GO STATE! Go NINOS de MATAMOROS! Bill - will you be the one! Let's go!

Perfect Game!

I feel bad for Armando Galarraga who got ripped off by the umpire after throwing a perfect game. What would Baseball Paul think?

Silly Sisters

Evidence that Grace is quickly becoming Adia's favorite past time!

Funny Video

We saw this on facebook- but wanted to share it here for all of you non-facebookers (Lena).
This video is for a great laugh!

"Sunday's Coming" Movie Trailer from North Point Media on Vimeo.

Long gone!

Rest in Peace, Ernie!

A Game for America...

Baseball is the President tossing out the first ball of the season and a scrubby schoolboy playing catch with his dad on a Mississippi farm. A tall, thin old man waving a scorecard from the corner of his dugout. That's baseball. And so is the big, fat guy with a bulbous nose running home one of his (Babe Ruth's) 714 home runs.

There's a man in Mobile who remembers that Honus Wagner hit a triple in Pittsburgh forty-six years ago. That's baseball. So is the scout reporting that a sixteen year old pitcher in Cheyenne is a coming Walter Johnson. Baseball is a spirited race of man against man, reflex against reflex. A game of inches. Every skill is measured. Every heroic, every failing is seen and cheered, or booed. And then becomes a statistic.

In baseball democracy shines its clearest. The only race that matters is the race to the bag. The creed is the rulebook. Color merely something to distinguish one team's uniform from another.

Baseball is a rookie. His experience no bigger than the lump in his throat as he begins fulfillment of his dream. It's a veteran too, a tired old man of thirty-five hoping that those aching muscles can pull him through another sweltering August and September. Nicknames are baseball, names like Zeke and Pie and Kiki and Home Run and Cracker and Dizzy and Dazzy.

Baseball is the cool, clear eyes of Rogers Hornsby. The flashing spikes of Ty Cobb, an over aged pixie named Rabbit Maranville.

Baseball just a came as simple as a ball and bat. Yet, as complex as the American spirit it symbolizes. A sport, a business and sometimes almost even a religion.

Why the fairy tale of Willie Mays making a brilliant World's Series catch. And then dashing off to play stick ball in the street with his teenage pals. That's baseball. So is the husky voice of a doomed Lou Gehrig saying., "I consider myself the luckiest man on the face of this earth.”

Baseball is cigar smoke, hot roasted peanuts, The Sporting News, ladies day, "Down in Front", Take Me Out to the Ball Game, and the Star Spangled Banner.

Baseball is a tongue tied kid from Georgia growing up to be an announcer and praising the Lord for showing him the way to Cooperstown. This is a game for America. Still a game for America, this baseball! Thank you.

- Ernie Harwell

Thank you, Ernie

Pictures from Mac

Taking pictures with my new Mac. Seems to not be in focus.

Easter 2010 at the Gaines

With Mr. and Mrs. Activity Director in town for the Easter holiday, the guy cousins had a blast making and decorating rice krispie treats dipped in chocolate with sprinkles and decorating their own Easter bags.

MAY DAY RACE! 5/1/2010

Hey all, you're invited (if you're around) to come run/walk a 5K in Dexter on May 1st to help raise funds for INVISIBLE CHILDREN. We'd love to have ya there - First race launched by our 4Corners Cultural Awareness Club! If anything, could you pass the word around for us? Thanks so much! Miss you

for more info check out our website: www.maydayrace.com

Go Spartans

This is the time of year where I bleed green and white. Sparty is my man.

GO PINCKNEY STUDENTS!!!!!!!

http://www.livingstondaily.com/article/20100324/NEWS01/100324008/Pinckney+High+School+club+hosts+Invisible+Children+representatives

Join JAKE on that wagon....

Get ready St. LOUIE! How sweet it is

"Let the Games Begin!"

Yes, it's that favorite time of year when us former hoopsters dream of that "One Shining Moment" that Spencer Micunek stole from me in 1993 at a sold out gym in South Lyon. The play was supposed to go to me! Anyways, it's always fun to drum up a little friendly competition. A few notables... MSU drew the dreaded #5 seed (always beware the #12 upset)... UM drew the NIT (maybe)... the Pac-10 is down this year (I've seen)... give a look to the Richmond Spiders (best mascot)... and how about pulling for Cornell (#12) to upset Temple (#5) and make Andy Bernard (aka the Nard Dog) proud!

I sent most of you an email with directions, but in case it didn't go try clicking here

Let the Games Begin

The group is: SoCal-Midwest Madness
The password is: bandwagon (in honor of all us Maze/Blue faithful who this time of year feel an affinity to the Green/White)

Get on by Thurs morning or you're out!

One is the Loneliest Number

For the first time in 90 years researchers have found a wolverine in California in the Tahoe National Forest and, surprisingly, it is not Jake! Read about it here.

There and back again.

We just got back from a delightfully warm week in California, so I made a web album for your viewing pleasure. It was great to see the kids playing (and fighting) with each other. Sad we can't be together more often.

In other photo news, Cash has taken claim of our old camera, so we've slowly been uploading his photos and asking him to describe each one (while attempting to transcribe his jibberish). You can find those in the side bar as well (I decided to leave out the close up of my butt. No one needs to see that).

Happy Birthday Jackson!

YOU ARE THE BEST! HAPPY BIRTHDAY JACKSON!

Haiti Sings!

