Mav and Max--the waters have receded and things are moving towards normal. |
20 My God hath been my support; he hath led me through mine afflictions in the wilderness; and he hath preserved me upon the waters of the great deep.
I, too, know in whom I trust, and that helps me to look forward with faith. It is difficult to see these destructive hurricanes as blessings, but they truly can be if the people will turn to God in their afflictions. As Elise has told us, she has seen so much love and so many miracles as the people of Texas have come together to help each other.
Other than natural disasters (the hurricanes and the fires), there hasn't been much going on of note this week except that yesterday we went to Provo as a family to clean out Grandpa and Grandma's garage, storage room, and shed. Grandpa has finally realized it is too much for him to take care of his home and he has agreed to go to an assisted living facility. We will move grandma over to the new facility as well. She'll be happier with Verl nearby.
Nick and his family stopped to see grandma on his way to help at grandpa's:
It was an emotional day, especially for Nan. I think it was hard for her to go through all her parent's things. My grandchildren had a great time. The weather was perfect for them to stay outdoors, and they were entertained by their cousins and a few toy cars, plus some pastels and colored pencils. It was also fun for them to pick out a few of their grandparents things to take home with them. Adrienne didn't want her kids to take anything (she detests stuff and clutter), but she had to acquiesce.
Grandpa actually handled the day fairly well, though he had a nervous stomach. I think he was glad to have a lot of things taken care of for him. |
who knew that pastels were such a dirty art medium |
Finn and Greta
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