Showing posts with label MA. Show all posts
Showing posts with label MA. Show all posts

Saturday, May 7, 2022

ON MOTHER'S DAY - LILACLADY JUNEBUG2


ON MOTHER'S DAY 

                                                                      LILACLADY JUNEBUG2
                                                    

Here I was five years old with my

dear Grandma 

   My Mother and my Grandmother

were special to me

because they 

shared strong devotion

in helping grow up.

I thought Mother the most 

beautiful woman 

 in the world.  

Blue eyes 
Red hair 

while I had brown eyes
like grandfather.

Boston Baked Beans

said Grandfather of me.  

At Grandma's house

here I am with Mom and Dad.

1933 - just a day old

Grandfather took this photo.


                                  GROWING UP A WOMAN

What was it like for you 

my friend, to grow up 

a woman ?   

 FOR ME IT WAS MANY THINGS. 

                                       1.   When I was born, my MOTHER w a n t e d me.
                                                She was not married to my father, but he loved her.
                                                  She knew I was on the way !   And though I was 
                                                    in her womb, I knew SHE LOVED ME.  
                                                     Dad married her before I was born.
                                                                  
                                       2.    When  a child is W A N T E D  that baby 
                                                knows  and understands, although limited.
                                                                    Babies can F E E L  
                                                                   their Mother's heart cry.
                                            3.   As I was born, I remember the hospital and 
                                                          yes, I knew I was with a doctor IN A VERY 
                                                             COLD ROOM and he brought me to my 
                                                             Mother.     As she took me to herself I FELT 
                                                               HER LOVE FOR ME.  No words were 
                                                                spoken.   
                                            4.  I remember next that she was in a room, and 
                      i was gently laid on her bosom.  Oh I felt
                   the closeness with my Mother.   When Mother
              took me home with her, I then
                                                           gently laid in a  D R A W E R  for a bed. 
                                                             Blankets around me I remember a blue one 
                                                             with silk lining on it.    Though Mother fed me 
                                                                by bottles,  I still felt her closeness as she 
                                                                held me tenderly and spoke loving words 
                                                                                          I felt warm. 
                                                         5.  When Mother went to bed,  she argued that she
                                                               wanted the baby to sleep in the bed with them.
                                                                  Daddy said no.    She had to sleep in the "bed" 
                                                                   Mother made in the Drawer.     I had 
                                                                   a sense of "where is she" and finally figured
                                                                   out she was on the opposite side of Daddy 
                                                                   Where I had been snuggled to her in bed 
                                                                     now I was "in bed"  on the other side of 
                                                                     the room. 
                               
                                                            Alright.  That was How I Started to 
                                                                    know my Mother. 
                                       
Things that Grew My Love 
1.   She talked to me.  I listened.
              2. She always showed care and tenderness. 
Never, ever, was she cross at me.
3. Somehow, though we had little,
               she always made me feel like a princess. 
How special I was.  
         4.  Because she felt God had given her
this baby, she loved me 
and did all
that a Mother
does in 
raising her 
child.

one day 
when I was playing mudpies
and making patty cakes
 with dirt and water
and a little bench.
She sat there watching me, I
was almost three.
A friend wanted to play, so
I asked her.
She said "you can go"
Soon I was back.
She asked me why? 
I said, 
"They wanted me to
play naughty 
and pull down
my pants" 
So I came home
to her.
I trusted her wisdom.
She told me many 
things 
Never do I hear
Parents talking to 
their child like my 
mother did for me.
She always 
knew 
I was going 
to be some one special.
And so she did her 
best to make it 
happen.

God was not a part of her 
life, but I knew 
that Someone was 
helping her.  
She had a childlike faith
that sometimes 
was beyond 
words.

One day she told me, 
as I approached my fourth 
birth day,  "June, when you 
grow up, and find out 
who GOD IS, and you 
believe, I want you to tell 
me and help me to 
know God too"  

THAT ? ! was a 
task that 
I never forgot.

When I grew up and
was 10 years old,
Mother worked a lot.

I was like a second Mother
to my siblings
first Harry Jr. whom we 
called "Skip" 
He was 4 years younger.
and 
then, Diane Emily
who was 8 years
younger than i.  
So we spent a lot of time
together
And always,
when Mother 
came home from work
she would spend
time talking with
me.

Here I was ten years old. 
At this time, Skip was 6 while
Diane was 2.  

