Tuesday, February 27, 2018

Tuesday's Top Ten [Favorite Billy Graham Quotes]


Billy Graham's wife, Ruth, is someone I admire for so many reasons and I've written about her a few times: 

The wives of pastors are so often overlooked and it's so often that these women put themselves aside for the sake of the preaching of the gospel. These women who come alongside and serve their husband, helping him, loving him, and denying self. I admire that so much. Do you know how much strength, self-control, perseverance, dedication, hard work, and love is required to accomplish that? Though her husband is the one widely known, it is she who he credits most often for what he accomplished in his life (see #2 and 3). Though I spent more time reading her work, he is also someone I admire.

The respect for this couple grew immensely after reading Ruth Bell Graham's Footprints of a Pilgrim. And even more so when I listened to Billy pay tribute to his wife, who died 10+ years before her husband. I'm sure that those 10 years were difficult for him and it thrills my heart to know that what he says about death is now his reality, 
"Someday you will read or hear that Billy Graham is dead. Don't you believe a word of it. I shall be more alive than I am now. I will just have changed my address. I will have gone into the presence of God.
He is in the presence of God! If it were for nothing else he said, I would respect him for that one alone. It is by far my favorite.


There is so much to be said about this man, but like Jennifer Briggs Kaski, I enjoy hearing what he said. Still, I love how Kaski wrote about him in the intro to her book, Quotable Billy Graham, "He has preached to more than a hundred million people, from tents to cathedrals to stadiums. About three million people have answered his urgent admonitions to accept Jesus Christ as their Lord and Savior. A 1995 crusade in Puerto Rico was translated into 116 languages and watched by 1.5 million people. All this by a man born in 1918, who has never held office, scored a touchdown, cut a CD, made a movie, or pocketed a million in a year. Yet he has made Gallup's list of the world's ten most-admired men forty-one times in fifty-three years. His book Angels sold a million copies in ninety days in 1975. He was presented with America's 114th Congressional Medal of Freedom." And she wrote this book in 2002, so it is quite old! Imagine all that he did and said between the publishing of this book and the day he died! Enough on that, listen to what he had to say, especially on his wife...

2. "She's been a marvelous person to be able to stay here, raise five children, nineteen grandchildren, and eight great-grandchildren. She's been the one that's done the work and kept up with them and talked with them and loved them, taught them Scriptures and so forth. She let me travel all over the world preaching the gospel. I think if there's any secret in our marriage, it's Ruth. There's very few women I've ever known like her." (Midwest Today, January 1997)

3. On Ruth's illness, "It didn't test my faith because I knew she was going to be all right whether she lived or died, because she lives halfway in heaven anyway." What a marvelous thing to be said of anyone...

4. He said something very similar about himself, "My home is in heaven. I'm just traveling through this world."

5. He told students in 1964 at Harvard Divinity School . . . “I used to think that in evangelism I had to do it all, but now I approach evangelism with a totally different attitude. I approach it with complete relaxation. First of all, I don’t believe that any man can come to Christ unless the Holy Spirit has prepared his heart. Secondly, I don’t believe any man can come to Christ unless God drives him. My job is to proclaim the message. It’s the Holy Spirit’s job to do the work, period.” (Catherwood, 230) John Piper's "God Did the Work, Period" Tribute to Billy Graham

6. "I'm not going to heaven because I'm good. I'm not going to heaven because I preach to a lot of people. I'm going to heaven because of God's grace and mercy in Christ on the Cross. I haven't worked for it. It's a free gift from God for me.

7. "I've stuck to the same message. I have different texts, different illustrations and different stories and all the rest, but the Gospel is the Gospel. There's only one Gospel, and the human heart is the same." (Midwest Today, January 1997)

8. "I remember when President (Lyndon) Johnson thought that I should run for president and he said his organization would back me, or the other party, the same thing. Those were not even temptations. I just said, "I will never do anything in my entire life except preach the Gospel." (Fox News Sunday, January 1, 2000)

9. "In 1951, when there was segregating of the audience in Chattanooga, Tennessee, they put ropes up to divide the audience, with the black people sitting behind and the whites sitting up front. I went down and personally removed the ropes." (Midwest Today, January 1997)

10. "You cannot control the length of your life. You can control the depth."

