Friday, November 30, 2007
Evelyn Rose Plays Basketball
Evelyn Rose had a wonderful experience last night (12/29/07). She had her first practice at Upwards Basketball. Her team is the Ducks and there are 4 girls on her team: Adrianna, Alyson, Hope and Evelyn. Her coach is Keith Williams, Adrianna's dad and her assistant coach is me. We had a wonderful first practice. Each practice consists of learning the fundamentals and a short bible study with memory verse. Games are played on Saturdays and no score is kept at this young age. Everyone plays equal time. Clint and Meredith are also playing on two other teams. Both Evelyn and her assistant coach are expecting to have a great time playing/coaching basketball this year.
Tuesday, November 27, 2007
Kimpel Girls
Thanksgiving With Jean
On our way back from the airport, Jean was telling us that in addition to her 3 dogs and numerous cats (sorry can't remember how many, Jean), she and her also lovely roommate Jen often animal sit -- most specifically -- dog sit.
Some call it doggy-paradise, others call it doggy-day-spa, but whatever you call it, it is perfect and Jean and Jen are perfect doggie hostesses. From my recollection, Britta (German Shepard) is the Queen and sits in the middle of the back yard and oversees all the activities when all the other dogs (both visitors and residents) are playing and roughhousing. Nolan (also German Shepard), is sergeant-at-arms and breaks up any unapproved scuffles. Tinkerbell (Jen's rat dog -- didn't know how to spell chi wah wah) just runs around thinking she is both queen and sergeant-at-arms.
While Jean was in Ellwood City enjoying Thanksgiving with her family, Jen was kind enough to watch all the dogs plus one or more doggie guests. Thank you Jen!
Finally, the lovely and gracious Mrs. Glenn (that's my wife, Mary), would like me to make sure all of you know that Jean does an excellent impersonation of an Asian manicurist/pedicurist, especially when she says...... "big toe gooh fur fwower!" For those of who don't understand, that's "big toe good for flower." (Inside joke, I guess.)
Saturday, November 17, 2007
Ellen and Mary Go Shopping
First, it should be noted that Mary has historically avoided shopping with Ellen because it can be a high-stress activity.
Second, Ellen has serious issues going shopping with either of her parents because we have these "sometimes" unrealistic standards about the clothes she can buy. Here are a few examples of the unrealistic expectations we have for young ladies purchasing clothes:
- pants ought to ride high enough in the back so that when a young lady kneels or squats, all those behind her are made abundantly aware of where she shops for her underwear.
- pants ought to ride high enough in the front so that a young lady's navel is NOT far from her belt (or even under her belt would be better).
- skirts need to be knee-length or longer
- blouses/shirts need to fit in such a way that they do not need to be often "pulled up" simply to avoid indecent exposure (or the threat thereof)
- shirts/blouses must not be form-fitting (tight)
This last shopping adventure was apparently a storming success. Mary too Ellen to spend up to $200 of ELLEN's money on clothes.
The first stop was American Eagle where Mary promptly set herself down and started making "pray-chain" telephone calls and turned Ellen loose to find what it was she wanted to find. Ellen soon found herself tied up with one or two of the store clerks whom she indicated were "very helpful," and spent over $100 buying shirts, sweaters, jeans (not too low), and a "hoody." She even put a few things back so she had enough money to buy a church outfit -- which she needed badly.
Mary finished up her phone calls; Ellen finished up shopping. All items were approved by Mary and off they went to Boscovs to look for church clothes. Ellen wanted to go to Boscovs because she heard she could save 15%.
Boscovs was also successful. Ellen got a lovely church outfit.
Both Mary and Ellen came home sane and with good reports on the success of the venture.
Then Dad (me) approved all the outfits.
I am proud of both Mary and Ellen. Ellen did a great job shopping and Mary did a great job enjoying the experience.
Sunday, November 11, 2007
Meeting Kyle Rote Jr.
