Blessed Days...In His Hands: Summer Marches On...

Summer Marches on....

We've had this breathing apparatus as a part of our summer.

Bobo trying it out.

Car wash time.

I have been gathering with these ladies for a couple of years for

our keiki program at church and now we meet together in a Bible study.

I just loved this from a home school mama I follow,

we too have morning time but her vision is one that is beyond

what I have seen yet aspire to.

Here we all are at a checkup. I love our togetherness.

Dev still isn't fully back to normal, but as we found out

it will just take time.

First time checking out books!

We really enjoyed "Dora's Sleepover."

Cole showing us his music stuff.

This was one of those Hawaii experiences. Bobo and I went to

harvest a taro patch with Archie and several others.

Such a cool process to see.

I was a bit out of my comfort zone and I didn't realize

what a long day it was going to be and I had no

way of leaving until I found a ride.

But Bobo, who believes he is a bit Hawaiian

loved the whole thing and stayed later than I did.

We got to try out what we had harvested.

And I made it into the newspaper!

This was written by the photographer who filmed

the project with Bobo over the summer.

They had gone to the Taro patch during the filming.

Cozy

Still rockin' the whiskers.

Water play!

This was going to be the summer to

get Cambria to love the ocean. We haven't

been as much, but baby beach is the place to be

for beach acclimating.

Cole's boat he worked on this summer.

The Neeley's are here and we are having some

Maui fun!

And we are watching ha'oli for a couple of days.

To be seen. I have so much in my head and heart so much of the time. To give you a fraction of it makes me feel connected to someone on this earth. The only time we seem to have is at night. The other night I could tell you tired you were and so I stopped talking. But I longed to tell you about my visit with Heather. Then last night you fell asleep before we could talk. Our only time to really talk in a day is when lately you are too tired to stay awake. I feel lonely. I have told you this before but I have no one else on island to really pour out to. And especially now, I cannot meet with moms because our kids have been sick.

I have so much inside about faith right now and I don’t have a place to sort it through. I grow weary of the one to always say, I need us to be connected or I need to be seen by you.

I can tell in your irritated tone with me that we are not connected. But often in these days, I am really needing to have you reach out to me. (Just some honest feelings).