A Time to Say Goodbye

Having served in the pastorate and as foreign missionaries, we know how draining full-time Christian service can be. In 1987, we returned from the mission field spiritually "beaten up". God provided a place of refuge where we could be restored in the beauty of His creation. In 2007, He granted us the fulfillment of our dream to provide a place that we could share with full-time Christian workers in need of a spiritual retreat. And that is how Leahaven came to be.


"Praise be to the God and Father of our Lord Jesus Christ, the Father of compassion and the God of all comfort, who comforts us in all our troubles, so that we can comfort those in any trouble with the comfort we ourselves have received from God. For just as the sufferings of Christ flow over into our lives, so also through Christ our comfort overflows."

II Corinthians 1:3-4


In 2020 due to Covid 19, we regretfully suspended our Leahaven ministry. In the past two years the Lord has led us in a new direction, and He has shown us that now is the time to say goodbye. We are grateful for God's many blessings and so many precious memories. Thank you to all who have supported and encouraged Leahaven's ministry. We covet your prayers for the future.

Thursday, December 15, 2011

Christmas at Eddie's

We recently discovered a decades-old Christmas tradition in Henagar, Christmas at Eddie's.  Located at Eddie's Garden Center & Florist, it is just a few minutes from the farm and definitely worth a visit!  This is the sight that greets you on entering, and it just keeps going through room after room--140 themed trees' worth!  There are rooms in red and green, autumn colors, pastels, silver, gold, and every other color imaginable.

Be sure to visit the grotto (creatively made with brown paper grocery bags!) full of nativity scenes.
And don't miss the Redneck Tree!  Full of whimsical redneck ornaments, it sits in an old tire with a fan-blade star and jumper cable garland.

Other themed trees include Scouts, Elvis, babies, sports, candy, pets, angels, stars, religious and many others you could never imagine!
You can buy ornaments right off the tree, and Eddie's helpful staff will be glad to help you if you can't find something.  They hunted me down (excuse the pun) a duck to commemorate our Jemima Puddleduck who recently died.  I also got this Angel Pig in memory of our two dear piggies.

From Leahaven, follow Highway 40 into Henagar.  Go straight through the light at Highway 75, and Eddie's is on the right.  Their phone is 256/657-3841 if you want to call for hours before you go.  Remember, they are on Central time!

Tuesday, November 8, 2011

A Fine November Day

We had a full work day Saturday getting Leahaven ready for the next guest.  We hadn't been out since before our trip to Scotland to visit our kids, but that did not deter Autumn from doing her thing!  Herb spent several hours blowing leaves while I cleaned the house from top to bottom.

By late afternoon the house was clean, the yard was mowed, and we were ready to leave.

The beautiful November weather called to us, however, and we just had to walk out to the lake before we left.  Zephyr and Herb waited for me as I locked up the house; Hero was off hunting in the fields.  We bring the dogs when we come to work because they love being outdoors, and it keeps them from spending all day cooped up back at home.

The back field near the lake was brilliant with goldenrod, rain-greened grass, and colorful leaves still clinging to the trees.

Near the cabin we found evidence of a raccoon visitor.  It almost looked like a tiny baby had been there!

The lake was peaceful and quiet in the soft light of late afternoon.

A harder light, unsoftened by mist rising over water, set trees aglow in the front pasture as we headed back to the truck.  In the driveway we stopped and picked up fresh-fallen pecans to take home to our pigs.

Once again, Leahaven has surprised and delighted us with so much beauty.  What a perfect illustration of Genesis 2:9, "And the Lord God made all kinds of trees grow out of the ground--trees that were pleasing to the eye and good for food."

Sunday, October 30, 2011

Our Annual Collegian Outing

The Collegian group from St. Elmo Presbyterian Church came out to Leahaven the end of September.  That was right before we went to Scotland for 2 weeks so it took me a while to get the pictures posted.  Better late than never!

