blessed beyond measure

Things are kind of a mess right now. Pandemic numbers are a daily roller coaster. Hate has taken center stage amid racial tension, rioting, destruction, and a push for what might as well be anarchy. America is as broken as I've ever seen her before, and I fear much of it can be attributed to the polarity of our political parties. "There is nothing which I dread so much as a division of the republic into two great parties, each arranged under its leader, and concerting measures in opposition to each other. This, in my humble apprehension, is to be dreaded as the greatest political evil under our Constitution." -John Adams It is sad and depressing, and if I wasn't so utterly convinced that God is still in control, I'd feel rather hopeless. We're praying for our front-line friends, for our leaders, for revival, and trying to maybe ignore it a bit, for sanity's sake. Our days are this new kind of normal, though there's really nothing normal about them. ...

Aden, you're ten today. You've been with us for a whole decade. Your bright blue eyes, whole-face smile, and snuggly hugs have changed our family for the better. You look and act like your Daddy more every day, and still love your Mama like no one else. You're getting taller, but really, not much has changed about you over the last year. Another thing that hasn't, and could never change, is how very loved you are, my blue-eyed boy. Your dad, your mama, and your grandparents are just crazy about you, and beyond thankful to the Lord for all the joy you bring into our lives. You are funny, compassionate, and insightful. We couldn't be more proud of who you are, and look forward to watching you grow into all the Lord has for you. Happy birthday, Aden!