the birthday girl, among the flowers
b was scheduled to arrive from new york city on the day i returned from the retreat. she did finally make it home, but not until the following day and not without significant spiritual opposition. the week of her return, she was at basileia, intervarsity's regional end-of-year camp with her columbia friends, where they had their own spiritual warfare encounter, not dissimilar to the one we experienced at our retreat. that one had a very happy ending, with deliverance and freedom for the person involved. then, on her final night in nyc, her purse was stolen when she was headed to a celebration dinner with friends; among other things, she lost her wallet, atm card, and cell phone. the following day, the traffic to the airport was unusually heavy and she ended up missing her flight home. stranded in the airport with no cell phone and no atm card, she miraculously managed to get another flight and check her bag, all without having to pay (which was a good thing, since she didn't have enough cash!). after spending the night in the airport, she caught an early flight the next morning and finally arrived, safe but exhausted, in seattle. we praise God for his protection of her in so many trying (and in some cases, potentially threatening) circumstances.
on the final sunday of the month, i preached a message entitled 'for better or for worse' in our series the art of loving. in over a quarter century of preaching, it was my first message that was focused exclusively on the subject of marriage! (those of you who are interested can find it here.)
my favorite ladies at ohme garden
afterward, our family jumped in the van and headed to eastern washington to have an early celebration for n's 18th birthday. she decided well in advance that she wanted to do it by taking a trip to leavenworth (a bavarian village, somewhat analogous to solvang in california) and eating a jaeger schnitzel at cafe mozart. on the way there, we stopped for treats at the sultan bakery. we took in ohme gardens in wenatchee on the night we arrived, ate at prospector pies, and spent the evening playing boggle and sharing about where we hope to be in ten years. (note to self: avoid the econolodge in wenatchee). the next day, we started the return trip by stopping in leavenworth, where we grooved to the tunes of alpen folk in the park, did a bit of shopping, and had a delightful meal.
lunch at cafe mozart - schniztels and bratwursts!
i was so grateful to the Lord for this simple trip -- maybe because i'm getting older and growing increasingly aware of just how rare these opportunities are becoming, especially with b in nyc and n headed to houston. i also find myself amazed that they have really turned into young women, more grown up and independent than ever -- when did that happen?