Transition

Funny, how life is full of transitions. Transitions to different ages, different towns, different churches, schools, jobs, and different lifestyles. Debbie and I have been through so many and in looking ahead....they will continue to come. However, through all our transitions.....God remains the same. He never leaves or forsakes us. Nothing catches Him by surprise. He knows our joys and our sorrows. He knows our parents' heart and how we yearn for only goodness and happiness....a better life for our children. He knows our fears and what we anguish over in the still of the night....when all have gone to sleep and we lay awake pondering the weights of the world and what tomorrow has in store for us. But, He wakes us the next morning and waits patiently for us to acknowledge that He alone was the one that gave us a peaceful night's rest and the energy to face another day.
Today my prayer is for my son and daughter-in-law as they face new horizons in their lives. I know God's grace is sufficient, but in looking ahead....it will be hard knowing that our children aren't "just around the corner" any longer. They both have moved to the next chapter as they grow their own families, friends, and lives. It's just another transition, but it sure is hard to get my arms around it.

THE TRIPPSTER!

Hard to believe, but four years have passed in the wink of an eye!! Today my grandson is four years old. How can that be? How can I even be so old as to have a grandson? How do the minutes turn into hours turn into days turn into weeks, months, and even years so quickly?? That is why it is so important to savor each minute...to not worry about tomorrow...but to celebrate today...today!! So, today I celebrate Tripp! He is the best grandson in the whole world because he is mine. We developed a bond early on as there were plenty of days when he was just a baby that I would get to pick him up from the sitter and keep him by myself until Joey or Stacey could get by to get him after work. Now, he's Debbie's heart and he knows it, but when he wants something "fixed" he knows to come to Poppa. I'm also his resident "wrestling dummy" so we climb up in the bed and he commences to jumping on me until he gets tired of the "pounding" he gives me. I wouldn't have it any other way.
I never knew my maternal grandfather as he died when my mom was a young girl and my paternal grandfather died when I was only 3. The only memory of him that I have for some reason is that he took me outside one night and he showed me the moon and told me a story about the "man in the moon." Funny what you remember, but I do remember him holding me that night out on his back porch and telling me that story.
Tripp, regardless of his age, will have so many more memories because of technology..more than anything else. He'll have the hundreds of pictures, videos, and yes...even blog entries. I look forward to many more memories and many more Happy Birthdays. Poppa loves you Tripp. Happy Birthday!

TARDY!!

It has been awhile....December 26 to be exact. Time flies! What's happening?
First and foremost....dieting. Time to get my body and some of my health back. I started Weight Watchers online 2 weeks ago. We have a contest going at work and there are 14 of us participating. If I had none the Weight Watcher's program was so easy, I would have started it years ago. I'm down 10 lbs. in my 2nd week weigh-in on yesterday and that is exciting. I've continued to eat a lot of the things I like and as long as I watch my points, it's all good. I have really laid off the sweets, bread...the soft drinks I have had are diet. I don't like diet drinks that much so my drinks of choice are usually water or coffee. I have a goal and that goal is to be down 60 lbs. by the time we go to the beach on July 3. Sounds like a lot and sounds unrealistic, but I'm committed to the "college try." I'm not sure I can average 5 lbs. a week, but even at 2.5 lbs. a week, I will lose over 50 lbs.. Trey is dieting as well and I am so proud of my son for putting his health in "priority" status. We're all "gym"ing it as well at least 3 times each week. Debbie and I were there Sunday afternoon and had the whole gym right to ourselves. Trey, Jennifer, and Stacey all have their own gyms and routines as well. (Joey, we know you have to stay home and watch the young ones.) When we hit the white sands of Florida this summer, we'll all be the combined "Lean Mean Sheneman Machine". (I include the Lancasters since Stacey is a Sheneman). I'm just sitting here waiting for Debbie to get home because I know the first words out of her mouth will be "are we going to the gym?" Never fails!
Work is tough right now and hitting the bike and weights is a great stress relief. If it were all proportionate, I would need to be at the gym for 4-5 hrs. each day! It's not that bad...thankfully surrounded by great people that care about me. We'll get there. You can eat an elephant...you just have to eat him one bite at the time.
Blessings!