Had the great pleasure of meeting Kyle Rote Jr. this week during a business meeting in Chicago. Mr. Rote was the keynote speaker at a Global Heat Treat Summit luncheon. Now I am not usually big on meeting big name people, but since the magazine I publish was a co-sponsor of the event, I was fortunate enough to sit at the “reserved” table with Mr. Rote and several other key players.
There was one person sitting between Mr. Rote and myself but I was fortunate enough to engage Mr. Rote in conversation with the rest of the table for 15-20 minutes before he spoke.
To my great surprise and pleasure, Mr. Rote made several biblical allusions during his presentation that was entitled “What Michael Jordan, Mother Teresa and You Have In Common.” Before the talk was over, it was pretty clear to me that Mr. Rote had some Christian underpinnings. Following his talk, I got his photo with several of my customers and then asked one of them to get a picture of Mr. Rote and myself. During the photo, I said something like, “I’m guessing you are a lover of Christ. Am I right?” He was not shy to reply in the affirmative. It was a real encouragement to see a well-known figure like Mr. Rote, professing Christ in the most appropriate ways he could.
Tuesday, November 6, 2007
The "Public" Reading of Scripture
Here's my old beat up Bible. Several pages from the front is the "Presented to..." page which reads, "Presented to Doug Glenn by Doug Glenn on February 9, 1991. This Bible has gone pretty much everywhere I have gone since that time...which explains why it is so beat up.
As a result of my "public" reading of this Bible, two interesting things happened on this trip (I'm in Chicago at the Hyatt Regency O'Hare all week -- 11/5-10). Things like this do not always happen, but they do happen periodically. This trip has been unusual because it has happened twice in two days.
First Event: Sitting in the Pittsburgh airport waiting for my flight to Chicago. I pull out my Bible to do my daily reading as prescribed by Robert Murray M'Cheyne's Calendar for Daily Readings (highly recommended for anyone wanting to read through the Bible in a year). During the course of my reading, I got very sleepy and took a snooze right there in the airport with my Bible open on my lap. I woke up and finished my reading. As the flight is loading, a black man who was obviously not native to the US, said to me in his non-American-black-voice, "You a Christian?" I said, "yes." He said, "I'll see you in heaven," and then went on his way not giving me a chance to respond.
I'm looking forward to meeting this man again in heaven (assuming I make it!). There have been probably over a dozen other instances like this in my work career where I've identified other Christians or they've identified me but for only a very brief moment and the idea of "seeing you again in heaven" or "see you again someday" with an understanding nod and wink that we were talking about seeing each other again in heaven has happened. It has always been an encouragement.
Second Event: I'm sitting at breakfast this morning (11/6/07) in the restaurant on the second level of the Hyatt Regency O'Hare reading my daily Bible reading. I happen to look up just as two people were leaving the restaurant. The second person was a rather attractive middle-aged women who whispered to me from halfway across the restaurant in a tone that said "I don't really want to interrupt you, but....," "Have a good quiet time," and then she left. I, of course, said "thank you," as she was leaving. I smiled and went back to reading.
Many Christians want others to know that they are a Christian and it is important for our assurance that we publicly profess Christ even if its as simple as the interchange I described above. Since it is tough in our modern day culture to make this known to just anyone because of the possible dreaded "offense" that might be taken, it is much easier and safer to make this known to others who appear to be Christians. This is a good thing. It is encouraging to know they're out there...there are other Christians lurking around nearly every corner and behind every bush. If you make yourself known, many will speak up and make themselves known. It's just as fun for the one making themselves known as it is for the one being informed. For both, it is an encouragement.
Final thought...one reason it is so comforting to find other Christians in public these days is because the public display of religion is a fairly rare thing. Since it doesn't happen that frequently, it is a high-value event when it does happen. Because it is a scarce event, the value of each event is high (think supply and demand). I'm in favor of lowering the value of these experiences by making them more abundant. Feel free to join my campaign to lower the value of public displays of Christianity by more frequently making your Christianity known.
