Spanish worship with Sarahi |
5:45 p.m. Sunday afternoon. It's about 82 degrees in the house, thank God we have fans but I sure would love to be in the pool right about now. I've been evaluating myself this time of year and figured something out. With this type of heat, my California nature tells me that I need to be at the lake, in the pool or somewhere where there's central air. We don't have a pool yet but I'm hoping for one soon. A girl can dream.
Holiday Harbor where my grandpa moored his houseboat. Many wonderful summer days where spent here during my childhood. |
our youngest son caught this bass 3 times! |
Trinity Alps |
mountains of Chapala during the rainy season how I long for the rain now! |
Chapala |
Hawaii or Chapala? (Chapala from my house!) |
It's actually overwhelming to me even today, that my family and I are privileged to live in the hills of Chapala. I love my home country but it would not have been possible, to my knowledge, to have the casita with a view such as we have here. We can see Lake Chapala if we stretch but my breath is taken away every morning as I look over & up the mountains of Chapala. It's heaven on earth. During the rainy season, I could be waking to the beauty of the Hawaiian Islands, but no, I'm living in Chapala, Mexico.
Here, just this week I was saying to some lady friends that there's a time and place for looking back. There are times that we don't need to look back. Keep your hand on the plow and look forward. Some reflecting needs to be saved for the time when you're old, lost your teeth, smack your gums, sit on the terraza and remember when with your spouse. I can imagine Gary and I sitting on our terraza. He'll have his version and I'll have mine. He says his will be correct, but I know mine will really be.
Some things, it's just better to forget and think on good things, things that are above, not on this earth. But these are good things I'm thinking on today. Times of vacation as a child, when my sons were children and now where God has brought us today. He knows how I tick. He knows how much I appreciate His creation and need to see it and how close I feel to Him when I do. I thank you God, for bringing me to Chapala. I feel your love here with me. You rescued me when I couldn't rescue myself. You could see me and just as others have expressed to me about themselves, you plucked me out of a place and set me in another.
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