Thursday, January 17, 2008

I'm An Aunt ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! !


Mathias John Froemming . . .


Entered all of our lives at 4:00 am, Saturday January 12th, of 2008.


He is beyond adorable, perfect in every way.


Being an aunt is more amazing and neat than I ever expected! I'm so happy :-) And I know Rian and Whittney are even more thrilled than I am.


Even though Mathias is deftly stealing
all my thunder (who cares about wedding plans when there's a new baby in the family!) I love him, and want to spend every minute holding him, and marveling in his perfectly formed little body.


God is so amazing.


Who else, but an everlasting, eternal God could have, or would have, thought up something so miracules as a baby.


How can any body ever hurt such a precious little one. Now, like so often before, i'm reminded of how and why babies and children are so precious to God.

He is the father of the fatherless, and the defender of the helpless.





Tuesday, January 15, 2008

The Saga of Prince Robert and Maiden Matilda
By:
Lydia Froemming, Kristina Becker, Ruth Froemming, Kaitlyn Becker, Faith Froemming and special guest appearance by Stephen Jorgensen

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Once upon a time, in a beautiful valley by a sparkling river; there lived a gorgeous maiden. She had light brown hair and beautiful green eyes.

Handsome Prince Robert was in search of a beautiful maiden. So he went to a ball to seek this beautiful maiden.
The night of the ball came clear and bright with a thousand stars sparkling in the midnight sky. Maiden Matilda was more excited than she had ever been before as she prepared for the ball.

But she could not go to the ball for she had nothing to wear, and she had been so excited. She had been looking forward to seeing the prince, but, alas, she could not go.

Finally, at the last minute, a dress arrived at her house, she was so excited that she could go to the ball. When she reached the hall the prince was smitten with her. He knew he loved her from then on. And falling to his knees he begged her to marry him and make him the happiest man in the world.

Matilda smiled, and paused in hesitation . . . “but” she said, “I do not know you, and well, err, I’m so sorry! You see my mother needs my help with, well, everything! I have 15 brother you know, 4 sets of twins.

“But you have to marry me, I would be lost without you!” Prince Robert exclaimed in anguish.

Then Maiden Matilda said, “I will think about it and give you my answer within the week”

She thought and thought about it, but already deep down in her heart she really knew she loved him.

But, then, what of Terrible Tom the baker? She had been promised to him as a bride since she was three. Oh’ what to do! She decided to go talk to terrible Tom. When she got to Terrible Tom’s bakery he asked her to marry him and she didn’t know what to do.

In that instant she relixed that she loved Prince Robert with all her heart, “NO! I cannot for my heart belongs to another” was maiden Matilda’s reply.

She looked sadily down at her hand, and there on her finger was a pink, green, and yellow ring made of daisy chain and speaking loudly of the man she detested. Oh’ what was maiden Matilda to do!?

She loved Prince Robert, but Terrible Tom made such good donuts she started to love him too, what to do. But she knew she could not love him for his donuts, and she also knew she loved Prince Robert, but she was promised to Terrible Tom, and the only way she would not have to marry Terrible Tom was if Prince Robert rescued her.

So prince Robert came to her and she told him what would happen. He took her to his castle and she stayed there, hidden in the tower, until their wedding day. On their wedding day Terrible Tom came and tried to take Maiden Matilda, “Oh’ Robby! I am yours and you are mine!” Maiden Matilda happily said, and they were pronounced husband and wife. But then disaster struck, or was it Terrible Tom. Rob lay there on the floor paralyzed.

Maiden Tilly cried, “Oh’ Tom! How could you” and leaning over kissed her beloved Rob – instantly he jumped to his feet fully recovered swept her into his arms and carried her off to his castle. And there they lived . . .

♥♥♥ Happily
Ever
After ♥♥♥

Friday, December 21, 2007

Introducing . . . Mr. Shivers!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

Carl, Elsie and I decided to build a snowman today - I havn't built a snowman in WAY to long! It was a blast. The snow was the perfect stickyness and the temperature was perfect! I was actually sweating rolling those huge snow balls around. :-)


Mr. Shivers and I


Elsie, Carl and Mr. Shivers

Tuesday, December 11, 2007

Not that You Died

~ Legacy Five ~

Familiar words so often seen

That precious truth...John 3:16

You loved the world,

You offered grace and what leaves me most amazed is ....