Although I enjoy reading and listening to Billy Graham, he is not my hero. Christ alone has the key to my heart and while I feel paying tribute to Billy Graham is a good thing, let's not forget the reason why Billy Graham lived - for the glory of God alone. With that said, here's one to end with...
 "American youth must have a hero. It may be a football player, a general in the army, or some other glamorous person. Jesus Christ is the hero of my soul and the coach of my life.

Monday, February 26, 2018

Saying Good-bye to Quigley

The days leading up to January 29 were interesting. Since Thanksgiving of 2017 he was struggling with something on and off again. He spent Thanksgiving throwing up every 30 minutes and then was back to normal, then we noticed that one of his pupils no longer reacted to light. This weird dilation problem required a specialist because his initial visit with the vet revealed zero issues with his eye itself. Blood vessels, retina, &etc. were all well. After a couple of weeks he refused to eat. Five days into this issue we revisited the vet. After blood work revealed extremely high liver levels we came home with nausea and anti-inflammatory medicine, which seemed to work. He ate a meal and kept it down! However, the risk we knew we were taking came true: the meds were only masking his symptoms and buying us more time. After the last day of his medication, he tanked. The night before we put him down was horrible. At 2 am he began throwing up every 20 to 30 minutes. He was extremely restless and stumbled around the house (while drooling everywhere), wanting to be let outside, refusing to come in even though it was freezing outside. I'm pretty sure he was simply trying to find a place to die. The only time he calmed down was when I laid down with him, but even then he had a hard time being still.

The entire process was heartbreaking.

The hardest part was calling the vet with our decision and waiting for her call back (upon which she readily agreed with us, especially after her evaluation - over the course of a few days he lost 14 pounds and his yellowed self revealed liver failure). We have no idea why his liver failed - if he got into something or if he had cancer or whatever - but his misery was evident.

It was easier to say good-bye that morning knowing that he couldn't make it a few steps without stumbling, that his lost appetite, and extreme weight loss were all leading to an inevitable fate. He was only 5 and we did not feel ready to say good-bye, we had hoped for many more years with him.

He was such a good dog! As evidenced by the pictures... My daughters loved dressing him up. He thought he was a lap dog. He was an excellent cuddle bug. He was energetic and extremely strong. He watched over the girls so well when they went outside to play, he just followed them around and I had no worries when he was with them. He was obedient and loving. He loved to lick (we warned people that we had a dog who couldn't control his licker). We nicknamed him "crotch dog" because he knew that by putting his head there, he would get your attention. He was a crazy swimmer. He splashed so much and would try to catch the drops! Oh my word, I laugh just thinking about his swimming antics. He was a September baby, just like Brielle, she loved sharing birthday's with him. I wrote about him quite frequently:


If those posts aren't enough, I hope you can tell from the pictures how much we loved him...







Eleanna used him as a pillow and he was totally okay with it.










He was so sick for so long and Brielle agonized over him, I am so glad I captured this adorable moment.


Some more of my favorite pictures:
Mom and dad left him behind!




I was taking pictures of Brielle and he had to be in the middle of it all.

One of my ALL TIME FAVORITES.
The day we said good-bye. 
We loved him enough to say good-bye. Remarkably Brielle handled it much better than we thought she would. She shed some tears and asked a lot of questions. Many of them we were unable to answer. Finally Kyle asked her, "Brielle do you trust God?"

"Yes."

"Then you have to trust that He has it in His control. He will take care of Quigley."

"Oh, okay!"

And then she was fine. To have that kind of child-like trust. God is in control of His creation - even Quigley - and that brought us comfort.

As the days and weeks have passed us by it has been strange removing the giant kennel, his dish, his leash, his toys, and even a picture Brielle drew and hung in his kennel for him to enjoy while he was in there. The day we said good-by wasn't easy, but we have been fine and will continue to be so. We loved him and he was part of our family, but we also understand his time had come and it was a comfort knowing his suffering was over. In fact, the days following his death were actually a relief for that reason.

Still, I think back to that conversation with our daughter about life, death, and God. That is my favorite part of this story. She had to go through something tough in order to grasp what it meant to trust that God is in control. And I pray that whatever she faces she finds her strength in God and continues to trust Him - no matter what. 

