Monday, April 12, 2010

Uncle Josh Falls in Sweet Baby Love!

The first look...

The feeling of sweet baby love washes over...


The thoughts of fun times ahead as an uncle...

The realization that you will always love him!!



And all those feelings and thoughts began before they ever even met!! The proof is in the shirts! Welcome to the Hamblen family - no matter what we're doing we can always make it fun, it always becomes a lasting memory, and there is always a side story to go with it! Jamie, just one more way in which you've become a Hamblen! ;-)




Auntie Jamie and Uncle Josh came bearing gifts for Sawyer! The gift Meagan is holding is a baby's keyboard that he can hit now with his feet or later as a toddler with his hands. (A dangerous precedent to set - giving a toy that makes noise. If Josh and Jamie have kids, Meagan and Jeremy may remember this depending on how good of a musician Sawyer is?!)


But no surprise here - a perfect gift coming from an auntie and uncle who happen to own a boat!



And how would swim trunks look without a pair of "topsiders"!




Auntie Jamie enjoyed a little snuggle time with Sawyer and he seemed verrrrrrrrrrrrry content! Did she slip him a little birthday cake when we weren't looking!



God has chosen some wonderful men to play important roles in Sawyer's life!! Jeremy was hand-picked by God to be Sawyer's father and no one can take your place!! God will use your heart, your presence, your hugs, your laughter and your voice to engrave His eternal identity and love into his being.



Pops was chosen as well and he will express God's heart that Sawyer is unconditionally loved.



Josh as uncle will, like Sawyer's father, mentor and model the ways of the Lord!



Sawyer at 2 weeks old is very blessed and is a blessing for those who love him!



What an honor to be chosen!



"For I have chosen him, so that he will direct his children and his household after him to keep the way of the LORD by doing what is right and just so that the LORD will bring about for Abraham what He has promised him"
Genesis 18:19

The Bible...

reveals the mind of God, the state of man, the way of salvation, the doom of sinners, and the happiness of believers.

Its doctrines are holy, its precepts binding, its histories are true, its decisions are immutable.

Read it to be wise, believe it to be safe, and practice it to be holy.

It contains light to direct you, food to support you, and comfort to cheer you.

It is the traveler's map, the pilgrim's staff, the pilot's compass, the soldier's sword, and the Christian's charter.

Here, Heaven is opened and the gates of hell disclosed.

Christ is its grand subject, our good is its design, the glory of God its end.

It should fill your memory, rule your heart, and guide the feet.

Read it slowly, frequently, and prayerfully.

It is given in life, will be opened in the judgment, and will be remembered forever.

It involves the highest responsibility, will reward the greatest labor, and will condemn all those who trifle with its sacred contents.

Owned, it is riches; studied, it is wisdom; trusted, it is salvation; loved, it is character; and obeyed, it is power.


~Author Unknown

Tuesday, April 6, 2010

A Welcome Overnight Guest!

On Monday night we got a call from our son and daughter-in-law with a special request - could we babysit our new grandson while they made a trip to the emergency clinic! After much deliberation (ha!), we asked do you want us to come to you or are you coming to us? They were coming to us as we were close to the 24hr clinic. After further deliberation on their part, a decision was made that they would leave him for the night. :-)

That said we were thrilled to get the opportunity to keep Sawyer but our hearts went out to Meagan who was experiencing an extreme rash that closely resembled shingles. In all seriousness, I know how hard it must have been for Meagan to leave Sawyer overnight but I am so thankful for her willingness because it enabled the doctors to potentially give her medication that would give her relief from itching and get some much needed rest! And I believe that is just what they did!

Now if you were wondering if we were ready for an overnight stay well...



Pops had already put the car seat base in the car! (Of course, when we took Sawyer home Meagan had to come out and show us how to release the seat from the base! :-)


The pack and play with clean sheets had already been set up in our master bedroom!




We even had a little visual interest ready for his entertainment!




And since we live in a three story town home, we have a video monitor set up so I can see & hear him where ever I may be in the house should he be sleeping in his bed. (Of course, we tried it out on the dog first.)



