November 25, 2015

The Quotidian (25. 11. 15)

Quotidian: daily, usual, or customary;
everyday; ordinary; commonplace. 

Fraser and Pizza.

Fraser and Howie in Whistler on business.

Olympic Rings from the 2010 Winter Games.

Quality Time with Brother #3.

Quality Time with Brother #2.

On a Sunday afternoon.

Warms my heart.

Nothing beats a real fire.

Sheets on the line in November!

Ready for giving.

Twice per week for ten years.

Piano recital ~ Emma...

...and Fraser.

Calvin's creative outlet.

Happy Wednesday Y'all!
With Love, Camille

November 21, 2015

Temporary and Eternal

We had an opportunity to chat with one of our neighbours.
He lives up the road and around the corner.
We'd never met before.  So, we introduced ourselves.

The house right next to us was in the process of being destroyed.
At that moment, he came riding up the street on his bike.
He was angry that he had not been allowed to salvage
parts of the house.  And, he wasn't shy about saying so.

We watched the demolition.  Together.
Within an hour, the house was a pile of rubble.
It was shocking how quickly what seemed solid and stable wasn't.

A visual illustration of redemption was unfolding right before us.
This whole thing has played in our minds and hearts ever since.
Two extremes.  Two outcomes.  This analogy can be applied to any of us.
Into which camp do we fall?  Whose side are we on?

None of us deserves to be saved.  We are corrupt.
We cannot do anything to save ourselves.  We need rescuing.

The hedge tree on the far right
in the photo above was dying.

With no effort at all, that tree was removed.
Subsequently, two trees from the neighbour's yard were dug up
and laid on the grass in front of our home.
All it took was an effortless few seconds.

For Howie and the boys, it would have meant hard work.
But, it was done quickly and easily as we stood by and watched.
Those trees were saved and ready for transplanting.
The dead tree would be replaced with the living one.

What a picture of mercy!


The house was destroyed from the top down and the outside in.
That powerful machine collapsed it all in a matter of minutes.
While we watched, our neighbour expressed his anger over
the destruction of the things that could have been sold or salvaged.

He was outraged.

Within my mind an eternal picture was forming.
What was happening right before our eyes
was a natural spring board into talking about the real things.
The eternal things.  The things that matter most.

It was such a vivid picture of this verse:

 "While we look not at the things which are seen,
but at the things which are not seen:
for the things which are seen are temporal;
but the things which are not seen are eternal."
I Corinthians 4:18

 This is the lot of this world.  This universe.
Certain destruction.  We are not told when.
But, we are told that it is coming.
 However, there is hope.  Certain Hope.

The Lord Jesus Christ said this:
"...I am the way, the truth, and the life:
no man cometh to the Father, but by me."  John 14:6

The time to consider these things is now.
The time to set our house in order is today.
We are not guaranteed tomorrow.
We depend on Another for our very next breath.

And, it is to Him that we owe everything.
It is to Him that we must run for everything.

"That if thou shalt confess with thy mouth the Lord Jesus,
 and shalt believe in thine heart that God hath raised Him
from the dead, thou shalt be saved.

For with the heart man
believeth unto righteousness; and with the mouth confession
is made unto salvation.  For the Scripture saith,
Whosoever believeth on Him shall not be ashamed.

For there is no difference between the Jew and the Greek:
for the same Lord over all is rich unto all that call upon Him.
For whosoever shall call upon the name of the Lord
shall be saved."  Romans 10:9-13

The Lord promises that if we will come to Him, 
He will not turn us away.  We cannot come in our own merit.  
We only bring our brokenness.  The Lord Jesus Christ
is our only Hope.  The only Way.
"All that the Father giveth me shall come to me;
and him that cometh to me I will in no wise cast out."  John 6:37 

"And this is the will of him that sent me, that every one
which seeth the Son and believeth on him,
may have everlasting life: and I will raise him
up at the last day."  John 6:40

The living tree was placed in the dead tree's spot.
What a beautiful picture of redemption.

So, in the tearing down of a house, and the replanting of trees,
there is an analogy of something much greater.
Something much more permanent.

We are living souls.  Though this world will perish,
our souls will live on forever.
Where will we stand on that final day?
Whose are we and where will we find ourselves?

These are questions that must be answered.
We are not guaranteed tomorrow.  It is not ours to hold.
We can, however, trust in the One Who holds the future.
There is no better place to rest our hearts.