Not that You died for the whole world

that humbles my heart, brings me to my knees

Not that you died for the whole world

But Lord that you died for me



With trembling voice I confess

Your redeeming love my unworthiness.

That cruel cross, the nails the spears

Yet mercy flowed, I'm moved to tears...



Not that You died for the whole world

that humbles my heart, brings me to my knees

Not that you died for the whole world

But Lord that you died for me


HAVE YOU EVER JUST STOPED AND THOUGHT ABOUT THE AMAZING LOVE THAT NAILED CHRIST TO THE CROSS? NOT HIS LOVE FOR THIS WORLD - BUT RATHER HIS LOVE FOR YOU. YEAH, YOU, SINNER THAT YOU ARE. DON'T TRY TO DENY IT - YOU KNOW YOU HAVE DONE ALL MANNER OF EVIL - WHETHER IN ACTION OR ONLY IN YOUR MIND. WE ARE ALL EVIL, "DESPERATLY WICKED". AND CHRIST DIED FOR YOU. EVEN IF YOU WERE ALL THAT THERE WAS IN NEED OF SALVATION AND A SAVIOR - EVEN IF THE REST OF THE WORLD WAS PERFECT AND WORTHY OF HEAVEN, STILL CHRIST WOULD HAVE COME, SUFFERED AND DIED FOR YOU.

WHEN I THINK OF THAT, WHAT HE HAS DONE FOR ME, I WANT TO SIT DOWN AND CRY - I WANT TO GO OUT AND SOME HOW PROVE MY GRATITUDE AND COMMITMENT TO HIM. SHOW MY THANKFULNESS FOR HIS SAVING MERCY AND GRACE.

AND YET I FAIL.

AS SOON AS HE SENDS ME TEST, ASKS ME TO SACRIFCE FOR HIM, STAND FOR HIM, OR EVEN SHARE HIS LOVE WITH ANOTHER LOST AND DIEING SOUL - I CRING AND ASK HIM "ARE YOU FOR REAl?' THATS TO HARD!

WHO AM I KIDDING?

I AM A CHICKEN. NOT WORTHY OF ONE DAY IN HEAVEN LET ALONE AN ETERNITY THERE. WHY CAN'T I SHARE THAT WITH OTHERS? WHY CAN'T I SEE PAST MY SELFISH PRIDE AND BREAK THE UNCOMFORTABLE SILENCE. SHARE THE LOVE I DON'T DESERVE - AM I SO SELFISH THAT I CAN'T EVEN SHARE THE GREATEST NEWS IN THE WORLS WITH ANOTHER LOST AND DIEING SINNER?

"LORD, MAY I LIVE A LIFE FULL OF YOU, SO I'M SO WEAK AND HELPLESS THAT YOU CAN WORK THROUGH ME TO BRING HONOR AND GLORY TO YOUR MIGHTY NAME."