Once he arrived it wasn't long before he settled in for his first feeding with us and of course, spent some time in our arms and on our shoulders! (Pops looks a little tired or is that just contentment - you be the judge!)



Now Mr. Darcy loves Sawyer but it was hard for him to understand why when he brought him his favorite little toys he couldn't get up to play. But the cutest thing was when during one of the times Sawyer was on my shoulder being burped and snuggled Mr. Darcy climbed on to Tony's shoulder seemingly for the same treatment. (I had the cell phone on the table beside me and was able to capture the moment! Which explains the quality of most of my pics on the blog - they are taken "on the fly" with my iphone.)




"I had a good night's sleep and there's nothing like a good breakfast!"



"I hope Mom and Dad let me spend the night at Lolly and Pops again one day! Pops thinks I'm smiling because he just fed me breakfast and that's OK - I love my Pops!"



"But I reallllllllllllllllllllllllly love my Mommy and Daddy!! This is fun but I get to see my Momma soon!!!!!!!!"

"There's nothing like a good bath and a little entertainment from my animal friends!"



"Lolly, warn me before you turn the vibrator on!"


"I don't know Lolly but I think you could cover those dark circles under your eyes a little better!"



"Lolly, put the iphone down because I am not going to smile until I see my Momma!"


And I did!!!!!

Every good gift and every perfect gift is from above, coming down from the Father of lights with whom there is no variation or shadow due to change. James 1:17

Sunday, April 4, 2010

Easter Memories

He is risen indeed!


Our Easter celebration began Saturday night at Second Baptist Church! Yes, men were present but what a fun three generation picture! Of course, if Pat and I are in a picture one of us will have an issue with our eyes!


Thanks Tony for taking care of us!

Sunday afternoon we were blessed to have the company of Meagan, Jeremy and Sawyer! We live close enough that they were able to come and eat lunch and it was a good thing because the Easter Bunny had stopped by to see them!!

Of course, Mr. Darcy was fascinated by Sawyer and I believe a little jealous!

I think Jeremy was excited about what the bunny brought him until he discovered that it was really for Sawyer! But he appreciates that he got the best gift of all on March 26th!

Sawyer's Easter basket from Lolly and Pops!

Sawyer's Easter Bunny

What could be cuter...

Sawyer with his bunny!!

How fun will it be to watch Sawyer grow to his bunny!!

"Train up a child in the way he should go; even when he is old he will not depart from it."
Proverbs 22:6

Happy Birthday, Josh!!

You were born on April 4, 1978, on a Tuesday at 9:27 pm. So according to the nursery rhyme that makes you "full of God's grace"! Little did we know that the name, Joshua, would be such a good choice. Though God chose Joshua to take Moses' place to lead the Israelites, we realize now that your desire and ability to lead others has confirmed the decision we made 32 years ago!!

Since your birthday fell this year on Easter, I decided that I would include a picture of you on your first Easter. The year you were born, Easter was on March 26, so in the picture below you are 1 year old! The date is April 15, 1979.


We were blessed as parents to raise such a wonderful boy and see him grow up to become such an outstanding young man! We love you!!

"But grow in the grace and knowledge of our Lord and Savior Jesus Christ. To him be the glory both now and to the day of eternity. Amen."
2Peter 3:18

After He Rose: Easter

The disciples' transformed lives after the Resurrection are evidence of its truth.

"Truly, truly, I say to you, unless a grain of wheat falls into the earth and dies, it remains alone; but if it dies, it bears much fruit." - John 12:24

I like logic. But there have been many times in my life when run-of-the-mill Christian apologetics just hasn’t cut it for me. Sure, the best-known arguments were good enough for ex-skeptic Josh McDowell when he uncovered them for himself, but that’s just it—he found the answers he needed on his own truth-seeking journey.

However, I’ve always remembered one argument in his popular book More Than a Carpenter that did strike me, and it wasn’t about facts and figures or the logic of cold, hard evidence. Rather, it was simply this: the ever-mysterious emotional, psychological, and spiritual transformation of Jesus’ disciples after the resurrection.

