heat on the street

30 . June . 2011



30 . June . 2011

the sky,
from west 83rd.

specialthanks to sara
for having the girls;
they thought they were
‘babysitting lucy.’


shannon + john had fellowship group
round to their apt for dinner
and then we all walked around the
corner for scripture at our place,
thanks, guys,
that was so refreshing.

and shannon’s famous pesto/mozz panini’s?

henry was smitten with the chair
a movie prop a stylistfriend gave them,
made of bent golf clubs.

if you lean your head out their
bedroom window,
you can almost see
our back yard.

(the short light-colored wall
you see at 3 o’clock
is our neighbors to the west,
so we’re somewhere just
before that)

teacher thank you’s

28 . June . 2011

the letterhead for our
teacher thank you notes.

and of course
all around…

last. day. of. school. today!

[search] my anxious heart

27 . June . 2011

my heart is anxious
in this season of our life,
so i find myself
kneeling at His feet
with psalm 139
on my lips,

O LORD, you have searched me
and you know me.
You know when I sit and when I rise;
you perceive my thoughts from afar.
You discern my going out and my lying down;
you are familiar with all my ways.
Before a word is on my tongue
you know it completely, O LORD.

You hem me in—behind and before;
you have laid your hand upon me.
Such knowledge is too wonderful for me,
too lofty for me to attain.

Where can I go from your Spirit?
Where can I flee from your presence?
If I go up to the heavens, you are there;
if I make my bed in the depths, you are there.
If I rise on the wings of the dawn,
if I settle on the far side of the sea,
even there your hand will guide me,
your right hand will hold me fast.

If I say, “Surely the darkness will hide me
and the light become night around me,”
even the darkness will not be dark to you;
the night will shine like the day,
for darkness is as light to you.

For you created my inmost being;
you knit me together in my mother’s womb.
I praise you because I am fearfully and wonderfully made;
your works are wonderful,
I know that full well.
My frame was not hidden from you
when I was made in the secret place.
When I was woven together in the depths of the earth,
your eyes saw my unformed body.
All the days ordained for me
were written in your book
before one of them came to be.

How precious to me are your thoughts, O God!
How vast is the sum of them!
Were I to count them,
they would outnumber the grains of sand.

When I awake,
I am still with you.

Search me, O God, and know my heart;
test me and know my anxious thoughts.
See if there is any offensive way in me,
and lead me in the way everlasting.

tim on priorities
(god, family)

tim, don c + john p
(mentally remove the
black trash bag backdrop)

‘you’re sanctified by
going back to your
and applying it and
thinking it out.’

funny[ish] bone

26 . June . 2011

honor’s freaky carrot

…so you can tell
which witch is which.

ezra’s aliens watch tv

eli’s blonde, brunette + redhead

henry’s blonde, brunette + redhead

betsy gives it a go

eli’s sandwiches

[watch for the double bunny-ears]

vintage joke:
nathan in 2007

vintage henry, circa 2007

to round out the
vintage videos,
eli and henry found
this gem:
7 yr old nathan recaps tim’s sermon
(i stayed home with sick kiddos)


25 . June . 2011

mentor, mentee.

all ready for a
birthday camping trip;
happy 11th, adam.


we’d follow cory anywhere.

caroline, betsy, henry + eli
weave and bob thru times square
to see the ohmies.

pie time.