Well.    Let me say that when I grew up
I did tell my Mother about what I found out.
I remember when I was 1l  I went to 
Brownies club meeting 
at the Episcopal Church in town.
I learned the Ten Commandments 
and that is how I got my "wings" for 
Girl Scouts.
Although I never did 
go to Girl Scouts, it had a 
big impact on my life.
For I knew 
the 10 Commandments
and I knew 
that I was a sinner
lost 
and 
needing a Savior.

Well we moved a lot.
I had moved back to North
Adams, MA and I went
to 4th grade in
the school there.
As we got ready for classes 
one morning, the 
Home room teacher 
said,
We have a man here
who wants to know 
if any one wants a New Testament
of the Bible" 

I raised my hand for one,
and got it.   

As I went home, and 
was reading 
Yes - and I could read - 
(a lot of practice in
reading funny books 
to my little brother) 

John 3. 16 became
my verse that day.
I put my name in
the WHOSOEVER 
and I knew for sure 
really 
for sure 
that my sins were
forgiven.
and 
that I was on 
MY WAY TO HEAVEN. 
HERE I AM  1951 
A GRADUATE OF HIGH SCHOOL

In a class of 200 Seniors 
and a school with 1000 students 
in it 
there were only 
three red heads in 
the whole school
and 
two of them
were in 
my class. 

SO EVERY ONE KNEW ME 
I was persistant.
I had moved so many times that 
 I had learned to not 
say to people what 
I was thinking.

I did not always feel
that people accepted 
me. 

But I knew 
God loved me 
so I did the best I 
could. 
 
I tried hard 
at everything.

Some things I could 
not do and 
it befuddled me.

I would get 
instructions mixed up.

I was slow at reading 
comprehension 
and later learned to over 
come it, but 
it was hard 
for me to study.

I kept at it.

Somehow Somewhere
I started going to Church.
The Receptionist at the Y M C A when
I would go swimming 
on tues and thursdays
invited me 
to the church.

So I went.
I began to learn about Jesus.
I began to really 
understand more.
And when I was 12 
I got baptized.  

But as I entered my
High School years,
I did not find 
much to encourage 
me to know How To 
Conduct myself.

I went every friday 
to a DANCE.  I even helped
draw the posters for the 
occasions. 
I was known for my 
art work.  
I sang, and could sing with
the bands, solos from
time to time.
When I danced, I 
usually talked about
my church 
and my Lord.
So I did not 
get any dates. 
There were five bands in 
our class at school 
Drury High had that many musicians.
We had enough Italian kids and 
I was the ONLY one with no
parents speaking it at 
home, 
and who
was not Catholic. 
 
So I got to know a lot
of people
and wrote for 
my school paper.

I was terrible at 
Science.
And Math.
and even in English
grammar was having 
some trouble in 
understanding 
what the 
teacher 
was telling 
me. 

AND THEN I DISCOVERED
I had a Church Library
and Mom and Dad
were going to 
move again
so I chose to 
RIDE THE BUS 
TO SCHOOL
EVERY DAY

I used the time to read 
my Bible 
I took it every 
where with me.  
 
SO I APPLIED FOR COLLEGE  
1951   

I had been singing in my Church Choir 
I had begun frequenting the Church Library 
Reading Missionary Biographies
Learning about Haystack Monument 
in Williamstown MA and I visited it 
with Mother.    I was wanting to be 
a missionary.  
We had special meetings 
in our church, called 
NEW LIFE WEEK 
and for the first 
time ever  I heard 

that when Jesus 
died on the Cross
He paid ALL MY DEBT TOTALLY 
SET ME FREE 
and that 
NOTHING I HAVE DONE 
OR 
EVER WILL DO
EVER 
WILL 
PAY THAT DEBT
IT IS FREE

I knew NOW 
that I was SAVED BY GRACE THROU
FAITH 
IT IS THE GIFT OF GOD 
NOT OF WORKS
LEST ANY MAN
SHOULD BOAST.

For the very first time
I realized that I could not 
take any credit for 
any thing 
only that 
God in His Mercy Loved Me 
and 
I owe Him my whole Life 
to serve Him.

That was in 1950.  
I graduated in 1951. 
I left for College in September 1951

SO THAT WAS WHAT I 
DID.  
And that is another story 
on my blog! 
Come Journey With Me  
    June Estelle Cash 





                                                


Monday, January 10, 2022

LOOKING FOR THAT BLESSED HOPE - Lilaclady Junebug2

                   

                     

LOOKING FOR THAT 
BLESSED HOPE 

Lilaclady Junebug2  


Titus 2.13

"Looking for that blessed hope,
and the glorious appearing 
of the great GOD AND
OUR SAVIOUR 
JESUS CHRIST." 

