Special Times part VI - finis

Saturday night marked the second "Emily Thompson Holiday Party" which I have been privileged to attend. This year's affair was a bit smaller but seemed even more fun and special than last year's. A bunch of good conversations were complemented by goofy games and garnished with tasty food and drink. Around midnight, the last six committed partygoers made their way down to Lake Whatcom for a picture.


Awhile later, we finished the night with a round of prayer and happily went our ways.

It is amazing that wherever we gather, Koinonia is there. This group of brothers and sisters, many of which not being regularly together, nevertheless found a unique and sweet bit of community for the few hours of Emily's party.

Father, let us continue to strive to bring Heaven on Earth until you recall us to Yourself to experience truest community. Amen

Special Times part V

The ride back from Orcas reminded me of how beautiful my Washington home is.

For me the trees, water, and rugged mountains make a stunning combination. If you've never been to Washington, grab a ferry ride through the San Juans. It is sugoi!

Special Times part IV

My Carlson family (oldest sister Trina and family) invited me to to join them on Orcas Island during their post-Christmas holiday. The time at their place was beautiful. For about 40 hours, the fast-pace of my mind slowed down and I was free to rest.Spencer made an important discovery on Thursday morning. His innovative idea was to adapt the game of table tennis to the two round tables available at the cabin. The result was a thrilling new ping-pong hybrid which entertained us for the rest of the time.

The days were so relaxing! Trina and Evan made simple, delicious meals, da boys introduced me to the Wii, and talking with Christian is always a privilege. The picture below illustrates perfectly how relaxed and relax-ing it was to be with the Carlsons.

Special Times part III

After a hairy drive from SW Washington to NW Oregon (my mother harassing me to stay awake as I piloted the Honda to Corvallis) we were blessed to visit Mrs. Klausli. A Perry family friend for forty years, Mrs K moved to Corvallis six years ago to be near her daughter's family.

Talking to Mrs K is like having a conversation with a Christian bookstore. The depth of thought and the wisdom she shares is riveting. It was so special for mother and I to spend time with this saint. The redness in my eyes was from quick tears at the knowledge that it would likely be several more years before I would again see this special lady.

And so, after a tasty breakfast at Elmer's, and we were back on the road. This time headed north...

Special Times part II

Wednesday night was a brief, but treasured visit with Grandma Perry. This lady is 92 years old, and has lived a faithful, productive life. She bought me dinner at her retirement home after which Uncle Wayne, my father's older brother came to visit. Wayne fought in the Korean war with the Army's 1st Cavalry. We had a short, but special visit and then Mom and I were off again. This time for Oregon...

Special Times

Wednesday was the beginning of four superb days.

Wednesday marked the landmark 40th birthday of my amazing sister Melissa. Her equally amazing husband Rob allowed Melis and I to run out for some Boxing Day shopping, followed by a birthday breakfast on Railroad Ave. Anytime I get a chance to chat with Melissa it is a great day.

Upon our return, we snapped a three-generation picture (see above) with our mother, her mother, Grandma Klaus, and Melissa. Three remarkable women, each in her own way.

Mom and I were then off to return Grandma to her home...

Perrys Love Japanese

Today my family bravely allowed me to fix a Christmas dinner consisting of the Japanese dishes I have learned to cook. After several hours of everyone pitching in on the preparation, including an 11th hour supply run to Haggen by my brother Joel, the finished product was finally ready.
We dined on Curry and Yakisoba, with tea and California Rolls served during the meal. In spite of the unique flavors, everyone proclaimed their enjoyment of the taste of Okinawa. We finished the afternoon off with a round of outstanding desserts made by the Perry/Carlson/Robbins women.

As the photos clearly demonstrate: 1) Evan is bound to be a sushi chef, if she so desires, and 2) my neices & nephews clearly grasp the intended function of chopsticks and wheelchairs.