Tuesday, December 04, 2007


I know probably nobody even reads this blog thingy. But for those of you random people who might stumble upon it (and for posterity) I will update the world on "My Wonderful Life".
This last year has been so full and fabulous I havn't posted much - so i'm gonna play some MAJOR catch up right now!!!!!!!!!!
March/April
I suffered from a major crush on a youge man from our church. I struggled with how to respond to a wonderful man I knew I would love to marry and spend the rest of my life with - only problem was i was entirely commited to allowing God to plan and orchastrate this area of my life. I wanted so badly to show initiative and get "something" started - but God had another plan. And so instead I learned patience and to trust God.
May
Mom and dad took me into their room one evening and told me that Stephen (the guy I had a crush on) had been meeting with dad and had asked for permission to court me! I can't even begin to put into words the joy and wonder i felt at this news! My God had a bigger plan I could never have imagined!
June
Time goes by quickly! June saw our family take a trip to Texas for Nationals and Rian and Whittneys wedding.
November
Yeah, skipping ahead again, I know! November saw me determined to NaNoRiMo (National Novel Writting Month) the idea is you challenge your self to write a 500,000 word novel in one month. Yeah right! I quite after 15,000 words - I know i'm a quitter. Sorry :-)
The 11th was more than the most beautiful day of the year for weather it was also the day that Stephen proposed - yep thats right - he took me for a walk and then when my back was tured got down on his knee and when I tured back around he took my hand, for the first time (we had agreed on having no physical contact during courtship. In so many ways it became a beautiful reason to find ways other than physical touch to express our growing love for eachother. As well as a way to gaurd against temptation.) and so any way . . . after a very romantic speech I told him i'd marry him (he made the romantic speech, I just said "yes" and took the ring)
So that's my life - all caught up to date.
We are working on wedding stuff - with alot of Christmas and baby planning as well (Whittney is due to have my nephew January 2nd)
The wedding is set for February 23rd, and neither Stephen or I think it can come soon enough.
I always new i served a God who made dreams come true - i just never imagined something as wonderful or as beautiful as this.
I know i dont' deserve such blessing or such an amazing guy. But than on the same hand I also know i don't deserve the love and mercy that nailed my savior to a cross and bought my eternal salvation. As Christmas draws near may we all remember that but for the babe in the manger who would grow up to be the perfect lamb upon the cruel cross, we would be nothing but lost miserable sinners heading towards our just reward in a place of eternal torment and misery. How can we ever thank HIM enough for all he's done?
Christmas blessings to you all. My prayers is that this Christmas season you will grow closer to your heavenly savior and if you dont' know him personaly that you will discover him for the very first time and begin the journy of a lifetime. What better time to turn your life over to the savior of the world, but at the celebration of his birth!
In Christ ~ Lydia

Monday, October 01, 2007

~ My Spring/Summer in Pictures ~


Stephen and I this summer . . .



Me in my Bridesmaid dress from Rian & Whittneys' wedding this June . . .






My family at the Alamo in TX this Summer . . .







At a Twins Game this May (Yeah, they won!) . . .



Stephen and I (again) this June . . .













Wednesday, August 29, 2007


The Heart of a River


My heart is like a river flowing to the sea, caught on every bend, delayed by every tree
Open up your eyes catch a glimpse of me, fighting like a fool to find eternity
Swing around the next bend, see what you shall find, another shallow hole, another loss of time
Cast by winds of doubt hit by rains of pain, can I even begin to find the truth that you now claim
Am I making headway? Can you even doubt, the pain that I am now feeling it makes me want to shout
My heart is heavy and hurting, my eyes are growing dim, this race that I am running, does it really lead to Him
Can this journey onward really be the way, perhaps I’m lost and lonely because I’ve lost my way
When I see a smile, or hear a word of cheer, my heart for a fleeting moment feels that you are near
In those times of laughter I forget my pain, but another rainy day is sure to call my name
The clouds are gray and lifeless, so now is my day, if I can but find you I shall get on my way
Why then Lord, I wonder, why for me this pain? What have I done to forfeit all your richest gain
Open your eyes now child, what now did you do? What indeed, but all that warrants death do you pursue
Oh’ this foolish child, aches because I choose to flow like a wayward river that is lost without a clue
My heart is hurt and broken only because I choose – to deny him the pleasure of fixing it anew
Take all that I am, ever ach and pain can be borne with pleasure in the prospect of this gain
Heaven and your smile, waits around the bend, now this foolish river will find true rest again

