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In the middle of August, my mom and I went to Boise, Idaho, for a weekend to visit some dear friends whom I had once helped when they lived in Texas. I have such special memories of living with them, that any time to be in their home again is a real treat! (Above: Me, Hannah, Hayden, Kathryn, Hope, and Holly.)
...In which Holly and I stop to smell the roses:)


One day we went to the rose garden and state historical museum; the next day we walked along the river and went shopping together.
After the Montana reception for Bryce and Sarah (see post below), Sarah's family and friends, and some other in-town and out-of-own guests joined us for some fun activities the next few days. On Sunday after church, everyone came to my mom's and my house for visiting. Some of us young women are on the porch, above.
The next day we went on hikes to two different waterfalls. It was special to be able to develop our relationships with Sarah's family even more than before. Also, I enjoyed spending time with all these other young ladies--we had a blast together! After our hikes, we went out for pizza in town, and then walked down the street (by then it had warmed up to a perfect summer evening) to an old-fashioned ice cream parlor.

Our friends Jeannie and Cassie, who were indispensable helpers at the reception, and welcome companions to our hikes.
I was teaching Caroline how to drive my manual-transmission car.
A few days after the company left, Bryce, Sarah, my mom and I went on this hike. It's been a relatively cool summer but we have still been able to experience the outdoors a fair amount, thankfully.





Left to right, back to front:
~ L-R, Hannah, Elizabeth, Bethany, Renee, Sarah,
Susanna, Caroline, Casie, and Sophia. ~
~ L-R, Abe, Christopher, Daniel, Bryce, Philip, David, and William. ~



Families are barometers of the godliness of a culture...


The children at this event seemed to be loving and striving to be faithful to God’s covenant, and Lord willing they will be for the rest of their lives, making a great and Godly impact on our nation. It was so encouraging to see those a decade or so younger than my peers and I, who are learning to take up the torch, or the cross, whichever it may providentially be, and follow in their parents and spiritual ancestors’ steps. They are learning alongside of people in my generation and people in my mother’s generation (and even older), to hold up the Word of God as the sole standard for faith and practice, and then to follow it to the best of their understanding, by God’s grace. They learn this from the example of the Protestant Reformers in Europe and Scotland, and the Puritans of England and America.
At the same time as everyone was celebrating many things the week of July 4th—especially children, who love celebration and enter in passionately—there was a more sober sentiment coursing through it all. While we celebrate the works of God in the past, particularly 500 years ago when God raised up a noble man, John Calvin, we also recognize that the same kind of Reformation is needed in our day. This is sobering, because we cannot just remember people and events and pass them by; we learn from them so that we can glean from their expansive wisdom and let it teach us as we strive to uphold God’s Word as the Reformers so fearlessly did in Wittenberg, Geneva, Edinburgh, Paris, Strasbourg, Amsterdam, and later in London, Plymouth, and even Boston.

While we take joy in the freedom that America has, as we did on Independence Day, we know that it is due to the reverence for God’s Word that was prevalent in the colonial era, and we know that there is little reverence among the masses today, for which reason our freedoms are rapidly diminishing. We will not be able to keep rejoicing in our liberties in future generations unless we act today to preserve them, by fearing God and keeping His precepts. This is why it is wonderful to see children that are excited about knowing and following God’s truth and about loving His works in history since they teach Christians how to act today. One generation—the present-day adults—cannot make any true changes unless the next generations are trained to continue in the same reforms. The obedience of Godly families, of virtuous boys and girls, is the first step toward instilling the fear of God back into society.
Great hope was kindled at the Reformation 500 conference as friendships were made, and as we learned about the Reformers. Many of the 16th century reformers were just normal people—usually scholars of some kind—whom God convicted and converted. Most of them were pursuing their gifts and callings when God showed them how they could be used for His kingdom and glory. They started by obeying in the small things, taking a stand for truth in their own church or community, but probably not expecting to influence the course of entire cities, countries and civilizations. They simply wanted to obey the Lord Jesus Christ, and the Lord provided many opportunities for them to rise to great accomplishments. John Calvin helped to shape Geneva into a “school of Christ.” John Knox toppled the state-ruled church in Scotland and debated with Mary, Queen of Scots. Martin Luther challenged the Pope’s seemingly iron grasp on a religion that only the priests were allowed to study.

