Our church hosted their 19th Campus Harvest conference this weekend. Friday night 117 souls were saved. Saturday night 60 received the baptism of the Holy Spirit and over 100 were baptized in water. Praise God for the souls touched!!!

Of course, us “old” folks (who weren’t college age) got a taste of some of the conference since their worship team led us Sunday morning. They actually sound just like our regular band, but we don’t normally have the huge screen in the middle. Anyway, here is a tiny blurb from worship. Very short.

Well my friends, yesterday was interesting. Something in me knew I didn’t want to go to my parent’s house. When I got there, my Mom had a horrible look on her face. I knew I was stepping into something. After I was there a while, painted her fingernails, etc … she decided she wanted to go into the living room. It took me a good 20 minutes to get her up. It was HORRIBLE. I am convinced she has had another mini stroke. Her “bad leg” didn’t want to move and she was in such bad shape that she couldn’t get up. I burst into tears … the picture below is after spending a day at their house and crying …

I kept telling my Mom, “I don’t know what to do to help you Mama.” It was horrible. I knew I couldn’t leave my parents there alone when I couldn’t even get my Mom up. I called my brother in tears and he came over. We decided that for now we would just have to rotate days over there until 1) our Mom gets strength back in her leg to move from point A to point B, 2) we can find someone who can stay with her (that we can half-way afford), or 3) be forced to place her in some type of assisted nursing facility (which she is REFUSING to do).

My daughter and I stayed at their house last night until my sister relieved us this morning. At least my daughter brought a lot of joy into the house and was good “medicine” for my Mom. My poor sister is there all by herself. :o( It isn’t good.

Here is “Princess” sitting near Grandma.

I stepped outside to get some fresh air — just before dusk. I looked around while hearing the crickets and frogs, and it took me back to my childhood. See that barn in the distance? That barn was HUGE to me when I was a child. The grass that you see in that field was once a rich place of plowed rows. I spent many days on the back of my Daddy’s old tractor.

Normally “Princess” doesn’t have much to do with Grandma because Grandpa plays with her, but last night she spent a lot of time in Grandma’s chair. I know that did my Mom a lot of good and took some pressure off of me as well. Again, God help my sister who won’t have that little bundle of joy in the house tonight …

My visits to your blogs may be sporadic. My life and schedule is up in the air until something gets decided about my Mom. Please pray that God gives us great grace and wisdom. If you haven’t reached this place with your parents — let me tell you that it is INCREDIBLY difficult to take over the reigns and become the “parent” in the relationship. It is horrible!

There are some things that I may as well laugh about as to cry. I can’t share out of respect for my parents, but one day — I could probably write a book.

Anyway, I would appreciate your prayers.