Thursday, May 03, 2007

Could you Wait 100 Years?
By ~ Lydia Froemming

To day God gently whispered to my heart and asked me a question. Today, for the first time, I have a “true” perspective. While I was getting dressed this morning I was asked in a still small voice – “do you trust me?” Of course I answered, “Yes! Lord you know I trust you!” But the voice persisted, “Do you trust me enough to wait? To wait without knowing?” This time it was a little harder to answer, but I did, and the my response was from my heart, “I’ll wait Lord, I trust you enough to believe you know what is best for my life. You know how much I long to be married, but I trust you enough to wait.” Still the voice persisted, “Do you trust me enough to wait 100 years?” 100 years! You’ve got to be kidding, right? I mean, I’m already 19, in 100 years I’ll be 119 (if I even live that long) how am I supposed to enjoy being married, how am I supposed to have kids if I wait 100 years? I mean come on, don’t you think maybe God was pushing it a little too far? But again he whispered, “Do you trust me?” Weakly I responded, “Uh’ yeah, I guess so.” Again, that haunting question, “Do you trust me enough to wait 100 years?” Slowly I answered, I didn’t really want to but I knew I had to answer, and I knew what the answer would have to be, “Yes, Lord, yes I trust you with every part of my life, I trust you fully, I trust you enough to wait . . . to wait 100 years. In fact I trust you enough to wait 1000 years.” Then just to make sure God understood I whispered, “I trust you enough to wait 100 years, but I’d really rather not.” God answer was a surprise, “I didn’t say you would have to wait 100 years. I’m not promising you a husband now or ever. But I love you, and I am going to promise you a wedding.” A thrill went through my whole being; a picture was painted in my mind. In my mind’s eye I saw the bride of Christ, in all her glory – and I was there, I was a part of it. It was my wedding too. I would have a wedding, even if I had to wait 100 years.

“For thy Maker is thy husband; the Lord of hosts is his name; and thy redeemer the Holy one of Israel; The God of the whole earth shall he be called.” Isaiah 54:5

“Let us be glad and rejoice, and give honor to him: for the marriage of the Lamb is come, and his wife hath made herself ready.” Revelation 19:7

Thursday, March 01, 2007



A Testimony of God's Faithfulness
By ~ Lydia Froemming & Dionne Fisher


This last weekend God did amazing things at the 19th Bright Lights Strong in the Lord Conference. We (Lydia & Dionne) had the opportunity to lead a small group of 14, 11-14 year old girls – it was an amazing experience. God taught us that when we are at our weakest, he is at his strongest, as it says in 2nd Corinthians 12:9-10 “My grace is sufficient for thee, for my strength is made perfect in weakness. Most gladly will I therefore rather glory in my infirmities that the power of Christ may rest upon me … for when I am weak, then am I strong.”

Friday night we were a little worried because our teams was quiet and unresponsive, two girls in particular seemed unhappy to be there. Saturday about ½ an hour before we left we saw the one girl smile and willingly join in the activities; the other girls also seemed to be enjoying herself more.

We were both tired and didn’t really know what to say but God gave us the wisdom and energy to carry on. It was very encouraging when two of the girls said that the small group was their favorite part of the conference. The moms also seemed to really appreciate what God was doing through our small group. We are so grateful God was able to use us this weekend, as vessels to share his love with the girls and moms.

We were driving home on 394/12 and suddenly we were on 94 west. Now how did that happen? We just didn’t know, it didn’t help that the roads were very snowy and the there was lots of wind. So Dionne called Lydia’s mom, who after several minutes was able to determine our location. After determining where we were, we were able to determine where we should have been, that is a good thing to know. After following a snow-plow with blinking lights, for forever, we had severe head-aches and tired eyes. 4 ½ hours after we left the conference we arrived safely at the Froemming home (with out blowing into the river.)

Praise the Lord for his faithfulness! J

Wednesday, January 31, 2007


Kirsten

Please be praying for a friend of mine, Kirsten Leach (in picture) was in a very bad head on collision about a week ago -- she is in critical but stable condition in a hospital in Tennessee. Her parents are strong Christians as is Kirsten, the first words out of her mouth after she woke up after the crash and her mom explained what had happened were "God is Good" -- wow! What an example! Kirsten is 20 years old and a college student in Tennessee, her family and mine were very close when we were younger but time and distance have created a gap so I have not seen kirsten in several years. I hope and pray that she will be able to completely recover, but if not I know that God is and will continue to work in and through her.

Blessings ~ Lydia

Tuesday, January 23, 2007

It's been a while since I updated this (about a month - yikes!) I'm not sure any body really even reads it but I enjoy randomly posting nonsense so it's good for me :-)


I've not been up to a whole lot, dishes, laundry and preparing speech lessons seem to consume my days (and nights). I have had a chance to do some reading, I finished "The Last Sin Eater",
"The Veil" and "To Have and to Hold" recently. All of them are GREAT books!

