Tuesday, December 24, 2013

A Poem for Grandma

Merry Christmas!
This is a poem that my wife just wrote for a gift to my grandma:

It was the night before Christmas, and all through the house,
the doggies were sleeping, and so was the mouse.
The stockings were hung by the chimney with care.
And presents galore were piled everywhere.

The adults and children were all warm and tucked in their beds,
as visions of new cars and Ipads danced in their heads.
And Grandma in her curlers and I in my robe,
had just gone to bed after traveling home.

When outside there arose such a clatter,
I sprang from our bed to see what was the matter
Away to the window I flew like a flash
I tore open the shutters and threw up the sash

A star in the sky shined bright on the fresh fallen snow
Gave the earth a new brightness to objects below
When what to my wondering eyes should appear
But an angel in the sky ever drawing near.

She shined like the star that shone so bright in the sky
And as she drew near, I could see tears glistened in her eyes,
She came close to the window, and took my hand
And whispered “Let me show you something that should be special to man”

And before I could even realise,
I was with the angel soaring through the sky,
As we flew in the darkness, I looked up at the star
And before I knew I was looking at a scene so pure

There below us in the glimmering light
Shone the town of Bethlehem in the late night
The new star rose so high and bright in the sky
And I could see the shepherds on their hill arise

There were multitudes of angels descending from above
Shouting praises to God and his newborn son
But when I looked to the angel I knew that was not all
And before I knew it we were descending to a cattle stall

There lay the Christ child all wrapped in his swaddling clothes
As his mother and Joseph stood very close
Mary gently placed a kiss to the childs cheek
And the baby softly cooed in his sleep

Tears came to my eyes, as I fell on my knees
And I looked at the angel who then started to speak
“Many forget in the joy of the season
That our Saviour's birth is the reason
That we have our families, and joy in our hearts
That we have the greatest gift that only he can impart
The gift that he gave us, he gave with his blood
He shed it all for us because of his love
He gives his love freely to all man
All he asks in return is to remember him
So please don’t forget what happened this night
That your Savior was born in a stable divine
That because of his birth and because of his death
That we have this blessing of

“Peace on Earth and Goodwill to men”

Tuesday, August 20, 2013

Grandpa's Funeral

While we were on our voyage with my wife's family my Grandpa died. He had been in the hospital for a few weeks after heat surgery. He had gone up and down quite a bit it seems. He was doing better one day and worse the next. We went and visited him twice while he was there. Once when he was asleep and the second time when he was so drugged up that he was pretty delusional. It was hard for me to see him like that. My grandpa has always been a very sharp person. He always made time for his family and made it a point to spend time with each and every one of his family members (and they are not a few in number!). That was about all I could handle. It's not that I didn't want to see him. It just wasn't enjoyable for me to see him like that. We were about to be on our way home and my mom called and told me that they were going to let grandpa go. We all kind of knew this was coming so it wasn't a big shock. In a way we are all happy that he isn't having to struggle to hang on anymore. The sadness comes from grandma being left alone for a time until she can rejoin him when the time comes. Grandpa had been in the Navy in World War II so Grandma got a folded flag and a few of the Navy detail to help with the burial.



This one is a real heart breaker to me.

Grandpa we will all miss you and look forward to seeing you again. We love you.

Bryce Canyon and Zions

About mid August we went with my wife's family in the motor home to Bryce Canyon and Zions. We also crammed four dogs in with us. I had never been to Bryce before. We stayed at Ruby's Inn at the campground. The weather was quite pleasant. I felt like I was in a foreign country most the time because the native language seemed to be French. When hiking around only about 1 in 50 people we passed spoke English and most of them tended to have an accent. It was fun hiking around and exploring a little bit. I took quite a few pictures. We stayed two nights at Bryce.




We saw this furry little critter on the trail.



We all had a grand ol' time at Bryce. Fun was had by all. We packed up and went and stayed a night at Zions National park as well. We then entered a difference foreign country. We were no longer in France, but Korea. I guess a lot of foreigners get the chance to cruise around and tour a lot of the country.
Needless to say we didn't try the soup of the day.




After having a good hike the day before and getting to Zions we were already a bit tired. Add on the fact that it's a burning inferno at Zions and that pretty much kills the rest of the energy that you may have. We just did a short little jaunt up to the lower pools and back. The motor home had A/C so we all crammed snugly into it to squeeze what we could out of the air conditioner. It was fun but it's always good to get home as well.

Friday, May 3, 2013

Emocoaster

So I've been on the emocoaster lately. Not something that I usually ride. My mom is getting remarried to a really great guy. His family is awesome. The wiener dogs that we have had for at least half my life are on the decline. One looks like a skeleton with skin and the other is so fat he can't handle stairs very well. My mom is going to be putting them to sleep pretty soon. I wanted to see if I could take the fat one, but it wound up just being too hard. The poor wiener can't see (or hear) that well. While at our place all he did was whine and follow me around like the lost pup that he is. It was tough to see him that way. He and my wife don't get along very well. He's a knothead and decided long ago that there were a select few people he would listen to. When he decided that my wife wasn't around and therefore not on the approved list of people to listen to. I really thought I was going to be ok with my mom putting them to sleep. Now it just feels like more of my dad is leaving. I know that my dad will take care of them on the other side. It's just an emotional crash course that we've all got to go through. There is a song that I heard the other day that really got me going.

Goodbye - Avril Lavigne

Goodbye, goodbye, goodbye my love
I can't hide, can't hide, can't hide what has come

I have to go
I have to go
I have to go
And leave you alone
But always know
Always know
Always know that I love you so
I love you so
I love you so, oh

Goodbye brown eyes
Goodbye for now
Goodbye sunshine
Take care of yourself

I have to go
I have to go
I have to go
And leave you alone
But always know
Always know
Always know that I love you so
I love you so, oh
I love you so, oh

La lullaby
Distract me with your rhymes
La lullaby

La lullaby
Help me sleep tonight
La lullaby
(La lullaby, la lullaby)

I have to go (goodbye)
I have to go (lullaby)
I have to go (goodbye)
And leave you alone

But always know (goodbye)
Always know (brown eyes)
Always know (goodbye)
That I love you so

I love you so (goodbye lullaby)
I love you so, oh (goodbye)
I love you so (goodbye brown eyes)
I love you so (goodbye)
I love you so
I love you so

Goodbye brown eyes
Goodbye my love

I know it's just a silly wiener dog. Life will go on and it's not a permanent thing. It's still hard though. I've never been very good at voicing things. I tend to do a little better if I can write (or type) them out most times.