Sherry'sBlog: Spring Break ~ Big Bear

Saturday, March 30, 2013

Spring Break ~ Big Bear

Clark's and Darr's ran away to Big Bear for 2 days 1 night...

We took a 4x4 ride up into the mountains around the lake. We saw a lot of God's creation and learned a lot about the area.

Here was our ride... a troop transport from Europe turned tourist transport around Big Bear:)

The kids had fun waving to everyone around town. Many waved back:)

The boys took turns in the front seat talking with the tour driver ~Rick~

And the girls had fun in the back

The ride was a bit windy and very bumpy!! But super fun:) Cold down by the lake and perfect up in the mountain area.

We kicked up lots of dust... And got to play in "Indian Snow" (a-patchy-here a-patchy-there)

Trevor 14 ~ Tyler 10 ~ Elaine 15 ~ Jacob 7 ~ Annika 6

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Psalm 139

O Lord, you have searched me and you know me. You know when I sit and when I rise you perceive my thoughts from afar. You discern my going out and my lying down; you are familiar with all my ways. Before a word is on my tougue you know it completely, O LORD. You hem me in-behind and before; you have laid your hand upon me. Such knowledge is too wounderful for me, too lofty for me to attain. Where can I go from your Spirit? Where can I flee from your presence? If I go up to the heavens you are there; if I make my bed in the depths, you are there. If I rise on the wings of the dawn, if I settle on the far side of the sea, even there your hand will hold me fast. If I say, "Surely the darkness will hide me and the light become night around me," even the darkness will not be dark to you; the night will shine like the day, for darkness is as light to you. For you created my inmost being; you knit me together in my mother's womb. I praise you because I am fearfully and wounderfully made; your works are wounderful, I know that full well. My frame was not hidden from you when I was made in the secret place. When I was woven together in the depths of the earth, your eyes saw my unformed body. All the days ordained for me were written in your book before one of them came to be. How precious to me are your thoughts, O God! How vast the sum of them! Were I to count them, they would outnumber the grains of sand. When I awake, I am still with you. If only you would slay the wicked, O God! Away from me you bloodthirsty men! They speak of you with evil intent; your adversaries misuse your name. Do I not hate those who hate you, O LORD, and abhor those who rise up against you? I have nothing but hatred for them; I count them my enemies. Search me, O God, and know my heart; test me and know my anxious thoughts. See if there is any offensive way in me, and lead me in the way everlasting.

This Psalm of David has blessed me so much during my life...good times and heartbreaking times...can you just picture God holding us in His great big hands like a child holds a treasure for safe keeping? Or Him just sitting there thinking about us and waiting for us to talk to Him? He has time for each of us...why is it so hard to give Him our time? The one who created us? And knows what we are going to say before we say the words... Oh Lord please let them be the correct words!! Thank you my LORD for loving me and thinking of me even though I am as filthy rags. Thank you... for making me clean as pure snow through Jesus.