YORK BEACH MAINE 19110 - BREWER RESIDENCE
(BROWN/BREWER FAMILY)


MY LIGHTHOUSE BY THE SEA
Paintng from years ago  
which I used for my Blog.   


It was in 2015 that I moved here

to Blaine, WA from Ellensburg, WA.

In 2012 Henry went on to glory

and it has been almost 10 years 

this year in the month of June.



                               As the birds migrate in their

season, so too, we find ourselves

thrust forth into another year.

My focus is upon the 

PROMISE 

that our Lord Jesus Christ 

gave to us before

He ascended up to Heaven.

Matthew 28. 18 - 20 

18. And Jesus came and spake

unto them, saying, 

All power is given unto me 

in heaven and in earth.

19. Go ye therefore, and teach

all nations,  baptizing them

in the name of the Father,

and of the Son,

and of the Holy Ghost:

20/ Teaching them to observe all

things whatsoever I have 

commanded you: 

and, lo, 

I am with you alway,

even to the end of the world.


When I came to Jesus as a young
woman of ten years of age, I was 
called to tell others just as 
Jesus said.   He gave that 
great commission 
because He 
wants us to be 
a part of the 
plan 

HIS LOVE FOR US 
WAS WITHOUT MEASURE
AND HOW
CAN WE GIVE 
LESS
THAN
GIVE 
OUR  LIVES
TO HIM.


When I was a little girl in Adams, Massachusetts,
I knew that I had a special purpose 
and that I wanted to know
just what 
that 
purpose was.

My mother told me,
when I was only three years old,
"When you grow up, I want you to tell me 
so the I can believe also.
and here in this photo I was all of five 
years, so I was FOCUSED 
ON FINDING OUT 
THE PURPOSE 
OF GOD IN MY LIFE.

and now here I am
in Whatcom County, WASHINGTON STATE
right near the border of British Columbia
CANADA, 
and at the edge of 
DRAYTON HARBOR 
which is situated
just at THE PORTAL OF THE 
SAN JUAN ISLANDS

And I am blessed indeed.
MY JOURNEY has taken
me from the East Coast of the 
United States to 
the very opposite 
corner here in
Blaine.
BIRCH BAY 
CUSTER 
LYNDEN
FERNDALE
SUMAS 
ALL GREET HOSTS OF 
PEOPLE WHO VISIT
FROM ALL
OVER THE WORLD.

Even in this time of Covid 
restrictions, I 
invite you to 
COME JOURNEY WITH ME 
ON MY BLOG.

www.biblebuffjournal-mybibleproject99.com
is my website,
and I intend to keep it up
as long as I am able.

KNOWING THAT 
GOD has brought me thus far,
I intend to keep on 
blogging 
unless the LORD JESUS 
SHOULD COME TO TAKE ME 
HOME TO BE WITH HIM.

Now, you must know 
that I am 88 going on 89
years this next six months.
Time may be running out for me,
but it does not matter.
He IS COMING 
IN THE CLOUDS 
TO TAKE US HOME
All those who believe
in the Lord Jesus Christ
and who
have received 
Him personally into
their heart and life
will go
INSTANTLY 
AT THE BLINK OF AN EYE 
and ONLY THOSE
will see it happen.
It  C A N  H A P P E N 
A N Y   M O M E N T 
R I G H T  N O W ! 

Jesus said in John chapter 14.
verses 1 - 3 

Let not your heart be 
troubled: ye believe in God,
believe also in me.
In my Father's house are 
many mansions; 
if it were not so, I would
have told you. 
I go to prepare a place for you.
And if I go and prepare 
a place for you,
I will come again,
and receive you unto myself;
that where I am, 
there ye may be also. 


He is coming in the clouds 
Every time I look up 
I remember what He said
that HE IS COMING 


My great grandfather Luther W. Brewer 
lived in Exeter N H when they 
raised their daughter Lillias May Brewer.
My grandfather Forrest Raymond 
Carpenter of Cheshire, MA, USA 
met and married her in 1914.
The house you see at the 
beginning of this post is the 
home they had on
the shore of 
YORK BEACH, MAINE
where it still exists today.
It is a RENTAL now, and 
some added features have been
made to it, but it is still there.