Our first speech tourny of the year was on Saturday (the 20th) it was a blast and I had the opportunity to judge for the first time -wow- what an experiance! It was fun but a challange. Our club was awsome here are their placings for any one who cares to know -

Humorous

1st ~ Anders Langley

2nd ~ Tim Rydberg

3rd ~ Josh Peterson

Dramatic

1st ~ Josh Peterson

2nd ~ Joe Froemming

3rd ~ Marit Langley

Open

1st ~ Josh Peterson

2nd ~ Mitch Froemming

3rd ~ Some random person whose name I can't remember

Duo

1st ~ Joe & Mitch Froemming

2nd ~ Marit & Anders Langley

3rd ~ Jessica Stone & Elizabeth Borst

O.O.

2nd - Elizabeth Borst


All in All Life is GOOD! Thank You JESUS!

Saturday, December 23, 2006

MERRY CHRISTMAS


Thursday, December 14, 2006



Mary Did you Know

Mary did you know that your baby boy would one day walk on water?
Did you knowThat your baby boy will save our sons and daughters?
Did you knowThat your baby boy has come to make you new?
This child that youve deliveredWill soon deliver you
Mary, did you knowThat your baby boy will give sight to a blind man?
Did you knowThat your baby boy will calm a storm with his hand?
Did you knowThat your baby boy has walked where angels trod?
And when you kiss your little boyYouve kissed the face of God Mary,
did you know?
Mary, did you know?
The blind will seeThe deaf will hear
And the dead will live again
The lame will leap
The dumb will speak
The praises of the lamb
Mary, did you knowThat your baby boy is Lord of all creation?
Did you knowThat your baby boy will one day rules the nations?
Did you know That your baby boy is heavens perfect lamb?
This sleeping child youre holdingIs the great I am
Have you ever wondered, Just how much did Mary know?
Imagine being the mother of the King of Kings,
Of heaven's perfect Lamb
What a privilege, what an honor, what a responsibility
What was Mary thinking that night that Jesus was born?
I'm willing to bet she had know idea what to do,
or how to raise such a child.
I'm willing to hazard a guess and say that she had to depend and trust
God one-hundred percent, trust that he would give her wisdom
and protection.
Let us to trust, even when we don't know.
But especially when we do.

Saturday, December 02, 2006

The Death Sentence

By - Lydia Froemming

Only slightly less frightening than a charging rhino, a little less agonizing than a bad tooth ache, and very nearly as painful as a fast fall down three flights of stairs is ones very first speech. There you stand, in front of thousands of angry-man-eating goblins, well maybe not, more like two judges and your mom; but still it’s got to be the most terrifying experience of your existence. All you can think is, “only 10 more minutes till this is over, only 10 more minutes till this is over..” this thought rages over and over in your head completely eliminating any thought of what your supposed to be speaking on. Suddenly the stunning revelation hits you – you can’t remember what it was you were supposed to say, ahhhhhhhhhhhhh. Life is over, your dead; you will never live down this humiliation, then and there you swear on pain of death never, ever, ever to speak in public again. Thus begins the life long adventure of “Public Speaking”


Public speaking has a way of getting a hold of you, no mater how much you hate it or how hard you try to avoid it; at some point in your life you will undoubtedly find yourself facing an audience and having to actually speak. However, this fear of public speaking is not only foolish it’s also unnecessary. Today I would like to take you on a voyage of discovery as we dive head long into this fear of public speaking, how to overcome this fear, and the amazing benefits you will acquire.

