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He is alive and we have reason to hope because we are saved! You ever think of that cliché, hope springs eternal? Spring is a time of rebirth. And when you put your faith in Jesus, you are born again (spiritually). It feels much better for everyone this time around. No pain, no messy stuff, no cutting cords. It’s a time of freedom, of hope, and love.

Every year I go up to my brother’s house and celebrate Easter with his family. Their church puts on great skits and then their senior pastor delivers a wonderful sermon that reminds us how incredible Jesus’ gift to us is. He is the Truth. He is the Way. And He is the Life. If you’re looking for proof first before you believe, it’s not going to happen. But I promise you this. Once you have faith, once you let him in, you’ll see everything you need to. You’ll understand everything you need to. And you’ll feel freedom like you’ve never felt before.

Being part of “the Way” does not guarantee a stress-free life or a cessation of sin. But it makes it all bearable. At least that’s how I see it. It’s up to you to make the decision for yourself. No one can do it for you. No one can make you. If you have questions, ask them. I encourage all of you to walk into to a church near you and check it out.

Now since we are human and specifically Americans, we of course must mix pagan customs and traditions into all of our holidays—especially the ones that pertain to Christianity. The traditional Crowe family egg hunt was a success. We dropped one member this year. I guess Zenia isn’t interested in free candy enough to go looking for it. But the rest of them participated to the delight of the adults. And after I teased Tyler by giving him clothes as his birthday present (he was so sweet and appreciative but definitely not thrilled—as was my plan), he smiled as he unwrapped his Easter gift—the Lego set he suggested I buy him.

The family took a stroll around a lake in Columbia on this gorgeous day and enjoyed the beauty that God created for us—in the flowers, gardens, creeks, lakes, grasses, and the people we love. Thank you God—your gifts are endless.

Happy Easter!

Did you know that the titles of the episodes of the TV show, Friends were all some variation on “The one with…?” The title of the last episode was aptly named, “The last one.” So this is the last post of a year that I’m not sorry is ending. I know I have many things to be thankful for and if my wine glass was half full at the moment I’d say what a great year it was because I got a new job, have a healthy and wonderful family, have loyal and loving friends, and was able to survive the worst recession of my lifetime. But I haven’t started in on the wine yet so my bright side is to say I can’t wait for a new year to begin! 

And just to be trendy (or not, really), I’ll do a little year in review and then put the past in the past and hang out with Ryan Seacrest while I sip hot-chocolate in my warm PJs. 

Highlights of 2009 (for me that is, and if you can stay awake for this riveting home-movie version of a blog post, then you can be my new BFF). 

January  

Had fun watching a million people freeze their butts off on the Mall witnessing our new president get sworn in while I sat in the comfort of my house. Thought it was funny that he messed up the oath and had to perform a do-over the next day. Hoped that Obama would do something to help the 7.6% unemployment rate that was interfering with my raise and bonus. Later in the month, went skiing/snowboarding with my nieces. Aside from falling in a ditch almost breaking my leg, my niece, Julia, ended up fracturing her wrist. I loved being with the girls and they were super fun but that was one day that had more things go wrong then if we turned Grendel loose in a grocery store. My nieces still laugh about it and now I’m wondering if they are laughing with me or at me for that experience. 

Zenia and Julia practice falling.

 

February  

Times are getting tight and stressful so I took my usual mid-winter siesta in Florida to visit the folks and the sun took away all the bad thoughts. 

March  

Came in like a lion and went out like a pink slip. 

April–November   

Sucked. 

Cherry Blossoms in Washington, DC

Okay, not everything sucked but it pretty much did. I’m usually an optimist and I have a strong faith in God and those two things plus some medication got me through the year. I wonder at the audacity of some people who spend beyond their means, get bonuses for being failures, and who think that money is the thing that will actually make them happy. 

One thing that was nice about April was seeing the Cherry Blossoms in bloom down in Washington, DC. 

May  

Fixed beach house to get it ready to rent. Had to meet with umpteen (not sure what number that represents but let’s say it was a lot) contractors and fix-it type folks. It’s looking pretty good now and available for rent next year. Check it out—it’s right on the beach! 

June  

More visits to the beach. Some of it good, some of it work. Continued to hang out with neighbors and bug them to come out and play. 

July  

This was actually a great month. I had some very soul-refreshing times with wonderful people in beautiful places. I went to Camp Tockwogh to visit my friend Wendy who was volunteering there. Met with some old friends and had a wonderful and unexpected fun time over the 4th of July. 

Had lots of fun at my friend’s (Steve and Sandy’s) wedding. Loads of laughs, love, and good times were had. 

Then went to the OBX with Wendy. Again, very relaxing and super fun. 

Went to Walloon Lake. Stayed for longer than I planned which was great because my Aunt Sandy is fun and it was the most peaceful time I can remember. A much needed break from stress. It’s got me thinking that I need to live in a cabin in the woods. Grendel loved it, too. My parents and I also took a few days and went to Canada. Very nice. 

Wendy blends a yummy concoction in the Outer Banks.

