Friday, September 28, 2012

Another Wedding


We arrived home from our trip on Friday, and on Saturday we went to a friend’s wedding (no rest for the weary, eh?). The couple wrote their own vows and Pastor Dan Horn gave an excellent sermon on marriage.  He spoke about how marriage is a picture of Christ and His Church and how the bride (the Church) is preparing herself for when the Groom (Christ) will return.  One of the things Pastor Horn mentioned in his message was the different roles each are to play in the home, based on Ephesians 5:22-33; how the wife is to be submissive (v.22) to her husband, as the Church is submissive to Christ (v.24) and she is to respect him (v.33), and the husband is to love his wife as Christ loved the Church (v.24), cherish her (v.29), and be joined as one flesh (v.31).  I love how he explained submission in detail and gave a beautiful picture of it, not the quiet, unspeaking, unthinking idea of a woman that so many people have today, but a wife is to be a helper and counselor to her husband, doing him good and not evil.













I thought it was neat that they had the fathers come up and pray over the couple.  













The thing that was the most beautiful about their wedding was that this was the first time either of them have ever kissed anyone. They saved themselves entirely for their future mate...every touch, every heartstring.  This was a great example of what marriage is meant to be. Between one man and one woman. For life.  


 













At the reception both of the fathers gave a speech, as did the groom and his best man (which was his brother), and the mothers both gave some advice to the newlyweds. Afterwards they welcomed any guests to come and give advice to them. It was a very neat wedding!  

Brandon and Victoria, may you have many happy years together, filled with God’s richest blessings! 


That catches me up! Now, we're on to remodeling and fixing fire damage...whew!  I've already missed getting many pictures of friends helping, as I couldn't find the camera for a bit, but I'll see what I can do in future!

posted by the blessed sister of 12 and aunt to 2 - Sarah

Thursday, September 27, 2012

Tybee Island



















Daddy decided to take us to the beach because so many of us have never been and the ones that had been really didn’t remember it.  We had a great time! The ocean was so beautiful! Watching the waves come in was truly awing. We stayed long enough to watch the sunset. It truly did show God’s beautiful handiwork!












Daddy and Mommy


















Me


























Abby


























Sydnee


























Sherrod


























Elly
























Selah
























William




















Wallace



















Calvin




















Knox























It was so much fun to watch the little ones on the beach, especially the boys (Knox particularly)!  

The little children had a wonderful time wading in the ocean (except Know who didn’t like the salty water), writing in the sand, and building sandcastles. The first castle was too close to the the ocean and when the tide came in it was destroyed. Daddy gave us a lesson from Matthew 7 on building our house on the rock, as it perfectly illustrated the biblical principal that a house built on sand will not stand.












We decided to eat our dinner on the beach. It got really windy and we truly ate sandwiches! As we were eating, a lone seagull came up. We tossed him one piece of bread and immediately there were 50 others! They seemed quite tame and would even take food right out of your hand! I thought this video was quite funny:

Everyone had a great time at the beach!











































We stayed the night in Savannah that night and got up early the following morning to begin the long journey homeward.  It was nice to see our brother and his family on the way back!          

We are so glad to be back home...our own beds, our own kitchen, gathering at our own table, taking care of the animals...we missed it all.  The saying, “There’s no place like home” is very true!





posted by the blessed sister of 12 and aunt to 2 - Sarah

Wednesday, September 26, 2012

Fort Pulaski


This was another special story of our trip. When we got to the gate, the ranger saw the handicap tag we have for William. He asked if someone in our car was handicapped for life. When Daddy said that his 5 year old son was, the ranger told us that he was eligible to get into any National park for free!  He gave us a card that allows William (and anyone in his vehicle) to get into any State or National park at no charge! It was such a blessing to be able to save that money, yet experience the richness of the park! God was once again better to us than we deserve!

Now for a little history on the fort! 