Tuesday, February 6, 2018

Tuesday's Top Ten [Favorite Places to Read]

Yesterday snowballs fell from the sky. Literally. Giant snowflakes straight from the sky and all I wanted was to enjoy it from my window seat, coffee and book in hand. Rainy or snowy days are best spent in a place where I can see the outdoors and enjoy it without being in it. Unfortunately it was a busy, busy morning that didn't allow for that luxury, but it was a wonderful idea. This is one of my favorite places to enjoy a book on crummy weather days...

When the weather is sunny and warm my favorite place to read a book is lounging on a hammock or blanket letting the sun warm my bones. If I wasn't allergic to every type of grass in existence I'd enjoy laying on the grass directly, but because hives and itchy, swollen eyes are zero fun I opt for blankets and hammocks instead.

Where the sun is. During the winter the sun streams through the giant living room window, hitting the end of the couch directly - and that is where I like to sit and read while the girls finish breakfast. I'm usually freezing so any place where the sun is streaming in, is my favorite place to be.

In bed, under the covers, cuddled next to my hubby (who is also reading a book). There's not a better way to ready my head for the pillow.

Next to my husband. It doesn't really matter where, but if I'm reading a book next to him and then stopping to chat about it every once in a while - it's a wonderful place to be. One of our favorite places to read together began in the car as we drove the long trek to my sister's home for a visit. I opened page one of J.R. Tolkien's The Lord of the Rings and began reading out loud as my hubby drove. It took a while to finish it, but (some of the time) it kept me awake and kept him entertained as he drove down the boring interstate. 

Soaking in the bathtub. Especially if it's a jacuzzi, next to a view and a fireplace (This has never actually happened, but a library with a jacuzzi, view and a fireplace is on my bucket list. I may never come out - which is probably a good reason to never have this dream come to fruition, lol.) A book in the bathtub, however, has happened and is quite delightful - so I can only imagine how much more enjoyable a place it would be if all those things were included!

Quiet places. One year I heard one of my favorite book lovers express her one Mother's Day wish: an hour or two in a quiet coffee shop, enjoying every last sip and reading without interruption. As I listened to her reveal her Mother's Day hankering, it became my own. Just give me a quiet place to read without interruption. Despite the love and delight little people bring into the life of a mommy - we still need quiet places every once in a while to refresh and refuel the soul.

With my children. Sometimes a break is needed, but most of the time, one of my favorite places is wherever my girls are enjoying a story. Having them in my arms, listening to a favorite children's book, makes my heart content and happy.

One of the things on my bucket list is to read a book - from beginning to end - on a beach. That sounds like an absolutely refreshing, delightful, amazing, best of the best vacations ever. Since I have two crazy kids who enjoy water more than land, this relaxing endeavor will have to wait.

This may sound crazy, but more times than not I opt for our dining room table. I can spread out! Bible - check. Pens - check. Highlighters - check. Prayer journal - check. Study materials - check. Coffee - check. It's my favorite place to study, meditate and respond in writing with plenty of space to accomplish this wonderfully delightful activity. 


Honestly, no matter where I go, I bring a book along and if there is a time and a place to actually enjoy the art of reading it - then it's a good place!

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As a reading and writing teacher, one of my favorite things to discuss was favorite places to read. This helped me determine my readers from my non-readers, while helping those non-readers dream up a place they might actually enjoy a book. This was one of the first steps I took to cultivate the love of reading. Find a drink... grab a snack... pick a book all about your favorite thing to do (for example, most boys picked hunting)... go to your spot... and enjoy. It always amazed me how quickly they got lost in the idea itself the more we talked about it. As the year progressed and the love of reading grew - they were finally able to talk about their favorite place to read! 

If you have a struggling reader be creative in the places you go to read. I read of a mom who made it her goal to go on adventures with snacks, drinks, and a book. They went to ghost towns, picked a hiking trail with marvelous views, the zoo, historical landmarks, &etc. This was a monthly activity that the kids grew to love and became some of their sweetest memories - I want to be that mom! Go on an adventure, learn and see something new, and then take time to read a book! How awesome does that sound?!