Hey all, so Haiti has been heavy on a lot of hearts around our little area in Bullock Creek, MI. These two cool dudes are Hansel and George. they are both adpoted students from Haiti. They live in the US with families from Messiah. We have a strong connection with that country here in this area. i was talking to Jeff last night and told him we are sending nurses and doctors down next week from the church. One is Lynda Varner. Her son has a medical outreach named after him in the Port au Prince area. Aaron, her son, passed away from cancer in 2006 at 17 yrs. old. The building was one of the few standing in the area after the earthquake hit. It is now being used for shelter and medical needs. I asked Lynda what Haiti needs prayer for and she said 1.) Thank God those that know Christ that have died aren't suffering any longer 2.) Thank God that the name of Jesus is being spread faster than relief efforts are 3.) Pray that our hearts as Christians will see the need for Christ in other countries so when life here ends for others, they have hope in an eternal God. At church on Sunday, Hansel came and prayed in his native language, creole, b/c he is more comfortable with it. He lost it a little and you could see his hurt not knowing who is alive and who isn't. we lost a dance team that Messiah sponsored called ADA. The lead dancer Jouelefet was found dead on Tuesday. But the thing about the Haitian people is they celebrate even amidst this disaster. I've heard numerous accounts and saw wyclef Jean on TV crying, saying all he hears at night are children singing "Amazing Grace". One thing you won't here in the news right now, from what Hansel told me, is that there are many people turning from Vodoo to Christianity in this tragedy. To see God's mercy in tragedy is a glimpse into His amazing love. Keep praying for that country. There's more going on than an earthquake. In our hearts and the people there.

HAPPY BIRTHDAY DR. KING!

On Friday, Caleb came home from school with this crown he had made at Kindergarten and began to teach Steph and I (and eden somewhat) about how amazing this "Dr. Martin King" was and what a "special person" he was. "Do you know that without him, blacks and whites couldn't go to the same schools...and used different bathrooms?" He continued, puzzled by how SILLY it would be (with his frame of reference being his multiracial kindergarten class and international church) if this was true today. His perplexed curiosity and heart for justice came out as Steph and I continued to use this as a teachable moment to answer more of the WHYS? "Can you believe, a guy came and shot him dead.?!"

Then, he turned to me and said, quote unquote, "Dad, you're black, right. And mommy's white. You're darker than her." And looked at Sophia (who could be whiter than snow) and said, "she's kind of black." Funny. I never corrected him, but laughed inside, now realizing how cool it is to be a inter-racial marriage.

What broke my heart with joy is realizing that through Dr. King's arduous, nonviolent, tremendous sacrifices, his "I have a dream" resounds in our childrens' generation, where "I have a dream that my four little children will one day live in a nation where they will not be judged by the color of their skin but by the content of their character" - and yet there is much more ground to cover and reconciliation to endure, but feel so blessed to be surrounded in such a rich, diverse community, school, church, etc that echoes Dr. King's aspirations.

After that, my grandpa called and we talked a while about it, and after hearing innocent, full-of-faith truths from the mouth of babes in my son, further heard from a wise man who lived most of this century and still doesn't understand why we go to war, argue and kill over trivial misunderstandings, and judge on the basis of mere skin color. From his words, "It's just plain stupid."

Anyways, thought I share it with ya - and join in commemorating a "special man". Happy B-Day, Dr. King!"

MICHIGAN CRUSHES indiana IN BASKETBALL

Let my title do the talking!!

QUIET DOMINATION

Probably none of you know that our boy Wesley just snatched from the hands of Ted Kluck this year's NFL FANTASY FOOTBALL LEAGUE CHAMPIONSHIP. He did so by sticking with his boyz, dominating most every week, and yes, researching religiously during mini-workouts at work. This feat, yes, knocking off yours truly, the FANTASY PANTHER himself (along with Slim Jim Marmion, Jarvi, Silicon Valley Charles Lee and other calvinists alike, made me think of the many times why I have been so proud of my boy Wes from south B-town.

For starters,
I am so proud of Wes for finally getting enough huevos to ask out Jenny Payne in 7th grade, dumping her, just to mess with her BFF millionaire, Lisa O. YOU R THE MAN.

I am so proud of Wes for finally confronting me in 8th grade at SITS and telling me he's STANDING n DA GAP for me at that night's MAIN SESSION, where inevitably, I would take the plunge for Christ....and again the following year.

I am so proud of my boy for saying bye to the hard court and any chance at girls in HS, and hello to MARTIN himself....

I am so proud of Wes (and myself) for standing strong amidst hot coals and a very steamy description of youth leader's honeymoon

I am so proud of my boy for sharing with me the TMZ glitz and glamour of Taylor U weekends being campus worship leader. Ah, Oh yeah.

I am so proud of Wes for introducing me to Vineyard worship and Darrel Evans

I am so proud of Wes for introducing me to this Captain Pirate guy and his friend 2 liter of Coke (jk)

I am so proud of Wes for dating a HOT flight attendant (aka Chi-town)

I am more proud of Wes for marrying INDY's own lovely and talented insane Sarah jane

I am very proud of Wes (and SJ) for their 2 spawn (Ca$h and Lou Lou)

I am very proud of Wes for introducing me to the world of FANTASY (football that is).

Which of I am an addict. Pray for me. But stay tuned for another challenge that has been brewing. Word is Wes wants to take his game into the playoffs and your are invited too. Stay tuned this week for more.

FELICIDADES WES!