Thursday, February 7, 2008

God doesn't go bowling very often in New England...

I know a funny title. I was telling the girls that I'm doing this Beth Moore study with today that I was going to make this post. Last night I laid awake in bed listening to a low rumble of thunder, the soft flash of lightening, and the heavy rain.... and then I found myself remembering my childhood and my intense fear of thunderstorms. I'd burst into my parent's room and jump onto the bed in tears. In response, my parents told me that thunder was God bowling.

Needless to say, last night was only the second time in over 8 months that God went bowling here. Thunder is a rare occurrence here... something I've grown to miss.

No new news to report here... it is STILL winter. :o) The snow had finally all melted... then rain last night and snow flurries this morning. Here is a picture of Jeremy STANDING on the frozen reservoir by our house.

1 comment:

Brett, Julz, and Emma said...

That's the best title/phrase ever! I love it! Makes me smile just thinking about it! We sure miss y'all! Let's chat soon on the phone...it's been way too long!! I'll try you sometime this weekend! love you Chels! (& Jerry too, of course!) :o)