#17-1: A Little Springtime News and Inspiration from Virginia Knowles
Quote from Forum Archives on April 1, 2014, 12:05 amPosted by: virginiaknowles <virginiaknowles@...>
*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*The Hope Chest with Virginia Knowles#17-1: A Little Springtime News and InspirationApril 2014*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*
DearHope Chestfriends,
I am sitting
here filled with gratitude for all of the lovely people in my life, and all the
opportunities I have been given over the years.
Thank you for being a part of that.I sent out a
Family Recap letterto friends and familya
t the beginning of the year, and another update later on, and just realized I hadn't forwarded either of those to my Hope Chest peeps.
In fact, I haven't sent anything to this list since before Thanksgiving! Oops!
So, here are the most recent family updates and a few article excerpts.
- My oldest daughter Mary
and her husband Ryan
areexpecting
the
ir thir
d son, Ezra,
this August!
Julia’sWe've been loving his adorable big brothers
Jacob and Isaac!
baby boyLucasis due on Mother’s Day, so it’s going to be quite the year for
grandsons.
I really enjoyed her baby shower on Sunday - so good to have all seven of my daughters in one place, as pictured below!Julia and Alex are still
hosting homeless outreaches each month.I love to participate there, as well as in between times. You can read some practical ideas here:
13 Ways to Help People
Who Are Homeless.
Rachel continues as an RN at Florida HospitalOrlando and moved into her first apartment last fall.
Joanna
returned from her semester in Australia in December, andis now working
part-timein the research library at Lockheed Martin, as well as
several hours per monthas a Disney
Worldphotographer
. Sheplans to graduate from UCF later this yearwith a degree in Interpersonal Communications.
Lydia isgraduating with an AA from Seminole State and has appliedtothe
art programs at Ringling and U
niversity ofF
lorida.
- Andrew
has startedworking at
the same
Chick-Fil-A
as Lydia, and is enjoying his Russian classes at school.
Micah got a horse mask as a late Christmas present, and he and Ben(another artist)enjoy amusing others
with itin public places.
Naomi is now a teenager
and getting ready for her spring chorus concerts.
Melody has asked me to home school her again next year (she is now in public school) and is hatching up all sorts of plans for what we will do together.I am really looking forward to that!
I will not be returning to the private school where I am now teaching, which will give my schedule a little more flexibility for family, home,
teaching Melody,and
loving onmy new grand
sons!
I
planto start teaching
weeklyintegrated
Renaissance & Reformation era history/ literature / writing / arts appreciation classes at the middle school level for next school year in one or two home school programs
.
I am also loving the ladies' Bible study hosted by my church. Everyone is so sweet and encouraging to me there. We are studying Ecclesiastes. I have also discovered my new favorite song, "Starts with Me" by Tim Timmons. I heard it on the radio and promptly downloaded it onto my iPod. It's getting a lot of play.
- My
maternalgrandmother passed away in January at the age of 99. You can read my tribute to her here:
Sweet Grandma, Dorothy Ransom Hess (In Memoriam). A memorial service for both her and my grandfather Henry Hess, Sr. (who passed away in 2010) will be held this summer in Pennsylvania on the same day as our family reunion, and I am planning to attend
with my five youngest kids (Road trip in my mini-van again!)The next day, we'll be going to Hershey Park with some of our relatives.
Onmyblogs:
- O the Deep, Deep
Love of Jesus- How Great Thou Art
- What a Friend We
Have in Jesus- Refresh Retreat
- Good Words from
Colossians 4- Kaleidoscope (Big
Words)- The Day of Small
Things- Morning Glory (Not
the Flower Kind)- A Stillness of
Chimes by Meg Moseley (Novel Review)- Self-Portraits:
Teenage and Middle Age- Brain Boosting: The
Physical Factors
Impressions of EPCOT (Or, What I Learn About Myself)Weekend Gratitude: Beach Reunion 2014
Here is a little taste of
three of thoseposts:
If You Expect Real Respect...If you expect real respect, show your strength, not your power. Lead with your character, not your charisma. Cultivate your inner integrity, not your outer image. Admit your weaknesses; don't pretend perfection. Be tender-hearted yet tough enough to endure; don't be bitter or brittle. Motivate with inspiration, not manipulation. Leaders listen.