Details about Roman crucifixion and the weight of a first century tombstone aside, the logic surrounding the roller coaster-like emotional drama of Jesus’ closest friends is impossible to ignore. Why? It’s evidence that we can personally experience. Who hasn’t known crushed hope that “makes the heart sick” (Proverbs 13:12)? Unless you’ve managed to keep your heart tied to the ground, you’ve probably felt at least some of your dreams and deepest beliefs bullet-riddled and shot down by disappointment.

Anything that breaks your world apart demands change—and, as many express after the death of a loved one, discovery of betrayal, or a major crisis of faith, “life will never be the same.” Something else takes over: depression, anger, cynicism, bitterness. One way or another, for better or worse, disillusionment does its work.

So it’s no great leap of the imagination to know what Jesus’ disciples were dealing with—starting with that dark moment in Gethsemane when each gathered up his cloak and ran scared, straight away from the One they’d banked all their hopes on. Scripture gives us more than explicit clues: Peter (who had just sworn up and down that he’d die for Jesus, even if everyone else deserted) skulked in the shadows behind Jesus later that night, only to finally swear up and down that he didn’t know Him. Fear upon failure upon shame. John eventually found his way to the cross but had no words as he watched his Master and friend gasp raggedly for breath, his tattered body bleeding and torn.

Perhaps the two disciples walking “sad” along the road to Emmaus expressed the shattered dreams of Jesus’ followers best: “The chief priests and our rulers delivered him to the sentence of death, and crucified him; but we were hoping that it was he who was going to redeem Israel” (Luke 24:20-21). So, along with other disheartened disciples, the Eleven—those who had been closest to Jesus—hid in a locked room, afraid of the authorities. Their disillusionment was so deep that when Mary Magdalene and some other female followers reported having seen the risen Christ, most were initially unconvinced, thinking the women delusional (Luke 24:11).

Dreams Deferred

These were the same men who had bickered and fought for position throughout Jesus’ ministry years. Now, suddenly, they faced a brutal picture of reality that evaporated not only their visions of political glory, but also freedom from Roman oppression. One can imagine the anguished, bitter thoughts that must have pummeled Simon the Zealot while Roman whips sliced the back of his silent Messiah.

As Peter had just a few days earlier reminded Jesus, they’d left “everything” behind to follow Him. And Jesus had, for the first time, promised them that “in the regeneration when the Son of Man will sit on His glorious throne, you also shall sit upon twelve thrones, judging the twelve tribes of Israel” (Matthew 19:27-28). Perhaps Jesus’ seemingly cryptic postscript to this promise only buzzed incomprehensibly in their heads later: “But many who are first will be last; and the last, first.” (v. 30).

Their dreams were dashed. What meaning were they now supposed to extract or manufacture out of their Master’s devastating crucifixion? After all, these same disciples had failed to grasp far less bewildering things, even after countless repetitions. They’d shooed children away from Him almost immediately after He’d told them to become like a child if they wanted to be great in God’s kingdom (Matthew 18:3; 19:13-15). They’d heard Jesus predict His death and resurrection umpteen times—and yet were so intent on ignoring Him that no one even ventured to ask questions about why the subject was so important.

Here’s just a sampling from the Gospels’ record of the disciples’ complete incomprehension: “Do you not yet understand?” (Matthew 16:9) “Do you not understand?” (Mark 4:13) “But they did not understand this statement ” (Mark 9:32 niv). “But they did not understand the statementwhich he had made to them ” (Luke 2:50). “The disciples understood none of these things” (Luke 18:34). “We do not know what He is talking about” (John 16:18). “For as yet they did not understand . . .” (John 20:9). And therein lies the key. If Jesus didn’t rise from the dead, would we see Peter, in Acts 2, calmly addressing the Pentecost crowd (who had just accused the Spirit-filled disciples of drunkenness) with wisdom and understanding? Would Peter and John have stood before the Sanhedrin, testifying to Christ’s resurrection with confidence, eloquence, and again, calmness? And if the disciples actually had stolen the body (as the guards were reportedly paid to tell the public), would they have had the heart to plow headfirst into a hostile environment, all to preach their unfounded—and, therefore, deceptive—hope? Would they have given up their lives, willingly being run through (Matthew, Thomas), beheaded (James, Paul), crucified (Peter, Andrew)?

