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Sunday, December 30, 2012

Memorial Video



I always make a tribute video to mark the anniversary of Peter's passing.   This year is no exception.   I love his sweet face so much and I remember falling in love with it all those years ago.  This is for you sweet Pete.  And as always......I love you. 

Pete's last hours

As you all know,  in a few hours it will be 41 years that Peter has been gone.  He took his life in the very early hours of December 31, 1971.  Though we will never know exactly what happened and why that night, we do know that he left a huge hole in our hearts and our lives when he left.  I have burned a candle for the past two years to honor his memory, but this year I have to work.  I asked for the day off tomorrow so I could keep vigil and keep my candle lit,  but circumstances that could not be helped did not allow for me to be off.  So I will burn a virtual candle for the next 24 hours in remembrance of Peter.   If you would, please join me in burning a candle tomorrow for Peter.



Another year has passed and still your memory burns bright in my mind and in my heart,  just like the candle I burn for you tonight.  You will always be loved and you will never be forgotten.  

Tuesday, December 25, 2012

I want to wish each and every one of you a very merry Christmas!!!    My prayer is that you will be blessed today more than you ever expected and that you will be blessed beyond measure in the coming new year!!!



Gorgeous dimples - my Christmas gift to you.   

Saturday, December 15, 2012

My thoughts and prayers are with you Newtown

It is difficult to find words when I witness something as horrific as the massacre of innocents at the Sandy Hook Elementary School in Newtown, Connecticut yesterday.  There ARE no words that will ever bring comfort or understanding to the parents who sent their children to school yesterday morning without fear that those children would never come home again.  All I or anyone can do is pray to the only one who understands why.  And the only one is God almighty.   I have not made it a secret that I am a Christian.  I am a born again, washed in the blood, baptized believer in the Father, Son and Holy Spirit.  If that offends you then I don't advice you to read my blog.   I am tired of being politically correct and trying not to offend people.  Atheists and those who don't believe certainly don't care about my rights or if I'm offended by their hate speech towards Christians, so I'm not going to care anymore either.  

Mass shootings and killings are becoming an epidemic.  When I was a child,  no one would have dreamed that such a thing could ever take place.  No one would have believed you if you told them that thirty years in the future,  kindergarten children would be shot down in their own classroom.    I contribute all of the violence to one main source.  Lack of gun control, you say?   No.  A madman who is hell bent on killing people will make a bomb out of fertilizer (Oklahoma) or high jack an airplane full of jet fuel (9/11) if death is his intention.  Guns are not the problem.  It is, my friends, the lack of God.   We have sat idly by while people like Madalyin Murray O'Hair, successfully had prayer removed from our schools and from public functions,  from government buildings.   This is a woman who tried to defect to Russia.  An admitted Marxist.  And our country, our government and its people let it happen.  If the young man who committed this unspeakable act had heard prayer in school,  he might have had a very different life and I would not be posting this right now.  Say what you will and mock me if you want,  but I know the power of prayer and the power of God.  I have seen it in my own life.   Prayer changes things.  

And so I say, "Shame on you,"   I say that to myself, to my fellow Christians and to my fellow Americans.   When we allowed God to be removed from our schools,  we allowed Satan to step in.   Take away light and all you have is darkness.   A heart and mind that has been exposed to the love of Christ could never do what that man did to those little children.   If you do not believe in God's presence,  I hope you do now that you see what his absence has wrought.   I urge you all to teach your children to pray.   Let them see you pray.   Let them know that there is a God.   They will not be exposed to God or prayer in school, so it is up to us to make sure they are exposed to it at our homes and churches.

I think I'm through with my rant for now.   I will close with this prayer and ask you all to say one as well for the families who lost their loved ones on December 14, 2012.

Father in Heaven,

You are the only one who can bring comfort to those who grieve.   I pray you will wrap your arms of mercy and grace around them all.   May they know the peace that can only come from the knowledge that their babies are in your arms now and that they will see them again one day,   I pray, Lord, that you bring healing to their broken hearts and that the deaths of these innocents will not be in vain and your people will rise up and declare that we will not take your absence from our schools any longer.  In the holy name of Jesus Christ, I pray.    Amen. 




Wednesday, December 12, 2012




Well, it's that time of year again.  I caught Hannibal Heyes trying to sneak down my chimney.  That sneaky little devil.    At least he was kind enough to stand still for a photo.  I just wanted to let you guys know that I'm still alive.   I know I haven't been posting much lately.   My job is crazy hectic right now.   My husband is back home as is my oldest son.  My house is as full as a tick on a coon dog's back.   I don't think there's ever going to be any worry of me having empty nest syndrome.  The baby chicks are going to be here when I die.   I hope you are all having a lovely holiday season thus far.   I probably won't be posting the next chapter of LLG until after the new year.    Be prepared for a new video tribute to Peter on the anniversary of his death on December 31.    That is, of course, if the world doesn't end on the 21st.   As soon as Heyes gets finished leaving me my gifts,  I promise I'll send him to your chimney next.     HO HO HO...Heyes is waiting....gotta go!!!!


Peace, love and dimpled smiles,
~Karen    
as always,  love you, Peter