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talk about good bye, i often wonder what's the good part?
jc said something like this:
we learn about God's heart,
and taste a little of His pain of our seperation from Him.
that was certainly a view from above!
so no goodbye but "see you later".
no turkey and stuffing but it was a great feast, and the best mashed potatoes i have had all these years!

so - we missed the SC statefair, HillSong and Casting Crowns...but we had fried oreos!!!
thanks to Ruthie for the recipe - it was sweet and comforting.
"Hi, Mom."
my seventeen year old walked into the house, dropped his backpack on the floor and sat in front of the piano began playing.
for one who learn to play by ear, he never cease to amaze me!
later that evening as i walked pass his room he called out, "Mom, listen to this," with pocket pc on one hand, he handed me the other half of the ear phone.
"One of my favorites." he said. " Soundtrack from Anime Kenshin."
(not the one that he had been playing all afternoon)
for a brief moment, mother and son sat by the edge of the bed,
lost in the beauty of "Her most beautiful smile".
it rained today, the long awaited rain!
it has been so hazy the last few weeks -
as we looked out the window, everything was kind of blurry.
that was kind of like our situation since our return:
we still have no idea which schools the younger boys will be attending, and my seventeen year old received news that his studies has to give way to military service by next July.....and all the whys, wheres and hows.
but the sun is still shining in the skies - God is in control, He is faithful and Good.
Jeremiah 32:27 "I am the LORD. The God of all mankind. Is anything too hard for me?"
how to sum up the past three months in just a few words?
like my little one said, it was exciting at first:
we, like new comers were excited in getting to know the Garden City anew, moving around at ease with the excellent public transport system, enjoying the greenery, and of course, the enticing food!
but the process of getting the boys into the local schools drove us to the point of exasperation!
my fourteen year old uttered, "Supercalifragilisticexpialidocious"
my seventeen year old said, " Excruciatingly *sian!!!"
*Singlish, means boring.
we are having a pizza party for our fourteen year old this Sunday, my little one said,
"This is his golden birthday, turning fifteen on October 15!"
since this is once in the life time thing my better half is going to make a few pizzas with exotic toppings.
the trial run was a yummy success!
"Mon!"
I called out to a familiar figure rushing past the door as the Sunday service came to an end.
"Hey" She replied, a little startled.
"Can i have a hug?"
I walked up to her and stretched out my arms.
"Oh, sure!"
She put her arms around me and asked, "How are you?"
I blinked back the tears and said, " I miss hugs."
Yes. Hugs. That's what i miss most since moving back to the East.
You don't get any hugs unless you ask -
and you have to know who to ask for when you really need one.
the key to a great holiday were satisfied stomachs at the end of every day,
especially with six hungry and growing boys.
when i said no to his request about taking the kittens home,
my little one said, "When i grow up, i will come back here and adopt all of them."
recently a few families from the mothers support group (and the play group) that was formed 15 years ago came together for a 10 course dinner - the toddlers of yesteryear are now well adjusted teenagers...there was a lot of laughter after the initial akwardness, but the food was great in the company of old friends.
both of my sisters are orchid lovers, so during their short visit here we took a stroll in the National Orchid Garden - we were mesmerised by the 2000 hybrids and over 1000 species found in the Garden's collection - the largest display of orchids in the world!