Today in the United States public speaking is the number one fear; it even tops the fear of death! That means that the vast majority of people today would rather be the one in the casket at a funeral than giving the eulogy. But why do people fear public speaking so much? Well I’m not sure, but I think it might have something to do with that strange nervous sensation you get right before it’s your turn to speak. It’s really very interesting if you take the time to study it out, it starts in the pit of the stomach deep down there almost like a heavy weight pulling down, down, down. Some people will mistake this for the stomach flu or any number of other strange

diseases, but it’s not. After lodging it’s self in your gut, this deadly foe then climbs to your arms and hands, soon you may find you no longer have control of these important limbs, your hands may start to shake uncontrollably. After devastating the hands and arms, this mesmerizing presence then climbs to its final destination – the brain – once securely there it affects your mouth, you begin to stutter, uh, uh, uh, um, ah, yeah, well, anyway…. Soon you may find to your infinite horror, you no longer know what you were supposed to say, or why. After sinking into your chair, a silent failure, you wonder why you couldn’t say anything, since your entire speech is now coursing through your mind at near light speed. Thus begins your introduction to that enemy know as the “Fear of Public Speaking.”

Jeff Meyers, a prominent speech coach and influential speaker, once said, “Courage is not the absence of fear, courage is action in spite of fear.” Despite all the terrible things that could happen when you get up to give a speech such as, forgetting your speech, tripping on the way to the podium, talking at 20million miles a minute so no-one can understand you, or falling over dead; One thing that is sure not to happen, you will never fail! The courage to get up and try has already launched you far past the failing stage. Failing is not having tried, insisting you can’t, or giving in to that enemy of fear and quitting.

I still very clearly remember my very first failed attempted at speech….. I had been preparing to give a book report at a small Homeschool gathering. The night came and I was very excited, I had been planning and preparing this for weeks and now the big night was here! As I watch the other kids get up and give there book reports I started to get nervous, that slow growing knot in my stomach was starting to take control of me. Finally I was beyond any cure, I couldn’t get up in front of all these people and talk, it was impossible, so I didn’t. After the book reports were all given, minus mine, we had dinner and then – let the fun and games begin! For every one that is except me, I was so mad and frustrated with myself for not giving my report that I spent the entire night crying on my dad’s shoulder. (That night I failed.)


About 5 years after that first failed attempt at speaking in public I was in a speech class with our local Homeschool co-op; I was to give a speech, the first I had ever written, and performed in front of a live audience; I prepared carefully and was both excited and nervous. As mom drove my brothers and me to class that day I made a rather dumb wish, “I hope I can be very last” my mom and older brother both informed me that I didn’t want to be last, but I was persistent. However, I finally conceded, and determined that what I really wanted was to be second-to-last. Oh’ foolish child that I was, my dreadful wish came true, I sat through what seemed like hundreds of other speeches with each speech firmly confirming my belief that mine was worst of all and I’d never be able to get up and actually do it! Somehow I did manage to survive, I gave my speech with a minimum of stuttering and umming, it probably helped that I was allowed to us my script! Looking back I now know that never again will I wish to be last! But as time passed, I gave other speeches for this class. Then my brother and I decided to try debate; it was then I found out that the only way to overcome this fear of speaking in public is to just-do-it!

The Just-Do-It mentality is what I tell people who ask me how to get involved with Homeschool speech; if you never try you can never succeed. As Theodore Roosevelt once said, “It is hard to fail, but it is worse never to have tried to succeed.”

Besides gaining complete control over your crackling voice, you will gain a host of other benefits from mastering the art of public speaking. The memories you will gain are among some of the most entertaining and haunting ones that you’ll ever have. I still remember my first speech tournament; I did this really short humorous poem that wasn’t funny. I can still remember parts of it…. “…the hand that rocked the cradle, but there is no such hand – it is bad to rock the baby they would have us to understand…” My first round I messed up really bad, well actually I didn’t mess up at all but I thought I did so I covered my face with my hands and moaned (I’ve never been terribly good at moaning so that was quite an accomplishment) and in so doing I acquired one of my most embarrassing moments. All my memories of speech tournaments aren’t bad though, some are down right ugly! Well, I guess I do have a few good memories…like the time we got second in duo (even though there were only 2 duos) hey seconds still second! Then there was the time I spilled coffee all over my shirt right before it was my turn to speak, or the time I had to do an instant re-write on my dramatic because I skipped the entire beginning, and of course the time I spilled the judge’s water all over while shaking their hand.

The memories are great and abundant but better still are the friends I’ve made in my short and some what haphazard speech career. I have met so many awesome people, not just other competitors, but judges and coaches as well. It’s a social event and being somewhat of a social person, I love it! I often tell people that even if they don’t care about learning how to speak effectively in public, they should still do speech for the social aspect! Hey, that’s why I got involved.