\Here they were - playing croquet 
at their place in York Beach, Maine
together.    
We called them  "May-mie"  (Mamie) and 
"Bampy"  
Their real names were 
Luther Wilbur Brewer and Vida May (Ingalls)
It was 1910 - 1914 that 
this photo was taken.

This was the photo taken when
my Mother Vida May was only 3 days old.
It was 1915.  
The whole world was at war, 
but my Grandmotherr
and Grandfather 
BELIEVED GOD
WAS WITH THEM
AND THEY WERE
RAISING THEIR FAMILY.

TODAY we 
still have the challenge
to do the same.
WE ARE TO LIVE IN 
THE LIGHT OF 
CHRIST'S SOON 
COMING
YET WE ARE 
TO KEEP ON 
DOING 
AND 
BEING 
AND 
LOVING
AS MUCH AS
WE CAN DO,
GOD HELPING
US.



Here was Grandfather 
my Grandmother 
Forrest Raymond Carpenter
and 
Lillias May Brewer
who
are holding their daughter
their First born
My Mother 
Vida May Carpenter

In this photo Mother was five years.

So here am I as a 
five year old 
in Adams MA back 
in the year of 1938  


You see I was a happy
little lass.

My mother 
My grandmother
loved on me a lot. 

I was a little Redhead
with long hair 
and wavy. 

I remember just how much
my aunties 
and uncles doted on me.
Mother had 4 sisters
and so they 
really were 
like BIG SISTERS 
to me. 


My father is here with Mother
and Grandmother, and my 
beloved Aunties.
Granddad - 
Proud to be my Grandfather
is on back row.
F R Carpenter 
wrote a book 
 GENERATIONS PAST - A CARPENTER 
GENEOLOGY
  It is in the archives of 
Pittsfield, MA in the Historical Society's files.
I have a copy
of this 
and of his other 
book 
The Life and Ancestry of Lilias May Brewer
GENERATIONS PAST - A CARPENTER GENEOLOGY
SO 
WITH THESE TWO BOOKS
and 
with my husband's 
calendars
my mother's memoirs
my husband's sermons
and my 
own writings,
poems,
pictures
and 
paintings
I WILL BE BLOGGING 
AND CONTINUE TO DO SO.
Using my family photos 
as well as the 
THE BIG TRIP 1987 
i PLAN TO KEEP ON 
LOOKING FOR THAT 
BLESSED HOPE 

WALKING BY FAITH-
I WILL KEEP CLIMBING


LINKS YOU WILL DISCOVER 
ON MY BLOG 

Adams, Massachusetts
North Adams, Massachusetts
Bennington, Vermont
THE GREEN MOUNTAIN BOYS 
of the Revolutionary days
BAPTIST HISTORY 
notebook timelines and notes 
VIDEOS 
by LILACLADY JUNEBUG2
God's Word - The KJV 

Cape Cod, MA
Plymouth, Massachusetts
RHODE ISLAND dissenters
BAPTIST "opinionists" 
Cash family roots in Arkansas
Carpenter family roots in England
Donato roots in Italy and Russia
Brewer family roots

As I face another decade
I look to God to help me
step by step
day by day
to give 
to you 
a glimpse
of 
the past 
with a view 
TO LOOKING FORWARD
TO CHRIST
AND HIS RETURN
knowing 
THAT HOW 
WE LIVE TODAY
MATTERS
MUCH.


COME JOURNEY WITH ME




Wednesday, January 9, 2019

REMEMBRANCE - COCONUT GROVE FIRE

REMEMBRANCE - COCONUT GROVE FIRE

Prayer begins with a Need for Someone to Hear

                                                    by  June Estelle (Donato}  Cash

 Bibleladyjunebug99

   COCONUT GROVE - FIRE NOV 28 1942

            
The fire was at the Palm Beach Restaurant in Boston, MA.  
I was home with my brother and two sisters, babysitting. All of 9 years age, I thought it was "alright" to be taking care 
of my siblings.   Most of the time, that is what I did, at least when not in school.
Mom and Dad went out.   
This is what she told me later.   
They were there with 
another couple.   Mother talked to my Dad
 into "leaving" early on. 
 There were paper palm leaves, 
paper trimmings and hangings 
everywhere in the Restaurant. 
The curtains were made of pretty 
printed paper 
that portrayed "a Palm Beach" scene
 for everyone.    
They left this restaurant, 
and went to another 
one, dancing all night, coming home in the morning.
The next morning, pictures of the FIRE 
were in the paper.     The other couple had
left without knowing Mom and Dad had left.  
They came over and Mother was hugging 
her friend and they were so overjoyed 
all four of them were safe.
Neither knew that they were alive and 
thought they had died.

