light along the way if getting up in the night for a drink of water or anything.

I have good news for you, whether you are afraid of the dark or not. There are treasures in darkness. Think about the stars. You can't even see them until it becomes dark. The darker it gets, the brighter the stars shine. You also notice more and more stars as the darkness deepens. At High Knob up in the Endless Mountains of Pennsylvania, in the late night when it's cloudless and dark, you can even see shooting stars. Of course, you have to look up to see those stars. Just like darkness in life - there are treasures there if we look for them.



Lightning in the dark, stormy skies at
the beach made the clouds appear
pink and glowing - a treasure.


Someone sharing a testimony of God's faithfulness and guidance stated that God doesn't waste anything. I agree with that. God can use anything and everything. He promises in Isaiah 45:3 "I will give you the treasures of darkness, riches stored in secret places, so that you may know that I am the Lord, the God of Israel, who summons you by name."

I've gone through dark times of different varieties and have collected treasures along the way, like the treasure of knowing with certainty that God is always faithful and always loving. I just want to encourage you all to look for those treasures of darkness, too. They are there. Go ahead and look around!
                                                                               ~ Sarah