Last but by no means least, are the skills you learn and the way in which you will prepare yourself for future events. Colossians 4:5&6 says, “Let your speech be always with grace, seasoned with salt, that ye may know how ye ought to answer every man.” I have had countless opportunities to put into practice the skills I have learned from this frightening thing called speech. One Christmas I gave the dramatic piece I had prepared for competition that year twice for our church, once for the Christmas program and then after that our pastor ask if I would do it again for the Christmas Eve service. Another time I gave an impromptu type speech at a girl’s discipleship conference, in front of 500 girls and mothers I was very glad to have had previous speaking experience! Two years ago a very close friend of mine was preparing for her wedding; I was floored when she asked me to do a scripture reading for the wedding service. What an honor, and was I ever glad that I had over come my fear of speaking in front of people! After the service I was told by so many people how calm and in control I looked, ha! Really I was shaking in my boots (or dress shoes, which-ever you prefer) I had just learned to put my fear out of mind and not think about it.

The truth is you may never stop getting that sinking feeling right before you speak, I still do, I can guarantee that I felt that same feeling not 10 minutes before a speech when I realized that soon I will be speaking in front of a group. You just have to get past it, learn to control it, and make it work for you and not against you. One speech coach I had was very fond of saying, “Every one gets butterflies, the trick is making them fly in formation.” So I encourage you, get past the fear, swallow that lump in your throat, and Just-Do-It. You’ll never get over your fear any other way, and without doing it you’ll never reap the benefits of all that speech can bring you.

Tuesday, October 24, 2006

~ Bright Lights Leaders Training ~
2006

The "Minnesotans" that all rode down together!
I've learned so much at this training, I feel like I have grown closer to God, and really been bestowed with a burden to serve & minister.
~ In Christ Alone ~
This is the song that really impacted me this week

In Christ Alone LyricsIn Christ alone my hope is found
He is my light, mystrength, my song
This Cornerstone, this solid ground
Firm through the fiercest drought and storm
What heightsof love, what depths of peace
When fears are stilled, whenstrivings cease
My Comforter, my All in All
Here inthe love of Christ I stand


In Christ alone, who took on flesh
Fullness of God in helpless babe
This gift of love and righteousness
Scorned by the ones He came to save
'Till on that cross as Jesus died
The wrath of God was satisfied
For every sin on Him was laid

Here in the death of Christ I live
There in the ground His body lay
Light of the world by darkness slain
Then bursting forth in glorious Day
Up from the grave He rose again
And as He stands in victory
Sin's curse has lost it's grip on me
For I am His and He ismine
Brought with the precious blood of Christ

No guilt in life, no fear in death
This is the power ofChrist in me
From life's first cry to final breath
Jesus commands my destiny
No power of hell, no scheme ofman
Can ever pluck me from His hand
'Till He returns or calls me home
Here in the power of Christ I'll stand


Thursday, October 12, 2006

WHOOPING COUGH
Well we have "it", yes the lovely, never ending coughing that leaves you breathless and feeling like your drowning out of water. My younger siblings have turned every shade of red, blue, purple, and green that's humanly possible (and some that arn't!)
Thankfully I don't think I every actually got "it". My dad and I took the drugs so that if we did have it we wouldn't be contagious and if we didn't have it we, hopfully, wounldn't get it. I'm coughing a little but I think it's still from the cold i've had for the last 2 months.
Mom took all the kids up north to my Aunts cabin, she needed to get them out of the house, but the're not supposed to be around people; so she had to find somewhere she could take them where there are no people. They should be having fun, staring out the windows at a lake that it's to cold to do anything on, and going crazy in a little cabin (well actully I'm pretty sure the're going to watch TV the whole time.)
As for me, i'm sitting here in our freezing house, we have no heat, trying to write my debate lesson for tonight! Yes, that's why i'm updating my blog, I have debate class writing block. Anybody else want to teach my class tonight?
Yes, life is fun (and at the moment COLD!) I'm looking forward to being done writing my lesson, thus I should probably get back at it.
Ya'll need to come visit me sometime, I'm lonely!
In Christ ~ Lydia