What they did not know was that I as a little girl
taking care of my siblings, and "that was normal" 
for that age and time.   Sometime in the evening
I thought,  Something's not right !  Mother ! 
Daddy ! You better get out of that place !
There is a fire going to happen ! 
And while I was trying to sleep, I only 
asked God - whom I was not really sure
Who He Was yet - Please bring them home 
safe.... and worried, I fell asleep.

That morning when they came in,
and then the other lady and her husband 
came over, and were hugging, I knew 
God had heard my prayer.

So I started searching for Him.
How about you?
Have you found God answered your prayers on
any matter?    Have you ever discovered that
He really does ! answer P R A Y E R ? 

I tell you true,  I  started to go to 
a Girl Scout "Brownie" group that 
met in a church there in Boston.  They 
had me learn the Girl Scout Pleadge,
and I worked to earn a "badge" 
by learning the 10 commandments.

So by the time I went from Boston MA 
to return to the Berkshires, and moved
to North Adams, MA.   
In 1943 to 1944 I learned them, 
and earned my "flying up" pin for
Girl Scouts.   Although I never 
was able to be in Girl Scouts again,
I do remember how I learned the 
10 commandments.

In 1944, when I was in school in the 5th Grade,
a Mr. Herbert W. Clark, came to visit my 
grade school, and pass out GIDEON NEW 
TESTAMENTS to anyone who wished
to have one.

This elderly tall smiling gentleman, 
in a suit, and wearing a tie, was 
giving us "a New Testament" 
The Bible.    I did not have one.
So I received my new little book
and began to pour over every word.  

I remember 
going through 
John 3.16
Jesus was the one who said it.
He was the One who came to show 
me who God was !  and how my 
heart responded to that ! 

I was 10 that year.  And when Christmas
came in 1944, the Salvation Army brought 
my family a Christmas Tree, with 
things to put on it, and gifts to 
put under it.

I remember getting a Devotional 
for 365 days of the Year.    It was 
just right for a ten year old with
large print and pictures, and 
something for each day
to learn from God's Word.

On Christmas Eve I was so grateful.
At last I understood that Jesus had 
come to save sinners, and I was now 
a Believer for I asked Him to cleanse
and wash me of my sin.
Romans 3.23  
For all have sinned and come short
of the glory of God.
Romans 6.23
For the wages of sin is death, but
the gift of God is eternal life
through Jesus Christ, his Son.
2 Timothy 2.15
Study to show thyself
a workman that needeth not 
to be ashamed, rightly 
dividing the word of truth.
That day I put 
my name in John 3.16
FOR GOD SO LOVED WORLD
THAT HE GAVE HIS ONLY BEGOTTEN SON,
THAT WHO SO EVER BELIEVETH
ON HIM
SHOULD NOT PERISH
BUT HAVE
EVERLASTING LIFE. 

He was the G I F T for me
that year,
so when the Salvation Army 
had been so good to give 
us a fine Christmas, 
I visited an Evening service 
at their meeting place.
That evening they showed 
a slide film on the song 
JESUS SAVIOR PILOT ME 
I committed my life to Jesus 
as the Pilot of my ship in life.
Never have I regretted it.
Never will I ever forget
how lost and alone 
I felt 
before the Savior came in to my life
through the Dear Holy Ghost who
was sent by the Father 
when I believed on Jesus.

Jesus, Savior Pilot Me
Over life's tempestuous sea !
Unknown waves before me roll!
Hiding rocks and treach'rous shoal...
Chart and Compass come from thee,
Jesus, Savior ! Pilot me.
As a mother stills her child,
Thou canst hush the ocean wild,
Boist'rous waves obey thy will !
When Thou sayest to them, Be Still!
Wondrous Sovereign of the sea,
Jesus, Savior, Pilot me !
When at last I near the Shore,
and the fearful breakers roar,
Twixt me and the peaceful rest - 
Then, while leaning on Thy breast,
May I hear Thee say to me,
Fear not ! I will pilot thee!

Why don't you put 
your NAME in
John 3.16 ?  

I recommend to you
God's own Son
as the very ONE 
who, WHEN WE BELIEVE
BECOME CHILDREN
OF THE FATHER.