Embrace your equality with others. Don't cling to (or hide behind) your gender, your color, your age, your wit, your wealth, your beauty, your education, your successes, your connections, your rank, or your title. We need each other!
Real respect is reflected in mutual consideration, cooperation, community, and most of all, compassion. Respect flourishes when there is liberty and justice for all. Look out for the least and the little, for the Greatest One is watching you.
If you want real respect, share it freely and fully with others; don't demand it for yourself. Coerced admiration is worse than worthless. Insincerity increases insecurity. Flattery is a feigned feast that leaves you hungrier than ever. Sham will not cover shame. It is far better to be clothed with simple dignity than to be exposed as the “emperor who wore no clothes.”
Real respect? The kind that truly matters? There is no other way. If you expect real respect, just set your heart on becoming really respectable.
“Lift up your head and laugh!”
He spoke as a prophet.
But what did he know those thirty odd
years ago?What did he know of my future?
I was still so young then
With only a taste of raw and broken
And visions of a whole life open
before meCertainly not knowing quite what to
expectBut with dreams and plans
nonetheless:Happily ever after with maybe
A few little bumps along the way…
Why not? And why not laugh?
Life could be, would be, one grand
adventure.
It’s been a rather curious life indeed
This grand adventure of mine.
Now I shake my head and laugh
At myself, at how I clung to so much
That prickled and burned and then
gave way.Yet mysteries and marvels
Came to me when least expected
Laughter mixed with tears and sighs
And more than a few bumps along the
waySo much good and so much grief
mingled inSo much for dreams and plans!
A worthwhile journey still,
Just not how I thought it would be.
It’s not just me, I know
I watch the world walking by
And I try to understand, wonder
Where it is going: out and about
And home again, home again
A million silent stories walking by
A million mingling stories of
mourning and mirth.
I have lived long and learned much
And I find myself speaking to the
young onesWith their whole lives open before
themThe words of the timeless sage
Thirty hundred years ago:
“There is a time for everything…
A time to weep and a time to laugh.”
They have seen me weep, and I will
weep again.But for now, I will lift up my head
and laugh.
There isKaleidoscopea story and a poem to go with the pictures:
I'd love to hear from each of you!
Just hit that reply button!
Grace and peace,
Virginia Knowles
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Posted by: virginiaknowles <virginiaknowles@...>
friends,
here filled with gratitude for all of the lovely people in my life, and all the
opportunities I have been given over the years.
Thank you for being a part of that.
I sent out a
Family Recap letter
a
.
- My oldest daughter Mary
and her husband Ryan
areexpecting
the
ir thir
d son, Ezra,this August!
We've been loving his adorable big brothers
Jacob and Isaac!
baby boyLucasis due on Mother’s Day, so it’s going to be quite the year for
grandsons.
I really enjoyed her baby shower on Sunday - so good to have all seven of my daughters in one place, as pictured below!Julia and Alex are still
hosting homeless outreaches each month.I love to participate there, as well as in between times. You can read some practical ideas here:
13 Ways to Help People
Who Are Homeless.
-
Rachel continues as an RN at Florida HospitalOrlando and moved into her first apartment last fall
.
Joanna
returned from her semester in Australia in December, andis now working
part-timein the research library at Lockheed Martin, as well as
several hours per monthas a Disney
Worldphotographer
. Sheplans to graduate from UCF later this yearwith a degree in Interpersonal Communications.
graduating with an AA from Seminole State and has appliedtothe
art programs at Ringling and U
niversity ofF
lorida.
- Andrew
has started
working at
the same
Chick-Fil-A
as Lydia, and is enjoying his Russian classes at school.
Micah got a horse mask as a late Christmas present, and he and Ben(another artist)enjoy amusing others
with itin public places.
Naomi is now a teenager
and getting ready for her spring chorus concerts.
Melody has asked me to home school her again next year (she is now in public school) and is hatching up all sorts of plans for what we will do together.I am really looking forward to that!
-
teaching Melody,
and
loving onmy new grand
sons!
