MOODS

Here in South Dakota, the weather is capricious. It seems that nature has especially wide 'mood swings' in the spring and the fall. Today was no exception; in fact, it seemed like it was especially volatile. We started out from Mitchell this morning, and we saw this weather developing in the north.

It all seemed to dissipate, and it was placid and beautiful when we headed back home later this afternoon. The river was outdoing itself in beauty, and the cattle seemed placid as they lay in the grass and relaxed. Some antelope were trustfully grazing in a field beside the highway as we passed.

Today's weather accurately reflected how our moods respond each weekend as we drive out to minister to the people in Lower Brule. Sometimes we anticipate the services and the day that is ahead; where other times we feel discouraged and lonely. Not to whine, understand, but it happens-I won't lie. The Bible speaks of reaping if we sow in tears; so it is understood that all is not always glorious. However, I am happy to say that the light always shines again, and we love what we are doing.

The children love to 'cop' my camera, and I find random surprises on my camera when I get home. I will share some of these with you, as I especially enjoy kids' perspective.

The lesson today was about Creation, and the kids placed the pictures as they thought it should look

and took a shot with the camera . :) One of my surprises when I arrived home and checked out the camera.

RAINY DAY

Rainy days can have their own beauty, and today was one of those days. South Dakota has been parched for several weeks; so the rain was welcomed. The thirsty earth rejoices and drinks the moisture so that it is not exceedingly muddy in the yards and streets. The plants are raising their drooping leaves and cheerfully drinking in the rain.

We appreciate the good number who came out to worship with us this morning. A father and grandfather have taken the responsibility to bring their children to church, and the children behave very well. We admire their dedication in getting these young ones ready and bringing them in to the church, lining them up in the pew with them. This feat is not for the fainthearted.

We also had a higher number than usual who showed up for the afternoon Sunday School. The lesson was the story that Jesus told about the shepherd who lost his one sheep, and the search for that little sheep. The children listened and helped me by making the owl and coyote cries that the shepherd might have heard when he was out in the night searching for the sheep. The story came to life for several of us. I think that is one of the most beautiful stories that Jesus told.

After the story, we went down into the basement and iced and decorated little leaf-shaped cookies. The kids loved it, as you can see in the pictures. They especially love licking the icing spoon when they are finished icing the cookie. :) We love the children, and we are so happy to have the opportunity to meet with them each week.

THE CHURCH CASTS A SHADOW

It is never wise to try to calculate how much impact a church or an institution is having in an area, as that leads to either an exaggerated sense of worth or it leads to discouragement. The only safe view is to say that God has chosen to use human efforts to do His work, and we do not understand nor recognize the end results of our human efforts. However, I saw this shadow this morning as some of the attendees lingered after church to talk, and the title of this post came to my mind. We do not know how far the shadow extends, nor do we know who will walk under the shadow. We have had several different people in the last few weeks who have immediate needs come for comfort, prayer, encouragement, and love. The surprise factor is that it is usually someone who we least expect, and even sometimes someone we do not know. The church at Lower Brule was there for many years before we came to it, and people have known in the past that there is love, comfort and prayer offered there. They still seek the church out for their needs. The shadow stretches longer than we can imagine. We are honored to have a part in this church.

Many children came to Sunday School today, and we love all of them. I had planned to get some pictures to share, but we were so busy we forgot. I do have a couple of pictures of some little ladies who regularly come to the Sunday morning service with their Grandpa, and they began calling me 'Grandma.' It always warms my heart when the children address me in this way, as it is a term of deep respect and love with these children. :)

I love fall, and I wanted to get a few pictures for you. We stopped along the interstate on the way this morning to get this picture of the rolling prairie and the green train cars blending into the buttes.

Thank you for loving Lower Brule as we do, and for praying for the people there.