The Civil War first came to Georgia along the coast. Fort Pulaski is named after Count Casimir Pulaski, the Polish hero of the American Revolution who lost his life in the unsuccessful siege of Savannah in 1779. Fort Pulaski was one of the first places were the Civil War was fought on Georgia soil. It lies at the mouth of the Savannah River, and was built on Cockspur Island.  The fort encompasses 5 acres, could mount 146 guns and has 7 1/2’ thick walls that raise 35 feet high. Robert E. Lee (then a lieutenant) was given the task of building the dikes and drainage systems in 1829 and 1830. The fort’s admirers (and there were many) considered it invincible and “as strong as the Rocky Mountains.”  























On January 3, 1861, Georgia seized Fort Pulaski from the U.S. military and transferred it to the Confederate States of America on January 19, after Georgia seceded from the Union.  However, as Union pressure mounted and the Confederates abandoned Tybee Island at the mouth of the Savannah (unknowingly giving the Union the only site from which Fort Pulaski could be taken), the Fort was in a vulnerable position.  The Federals acted quickly to take advantage of the situation.  On April 10, Capt. Quincy A. Gillmore ordered the Confederates to surrender, which they refused, so the Federals opened fire.  The Confederates were not alarmed; the Union guns were a mile away, more than twice the effective range for heavy ordnance of that day.  But what they didn’t know was that the Federal armament included 10 new experimental rifled cannons, whose projectiles began to bore through Pulaski’s walls with shattering effect.  By the end of the day, Union bombardment reduced the thickness of the walls by half and knocked out 48 of its heavy guns.  Wide gaps were opened in the southeast angle, and explosive shells, passing through the holes and over the walls, threatened the main powder magazine.  Impressed by the hopelessness of the situation and concerned for the lives of his men, the Confederate commander, Col. Charles H. Olmstead, surrendered only 30 hours after the bombardment began.









The quick fall of Fort Pulaski surprised and shocked the world.  (Sound familiar?) When the Civil War began, Pulaski ranked as one of the “most spectacular harbor defense structures” in the United States.  Many had considered it’s solid, thick brick walls unbreachable. Even Gen. Robert E. Lee told Col. Olmstead that Federal gunners on Tybee Island could “make it pretty warm for you here with shells, but they cannot breach your walls at that distance.” The result of the bombardment caused a change in building and in strategy for future defenses.  I thought this picture was very interesting. If you look closely you can see a cannon ball still in the wall (you can click on the picture to enlarge it). 









With the taking of Fort Pulaski, the Union had succeeded in bottling up Georgia’s coast. They used the fort to house political prisoners until 1880.








The island was made a national monument in 1924, and restoration began in 1933. The fort is very much like it was back during the time of the war. Only one corner of the wall has been replaced, since it was torn down during the battle. It was rebuilt six weeks after the battle. 












Some pictures from our visit:

One of the drawbridges












There were many different types of cannons












Storage room for the cannon powder




Guardroom







The Guardroom is where soldiers reported for their 2 hour guard duty.  The 2 hours on/4 hours off sequence lasted for a full 24 hour day.

The Prisons









These rooms were just large enough for the beds.  As you can imagine, Wallace had a GREAT time playing here!

The Bunkhouse









Col. Olmstead's room











I found it interesting that the Colonel's wife stayed in his room with him.  This room is also where he surrendered the fort.
The Mess Hall










These 3 pictures are of the storage and supply room:
























Storehouse

Officer's Quarters













The fort also has a 25 foot wide moat that went all around it and while we were there an alligator about four feet long climbed out! He was content to sun himself until the rangers put him back in.


 We went up on the top of the walls and were able to see the Atlantic Ocean and South Carolina!









Being in a place were so many men were killed fighting for things that I believe in was really odd.  I was standing there thinking, “Wow this was once a battle ground, stained with blood. Valiant men fought and died here.  Now Wallace and Calvin are running and playing on it, shooting at imaginary bad guys.” It was surreal.  Being in the prison was also a strange feeling! But for God’s providence, it could’ve been MY father imprisoned there.  It definitely made me even more grateful to everyone that serves our country today!  I pray that our boys grow up to be mighty men of valor, who serve the Lord with their whole hearts and that I will be an instrument that God uses in that.

Today the fort serves not only as a memorial of the Civil War, but in a larger sense as a history lesson on the elusiveness of invincibility.

posted by the blessed sister of 12 and aunt to 2 - Sarah