Thursday, April 28, 2011

Guess Who Came To Dinner


Some days go by so slow, but all the years go by so fast.

Tonight I called up the stairs,

"Dinner's ready."

Three little treasures rounded the corner, slide down the stairs on their bums.

Up first, Spiderman... Halee slides onto her side of the farm bench.

Next up, Iron Man... Siah leaves one leg hanging long, the other tucked up under himself on the bench.



And finally, littlest running treasure in her "princess" Christmas dress, has her Papa's short legs and she toddles her little bum back and forth as she runs up to her usual spot at the end of the table, the chair closest to the french doors.


I pull the shepherd's pie out of the oven and carry it over to the two super heros, the princess, and the Papa, and set it in the center of it all.

Papa prays and thanks The Father for the gift of His Son, and for the gift of Siah on his birthday. He says Amen, and Iron Man, Spiderman, and The Christmas Princess, throw their hands up in the air and shout a joyous "Hallelujah!"... It's how Kya Payton taught the Clark family to always pray with joy. :)

We get half way through dinner and two of our dinner guests get a little sleepy...


What's dinner around the farm table without a few super heros and a princess??

Soaking up the moments... :)

A Letter To My Siah On HIs 6th Birthday



My Siah,
Buddy, are you really six years old today??? I remember driving you home from the hospital... Your Papa looked at me in the rearview mirror (I was sitting next to your tiny little figure in the backseat).

"Are you scared?"
"Ya. Are you?"
"Ya."

We had no idea what to do with you as we drove down The 5 on that sunny afternoon in April. But you made things easy for us. You were a mellow baby. And now, six of the fastest years of my life later, you are seriously one of the coolest kids I know. The Lord hooked you up with an unparalleled combination of qualities. You do the kindest things. You watch out for your sisters. Why just tonight, after you finished cleaning up your own room, on your own accord, you went into the girl's room and started helping them put their toys away.

You are the most helpful six year old I know. When the three little kids go down for a rest each afternoon, you offer to help me do housework. What six year old does that? You take out the trash, and unload the dishwasher, you bring the laundry down to the basement and help me put all the clothes away once they're clean.

You're so responsible. Each morning you get yourself up, make your bed, get yourself dressed, and make breakfast for you and your sisters, while Mama feeds the baby.

You're diligent in your school work, rarely ever do you complain. You're gracious with your Mama, as she has muddled her way through school with you this year.

You're a hard worker. When you have free time, you like to shovel the snow and make a path from the side door to the "tree house."


You are so much like your Papa. And since I just happen to think that your Papa is one of the greatest things since sliced bread, you must know how incredibly stoked I am that you are my son. You love to figure things out on your own. You're always building and creating and making nothing into something. I LOVE that about the both of you. :)



Siah, I just love you to pieces. I love celebrating you're birthday. It's one of my favorite days of the year. It's the day that the Lord answered my years of prayers and brought me a son. You tell me often how quickly you're growing. And as much as I miss your chubby little baby legs, and your first toddling steps, I'm even more in love with the little man that you're becoming. Every day is new. You're growing up, but you still find your way into my arms several times a day. I can't wait to see what the Lord has up His sleeve for you as you grow. I'm honored that I get to be a part of each of your moments.

Happy Happy Birthday sweet boy!!!!

With the most love,
Your Mama
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Granny and Gramps had a party for the treasures while we were in CA.
Granny made (yes MADE) these awesome cakes for each of them.


We had lunch and played games and got caught up with dear friends.
It was a total blessing!
THanks Granny and Gramps!! :)

Hope you know what a true treasure you really are! :)

Tuesday, April 26, 2011

Wedding Of The Year



We piled the kids in The Burb and drove to California last week for a wedding. But not just any wedding. It was one of Joey’s best of friends, one of those guys that he’s known for more than half his life. I’ve hung out with his bride a time or two and she’s a total gem.

But that’s just the thing.
When you’re with them you’re hardly aware of them, and instead your heart is soaking up Christ who is so evidently alive within them. They radiate, HIM.
They’re humble, they’re full of life, they’re kind and gentle in spirit.