REVIVAL SERVICES

Reverend and Mrs. Melvin Beecher with Lower Brule in the background. There seems to be the picture-taker in the foreground. :(

It has been too many weeks since I have updated this blog. It was certainly not because nothing was happening; but, rather, because so much was happening. We had scheduled the revival services with Reverend Melvin Beecher and his wife for this last weekend, and we had much to do to get ready. We always enjoy their company and beg them to come to visit us whenever they get in South Dakota, and they are special people that we have known since our 'young years.' Kay Beecher is a deep, but fun, person to be around; and we share many interests (sometimes that interest is walking along a beach and gathering curious rocks or interesting driftwood, and sometimes it is sewing a project or just talking about life lessons or the Bible). Her husband is very patient when he is surprised by objects stowed in the back of their van.

A few people responded to the revival services, and we were happy for each one who came. We did not sit alone in any of the services; and one man was especially and openly seeking after God. A church in Michigan helped to make it possible for us to give the Beechers an offering, and we appreciate their generosity to them.

Today was a good day, though the children were extremely lively. That is not necessarily a bad thing, but Ray and I sometimes come home pretty tired after a day like this. Today is the first time we have had to stop part way home and take a nap in the car to make it home. :)

We plan to make a trip to Indiana to visit our daughter Leah and her husband and our two granddaughters in this coming week. Included in the plans is a trip to Michigan with my sister who lives in Indiana to have a 'sisters' day' with all four of my sisters. I am anticipating that time, also. I hope to give you an update on that trip next time.

Thank you for your interest in Lower Brule, and may God Bless You!!

DRIFTWOOD, A GOOD DAY, AND CUPCAKES

Driftwood left from the flood.

Today was an encouraging day at Lower Brule. It was a perfect 70 degrees, and the sun was shining. We were so pleased when some of the men who missed a few Sundays came to worship with us again. Grief is a very real companion of many people in Lower Brule, as so many tragedies have come in the past year. I appreciate how the people look to God and the church for comfort.

Several children came this afternoon, and we had a good time together as always. Please pray for the children, as they have burdens to carry sometimes, also.

We have scheduled Melvin and Kay Beecher to come to Lower Brule this coming Friday, Saturday, and Sunday for revival services. We spent some time today distributing announcements to people, and we had a friendly reception. A Sunday Dinner Today was 'decorate cupcake day' for the children in Sunday School. I bring cupcakes that have not been iced, and we give each of the children a spoon with a glob of icing and a few sprinkles with which to decorate. They often eat most of the icing before it gets on the cupcakes, and they usually end up with icing all around their mouths, but their mouth is usually smiling. :)

AFTER THE FLOOD

A young lady 'copped' my camera today, and she took a few snaps. :)

Today was a gorgeous day and the river was sparkling and blue. Between the morning service and Sunday School, we went out to the boat dock and I took pictures of the shore as it appears since the flood. Huge trees were uprooted and carried up the shore along with other debris. I found some driftwood to bring home, as odd little things make me happy. :)

It has been a few weeks since I have updated you on the happenings here at Lower Brule. Ray attended wakes, and I was able to attend a funeral with him in the aftermath of the terrible accident that occurred three weeks ago. The people are struggling hard with the sorrow that follows.

Our life has had many happenings during these few weeks; and I would like to share some of those happenings with you. Esther was invited to attend a retreat and play with the Huron Symphony at Blue Cloud Abbey, a beautiful spot a few hours north of Mitchell, and she happily went with the group a week ago. Ray and I drove up to attend their concert on Saturday evening. I wish I could share it with you, as I'm sure you would have enjoyed it as we did. We drove back to Mitchell, and then to Lower Brule on Sunday.

We took Esther to the airport this last Saturday morning and sent her back to Florida for the school year. We are happy to see her progress and watch her go forward in her life, but we will miss her.

Please pray for the work here at Lower Brule, and especially for the children. This little lady dressed up as a princess especially to show me. Another little thing that makes me happy! :)

A Storm of Sorrow

This week has carried sorrow for the gentlemen who come to church here at Lower Brule. A head-on collision took the lives of five people who are closely related to three of them. Lower Brule has been rocked to its foundation by the pain and loss of these lives. There has been a series of wakes and funerals. We pray that God will protect the hearts of those who are sorrowing, and that the men's 'faith fail not.' Please pray especially for Willard, as he has faithfully prayed for his nephew for whom he has taken responsibility during much of his life. This nephew was one who was taken in this accident.