I
planto start teaching
weeklyintegrated
Renaissance & Reformation era history/ literature / writing / arts appreciation classes at the middle school level for next school year in one or two home school programs
.
I am also loving the ladies' Bible study hosted by my church. Everyone is so sweet and encouraging to me there. We are studying Ecclesiastes. I have also discovered my new favorite song, "Starts with Me" by Tim Timmons. I heard it on the radio and promptly downloaded it onto my iPod. It's getting a lot of play.
- My
maternal
grandmother passed away in January at the age of 99. You can read my tribute to her here:
Sweet Grandma, Dorothy Ransom Hess (In Memoriam). A memorial service for both her and my grandfather Henry Hess, Sr. (who passed away in 2010) will be held this summer in Pennsylvania on the same day as our family reunion, and I am planning to attend
with my five youngest kids (Road trip in my mini-van again!)The next day, we'll be going to Hershey Park with some of our relatives.
blogs:
-
O the Deep, Deep
Love of Jesus - How Great Thou Art
- What a Friend We
Have in Jesus - Refresh Retreat
- Good Words from
Colossians 4 - Kaleidoscope (Big
Words) - The Day of Small
Things - Morning Glory (Not
the Flower Kind) - A Stillness of
Chimes by Meg Moseley (Novel Review) - Self-Portraits:
Teenage and Middle Age - Brain Boosting: The
Physical Factors -
-
-
Weekend Gratitude: Beach Reunion 2014
Here is a little taste of
posts:
If you expect real respect, show your strength, not your power. Lead with your character, not your charisma. Cultivate your inner integrity, not your outer image. Admit your weaknesses; don't pretend perfection. Be tender-hearted yet tough enough to endure; don't be bitter or brittle. Motivate with inspiration, not manipulation. Leaders listen.
Embrace your equality with others. Don't cling to (or hide behind) your gender, your color, your age, your wit, your wealth, your beauty, your education, your successes, your connections, your rank, or your title. We need each other!
Real respect is reflected in mutual consideration, cooperation, community, and most of all, compassion. Respect flourishes when there is liberty and justice for all. Look out for the least and the little, for the Greatest One is watching you.
If you want real respect, share it freely and fully with others; don't demand it for yourself. Coerced admiration is worse than worthless. Insincerity increases insecurity. Flattery is a feigned feast that leaves you hungrier than ever. Sham will not cover shame. It is far better to be clothed with simple dignity than to be exposed as the “emperor who wore no clothes.”
Real respect? The kind that truly matters? There is no other way. If you expect real respect, just set your heart on becoming really respectable.
“Lift up your head and laugh!”
He spoke as a prophet.
But what did he know those thirty odd
years ago?
What did he know of my future?
I was still so young then
With only a taste of raw and broken
And visions of a whole life open
before me
Certainly not knowing quite what to
expect
But with dreams and plans
nonetheless:
Happily ever after with maybe
A few little bumps along the way…
Why not? And why not laugh?
Life could be, would be, one grand
adventure.
It’s been a rather curious life indeed
This grand adventure of mine.
Now I shake my head and laugh
At myself, at how I clung to so much
That prickled and burned and then
gave way.
Yet mysteries and marvels
Came to me when least expected
Laughter mixed with tears and sighs
And more than a few bumps along the
way
So much good and so much grief
mingled in
So much for dreams and plans!
A worthwhile journey still,
Just not how I thought it would be.
It’s not just me, I know
I watch the world walking by
And I try to understand, wonder
Where it is going: out and about
And home again, home again
A million silent stories walking by
A million mingling stories of
mourning and mirth.
I have lived long and learned much
And I find myself speaking to the
young ones
With their whole lives open before
them
The words of the timeless sage
Thirty hundred years ago:
“There is a time for everything…
A time to weep and a time to laugh.”
They have seen me weep, and I will
weep again.
and laugh.
a story and a poem to go with the pictures:
'd love to hear from each of you!
Just hit that reply button!
Grace and peace,
--
To subscribe, send ANY message to: hopechest-subscribe@welovegod.org
To unsubscribe, send ANY message to: hopechest-unsubscribe@welovegod.org
Visit my web site at http://www.VirginiaKnowles.com