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The wedding was nothing less than a God-fest, a celebration of what Christ has done in their lives and of what He will continue to do. It was full of symbolism and purpose. She was stunning, of course, and he was overwhelmed by her beauty… when the bells rang from the back of the chapel and the ancient rustic doors opened revealing his Love, radiating in all white, the tears streamed down his cheeks, and his smile took over the chapel. Without a word he told her (and everyone else in that room J) that she was the most beautiful thing that He had ever seen!

Everyone who spoke on their behalf was full of experience and wisdom. For Joey and I, it was a day of renewal and refreshment in our own marriage. The same man who married us nearly eleven years ago, spoke words of wisdom into these two this past Saturday.

My favorite of his well-chosen words…“The character of a man can be known by the countenance of his wife.”

The whole ceremony was a sweet, tender reminder that the adventurous union of marriage has one ultimate purpose, to draw two souls together for the purpose of Christ and Christ alone. Every trial, every triumph, a movement towards the heart of Christ. Every heartache, every gentle hand of forgiveness extended, ALL to make us more like Christ! All that He gives, all that He takes away, all opportunities for us to really know more of His extravagant love for us.


During the reception her dad gave a toast. She has five brothers and one sister. They came to America from Australia nearly 20 years ago. They cleaned houses and raked yards simply to put food on the table. He talked of friends that helped them get a car when they first arrived in Nashville and still more friends who took their entire family out to a Chinese buffet every Sunday afternoon, providing a bottomless meal for several hungry mouths. But they knew that the Lord had a plan to use them all for His glory. And in His faithfulness, He has surely used them beyond what they themselves could have imagined. She sings worship music, and signs record deals with her songs. But more importantly she worships Him with her life.

As her dad shared their story Joey and I couldn’t help but think about the recent years and the journey that the Lord has had us on. How this month marks our first full year in Colorado for us. How in some ways it has been an incredible faith-building year for us. We did not always know how we were going to put food on the table. We did not always know how we were going to pay the bills. My Joey has done every little job under the sun… no job to small. And we have been beyond blessed by family and friends who have walked this long dusty road with us. This year Joey and I have been reminded of His authority over us. Not a demeaning or harsh authority, but tender and constant one. He-has-been-faithful! Never a moment to soon, never a moment to late.

Only a few short months after our own wedding day, I remember a conversation , a prayer, that my Joey and I asked of the Lord... Whatever it takes Lord, in our life together… do whatever it takes to make us more like you, to mold us into your likeness. And for us, it takes getting to that place where we know that we know that we know, that God ALONE is our provider, that God ALONE is fully faithful.

Marriage is this constant walk towards His heart. It’s a means of sanctification. It’s a journey into His holiness.

The Wedding this weekend was somewhat of a marriage retreat for those with eyes wide open.

I can hardly wait to see what the Lord has up His sleeve with these two kids. He has given them both great gifts. And I know that in His faithfulness, He will use them, their lives, their journey, ALL for His Glory!!!

What a weekend! What a wedding! What a blessing!

Introducing for the very first time …

Cubbie and Bec Fink…


My Joey and I... I can't remember the last time I wore shoes that high...





A little bit of cake cutting...



A little bit of toasting...



Prayer...


And a little bit of dancing going on...



Saying goodbye...

Now we’re on our way home. I’m wiped out, beyond tired. Last night my Jeddy was fussy and loud and we were all piled into one hotel room and there was no where to escape. This morning, worn down by all the whining and the crying, overwhelmed by the mess, I was loosing hope that we would ever get home. AS we piled the kids in the car, Jeddy remained screaming in his car seat and I sat in the front seat with my fingers cupping my ears and was sporting a very distinguished frown on my face. Joey got in the car, rested his hand on my thigh and beamed that charming smile of his my way. He looked right into me and said, “We’re gonna make it. We can do this.”And I know what he means each time that he says weThree strands, living this life together… Him and I, and the tender touch of the Holy Spirit working within.. day by day we do make it… drawing closer to each other, and closer to Him. That's what marriage is about... Two hearts on a journey together towards Christ. We muddle our way through, and HE gives joy in what can often feel like a mess.

Congrats friends! Genuine thanks, for letting us be a part of the journey with you. :)