Well, some skeptics think so, based on the belief that sources documenting the martyrdoms of early Christians aren’t reliable enough—or that history has shown other deluded cult followers willing to die for a fabricated cause. Self-professed atheist Dave Matson says, “Perhaps the disciples initially believed Jesus’ claims and were later too entrenched in their belief to admit that they had been wrong. Psychologically, they may have had too much at stake to simply back out. Perhaps, after a period of initial depression and confusion, they had forced themselves via group reinforcement to believe that Jesus had risen even though none of them had actually witnessed the event.”

I’d actually be willing to consider this explanation, were the Gospels not rife with the disciples’ previous fallacies, unbelief, failures, and other embarrassments. People trying to uphold their delusion (or deliberate false teaching) aren’t anywhere near as candid in testimony about their most humiliating failures, particularly the more private ones with few witnesses. I don’t deny that there have been plenty of human transformations based on false beliefs or delusional experience. But I doubt that anything measures up to the depth of the disciples’ disillusionment— or, more notably, the balance and consistency of their revolutionized post-resurrection behavior.

Hope Reinstated

I’ve experienced disillusionment, disappointment, and depression enough times in life to know that heart-sickness isn’t cured by time alone. It can only be dulled by time—or gradually healed by hope. Or, if the cause of disappointment ends up being radically reversed and far better than what you’d hoped (think: the end of a Jane Austen novel), well, then, healing probably isn’t necessary. You’re catapulted into an entirely new, happy reality.

John, who along with his brother James had arrogantly threatened to “command fire to come down from heaven” (Luke 9:54) to destroy people who rejected Jesus—and who’d also asked Jesus to make them second in power when He established His rule in Israel (Mark 10:37)—offers retrospective comments throughout his eyewitness account. He doesn’t launch into explanations of how he wisely understood what Jesus was saying at the time, but rather speaks with joy about what he and the others came to understand after the resurrection (John 12:16).

They’d argued about position and greatness constantly, and ignored the idea that the kingdom of God might not be anything like their visions (i.e., a restored and more powerful kingdom of Israel). So how could their pride, self-centeredness, and fear have transfigured into humility, compassion, and unshakable confidence, simply due to “group reinforcement” or concern for their own reputations?

An earth-shattering paradigm shift had taken place. When the Lord, kneeling with a servant’s basin began to wash the disciples’ feet, Peter balked at this almost embarrassing, out-of-place display. Jesus told him, “What I do you do not realize now, but you will understand hereafter” (John 13:6-7).

As the leader of the early church, Peter understood soon enough. Because Jesus was who He said He was—because every seed He had planted in Peter’s heart through those stumbling years “died” to become something greater—because the resurrection was real—Peter was transformed. The resurrection meant that his most bitter failures were forgiven. It meant he had nothing to prove, because he was fully loved and a vital part of something so much bigger than his own small visions. And that’s why, confident and focused, he and his fellow disciples underwent the greatest miracle of all: they became servants.

It’s the sort of strange logic that makes me believe.

~ Dr. Charles Stanley

Saturday, April 3, 2010

Before He Rose: Holy Saturday


The Lord is in His holy temple.
Let all the earth be silent before Him.

Habakkuk 2:20

With a sigh and an earthquake, Jesus took His last breath. Slowly the Friday crowd that had gathered to witness His execution dispersed, taking with them insults, casual and unconcerned conversation and weeping. Silence enveloped the hill as soldiers removed Jesus' pierced body from the cross. The Sabbath was upon Jerusalem and preparations needed to be made.