Monday, November 5, 2007
Harvest Party and Other Scary Topics
At roughly the same time, I also learned that my sister (Michelle) and her second husband (Randi Irwin) who have lived up in the Adirondacks (up state New York) for I’m guessing over 10 years (?), were selling their house and moving back to the Meadville area. This was a great surprise. The entire family is looking forward to having them closer.
First picture: Meredith on left -- black face.
Second picture: Clint on left with Rambo buddies.
Third picture: Evelyn on left with two friends (Willa Howard and Hannah Nolan)
Fourth picture: Ellen on right with next door neighbor, Xan Clelland.
Last picture: the "lovely and gracious Mrs. Glenn"
Other journal entries of note are as follows:
- Mary and I have decided to stay married for life (just in case anyone was wondering). It has never been a question for us! Mary and I have also decided to replace all the windows in our house. They should all be replaced before Christmas. We’ll not talk about the price…..!!!
- I and Clint were able to successfully replace the front sidewalk (mostly) this last Saturday. It looks great. There’s still some work that needs to be done on it, but 90% of the work is done and everyone agrees that it looks good.
- Meredith and I with some help from Evelyn, cleaned up most of the leaf piles in our yard yesterday (Sunday). It is unusual for us to do yard work on Sunday, but I am going to be out of town all this week in Chicago and I didn’t want the leaf piles to kill the grass, so we did a work of “necessity” and cleaned up the piles.
- We also had a church meeting at our house last night (Sunday, November 4). It was a busy weekend. Mary did a great job entertaining the Porters on Saturday night (Dave, Valerie, Dave, John, Ben, Anna, Sam & Dan) and folks from the church on last night (6 Nolans, 4 Emericks, 2 Colosimos, Bill Voorhis, and Kerry Black, plus our six). A total of 20 people.
- I’m spending the week in Chicago and won’t be home until Saturday night. This week, the following events are happening concurrently at the Hyatt Regency O’Hare in Chicago: IHEA Combustion and IRED Seminars including a tabletop exhibit tonight (Monday); IHEA Board Meeting; IHEA Fall Business Meeting; MTI Board Meeting; MTI Fall Business Meeting, and the Global Heat Treat Summit. In one way or another, I’m involved with all of these events. It’s nice to knock them all out in one week, but it will be a very long week w/o family! I’ll be happy to be home on Saturday.
Sunday, October 28, 2007
Pap & Peaches
Speaking of good memories. Here's one of my favorite pictures of Pap and Peaches (Meredith). I believe this picture was taken in the late fall/early winter of 2002 up at Pap's house. "Peaches" is riding the flat piece of plywood that Pap is pulling with his Toro lawnmower. The boxes are full of leaves. You can't see Peaches to well, but you get the sense that it was a lovely experience. I'll have to ask Meredith if she remembers this experience and record her thoughts.
Notice the handsome boxer in the foreground (Jean -- take notice!). Studdly, aye!?! That's Duke. Duke will rip your arm off if you mess with any of our kids. Otherwise, he's a great dog!
Also, notice in the background that Grandma Becky's house is for sale. What a sweet little house.
Remember, if you click on the picture, you'll (usually) get a much larger version of it on your screen. Check out the expressions on both Pap's and Peaches' faces. Both expressions capture these two perfectly. Also notice the lovely socks Meredith is wearing. More than likely, Pap helped her get dressed to go out into the cold. (No one helped Duke. He was born ready!)
Father and Son (and Pap & Peg) Workday
It was great to see the four of us men working together. First, Clint and I would work together, then Clint and Pap would work together while Bill and I did a project. Then Pap and I would get involved and Bill and Clint would team up. Peg shot out part way through the morning to accomplish some other tasks. Probably too much testosterone in the room for any woman! I'd have gotten out also....if I were a girl!
We also moved a small refrigerator down from the 3rd floor so that Peg could return it. It wasn't working correctly. Wasn't getting cold.