Wednesday, September 27, 2006

~Random Update ~
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Well I'm officially crazy now, I thought that if I took a year off from school I'd have the time to do some of the stuff I've been wanting to do but never had the time for. Guess what? I was wrong! Life is keeping me plenty busy, and I'm loving it! I love being busy.
I'm teaching 2 speech classes Tuesday mornings/afternoons, a 4-6 grade class (I have 11 ADORABLE 4-6th graders) and a 7-12th grade class (I have 20 not quite so adorable 7-12th graders). And a debate class every Thursday evening. It's been fun, but a challenge to in a lot of ways, I can see God really using the classes to develop my patience and work on my time management skills (or lack there-of).
I've also had the time to do a few fun things, although preparing classes keeps me pretty busy, this last Sunday I met my amazing friend Marit in St. Cloud and took her senior pictures, it was a blast!!!!!!!!!!
All in all my life is pretty crazy busy right now, just the way I like it! A lot to do, no time to be bored and hundreds of millions of things stacking up that I really should be doing instead of writing on my random blog-thingy.
Well that's all I can think of for now that's going on in my life. Nothing to exciting. My prayers are with all of you, my amazing friends, may God bless you in un-imaginable ways!!!!!!!!

Friday, August 25, 2006

My Grandpa died this last Sunday, August 2o, 2006, it was not a huge suprise as he has been struggling with cancer for the last few years. But we will all still miss him. My Grandpa loved to hunt, fish , and help those he loved. It was my Grandpa that forced me to learn to put a worm on my hook, and who taught me which fish to keep and what to throw back. I have many memories of fishing with Grandpa and of him and Grandma weeding our garden and helping us build our house. I remember Grandpa out in the field helping dad plow and plant when we were farming, and I also remember him in the plant working along side us all when we had the Chicken Processing Business. He was always there for us, and now he's gone, to a better place I'm sure but I'll miss him just the same. I'll miss his hugs, his smiles and even his teasing words. Every time I play cribbage I'll think of him (he used to beat me every time) and every time I smell a fish I'll remember his face and him refusing to bait my hooks. I love you Grandpa. . .



. . .Until we meet again . . .
~ Lydia ~

Saturday, August 05, 2006

Be Thou My Vision
~ Dr. Gillbert R. Hull~
Be Thou my vision, O Lord of my heart;
Naught be all else to me,
Save that thou art:
Thou my best thought,
By day or by night
Waking or sleeping,
Thy presence my light.
Be Thou my wisdom,
And thou my true word;
I ever with Thee and thou with me,
Lord:
Thou my great Father,
I thy true Son,
Thou in me dwelling,
And I with Thee one.
Riches I heed not, or mans empty praise
Thou mine inheritance,
Now and always
Thou and Thou only
First in my heart
High King of Heaven
My treasure thou art.
High King of Heaven, My victory won
May i reach heavens' joys
O bright heavn's sun!
Heart of my own heart
Whatever befall
Still be my vision, O ruler of all.

Friday, July 21, 2006


Your Best


Deep in my heart, in darkness,
I waited for your best
I wanted you to fill my heart
So I begrudgingly took the test

You asked me if I was willing
To give up all my dreams
I answered, “Yes Lord”
But I wined about the pain

You never said it would be easy
I didn’t expect that
I guess I was just wishing
I could take a dream or two back

You lovingly guided me onward
Though I drug my heels
And wished that every hill
Wasn’t so steep and still

I wanted your best, it’s true
I thought I could pay the price
But I didn’t understand
That your best- is you


“Why can’t I have it now?”
I asked with tired eyes
And it was then your answer
Took me by surprise

“This is my best my child
If you will never depart
You’ll live each day in my best
As I gently guide your heart”

Suddenly I realized
That deep within my heart
You’d removed the darkness
And took my dreams apart

Now your dreams not mine
Live deep within my heart
And every day I can sing with joy
At the grace that you impart

As I follow your best
I find that every day you
Gently guide and guard
My heart in your best – the only way