At sundown the plot of Caiaphas the priest and his followers to kill Jesus was finished. They closed their economy of murder and betrayal with a final purchase, a field for peasant graves, using the blood money that paid for Judas's kiss. He had returned it to them in shame. Joseph the Pharisee prepared Jesus' body for burial and laid Him to rest, asleep in a tomb, and Judas the Betrayer rested from his conscience, hanging from a noose tied to a tree limb. The next day all would be still throughout the city in observance of God's command to cease labor.

Just as Jesus once rested in the stern of a boat through a raging storm, so He now rested as storms raged within His disciples. Fear kept them from attending meetings at the temple. The rest of the city would be there and so would the Pharisees, their watchful eyes still burning with murder. Instead the disciples hid in their disgrace. Having abandoned their friend and Lord, they had left Him to die alone.

Only a day after Jesus' death, intense fear, doubt and unquenchable grief circled through the disciples' minds. Memories of their lives with Jesus played there too: how it felt to stand upon a rolling sea; to feed thousands with a few loaves of bread; to see Lazarus' burial clothes in a heap in the dirt as he walked, ate and laughed with them. No doubt their hearts grew sick as they contemplated these things in the mournful repose of a tainted Sabbath.

Trusting Jesus lost viability with each passing question and doubt. These men who had left everything to follow Jesus were now left without purpose or a road to follow. Their association with Jesus, and the education they received from Him, others would now consider worthless and incriminating. Without the power of the living Christ, a life of ministry was no longer a possibility, let alone the kingdom they expected to rule with Jesus. Perhaps their minds turned homeward to their pasts. How would they face family, former careers and the ridicule of their communities? They couldn't hide forever. Something would have to be done.

At times in our lives, God may seem silent for a while, and we may suffer for his name. But ultimately Jesus will never leave us. Unlike the disciples, we'll never experience the darkness of Jesus crucified and buried. We know how the story ends: the tomb is empty. Jesus Christ is alive and well.

Yet, in spite of this, we feel at times that Jesus has forgotten us or isn't who we thought He was. Like the disciples, we quickly turn to doubt and denial. Once we remove faith, our ability to comprehend the work of God is limited to only what we can see, hear, touch or taste. We are like Thomas, unsatisfied until we can feel the jagged flesh of Jesus' wounds.

Luckily, for the disciples and us, feelings don't always match reality. That's what makes "treasuring" God's word in our hearts so important. It's a lifestyle of abiding in God's Word by reading and meditating on it daily. When life gets difficult, the Bible rightfully interprets our emotions and reveals the truth and error within them. It helps us remember God's promises and walk in faith through dark and difficult times.

Eugene Peterson, a theologian and pastor, says in his book Living the Resurrection, that the "do-it-yourself, self-help culture of North America has so thoroughly permeated our imaginations that we ordinarily don't give attention to the biggest thing of all--resurrection. And the reason we don't is because resurrection is not something we can use or control or manipulate or improve on--resurrection is not available for our use. It's exclusively God's operation."

The feebleness of the disciples' faith should come as little surprise to us because, if we're honest, we see it in ourselves. The "Little of Faith," as Jesus often called them, failed to believe or remember the things Jesus said of Himself--that He would lay down His life and take it up again after three days. Had the disciples faithfully held these things in their hearts about this Man who had proven His identity and power many times over, that Saturday might have held the promise of hope, a seed of expectancy, wonder and joy at the coming Redemption.

How often do we forget or deny the promises of God in the face of grief, fear, uncertainty or doubt? Do we turn to a "do-it-yourself" Christianity to fix our problems? Too often we look no further than our two hands and feet to make things right, when what we need is the wonder-working power of Christ's resurrection and a posture of humility as we wait for His manifest presence in our lives.

The morning after the Sabbath, Jesus' disciples were startled by a knock on the door. It was the women who had met an angel at Jesus' empty tomb and later worshiped at the feet of their Risen Savior. Soon He would reveal himself to the disciples. And though they waded through what John of the Cross called a "dark night of the soul," the dawn of morning brought with it the promise of new life in Jesus Christ. If you and I are willing to wait through the night, we can rest in knowing that morning will surely come.

~ Dr. Charles Stanley