Wife, Children, Brothers the Strength of my Support

There never was any doubt I would get better. Through the power of their prayer and support they offered, it was destined that I would not only recover from this illness, but would actually end up being a better person than I was.
What a gift from GOD these people are!
I can no longer doubt the power of Prayer. Faith in our GOD and the the power of prayers offered stand in clear relief.
My only regret about this revelation is that I wish it hadn't come at such a cost. I wish to offer my amends to the pain and worry I caused.
My mental and physical health continue to improve daily and I hope to be back to "normal" in the next few weeks.
Make no mistake about this, I know who is to blame for this and where the beginning came from. I see this person every morning as I shave.
I thank all of you and profess my love for you all from the bottom of my heart.

Learning to post

and boy do I feel cool. As soon as I can find the box with my camera cords, I also have a picture or two to post. Hope everyone is well!

Who's a Witch?

 

Mom still has lots to teach me

Mom taught me how to quilt last weekend when she came to see me, and I finished my first quilting project today. It's so much fun to learn a new technique, especially when the final product actually looks good. I've tried sewing dresses and pants, and even shirts, and they just didn't turn out well, but I was finally able to sew something that looks like it should. Thanks mom. I'll be sewing a couple more of these in between the spurts of working on my blanket. (Crash is the final inspector of all sewing projects).

Crash had to inspect the pot holder before I was allowed to finish the table runner.

Getting Crafty in the Woods

Last weekend I spent some quality time with the girls sewing up a storm. Thanks to Brooke's amazing "cabin" we roughed it up in Twain Harte. This was a trip we planned a year ago while hiking up in Rancho San Antonio. I'm so glad it came to pass, it was way too much fun. Shirley was in charge of our project and taught me a thing or two about quilting/applique work. It's so much fun to learn new techniques and then get to put them to use right away! It's official, this is a new tradition that must be carried on....the question will be just how many times a year we can pull it off because an annual trip just isn't enough.

Jeff & Yoda Made it onto Cute Overload!

Check it out. http://mfrost.typepad.com/cute_overload/2007/09/and-thees-my-li.html It will make you smile, promise.

Ms. Hunter

This message is from PJ:

My TRUE inspiration...

I simply can not describe my complete reaction to your passing. It is even difficult to type this. However i owe to you and myself to explain my true feelings of your presence on this earth. I remember the very first day i met you in fourth grade when arriving to your awesome summer band camp. Who knew i was to meet the most legendary person in my life. I remember when i first walked to the door, and the moment you made your welcome with a "Hello sweetie! What ya wanna learn here this summer?" And i immediately made bonds with your daughter Johan and picked up the saxophone. i remember it like it was yesterday. I remember when you started me out in jazz choir, and helped me gain a true passion for singing. i miss those times when i could come over basically whenever i wanted...even if it did annoy you. i remember the phone calls whenever you needed a ride to the camps or the festivals, or you needed some help around the house and i dropped everything to come hang out with the best teacher ever. i remember when you came with me to accept your award for teacher of the year at my church, because that's how truly appreciated you were by me. You are STILL the best teacher i have ever had! i miss the way you inspired me to appreciate music for what its truly admired to be. without you Ms. hunter, i would have never found myself, and i truly am grateful for that. i miss venting to you when i had my dramatic teen years and even though they were ridiculous at the time...you helped me through it...made me stronger. You are my music Ms. Hunter...and your song will keep playing in my heart forever and always! i miss you so much..but i am grateful that you are happy in a place of no pain or worries, and you are reunited with your beautiful daughter. i am comforted to know that you are truly happy. You truly left a legacy that many may take for granted....but you left most touched with a soul that is rare in this world. I am so grateful to have learned from such a wise mentor who taught me how to be a true musician. You were a saint. And although we lost touched. I knew i could always count on you being my BEST friend! Without your help, i would have never learned how to save me from a world of turmoil and depression, because of the impact that you made to live for a life of bliss through music. i will keep the wonderful memories ms. hunter, as it keeps me successful in my music and in my soul. i Love you MS. HUNTER! i will never forget you! Your spirit is with me always. Love,Your Favorite AIRHEADPJ.