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The Halls Visit the Playhouse

Captain Tom and his new first mate.

Wendy and I are excited to have Wendy’s family visiting us at the Playhouse this weekend. It’s taken an entire summer of scheduling and coordinating to make this happen, but it’s finally happening. The festivities began with Heidi and Sophia arriving last night. We enjoyed grilling burgers and a quiet evening of catching up.

This morning we took Sophia for a boat ride. It was a little chilly. The sun was warm, but you can feel autumn on the wind. We went slow and enjoyed a nice cruise around the lake. Sophia loved helping Uncle Tom drive the boat.

No, seriously, I can put it on MYSELF!
I think we're gonna need a smaller lifejacket!
"Look, mom! WATER!"
"I'm QUEEN OF THE WORLD!!"

Fun at the Playhouse

Wendy and I have been enjoying some time at the Playhouse. We came down last weekend with Madison and our nephew, Solomon. Madison, like most busy 18 year olds, has not had time to make a trip to the lake with us since last year. It was her first time seeing the new place.

Grandpa and Grandma Dean and Jeanne had been down for a couple of weeks. They were working hard to finish the drop ceiling on the lower level. By the time we had arrived it was nearly finished and the carpet had been installed.

We had a great weekend with the folks and Madison and Sol. The kids made up for lost time on the waverunners. Sol also made another (regrettably failed) attempt to get up on one ski. The kids also made a trip in to watch a movie and headed down to Cap’n Rons for an evening. It was fun to listen to the two of them. They’ve grown up together and were thick as theives as kids. Now, the conversation is about college, apartments, and relationships – but the constant jabbering and laughter is the same.

We are in the final stretch of construction. Dad finished the ceiling, door latches were installed and furniture was pulled out of storage. Madison and Solomon were the first to use the lower level bedrooms!

On Sunday morning the folks took Madison and Sol back home while Wendy and I prepared for another round of company. Chad and Shay and the boys arrived Sunday evening for the week. With two little ones, the Playhouse has been in constant motion and filled with noise since they arrived.

Chad has been among the faithful friends who’ve helped us finish the lower level, and he helped wrap up the plumbing over the past couple of days. We now have a fully functioning bathroom!!

It hasn’t been all work, however. The boys have been swimming off the dock, swimming down at the beach, fishing for Bluegill off the dock, playing bean bag toss, and there’s always movies to be watched. We all headed to the water park the other day to enjoy the waterslides and get a break from the hot August sun. Of course, there have also been waverunner rides and a boat ride to eat at Bulldog’s Beach House.

It’s been incredibly hot, but it hasn’t stopped us from enjoying the fun!

Chapter-a-Day Psalm 144

The Playhouse. Blessed be God, my mountain, who trains me to fight fair and well. He's the bedrock on which I stand, the castle in which I live, my rescuing knight, The high crag where I run for dear life, while he lays my enemies low. (Psalm 144:1-2, The Message)

I just returned from spending the weekend at the lake with a friend. It was a guys weekend, and I had the blessed experience of watching my friend melt before my eyes as he slowly decompressed. The tightness and intensity of his daily battle gave way to the peaceful effects of water, wind and wave. His eyelids grew heavy with weariness. His body relaxed. Stress yielded to healing slumber.

Our family's playhouse at the lake has always been a place of refuge. A quiet waystation, well behind the battle line of daily life, where weary individuals can find safety, rest and healing. I get to experience it regularly myself, and it's cool to share it with others in need.

As I read the lyrics to David's song, I was struck by his line "the high crag where I run for dear life." I thanked God for a place of retreat to which I, my family, and my friends, can run. A place to feel God's healing presence away from life's daily battle.

 

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