 August

Unemployment numbers hit 9.7%. Yikes! Job search at a standstill. But, I did get to go to family camp at Camp Tockwogh to visit Amy and Jack and all the friends. Had a really fun time but can’t stand the beds. While there I took advantage of grabbing a big ol’ pizza from the best pizza place on the  east coast, Procolino’s. If you’re ever in Chestertown, MD, stop in and say hi to the boys behind the counter. They’ll remember you for the next 20 years. And my friends Ed and Tamara secretly got hitched out in Colorado. And while it would have been awesome to witness that and to make fun of Fast Ed I can’t help but be grateful I didn’ t need to by another kitchen appliance while funds were low.

Playing rainy day games at camp.

September   

Beach with family was great. For the two months after I got back from the beach I was harassed by crazy neighbors about where to put the trash. My friend Marti moved in for a few months and I had a nice time getting to know her better.

 October

Unemployment reaches an all-time high. A whopping 10.2%. I hate the reckless and irresponsible government spending but am grateful for extended unemployment benefits. I ended up applying for a job with an awesome company. Then on Halloween went trick-or-treating with the kids.

The loot.

 November

Got a job! Yippee! Had a great time over Thanksgiving with my family. Was thankful for many things including four different friends’ having healthy babies, two couples getting married, support and love from friends and family and my friend Amy’s new job.

 December

 Started job. Yippee! Had a great Christmas, had nice parties with friends, got to play in two feet of wonderful snow, and wrote the last blog of the year.

Snowing in VA for Christmas.

 

Well thanks for reading everyone. Tonight I’m going to relax, be thankful, toast some friends, and then maybe start on a marathon viewing of last year’s “Lost” episodes so I can refresh my memory before the final season starts. Got to go, the pizza has just arrived… 

HAPPY NEW YEAR! GOD BLESS! 

Ahhhh, Christmas. I love it. Celebrating the birth of Jesus, singing worship songs in church to candlelight, being with my family—it’s such a wonderful time—hard to really express in words. I also love all the neat secular things that surround the holiday—decorations, snow, giving gifts, fires, wrapping, candles, cards, etc.

So let me share the highlights of the Crowe family Christmas. I hope yours was just as joyous.

Thursday, December 24

8:30 a.m.

Got up early and began preparations for dinner that night.

10 a.m.

Assisted my dad as he fixed an outlet and my jet tub. (I can’t tell you how happy I am that the tub works now. Did I mention it was the primary reason I bought my house?)

1:30 p.m.

More preparations for dinner.

2:15 p.m.

Went to church and met my brother and his family. I got a little choked up during the service, which I have done every year for the past several years. You see, my dear friend Jeff passed away from a battle with cancer on a Christmas Eve a few years ago and it’s hard not to think about him on this day. He was a beautiful person and I miss him a lot. But he would want us to celebrate and be joyful—and I am thankful for the time we had with him.

4:30 p.m.

We arrive back at my house and I begin delegating tasks. It never fails that in the mad rush to get dinner cooked and ready, the kids need me to set up the Wii, put in a movie, or show them something or answer some question about my house.

5:30 p.m.

Family sits down for a dinner of meat and cheese fondue. I get up a dozen times and am always the last one to finish eating. It’s okay though, I love to host this special night.

6:30 p.m.

I hang out downstairs and have some bonding time with my nephews while we watch Star Wars. My nephew, Harmon, who as a little tyke was famous for talking loudly in movie theaters says all natural like, “Ya know what I don’t like? I don’t like when people talk during the movie.” Really Harmon? That’s new. I send Tyler up for cookies and we snuggle in while Harmon explains the significance of each scene.

8:30 p.m.

As I settle down with my parents, and Greg and his family head back to MD, I notice that the present I have for Harmon that was under my tree was suspiciously moved to a central location.

Friday, December 25

9 a.m.

I come downstairs and notice an empty bottle of vegetable oil on the carpet. Last night it was full of oil that was used in the meat fondue pot. I call the doctor and ask if Grendel will die or not and am relieved to hear that my only worries are of the gross stuff that comes out both ends. I am thankful it will not be another Advil overdose situation. That is a story for another day.

11 a.m.

Arrive at Greg’s house. I make the traditional Christmas morning monkey bread and then meet Zenia’s new puppy, Scooby. What a cutie pie—until he started chewing my hair and then I had flashbacks of Grendel’s youth.

11:30 a.m.

Kids start tearing through the presents. I have to admit, I love seeing them smile when they open something they like. Their faces light up with such joy. Harmon admitted he saw his present at my house and after opening it exclaimed, “This is my favorite present of all time. I’ve wanted this my whole life.” It was a Legos Star Wars Wii game. He didn’t let it out of his clutches for several hours.

12 noon–7 p.m.

Played with the kids and Scooby, ate lots of cookies and yummy food, boxed with the kids, watched them wrestle, and played Wii. Zenia messed with my iPod by putting country and rap stations on my favorite lists, recording weird messages and videos, and laughing at my lack of knowledge about how to program it. After I rested a bit and came down from my sugar cookie high, I went home. Grendel survived with no problems.

A day with my family at Christmas is precious indeed. I’m going to keep my tree up for awhile just so the mood lingers a bit longer. Happy Holidays.

Round one of the Crowe boxing tournament

The best present ever.

Reading the letter to Santa. “Here’s some milk at no cost.”

 

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