The Goodenough Family
Friday, March 09, 2012
Thursday, March 01, 2012
Tuesday, February 21, 2012
House Show Photo's
Mr. and Mrs. Goodenough
Mr. and Mrs. PowersYmYm Fam
Asaph (12), Ephraim (17), Darling Elsie (2)
Mr. Mclean
Creating the moment
Mr. Carr, Emperor Powers
miss Barnhart, Cooper, miss Powers, "Rachel, who is that man?"
little Charlie Mclean
Mr. and Mrs. Davis meeting Mr. Mclean, Mr. Carr with Mrs. Meagan Carr (is that Dan Powers getting in the photo again!!?)
The young and beautiful Mrs. Mclean.
Lasandra and Sara Epps with Claire FergusonYoung miss Barnhart gives in to our requests for violin.
We are very thankful to all who supported this event. I don't know all of your names or how to spell them. Thank you to the Barnhart family and their neighbor, the Epps, Byrums, Ferguson's and their guest Carl?, Carrs, Mcleans, Rachel's family, The Davis's, Svitac's, The Powers and their sister and new baby. I think that's everybody.
We have enjoyed the opportunities to appreciate beauty and creativity together. Don't stop.
Monday, February 20, 2012
together at the house show
The show was wonderful. Thank you to all who attended. Several people sang to us and young Miss Barnhart played her violin. My family tried to love everyone and give them a smile with a few of our songs.The powers family reminded us of why we love Yeshua. Kevin Carr caused us to long to relate to each other face to face, patiently.
Marshall Mclean helped us ache with the exquisite pain of love and life but not without the balm of Heaven's sweetness. The poetry worked on us almost like a smoky potion filling the room only instead of confusing, it made everything more clear. When he was singing to us, I looked around and saw the same look in peoples eyes that I knew was in mine. For just a few minutes we were together, in community, agreeing with what's real in this world.
We could really love in that moment, we could really care,.. like we always want to. Not yet, shaking it off to don our surface smiles and say, "I'm fine, fine and you?" When we wish we could be real and we long to be truly seen.
Marshall Mclean helped us ache with the exquisite pain of love and life but not without the balm of Heaven's sweetness. The poetry worked on us almost like a smoky potion filling the room only instead of confusing, it made everything more clear. When he was singing to us, I looked around and saw the same look in peoples eyes that I knew was in mine. For just a few minutes we were together, in community, agreeing with what's real in this world.
We could really love in that moment, we could really care,.. like we always want to. Not yet, shaking it off to don our surface smiles and say, "I'm fine, fine and you?" When we wish we could be real and we long to be truly seen.
Wednesday, January 11, 2012
Announcing An Exceptional Event
We are having another live music night.This time featuring Folk musician, Marshall McLean and guests.We think this night will be extraordinary, especially if YOU make it!
Saturday, February 18th at 6pm.Our address is; 27163 N Rourke Rd. Spirit Lake, ID 83869
Tuesday, December 13, 2011
2011 summer pictures
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| oopsy, Asaph forgot to wear his Winkle-Pickers. Are Van's early 60's?. Zion(wearing the right shoes) plays brushes and sticks on boxes that he makes as well as this vintage suitcase. |
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| Ephraim, Zion, Leon, Is it possible to camp without a guitar and bikes? |
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| Here is our whole band; Ephraim (16 in roller blades), Elsie (2), Leon, Havilah (14), Asaph (12), Zion (11), Jennifer with Sim (10), Down in front there's Zuriel (10), Naphtali (7) and Nehemiah (4) |
Wednesday, December 07, 2011
Pride and Eyre
She said,
"He wasn't like this when we married. He was like a child. I was too. We played house, we played love."
She said,
"I could have left him when I needed more. Instead I knelt and made him my master. I served him. I obeyed him,.. and he made me beautiful."
She said,
"The longer I love and serve him, the more like a character out of a great book he becomes. He is like Mr. Darcy in Pride and Predjuduce or like Jane's Mr. Rochester. It is not quite like, 'Sweet Alice with eyes so brown, who wept with delight when he gave her a smile, and trembled with fear at his frown.'"
She said,
"Sometimes I fear him (in a way that I like). He leads and controls and yet he is forever on my side. He sometimes appears unmovable and fierce before me and yet, I know him so well. I know that he is mine."
She said,
"In him, the crippled child will find compassion. In him are gentleness, generosity and creativity."
She said,
"He is becoming more and more the man of my wildest dreams and I am becoming the woman I always wished I could be but never dared to hope. I am like those heroines of the best movies, that I always envied. Not in the mirror.. not anymore.. ,but in secret."
"He wasn't like this when we married. He was like a child. I was too. We played house, we played love."
She said,
"I could have left him when I needed more. Instead I knelt and made him my master. I served him. I obeyed him,.. and he made me beautiful."
She said,
"The longer I love and serve him, the more like a character out of a great book he becomes. He is like Mr. Darcy in Pride and Predjuduce or like Jane's Mr. Rochester. It is not quite like, 'Sweet Alice with eyes so brown, who wept with delight when he gave her a smile, and trembled with fear at his frown.'"
She said,
"Sometimes I fear him (in a way that I like). He leads and controls and yet he is forever on my side. He sometimes appears unmovable and fierce before me and yet, I know him so well. I know that he is mine."
She said,
"In him, the crippled child will find compassion. In him are gentleness, generosity and creativity."
She said,
"He is becoming more and more the man of my wildest dreams and I am becoming the woman I always wished I could be but never dared to hope. I am like those heroines of the best movies, that I always envied. Not in the mirror.. not anymore.. ,but in secret."
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