2022
Christmas Letter
Our Farm |
We have reached the final page of the 2022 Calendar. It seems the days have rushed pastat a crazy pace but time has returned, for me to consider the year nearly completed.
Once I thought the days dragged on and on, but now I
see them as a blur of life events and everyday happenstances. I thought I would
share a few of the things that made 2022 special.
Perhaps I should begin with February. The writer that
lives at this address had a birthday, some might call it a milestone, for I
turned 70. 70 is just a number, but some mornings, it seems a very large
number. But it offers a platform to view things in a way I couldn’t before. I
have a greater appreciation of things, and a perspective on what is really
important, and what, I feel, carries an inflated value. I am grateful for the
life I have been blessed with and those, including you my friends, I have had
the very good fortune to know and love.
Let’s jump forward to May.
Observation tower at
Clingmans Dome
We had planned to go to Colorado early in the month,
but other engagements pushed it to the last week of May. Conflicts delayed with
those plans as well, and our return to the Golden State was postponed. Not to
be deterred, completely, we aimed southward. It had been years since we had
spent time in Gatlinburg, Tennessee, and that became our destination. A week at
the gateway to the Smoky Mountains was wonderful. Though it rained repeatedly,
and I became soaked to the skin the first day down, the precipitation filled streams
and waterfalls, and this photographer found hundreds of images to be captured.
I saw my first bears in Cade’s Cove. Jackie and Nick had seen bear in Alaska
way back in 1999, I had been on the wrong side of the bus on that
occasion.
We walked up to the top of Clingmans Dome, drove the
Tail of the Dragon, in the rain no less, spent a day at Dollywood, hiked up to
Laurel Falls, and even drove out to Ashville, North Carolina. Each day an
adventure. Came home to rest up afterwards.
The summer rushed by so quickly, but we did several day trips, places like Shipshewana, Indiana, and up north into Michigan.
We remained busy throughout the fall, with our home,
and family. Suddenly it was Thanksgiving and now December.
Now for a bit of specifics:
Jackie retired from pharmacy in September of last
year...sorta’. She has continued to fill in a few hours a week, when needed.
But it appears that soon retirement...sorta’ will become retirement for real.
But she’s still adjusting to this new phase of her life. Like I told her the
best thing about retirement is that you get to set your own schedule.
Nick remains in the Denver, Colorado area. He has been there since September of 2021.
He transferred to a new company early this year. Though he remains in the medical device field, the work experience at ConMed is more to his liking. He works as an engineer in the research and development department. It is across town from Arvada, the municipality in which he lives, but feels the change of states, (Kentucky to Colorado) was a good choice. He loves the area, and the energy of the people there.
Cloey, our sweet little dog, is now a teenager, in
real years that is. I haven’t done the math to convert it to dog years, but
that is neither here nor there. But the dear thing has a series of health
issues and we worry about our little girl. But she is such a blessing to our
home.
Well that leaves me. I remain too busy. Guess it’s
part of my DNA. Besides taking care of our home and watching over the buildings
at the farm, I am active in my church. But the thing that absorbs the largest
part of my day is the keyboard and the stories that come from it. After four
long years and a zillion hours, I completed the third book of the Misty Creek Series. With the Sun’s Rising
is scheduled for release on March 7th, 2023, on what would have been
my father’s 98th birthday. But one project completed means another
must begin. So I have begun book 4. Yes, John must be crazy.
I guess that pretty much brings you up to date, so I
will close with these few words. There is a reason to celebrate Christmas, and
it is not because of some hypothetical imaginary magical day. No, we understand
the real reason. For we celebrate
that God so loved the world, He sent his Son...not to condemn but to save. We
mark December 25th as a day we focus on the birth of Jesus Christ,
for whether Christ was born on that day or another is irrelevant. But the fact is that He was born, born for you and me, and that is more than reason enough
to set a day aside to celebrate.
So it is our wish that this letter finds you and yours
healthy and ready to face the year ahead. That Christmas brings all the love
and light it can. That the reason for the
season fills you heart with joy, laughter, and light.
From the Vander Veldens of the greater Tyner-Teegarden
area of Northern Indiana, we wish you the merriest of Christmases, and a
wonderful 2023.
John
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