Sunday, November 28, 2010

Merry Christmas Charlie Brown!


Welcome to the Hulme Family's favorite Christmas tradition...watching Charlie Brown's Christmas, dancing like crazy to the song "Linus and Lucy", and finally, putting up our very own, homemade, Charlie Brown Christmas characters! We have added quite a few characters since last year!! Excuse the picture quality...I took these in my pajamas, in the middle of the street, Sunday morning, with my cellphone! I'm silly I know. :)
Anyways, hope you enjoy them!





Snoopy


Schroder (my favorite!!)





Lucy and Charlie Brown



Pig Pen


Peppermint Patty and Linus


Sally



The Whole Gang!

Tuesday, November 23, 2010

It Shall Be Well With Him...

"Say to the righteous, that is shall be well with him." Isaiah 3:10


It is well with the righteous ALWAYS. If it had said, "Tell the righteous that it is well with him in his prosperity", we must have been thankful for so great a gift, for prosperity is an hour of peril, and it is a gift from heaven to be secured from its snares: or if it was written, "It is well with him when under persecution", we must have been thankful for so sustaining an assurance, for persecution is hard to bear; but when no time is mentioned, all time is included! God's "shalls" must be understood always in their largest sense.

From the beginning of the year to the end of the year, from the first gathering of evening shadows until the day-star shines, all all conditions and under all circumstances, it shall be well with the righteous! It is so well with him that we could not imagine it to be better...

For he is well fed--he feeds upon the flesh and blood of Jesus.  He is well clothed--he wears the imputed righteousness of Christ. He is well housed--he dwells in God. He is well married--his soul is knit in bonds of marriage union to Christ. He is well provided for-- for the Lord is his Shepherd. He is well endowed--for heaven is his inheritance.

It is well with the righteous....well upon divine authority! The mouth of God speaks this comforting assurance!

O beloved, if God declares that all is well, ten thousand devils may declare things to be ill, but we laugh them all to scorn! Blessed be God for a faith which enables us to believe God when the creatures contradict Him!

It says in the Word, at all times things are well with the righteous--so beloved, if you cannot see it, let God's Word stand for you instead of sight! Yes, believe it on divine authority more confidently than if your eyes and your feelings told it to you. Whom God blesses is blessed indeed, and what His lips declare is truth most sure and steadfast! Praise be to God!





Morning And Evening-Charles Spurgeon








Thursday, November 11, 2010

Beautifully and Wonderfully....



I wanted to share this with ya'll... and please hear my heart in this. I don't want this to feel like a self- pity party. I want you as my readers to see that we all face times where we question the way God designed us...espicially us ladies ;) And I too struggle as you will soon see!
I hope you can hear a tiny bit of my life and then be encouraged to remember that YOU are beautifully and wondrously created by God and that you are

 PERFECT

just the way He made you.







Dear Jesus,
How was tonight? Tonight was terrible...I was so excited about going with the girls and getting crazy and having fun and just enjoying life as a teenager for once!

I am sitting here truly at a loss for words. I don't even know what to think. I mean geesh! I'm a senior! I'm an 18-year old girl who wants to have fun! I like dressing up and getting all pretty! So why oh why did I hate the dance tonight?!




What made me stop in the middle of that crowded dance floor, in a dark and flashing whirl of blaring music, dancing teenagers and the thrill of the night? What arrested my mind in that moment paralyzed me where I stood, and made me want to throw up? Why is it that all I could think in that moment was, "I'm not supposed to be here!" Why Jesus? I don't understand.


As I discretely slipped out of the chaos and into the hallway, I began to breathe in the fresh, cold air. I looked out of that floor-length window out to the breathtaking Town Center two flights below. What an enchanted place. You and I both know how much I hate the city, but I don't know. There's something special about this place. Down the street, I saw the fountain that I have always wanted to jump in. I saw the pizza place that Daddy took me on a date once. I saw the place where I want to go on my first date during Christmas time. And I saw the Sandler Center....oh that majestic concert hall! I can hear the music in my very being, even though the doors are locked and the building is silent. The hall might be still and closed for the night, but in my heart and mind, the music never sleeps. I can always hear it.





