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Sometimes on Sunday mornings I put in a Primary Song CD for Benjamin to listen to while Jed and I get ready for church. He recognizes a lot of these songs because I sing him Primary songs before he takes naps and before bed, and during the day at times. Well, while I was in the bathroom putting on makeup I heard him singing along to "I am a Child of God." It was so cute, I had to take some video, and I was pleasantly surprised that he actually kept on singing while I videotaped him. He obviously knows the first verse better than the second, but he knows the chorus pretty well. And at the very end "to live with him some day", you'll notice he says "Amen" instead of the word "day." I don't know where that came from....

I finished reading a fantastic book, Celia Garth, by Gwen Bristow. This novel was set in Charleston, South Carolina, during the Revolutionary War. I love books, fiction and nonfiction, about American History. I love learning about the heroes during the Revolutionary War and Civil War, those that gave great sacrifices and led the people in the cause they believed in. In this particular novel, it goes into some detail about the rebel resistance in Charleston after the British captured the city, in about 1780. One of my favorite quotes from the book is about the people who were part of the resistance: “Celia wondered how many people there were who, like herself, led a secret life. People who seemed colorless, but who actually were walking hand in hand with glory.” (p. 294) That gave me a shiver when I read it. There were so many people during those wars that were courageous and patriotic, who didn’t do it for recognition or glory, but for the cause of freedom. This novel made me recognize and feel the terror of the war, when people’s homes were ransacked and the inhabitants murdered during raids by the invading army, when soldiers died in battle and skirmishes and left behind loved ones who mourned for them. But it also showed how the citizens rallied and fought back, how the patriot soldiers regrouped and continued to fight, hiding in the swamps to avoid being captured, and how they all hung on to that glimmer of hope that they would be able to ultimately win the war, and win their independence.
Today Benjamin and I went to the library and we happened to pick out a book about American History. As I looked at the portraits of John Adams, Thomas Paine, Harriet Tubman, Abraham Lincoln, and so forth, I felt…. well, it’s hard to describe the emotion I felt, and I always feel about American History. I felt deep respect and gratitude, almost a lump in my throat; I felt thankful for our country and for the people who founded it and fought for it during those difficult times. I guess the best way of describing it is a feeling of patriotism. I love the United States; I hope I can teach my children how incredible the events were that surrounded the founding of this nation, and how blessed we are to live here.
I just finished another fantastic book by Madeleine Brent. I've read it before and knew I loved it, but I couldn't remember it very well. I was excited when I found that our library here had Moonraker's Bride. It was awesome. I have never found a book that could hold a candle to my all-time favorite, Tregaron's Daughter, also by Madeleine Brent... But Moonraker's Bride came pretty close, so close that I actually considered that they might be a tie. (Yes, are you impressed Chrissy?!) If you are reading this, and like the older type (published in the 70's) of mystery romances, then go to your library and put it on hold right away! Unless you're in Kville, in which case you'll have to log on to Amazon. It's worth it.
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