Happy Birthday to my Husband, Al!

Happy Birthday to my husband, Al.


I want to grow up to be like my husband, Al.

First of all, human hearts don’t come kinder. The Lord blessed my husband with a sixth sense: for need. His eyes snap to the one no one else notices.

Motives don’t come purer. His are Windex clear. He’s selfless–pure and simple.

And love doesn’t come steadier. Don’t kid yourself. You won’t shake his Teton love. 

Nor does devotion run deeper. His is a trench. Drill all you want. You won’t reach the bottom of his Mariana devotion. When Al spoke the vow “I do,” he meant it.

So … Happy Birthday, Husband-Mine. You’re God’s gift to me. 

If one part suffers, every part suffers with it; if one part is honored, every part rejoices with it.
1 Corinthians 12:26

Rejoice in the Lord always. I will say it again: Rejoice!
Philippians 4:4

Well done, good and faithful servant!
Matthew 25:21a

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  1. Dearest Linda, Such kind and generous words. Thank you so very much. The standard you mention sounds too high for me! I have not love everyone all the time but that is what our God requires in truth. As Paul said,” Forgetting what is behind I press forward to what lies ahead. I press on toward the goal for the prize of the upward call of God in Christ Jesus.” Phil 3:13 & 14 Thank you dear Linda in guiding and strengthening my walk of faith! I love you dearly, Al


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The Good and Not-so-Good About the Good-old-Days?

Some would say 1905, the year The Calling of Ella McFarland takes place, was the good-old-days.


Let’s consider …



Automobiles. See that hand crank? One false move, and it could break a man’s arm.



far cry from today’s simple turn of a key, flip of a switch, even a voice command.




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Child mortality. Children’s deaths occurred about 400 times more often in 1905 than today–a very good thing. 




Weddings. Weddings in the good-ol-days were often simple–and grim–affairs. 


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Today? The more exuberant, the better. I’ll take exuberant over grim anyway.



The divorce rate. This unhappy statistic? About 5 times greater today than in the good-op-days Do we need to go back to simple and grim? 



The number of divorces fell dramatically during the Great Depression. What does that tell us about the effect true hardship can have on marriages? 



old-letters-pen-ink-1082299_960_720iphone-410311__180Communication: Would you rather carry around pen and ink bottle as folks did in the good-old-days?


Or a tablet or smart phone? outhouse-510225_1280 




Public facilities. Would you rather be directed to an outhouse?




Or a modern ladies’ or men’s room?



bread-608920_1280Foodstuffs. What would you think about baking your own bread … or have no bread at all?

And jam. Ever prepare the soil … plant the seed … tend the plants … harvest, clean, peel, slice and boil the fruit? 

harvest-482617_1280Stand over a boiling canning pot, remove the jars from scalding water, and put them away–backache or nay?



Creature Comforts. How about hand fans to replace air conditioning?

Ladies depended on hand fans in the good-ol’ days.


Home appliances. Want to use clothes pins–rain or shine?  Neither would I.

So I’m thanking God I enjoy air conditioning, clothes dryers, sliced bread, and ladies’ rooms. And I’m singing a tune of gratitude that I’m not living in the days of my grandparents–the good-old-days

How ’bout you?

Sing and make music from your heart to the Lord, always giving thanks to God the Father for everything,
in the name of our Lord Jesus Christ.

Ephesians 5:19-20 (NIV)

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