We had a lovely lunch from Mary Fray's (sp?) Ellwood Hot Dog Shop -- wow did it take a long time to get our food. Clint had a double cheeseburger -- death by cheeseburger.
It was a great day and a good memory for all involved. I especially like doing these things with Clint because I know it will be cherished memories someday.
Tuesday, October 23, 2007
Friends House Burns In California Fires
We heard some very sad news today from our dear friends near San Diego. After visiting with Karen, Lauren and Graham Gantzer last weekend, October 14 & 15 (Jerry and Kyle were vacationing in Cabo San Lucas taking advantage of the free trip Kyle and his homeschooling buddy won on Wheel of Fortune), we were crushed to hear that their beautiful mountain-top home was consumed by the Southern California fires. Apparently, they lost everything except for what they could throw in their car in 20 minutes! (The picture to the above is NOT the Gantzer's house. I is a picture I pulled off the web. But come to think of it, it was SOMEBODY'S house!)
This link will take you to a satellite picture of what used to be there home: http://maps.google.com/maps?f=q&hl=en&geocode=&time=&date=&ttype=&q=Ramona,+CA&ie=UTF8&ll=33.082054,-116.738325&spn=0.00378,0.006223&t=h&z=18&om=1
According to what we hear, everyone is safe, but they've lost essentially everything they own.
For those of you who don't know the Gantzers, Karen (Leslie) was Mary's roommate in college and maid of honor in our wedding. We met Jerry after Karen met him. Jerry is the facilities manager at Oakbridge a Young Life Camp immediately adjacent to their home. He has been there roughly 10 years. Apparently, the camp sustained some substantial damage also.
Here's a link to the camp's website you might find interesting: http://sites.younglife.org/camps/Oakbridge/Open%20Content%20Pages/SouthernCaliforniaFire.aspx
Your prayers are appreciated -- Jerry, Karen, Kyle (who traveled to Germany with me this summer), Lauren (beautiful young lady and a great swimming talent) and Graham (a football, baseball, and all around good athlete).
Sunday, October 21, 2007
Catching a Big Fish
If you click on the image, you should be able to view a larger photo.
Check out the look on Ellen's face.
Your Comments Welcome
A quick journal entry for today. It is Sunday, October 21, and we had a wonderful day in church and then up in Ellwood City, Pennsylvania, helping to celebrate the baptism of Evan Twiddell, son of Joe and Ann (Fox). Evan is roughly 8 months old and has the bluest eyes I've ever seen! Wow! Exceptionally cute kid -- maybe even cutter than my kids....if that were possible. Once I learn how to attach pictures to my blog, I 'll try and include one of Evan.
Have a great week, and don't forget to walk in a manner worthy of the Lord, to please Him in all respects, bearing fruit in every good work, and increasing in the knowledge of God (Colossians 1:10).
Saturday, October 20, 2007
If I Were A Gambling Man
First, the journaling. I’m typing this in an airplane flying from Phoenix to San Diego. It’s Saturday morning, October 13, 2007, and I’m on my way to WEFTEC which is a trade show for one of my magazines, Pollution Engineering. I’ll be visiting with Karen Gantzer and her daughter, Lauren, tonight and maybe son Graham. Husband Jerry and eldest son, Kyle, on in Cabo San Lucas on a vacation Kyle and his high school buddy won on Wheel Of Fortune – that’s right, the one with Pat and Vana! It was a blast to watch them win. Kyle went to Germany with me this year in June to attend Thermprocess another trade show for another magazine I publish, Industrial Heating. Kyle is a mature young man and we had a wonderful time. He was a big help at the trade show and I’m pretty sure he LOVED the experience and the food….especially the food. I’ve never seen someone take so many pictures of their food before consuming.
Anyhow, that’s where I am and what I’m doing.