Great things start by obedience to God’s Word. If that much is secure, men and women will be in a position where God can use them to advance Him work, either in the spotlight, as a few of the Reformers, or by quietly fulfilling their callings in righteousness and faith. Not only was there a Martin Luther in Germany, a John Calvin in Geneva, and a John Knox in Scotland, but there were countless, nameless families that comprised all the Lutheran, Calvinistic, Presbyterian, and Reformed churches in these countries; there were Christians continent-wide that corresponded with these Reformers; and there were members of royalty that supported the reforming work with remuneration and protection.
I am so thankful that children, starting small, are building a firm foundation for obeying and fighting for God’s truth in our nation for the rest of their lives, Lord willing. It is wonderful to see a younger generation doing what is right; it gives confidence to those who are just a little older than the girls-in-bonnets and boys-with-swords, to know that what we believe in should not fade away with our parents or with us, but will live on as long as boys and girls are trained to serve God wholeheartedly! Thank you to any young boys and girls who showed such fervency and sincerity at this event—may you be the next faithful men and women of America, and continue to be a reminder your parents of the significance of obedience and reformation.
Semper Reformanda!


Kevin Swanson shared that:
Boston is full of beautiful churches.~
This is the Old State House.
Park Street Church.
Old State House on a different day--rainy!
Ben Franklin and the City Hall.
Boston Public Library.
From the library looking toward the John Hancock Tower.
Paul Revere and a church opposite the Old North Church.
Somewhere in Beacon Hill.
Bunker Hill Monument. Yes, we climbed the 294 steps to the top!
Friends Anna and Joy, from California and New Jersey, who were there with my mom and I.
Anna, Joy, and I at the Boston Common lagoon.
View over Boston from Bunker Hill.
George Washington in the Boston Common.
The street in front of the Park Plaza hotel.
Some of the weekend's speakers, Pastor Serven and Pastor Morecraft. (Notes from some of the lectures, coming soon...)
The Park Plaza complex at night.
Anna and I enjoying an al fresco lunch between lectures.
With some Haydens, Anna, Charmagne, and Steven before church on Sunday.
Dear Rebecca portrayed Mrs. Idelette Calvin; her sister Sarah is pictured here too, in her authentic Reformation maiden costume.
A mediocre picture of the elegant Imperial Ballroom, where the audience gathered for speeches, awards, singing, music, and Sunday worship.
The Liberty Bell replica in the foyer was rung 13 times at exactly 2 pm on Independence Day. Here, Mr. Phillips, in the lower part of the picture, has just rung it for one of the times:)
Some of the music we were treated to: fife and fiddle music from the Thomas family.
And here, Charlie Zahm's ballads accompanied by his guitar, bohdran, and Mr. Phillips' accounting of memorable times in history, that went along with each song.
"Samuel Adams" made a single appearance, and all the children clamored for his signature!
Meeting the Reformers was an activity between all of the lectures. Young men and women reenacted figures from many countries and times of reformation, and they did so quite accurately and authentically, making the listener feel as if she was really at that place and time.
"Katharina von Bora" encourages the children to stand for truth--telling the boys what a great man her husband Martin Luther is, and telling the girls how wonderful it is to show hospitality, manage her home, and raise her children.
"Princess Renée of France" told of how relatively alone she was as a Reformed Christian among her noble friends, and of what she did to advance the Reformed cause. This princess was a recipient of John Calvin's correspondence and counsel.




Above, men and women gallantly and gracefully arriving for the costume parade around the verdant Boston Common. My friend Joy and I had costumes and greatly enjoyed marching in the parade, singing hymns as we went through the park, around the lagoon, in front of many cameras:) and finally down the streets of Boston back to the Park Plaza.
I believe there were flags for each state, and maybe the countries touched by Reformation, as well. Above, the Texas flag led the way for the group of men directly behind our group of ladies.
We were thankful to find this empty plot of grass on the Esplanade to watch the fireworks from on July 4th. 500,000 other people do exactly the same thing! Even in that crowd, we were blessed to have numerous families--friends from the conference--find us and join us for the evening. Conversation was the order of the day until darkness fell and the fireworks began. The largest fireworks show in the nation was close in front of us and practically above us, as we could feel particles falling down while gazing at the incredible, powerful display!