God, why am I crying? Why am I standing here going crazy with confusion? Why can't I bring myself to go back into that crazy room and dance like a normal person?

What's wrong with me?! Why does my heart break to watch the kids around me? Why do I feel so unbelievably out of place here? Why can I not think of anything else but lying beside a creek in the summer, or swinging on a tire swing in my favorite white summer dress? Why do I think about swing dancing with my sisters in the middle of the kitchen, or baking Christmas cookies in the kitchen while singing Christmas carols at the top of my lungs? Why do I like boots instead of high heels? Why do I hate every single song on 100.5? Why do I prefer staying home in front of the fire with a good book, to going out and shopping for clothes? Why do I enjoy deep conversations instead of just light chit chat? Why am I so quiet, and not outgoing and crazy-wild like my friends? Why do I dislike high school so much? Why do I take everything so seriously?


Why can't I just be like other people?

Father, I want to believe you made me special and that you made me to be me!! I want to know in my heart that I do not merely exist, but that you made me the way I am for a reason. Jesus, I feel so alone right now. I feel like I don't belong here. I don't feel like anyone understands. But I know You do. Even though it’s so hard for me to see, Jesus, I ask you would help me to love the way you made me.

Thank you for making me feel so out of place tonight at the dance. Thank you for moving on my heart. Thank you for being there with me. I wouldn't have been able to make it without you.




Jesus, please give me the desires of my heart. Give me what my heart longs for.....you know everything. Yet your will be done Jesus.



Thank you for making me who I am. Nights like tonight remind me that I am not just a normal girl. I am not an 18- year old high school senior that happened to be a Christian…no. I am a Christian that happens to be an 18-year old high school senior. I’m I am a daughter of the King of Kings. I am a Princess, and my Father is the most High God! Help me to walk in a way that is worthy of You. I love you.



With all my heart,

Hannah Leilani

















Wednesday, November 10, 2010

Greater Love

Hello my dear friends! I hope and pray this finds you all doing wonderful! Enjoying this fall weather? I certainly am! Today was our last day of school before a long weekend. I am so excited!!
Being so busy with nursing, it is really hard for me to make time to blog...so this is a special treat for me today!

This post is going to be a thank you.

A thank you to our Heros....our past, present, and future Veterans. We are thinking of you and thanking God for you this Veteran's Day!
I had originally typed up there in the first paragraph, "Thank you Veterans for a day off of school!!"
Now, I could kick myself for even thinking such a thing. Is that all I see ya'll as? As faceless men without names, stories, feelings, hopes or dreams of your own? Have I sunk so low as to say the only thing good you do for me, an 18-year-old senior at Great Bridge Highschool, is to get me a breather in my hectic fall school schedule by giving us a day off school? God forgive me.



United States Veterans: There are no words to express the depth of our gratitude for your faithful, self-less, daily service you give to the people of this country. You are the reason we can sleep safely in our homes. You are the reason we can carry on the unbelievablyfree lifestyles we do. You are the reason we can walk up and down the streets of our towns and cities without fear of being shot in broad daylight. And so many other things.
I cannot imagine the sacrifice of leaving my loved ones to go overseas and fight. I cannot imagine what it feels like to see your best friend die infront of you. I cannot imagine what real fear is. Yet this i do know:

You show us what real courage is.
You show us what real endurance is.
And you show us what real love is.




"Greater love has no one than this, that he lay down his life for his friends." John 15:13


You are a breathtaking reflection of God's love for us...and forthat, we will be eternally greatful.








Friday, November 5, 2010

Trying to hold on to that hope...i WILL see you again!

“Perhaps they are not stars, but rather openings in heaven where the love of our lost ones pours through and shines down upon us to let us know they are happy.”