Now, let me tell you a quick “funny.” We’re sitting around the dinner table preparing to eat and as we’re assembling, a couple of the kids are talking about rap music and Evelyn, our youngest, is trying her luck at making rapper noises. With both hands cupped over her mouth, she is wholeheartedly attempting to make the rapper beat ..(boom, batta, boom, batta, boom, batta, boom, etc.). You have to understand that Evelyn (Evy) goes 100% at whatever she does. She is relatively fearless. The most fearless of all our four. So there she is, hands cupped over month, grooving the beat when she comes to an abrupt halt, lowers her hands and say, “I’m basically just spitting all over my hands!”
That about captures the essence of rapping. Just spitting all over your own hands and everyone else’s brains (depending on what your rapping at the time!).
So let’s move on to the topic of the day.
I have not often faced black and white moral decision in my profession. I’m sure everyday I face gray areas and hopefully I come down in the correct shade of gray, right where Jesus would want me to be. The Christian life is not black and white. The 10 Commandments seem black and white, but their application is not. Modern day Christians that oversimplify life into black and white are often “moralist” and are frequently “non-thinking” Christians who just want to say “that’s wrong” and not use their heads to really consider the situation.
Fortunately, I’ve not had too many situations where I’ve had to make moral decisions that could potentially effect the “progress” of my career. If you’re like me, you’ve probably wondered more than once what you would do if presented with a moral dilemma. “Will I make the right decision?” “Will I choose to sacrifice advancement and do the right thing?” “Would I rather be fired than agree to do such and such?”
We’ll this week, in a small, but significant way, I got to live my faith.
Here’s the background.
First, over the past 5-6 years, I’ve been one of perhaps 2-3 people in my company to publish Chinese-language editions of my magazines. Moreover, I am the only one in my company to develop a profitable relationship with a Chinese partner in Beijing. This partner, Arlen LUO, started publishing four issues of Industrial Heating, and this year (2007) is publishing Chinese editions for roughly 10 BNP Media magazines all of them based on the agreements I’ve worked out with him. The volume and success of these international editions has grown enough over the past five years that our company owners are now talking with me about formalizing and growing our Chinese relationship and also looking at other countries like India where I’ve also dabbled over the past couple of years.
Several weeks ago, I had a phone conversation with Tagg Henderson, a co-CEO of BNP Media and the CEO in charge of publishing. Tagg asked that I put together a proposal to grow our international markets. With the help of John Schrei, my immediate boss, I put together a proposal.
Now the curve ball.
Roughly one month before I spoke with Tagg, BNP Media purchased 17 new magazines from Ascend Media. The Stagnito Professional Services Division of Ascend Media included a number of magazine in the food and packaging industry and a couple of gaming books. My immediate boss at that time was Dave Lurie. Dave was promoted to division director over 15 of the new magazines plus 5 we already owned. All of my pubs were removed from Dave’s oversight. This was a sad day since I worked with Dave for over 13 years. It was a smart move on Tagg’s part, but a bitter-sweet parting for me.
Anyhow, still not problem…yet.
Upon reviewing the first draft of my international proposal with John Schrei at the Gear Expo in Detroit just a week ago (early ctober), John mentioned that “gaming is a huge industry in China” and how he was looking forward to growing gaming revenue in China.
RED FLAGS went up.
Several weeks earlier, when I found out that BNP had purchased gaming magazines, I told Mary that if they ever asked me to do anything to directly benefit those books, I would have to politely decline. No more than two weeks later, I am faced with that decision and the decision could substantially alter my plans to develop international markets and put a stop to that advancement track and potential more pay.
Thank God (literally), there wasn’t much hesitation in my mind. Although I didn’t tell John right away that I would have trouble doing anything that would benefit the gaming books (for which he is responsible), I did have the opportunity to do so before the day was out. He graciously understood and did not (at least outwardly) look at me as an outdated prude.
