Our philosophy…..share the fruits of our labor with our family

 Live frugally, don’t try to amass a fortune, enjoy our life, and share the abundance God has given us.

My 76th birthday….and my baptizm in Fossil Creek

Today, on my 76th birthday, Danny and I celebrated my 76th birthday and my rebirth with all our family who we love so very much.  Our son, Owen, baptized me in Fossil Creek. 

This was a joyous day.  I was surrounded by the love of my husband, our children and grandchildren, our family and friends, and by the love of God.

My early morning message from the love of my life….

We had a lovely talk with our daughter, Rachelle, as she wished me a very Happy Birthday.

Fossil Creek in the Fossil Springs Wilderness….

My baptism….

Luc called to wish me a very happy, blessed birthday!

.…And Father’s Day celebration for Owen, as he won’t be with us on Father’s Day.

A gift from Papa to his children….

From my love….

Today will always be etched in my memory as a day filled with fun, family, love, and God.

Last night when we returned home from my birthday party and my holy baptism, I found this little Star Cross on the windowsill.  The Star Cross is a reminder of  how Christianity grew out of Jewish roots. Why hadn’t I seen this cross sometime during the last two weeks when we moved to the Love Nest?  Where did it come from?  

This was a truly blessed day.  

Gideon is baptized in the East Verde River

Owen officiated in the baptism of his son, Gideon.  It was a solemn and beautiful ceremony.  We were honored to be included in this most blessed event.

After Gideon was baptized in the East Verde River, Owen gave a special prayer pledging Gideon to a life following the teachings of Jesus and thanking God for this precious little child.

And then as a closing prayer we sang an ancient Irish hymn that Owen had chosen for this special occasion...."I bind unto Myself Today."

Gideon Paul was baptized on this glorious day of June 1, 2026….surrounded by those who love dear little boy and in the midst of all of God’s glory.

A fitting conclusion to this most holy ceremony was that when we asked a family who was hiking beside the river to take our family photo, it just happened that the man who took our picture was named Jesus.