Thursday, January 21, 2016

Winter in the City…


 
The holiday season was a refreshing break filled with lots of food, family, and friends!

Wouldn’t it be nice to pause life in that moment?

 
Tuesday Night is back with all the kids talking about Christmas…complaining about going back to school. If only they understood, they are receiving an education.
They are blessed.
 
 
Malachi

 
 
Tristan spent a weekend at the cabin with youth guys from our Thursday Night Class.

Since the winter has been mild, they played football, threw Frisbee, and grilled over a fire.

It was also special because one of the guys that moved to west Philadelphia was able to come. We hadn’t seen him since camp in the fall.
 
 
 
Sanai
 
 
 
It finally feels like winter is here. Not much fun outdoors until it snows.

So let the indoor games begin…this too shall pass!

(Any brilliant ideas…please let me know!)
 
 
 
 
Christmas in the city this year was special.

It is an opportunity to help homeless men and women on the streets. A cup of coffee, candy cane, or a blanket etc…and they are okay with a friendship!

Sharing a cup of hot chocolate with strangers



 
One night at 11pm, the abandoned house behind us started on fire.

They closed off three blocks.

There were five fire trucks…and they didn’t leave until 2am.

 

We went to Checker’s for French fries.

It was loud.

The whole neighborhood woke up.

And for several days my house smelled like smoke.



 

There was a man in center city who was walking a lama. The lama was named Dominick.

Still confused…did he think it was a donkey?

 

The youth guys took cookies to the local police station for Christmas.
This was a big deal for them!
Rather monumental to get them to willingly go inside a police station. Kindness to police is very opposite what their culture teaches.

 

We love having children over for supper.
They may not help cook…but they always want to help with dishes.  

Isn’t time spent together with food such a fun way to build relationship?
 
Serenity, Malachi, and Kayla
 


There is something healthy about reflecting on the past year.
Tristan and I have a lot of moments from 2015 that we are placing as monuments…a testimony to the grace of our Father.
It was quite the journey.
 

Is He not the faithful One?