So he and decided to present the proposal and he encourage me to put into the proposal my thoughts about the gaming books. I did. I essentially told Tagg that I would rather forfeit the entire international project than do anything that today or in the future would accrue to the benefit of the gaming books. I would want the gaming books explicitly excluded from using any of the agreements I’d work on. As a business owner, I would not accept such a condition. We’ll see what Tagg does.
My preference is that BNP sell the gaming books. There are a number of reasons for this, but the most compelling is the inevitable shady deals and corruption that are associated with that industry are sure to find their way to BNP and potentially put the entire business at risk. Sell now. Also, God is not going to bless any business or individual that operates in opposition to his law.
So there is my moral dilemma. Thank God, I answered correctly (I think).
So why is gambling wrong?
Biblical ReasonsThere are several reasons from the Bible and of course the Biblical reasons are the most important and would be enough by themselves.
- Gambling can easily become “the love of money” which is condemned in I Timothy 6:10, “For the love of money is the root of all sort of evil and some by longing for it have wandered away from the faith and pierced themselves with many a pang.”
- The book of Proverbs tells us not to seek quick and unearned gain.
- Gamblers are typically not content with their current income and a hoping to hit it big. This is unbiblical. Hebrews 13:5, “Let your character be free from the love of money being content with what you have, for He Himself has said, “I will never leave you or forsake you.”
- Proverbs 3:5-6 says, “Trust in the Lord and he will give you the desire of your heart; commit your way to the Lord and He will do it.” Gamblers are typically trusting something other than God to give them the desires of their heart.
Economic Reasons
- Gambling is not productive. Nothing is added to the economy -- only money changing hands. No wealth created. For this reason, the gambling/lottery set is a reallocation of wealth, not an increase in wealth. From an economic standpoint, we ought to encourage wealth-producing activities.
- Gambling harms the lower income level people most. It is a demonstrable fact that gambling takes its greatest toll on low income people. Governments and gambling establishments are for this reason preying on the disadvantaged and poor. Not only does this encourage more poverty (bad economics), but it is also the Biblical equivalent of harming the widow, orphan, and poor.
Tuesday, October 2, 2007
Anger Management
Nearly every dinnertime at the Glenn household is not only a time of feeding our faces/bodies, but also a time of feeding our souls. We typically read a portion of Scripture and work on memorizing the Westminster Shorter Catechism. We’re up to question 30 in the Catechism. Periodically, we’ll dispense with one or both of these items and discuss a topic of spiritual and/or material importance.
On Monday night, September 30, we discussed anger. I didn’t tell the kids what we were going to discuss, I simply started by telling them a true story about two men I knew from my work that got really angry while checking out of a hotel in Las Vegas because they thought they were not being treated with the preferential treatment they deserved as frequent visitors to the hotel. For 5-10 minutes, I stood and listened to these grown men make nasty comments and generally act like big babies. I told the kids, I tried real hard not to laugh and I certainly didn’t look around at other people because that would have surely made me laugh.
These guys looked ridiculous. Their anger was a great example of how “stupid” a person looks to others when they get angry.
I asked the question, “Is it ever okay to be angry.” Wheels started turning. Initially, the answer was no, but then the lovely and gracious Mrs. Glenn mentioned a Bible verse that says something like, “Be angry but do not sin.” That got the wheels turning even more.One of the kids decided it was okay to get angry if someone is doing something wrong. That made some sense. But consider the fact that Christ hardly ever got angry at people even though they were doing wrong all the time.
I then asked the question, “Is it wrong to get angry when people treat you badly or do something wrong to you?” Clint answered “no,” meaning it was not okay to get angry when people treat you wrongly. I agreed.
I next asked them, “Why do we get angry when someone treats us wrongly?” The simple answer is that we believe we deserve better than we are being treated. We think the other person is not giving us the respect we deserve. Or it is just outright selfishness. “I want them to do this and they are not doing it, therefore, I’m angry with them.”
There isn’t a situation I can think of where getting angry with someone for the way they treat YOU is acceptable. I’d be curious if anyone can come up with one.