"Come unto me, all ye that labour and are heavy laden,
and I will give you rest.  Take my yoke upon you, and learn of me;
for I am meek and lowly in heart; and ye shall find rest for your souls.
 For my yoke is easy, and my burden is light."  Matt. 11:28-30

Run to the Lord Jesus Christ.
True and lasting peace is found in Him.
He is the Answer we need.  The Answer we seek.

With Love,

November 3, 2015

Stepping Back

Winter is on its way.  I feel it in my bones.
The winds and rains have arrived.  Our furnace is up and running.
We've had milder than normal weather which has resulted in a new record.
It's always a challenge to see how long I can wait before caving in.

The other day, Emma was wearing her winter coat indoors.
I don't think she was hinting at anything.  She was just cold.

The time has come for change.
A few adjustments are needed here and there.

Stepping back from the blogging world is necessary
from time to time.  At least, for me it is.
To refresh and refocus.  To set things in order.
To attend to a thing or two.  To reflect and be still.

I'm learning to embrace it.
It is what it is.

Lord-willing, I will be back in a week or two or three.
In the meantime, may you know the loving hand of
our Heavenly Father always to be upon you.
And, may you know the peace that only He can give.

With Love,

**Photo courtesy of my very own Calvin ~
Thank you my love.  xoxo

November 2, 2015

The Quotidian (2. 11. 15)

Quotidian: daily, usual, or customary;
everyday; ordinary; commonplace.

My girl is making progress on one of these.

Crossing more off my list.

Seeking advice.

I ended up getting the right stuff to make this ~ YUM!

Officially Fall.

Second year well under way.

Honing their skills.

Blurry but CUTE!

Destruction next door.

Salvaging with permission.


Muddy Miss.

Happy Monday!
With Love, Camille

October 29, 2015

What it Is

Our home was a stepping stone to something better.
Or so we thought.  We didn't realise what a gift it was.
 We had absolutely no intention of staying long term.
In fact, we never planned to move in at all.

Thankfully, our plans very often are not God's.

In light of all these things, we didn't document our home in its before state.
We lived life and sought to make memories of family times.
When we ventured into our renovation, we took a few before photos
for posterity's sake.  Even those seemed to be an afterthought.  

Some things still need to be attended to.  Other things need tweaking.
Doors and mouldings that require a coat of paint still wait for it to be done.
The odd window remains un-curtained.  It is how it is.
We'll get to it eventually.  The bulk of the work is done.

We are thankful to be on this side of it all.

For evidence of the tweaking and adjusting we continue to do
please click here and here and here and here and here!
Now, on to the before and after shots of the only home our
children have ever known.  We realise what a gift it is now.

This was our kitchen for nearly nine years.

This is the same view today.

Creamy white appliances (note the fridge) were what we originally installed.
One by one they have needed replacing.  (They don't make things like they used to.)
It took me nearly six months to decide to switch to stainless
when I was told that creamy white was no longer available.

The fridge (at 11 years old) is the hold out.
Perhaps it will last another ten.  I hope so.  :)

The pony wall (above).  And, now (below).

Looking from inside the kitchen toward the back sundeck.


Our living room then....

...and now.

Upstairs Bath then....

...and now.

Looking down from the front entry through 
to the back of the house. 

The basement bath is on
the other side of the photo wall.
This is how it looks today.

The tenant's living room/office/playroom/schoolroom/office/schoolroom.
(Listed in order of the many functions it served over the years.)

How it was in 2009.

How it looks today.

The view from outside the laundry-room door looking in.

Then (during the demolition of the deck above)...
and now.  From the outside of the house looking in.

Howie and my Dad rebuilding the laundry room/office.
Here it is gutted.... the schoolroom in 2012...

...and, as Howie's office today. 

Basement bath in the process of being dismantled...

...and being rebuilt.

This is how it looks now.

Our front deck area then...

...and now.

What it was in 2004....

...and what it is today.

When I first embarked on this series, 
I had no idea that it would end up being so long.
Thank you for joining with me as I travelled down memory lane!
It's been fun to have you along for the ride.  

Happy Thursday Y'all.  :)
With Love, Camille

**Previous posts in this series may be found by
clicking here (introduction),
here (part one), here (part two), here (part three),
here (part four), and here (part five).