Posted on: February 23rd, 2010 by Edward Prevost
All too often I become less than thankful, less than appreciative and less than humble. I have a great tendency to think much more highly of myself than I ought; whether feeling as though all my ideas and talents are driving the new developments at work, or that ‘my way’ is the most efficient/logical. Most men, no offense to the gender, tend to have these same issues in abundance, however, I find that as I grow in maturity in Christ, I become more and more ready to point the finger at myself; usually right after I say something like
Posted on: January 25th, 2010 by Edward Prevost
We celebrated our nephews birthdays yesterday, which is always a nice treat. We get to see my sister’s family, which is something rare due to time constraints in all of our lives. It can also be an awkward time, not only for the typical family reasons, sadly, but also due to some very differing views on child rearing. It never fails that something occurs (usually a child blaspheming the Lord) to ignite the tension; and this time was no different; and yet, it was.
Posted on: December 27th, 2009 by Edward Prevost
Today, Hannah and I were discussing the patience of God (As articulated by Stephen Charnock), these are my thoughts in reflection.
Posted on: November 1st, 2009 by Edward Prevost
Friday October 30th @ 22:59
Weight – 9lbs 4oz
Height – 21.5in
Head – 38cm
The Lord has blessed us with a big beautiful baby boy!
Welcome to existence, Charles Edward Prevost!
“Lo, children [are] an heritage of the LORD: [and] the fruit of the womb [is his] reward.
As arrows [are] in the hand of a mighty man; so [are] children of the youth.
Happy [is] the man that hath his quiver full of them: they shall not be ashamed, but they shall speak with the enemies in the gate.”
Psalm 127 3-5
Posted on: October 11th, 2009 by Edward Prevost
My entire life has been filled with music. At various ages and seasons I have played recorder, harmonica, djembe, saxaphone, udu, bongo, guitar, didgeridoo, and mandolin. I even tried my hand (or throat) at singing a few times, but we won’t talk about that. Through those years and seasons it was discovered that I really should do more music listening than playing… which I have. Along with discovering my talents at annoying my friends and embarrassing my parents, I was introduced to some great musicians.
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