So when IS it acceptable to get angry? It seems to me that the example Christ gave is probably the best. When people mistreat others or God, then it is a righteous anger and acceptable.
By this time the kids were angry with me for talking so long about it so we finished the topic and moved on.
Sunday, September 30, 2007
First Family Blog
I am a skeptical blogger at best because I view blogging as a self-centered way of talking more about me. Blah-blah-blah-blah-blah. In a culture where we are so into "self" -- my music on my ipod anytime my little heart desires -- and a culture that doesn't focus on the needs and concerns of others, I think the last thing we need to do is write more about "me or mine." For this reason, I have avoided blogging.
On the other hand, some of the great men of old have "journaled." There is value in journaling because it has proven itself over the ages. There is also value in sharing your thoughts with your wife (especially) and children and close friends through letter writing. These comprise the potential positive benefits of blogging.
Unlike journaling, blogging is public. I'm not bound to post what I might journal. Nonetheless, blogging may allow me to record a bit of the Glenn family history for future reference.
So it is with caution (and optimism) that I enter into this blogging arena.
Wish me luck. Here we go.
Today is Sunday, September 30, 2007.
As I hope my children would be able to tell you, Sunday is the best day of the week. It is not only the first day, it is the best. It is the best because God has set apart this one day of seven for His own glory and our own good. We can (and should) be in His house with His people listening to His word and worshiping Him. How could there possibly be a better day.
Today, after church, our entire family (the 6 of us) went to Jim and Jo Ellen Haizlett's (sp?) home near Bethany, WV. They live on a very large farm with Jo's sister and her husband. Jim teaches graphic arts at West Liberty College just 10 minutes from their farm. Jo Ellen used to home school their children but all of them are either out of school, in college, or attending a local Christian school (Jefferson Country Christian School) near Stuebenville, WV. Ben, Will, Elsie, Rosie, Clara and dear sweet Molly are the Haizlett children. Ben is a diesel mechanic in the Baltimore area (?), Will is doing missionary work in Costa Rica, Elsie is attending Grove City College as a freshman (Jim said it was depressing letting the first daughter go -- he is still adjusting!), Rosie and Clara are dear sweet young ladies -- the type I'd be more than happy to leave my daughters with, and sweet Molly is a Haizlett soon-to-be. They are waiting to adopt Molly. I believe the adoption will be final in January or February.
We went to the Haizletts with the Bruce Howard family -- another fine family. Bruce and Tina, Olivia (roughly Ellen's age), Emma (a very feminine young lady of the sort you wish your son would find when he gets to that point), Willa (energy and vigor personified), Seth (the only boy -- he'll make a good husband some day because he, like Clint, will know how to live with women in an understanding way), and Elsie (the newest addition). All the Howard girls are excellent young women and Clint has my permission to ask any of them to marry when he get's to that age (sorry, Clint for saying so!!).
We had a picnic on a hill side under a newly built pavilion. Jim build the pavilion from rough cut lumber he and his brother-in-law sawed at their mini-lumber mill on the farm. The wood was from their own forest. I believe the farm had 600-700 acres. Jim built the home they are currently living in. The maple floors in the home were also cut from their own woods although he sent it off to be kiln dried and tongue and groove mitered. It is a lovely home sitting atop a WV hill. John Denver comes to mind...."take me home, country road...."
Besides Clint, the only boy there was Seth Howard (2-3 years old). Clint and I, however, had a great time peering off the bridge you have to cross to get to the lower farm (where Steve and Ann live. Ann is Jo Ellen's sister who also attended Grove City.) We saw some pretty good size fish and decided it was worth a trip back to do a little fishing. We'll bring the girls back to play with Rosie and Clara and Clint and I will do some fishing.
The day was perfect.
Thank you Lord for a lovely day worshiping you and enjoying fellowship with some of your finer people.
End of first blog.
Was it too self-centered?
Doug