Sunday, December 27, 2009

27 Years Ago Today!

Twenty Seven years ago today most would say it was a tragedy, but out of the devastation came a miracle.

I was young, had just turned three on the 19th of December in 1982. We had Christmas as usual on the 25th but who would have known that 3 days after Christmas would come the BIGGEST turning point in not only my life but of the life of my entire family!

It was December 27th, 1982 when my biological father took a knife and stabbed and killed my biological mother. He then stabbed me in the abdomen, the knife thrusting in my stomach and exiting out of my back. He wrapped me in sheets and left me in the bed to die. With my mother dead and me dieing in the bed he sat watching television and smoking his cigarette in the living room.

In the mean time my aunt Donna had called the police and they responded to our apartment for a domestic disturbance. Little did they know that as they opened the door they would walk into my mother's body on the floor of the entry way and then finally find me wrapped in the bed.

OK so that is the tragedy, but what about the miracle? The rest of the story is amazing and you can truly see God's hand in the whole thing!

The Chief of police, Chief Smythe found me and instead of waiting for an ambulance, placed me in his police car and rushed me to the emergency room. Now this isn't what should have happened because if I would have died in his car then he would have been charged with my death. Thank God he did as the hospital staff said if he had waited for the ambulance or even for a minute or two longer I would not have made, I would have died! Thank you God and thank you Chief Smythe!

At the hospital, was rushed right into exploratory surgery to see what organs were damaged. I don't know what the surgeons facial expression was as he approached my Aunt Donna and Uncle Matt but I am sure it was of confusion, amazement, and relief as he could give some good news. The surgeon reported that miraculously "not one vital organ was damaged. It was as if someone placed their hand in her stomach and moved all the organs out of the way." There was no way that the organs should have been untouched. That's my God with His hand of protection! However the doctor reported that I did have some nerve damage and would not be able to walk again. God's healing hand was on me, as I left the hospital some time after this event I left able to walk out! Praise God!

My aunt and uncle took me in as one of their children and today you know them as my mom and dad! My God protected me, He healed me, and He gave me a family that loved and served Him and loved me too!

As we are still in the Christmas mind frame, remember the real reason we celebrate, because God sent his son as an infant so He could die for our sins on that cross on Calvary. What a Savior, not because of His protection in my life in 1982 but because He died just for me and He died just for you!

If you have never truly accepted the gift of God's son do that now, for tomorrow is not promised to us. He sent His son for you and all you have to do is accept the gift and believe Jesus died for you!

"For God so loved the world, that He gave his only son, that whosoever believes in him should not perish but have ever lasting life." John 3:16


Lord, thank you for your Son! Thank you for being so evident in my life. I pray that as others read these words you reveal the times in their life that you have been so clearly there with them! Reveal to them that you are there right now. You are an awesome God who is our protector, provider, healer, and savior! Thank you Jesus! ~Amen



To read Philadelphia Inquirer's story from 2007 copy and paste this link:
http://www.facebook.com/group.php?v=app_2373072738&ref=ts&gid=8289445939#/topic.php?uid=8289445939&topic=5496

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Friday, December 25, 2009

Merry Christmas!

Merry Christmas! Remember that Jesus is the reason we celebrate Christmas! Thank God that He sent His son to earth for us!

This morning was filled with the fun and joy of opening gifts with the boys. What a great morning with family. I will post pictures later, first I have to go take a short nap.

P.S. I am typing this on my Mac which is Jeremy and my Christmas present that my mom so graciously gave us early! Thanks Mom!

Monday, December 21, 2009

Birthday Weekend!

Well this weekend I turned 30! It isn't bad at all! I realize though that I am a married mother of three and that my days of no responsibility are LONG gone! It makes you feel old for a moment but I am absolutely loving it!

Saturday was my birthday and it was a day full of SNOW! I was born in a blizzard so only fitting that on the day I turn 30 it was snowing severely. It was absolutely beautiful and I will post some pics I took a little later.

The day started off with breakfast in bed from my husband and the boys...which the boys decided to help me eat. Then off to running around in the snow for Tylenol and tissues because my boys have been sick.

Later in the evening we all enjoyed a steak dinner courtesy of my mom and a delicious raspberry filled cake courtesy of Todd and Tammi (we missed you Todd). Then a nightly call off pain from Nathan as he awoke crying with an ear infection.

My birthday weekend was complete when our good friends Scott and Debra got tickets to the Eagles game last night and invited Jeremy and I to go. Thanks to our friends Yoldanda and Tony who watched our children we were able to go. What an awesome game despite the cold weather! We were 3 rows from the field on the 49ers 20 yard line. I could practically touch the players...although the players on our side were the 49ers so it wasn't so tempting...it was GREAT!

And the finale of the weekend was when we got home from the game, Aaron's fever followed by him throwing up all over the couch. Then when I finally get to sleep Jeremy Jr. waking at 1:30am with an ear infection, screaming crying.

I wouldn't trade my life in for anything! What an awesome time of reflection on my life. Now off to take all three boys to the doctors!

Sunday, December 6, 2009

Time is not my Friend...

Well posting a blog seems to be getting harder and harder for me. I told my girlfriend that I have just lost the blog interest but I have found that, that is not the case. I often think about blogging in my daily routine and want to blog. I have found though with three very busy children with the third being 16 months with 8 arms (don't let him fool ya with just the 2 you see) that I run out of time to sit and do much of anything on the computer. I usually update my facebook and send emails through my phone while on the run. It is just too hard to blog from my phone (nope there is not an app for that, go figure).

So for those of you that like to follow along, don't get too frustrated, I will continue to try to get a blog in more frequently but for now time is not my friend and so you may have to deal with some more random postings. Thanks for following!

P.S. I wish I had some more time I have so much to share! aaaaaahhhhh!!!! It's just as frustrating to me to have so much to share and no time to share it! Ok gotta go!