Showing posts with label Marshall Hayden. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Marshall Hayden. Show all posts

Saturday, January 11, 2014

Looking Back

Quote of the Day: Knowing we must make the best of every day, because we do not know when it will be our last, makes us all realize how valuable family and friends are!
—Jeremy Fine, in the Christmas 2013 edition of The Fine Times

Every year Eddie and Billye Joyce Fine put out a two-sided, two page Christmas letter, The Fine Times, with contributions from Eddie, Billye Joyce, and their son, Jeremy.  It was one of several I read today, with time after the Christmas rush to savor this season's Christmas letters.
I always have been the nostalgic type, a tendency that's only increasing as I get older. And I took a turn in that direction as I thought about the long-time friendships with wonderful people who sent us letters this year.
I became friends with Eddie and Billye Joyce many years ago when they were leading Teacher Leader Conferences for Standard Publishing and I had the privilege to travel with them for the seminars. Their commitment and hard work were an inspiration to me, and I reflected on their lifetime of service as I read the news about their 50th wedding anniversary celebration this year.
Glenn and Carolyn Kirby always send us a newsy letter; this year's included the fact that Glenn turned 65 this year. How is that possible? It seems like just a few years ago that he was youth minister at First Christian Church in Longmont, Colorado, while I served there as education minister. (Actually that was  1974-76, coming up on 40 years ago!)
Bob and Sue Willson and their kids were among our pals when we came to Mason Church of Christ and I served there for more than four years as part-time education minister. We joined the church the year Jennifer was in in first grade, 1983 if I'm counting right--30 years ago! Of course, we've been at the church ever since then, and the Willsons have been our friends, even after they moved to North Carolina several years ago. Their Christmas letter reported that they've moved into a continuing care retirement community. "Our goal was to prevent our children from a similar experience with us in the future," they wrote, alluding to the difficult transitions they had experienced with both of their mothers a few years ago. Not long after their move, Sue had a stroke, from which she's recovering nicely. How is it that our peers, just a few years older than us, are experiencing such things?
Other letters reported births (our daughter-in-law's sister, Shannon, and her husband have a beautiful new baby boy this year) and illnesses (a friend and mentor, Eleanor Daniel, has suffered major illnesses, including a series of problems that almost killed her while she was serving in India earlier this year) and weddings and accomplishments in building the church and serving the Lord.
The letters are an encouragement to me to keep on keeping on. There's great value in perseverance; some things don't change—the Lord's grace, the world's need, the pleasures and challenges of serving—even though our bodies and our health and our circumstances inevitably will. Yep, Jeremy, "we must make the most of every day."

Pictures of the Day: These pictures weren't taken by me, but by a new friend, John Cornett, who accompanied us with his wife on our "Paul's Fourth Missionary Journey" cruise this summer with Marshall and Judy Hayden. His Christmas card included a CD chock full of the masterful photographs he took on the trip, and I didn't take time to look at them till this afternoon. What a treasure! What a gift! I've been intending to make a Shutterfly book with pictures of our experience. I'm so glad I've put it off, because very few of my pictures are as beautiful and crisp as his.  It's going to be a much more impressive keepsake because of his generosity.

This is Wendy Wagoner and Roy Lawson atop Mars Hill in Athens


John caught Evelyn and Wendy and me in a pose in Malta.


And this sweeping panorama is looking down from an elevation on the Greek island of Santorini.


Saturday, February 16, 2013

President's Weekend Saturday

A good Saturday, although not a typical Saturday. Got up early, took my shower, and ran to Dunkin' Donuts to get some breakfast with the gift card Evelyn got in our Christmas grab bag. We ate breakfast and Skyped with Wendy. Then Evelyn did some housework errands, and I practiced piano (I play in the Classic service tomorrow). We left by 11:00 to drive to Jeffersonville and the Bob Evans where we ate lunch and visited with Marshall and Judy Hayden for at least a couple of hours. In addition to catching up, we did some planning for the cruise trip we'll help lead together this June.
Since we were just across the street from the Tanger Outlets complex, Evelyn and I took a couple more hours to browse the bargains in all the stores during the President's Day Sale weekend event there. It was below freezing and windy, with snow showers while we were there, hurrying from store to store with our coats zipped tight.
Evelyn made some spaghetti for supper while I watched the evening news and ironed a pair of slacks for church tomorrow.
After supper I had a phone call from a friend out of town, and then we watched an old movie, "Von Ryan's Express" on Netflix.

Tuesday, February 28, 2012

Smiling Faces, a Beautiful Day


Marshall Hayden (right) was in the office to meet Peter Esposito, the CEO of CFM Religion Publishing, the umbrella company that owns Standard Publishing. Marshall is chairman of Standard's Publishing Committee. He met with Peter and me and Matt Lockhart to discuss ways the Publishing Committee can advance the ministry of Standard Publishing. We're hoping much of the Committee can meet Peter in Orlando before or after the North American Christian Convention this summer.

I took Marshall to lunch at First Watch after our meeting with Peter. It was a glorious, sunny spring-like day. I'm so glad I wasn't holed up in the office from 8 till 5.

On the way to my car in the early evening, I paused to snap pictures of the daffodils, already showing a few buds on four-inch stems in the flower beds around the trees at our office complex. I'll photograph them again later--either in bloom, or covered with snow, or both! We'll see.