I’ve been meaning to post before this, but have been wrestling with so many ideas and overlapping thoughts, some of which may be in future posts. But before I get to some of them, one of the things that keeps cropping up in my head, especially when I am driving in the van, is so many great memories of being with Marie. We used this van a lot, and it was a great vehicle to have and so far I am keeping it for the memories, and its functionality as we traveled here and there for various purposes:
-just locally doing errands, visiting friends, etc;
-traveling to many appointments in London, for example, or even to Burlington;
-going to Rondeau;
-many trips to North Bay with lots of scenery on the way to the north;
Brook's Falls, north of Huntsville 
Kristin & Marie at Laurier Woods CA, North Bay
-longer trips, such as to the west for family events;
-or more local trips. The first photo is of Marie enjoying the extensive patch of Wild Lupine at St. Williams Conservation Reserve, Norfolk Co.
Next is of Marie exploring the base of Rock Glen Falls in north Lambton Co.
Regardless of the purpose, it was always great to be with Marie, and even driving this van these days, brings back so many wonderful memories of an exceptional spouse. And sometimes the emotions take over in various ways: praising God for so many blessings over the almost 48 years we were married, thanking Him for rescuing her from the path she was being led down, and sometimes crying out to Him saying ‘it’s so hard to be alone, without Marie; she was such an important part of my life, what am I supposed to do??’
Some readers may wonder if the grieving period is, or should be, over since it has been more than two years since Marie passed away. However when the two become one in marriage, for so many years and then the better half is gone, it really leaves life being so empty compared to what it was.
Sure I get out and explore God’s creation as much as I can, and those times are filled with so much enjoyment, some exercise, some photography and of course spending time with the Creator of the universe who loves me so much, and knew the state I would be in at this stage of my life’s journey. But there are a lot of other hours where the loneliness takes over, especially doing so many things around home that were done in part, for her, and now it is just me. The same motivation isn’t there, that is for sure.
One day at a time, and I know God is with me every moment.
At other times, when I am out and about or even just at home, I can’t praise God enough for all of the blessings He has given me, throughout my life, some of which I have described in earlier posts. Everything I have, has been given to me due to God’s love for me. Recently I was watching a Sunday church service online, and the theme in part was money managing, and how we should be using it for God’s purposes. It was quite good, but I try and take it further.
A few months ago there was a sales person that came knocking at my door, trying to get me to sign up for his company’s internet, etc., and it included some gizmo that would provide security for the home. I told him that this house and everything I owned belonged to God, and I trusted Him to look after it, not some tech company. The sales person left shortly afterwards, without making a sale :-).
Everything I have, and I believe everything, is from God, whether it be my career, my passion for God and His creation, my finances, my home, my photography, etc. I can’t take any of it with me. God has given me these things to use for His purpose, and I try to use them for Him, but probably could/should do even more.
When we moved into this house back in 1988, there were only two very small trees on the entire property, both of which were at the front. Now you can’t see any part of the house from this part of the community park which is on two sides of our lot. (The roof line on the left is the neighbour's house). God loves trees….He created them! I love trees also, and couldn’t plant enough trees, shrubs and various flowers to make the basically empty lot look a bit more like His creation.
Trying to move forward, one day at a time.
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