 The whole gang enjoys a cookout on straw-bale benches under the sycamore tree.  And yes, those boards do act like see-saws if people stand up in the wrong order!

Setting out on a hayride.

Misty jumped off the wagon and tried to keep up.

 We had a beautiful, sunny day.

It's a toss-up which job Herb enjoys most: grilling the meat or driving the tractor for the hay ride.

 Everybody piled off the wagon at the lake and took advantage of the beautiful weather.

 Zephyr barks frantically at the kids in the boat--after all, she's a shepherd!--and Misty grabs her tail to try to haul her back.  After all, she's a guardian!  The poor girls just want to land their canoe!

Our daughter Kara reacts as Herb belly flops into the lake.

The kayaks are perfect for racing or companionable moments.

After dessert, good-byes, and a clean-up of the house, we leave Leahaven ready for the next people who want to enjoy all that God has blessed it with.

Saturday, October 29, 2011

Reflections on the Lake

These pictures were taken in September while we were relaxing at the lake after a long, hard work day getting Leahaven ready to welcome our church's collegian group. They make me think of these verses from Isaiah . . .

"This is what the Lord says:
'In the time of my favor I will answer you,

 and in the day of salvation I will help you;

I will keep you and make you to be a covenant for the people,

to restore the land and to reassign its desolate inheritances,

to say to the captives, "Come out," and to those in darkness, "Be free!"

They will feed beside the roads and find pasture on every barren hill.

 They will neither hunger nor thirst, nor will the desert heat or the sun beat upon them.

He who has compassion on them will guide them and lead them beside springs of water."

Isaiah 49:8-10

Saturday, August 13, 2011

Stuck in a Rut!

Bush-hogging around the pond today, Herb discovered a hidden rut when the tractor fell into it.

Even with 4-wheel drive, he couldn't get it out.

So I tried to help him pull it out with the truck, but nothing doing.

Here came neighbor Jerry Williams to the rescue!

He hooked up a chain, revved the dozer . . .

. . . and the tractor sailed up and out of the hole.  Jerry made it look so easy!

Most of the flatter parts of the fields didn't need bush-hogging since Tony just recently hayed.  The grass is starting to grow long and green again.

But all the rutted, brushy areas that Tony doesn't hay need to be bush-hogged.  Herb did all along the pond today, reclaiming new places to walk and access to the pond for fishing.  He also went up the creek from the pond almost all the way to the neighbor's pasture in front of our property.

He spared nice little trees when he found them.  This had been an area of solid brush over 5 feet high, and now it looks like it might become a field again.

He went all the way across the creek in the front pasture, uncovering and mowing the one place a vehicle can cross without getting mired down in the creek.

When I had finished cleaning the house within an inch of its life and Herb had finished the bush-hogging, we walked out along the pond to admire his handiwork.  (We couldn't admire mine because we didn't want to walk through the house and get it dirty again!)  The goldenrod is already in bloom, a harbinger of fall weather.

The bees were busy all over the goldenrod.  I guess it was just a day for busy bees all over the farm!

Friday, July 29, 2011

A Little Work and Lots of Play

My sister's family stayed at Leahaven for a week earlier in July.  They put in some hard work to help us.  The guys helped Herb use the tractor, a ladder and a heavy rope to get up in the sycamore tree and pull down a dangerously hanging broken limb.  One nephew mowed the lawn, saving Herb several hours of work.
The farmer who rents the land from us to make hay has fallen behind in his work due to having lost several of his chicken houses in the April tornado.  He finally got someone to come cut the hay for him, although it had already lost some of its quality.  But hay, better some nutrition than no hay at all!
Of course everyone found time to enjoy the lake, even in this downpour which happened while the poor man above was trying to cut hay.
 Since everyone was wet anyway, the torrential rain didn't dampen anyone's spirits.
Later on the sun came out and we got to enjoy a demonstration of kayaking skills.  This was actually a planned capsizing!
Fishing was on the agenda, too, and my youngest nephew caught his very first fish--and ate it for supper, thanks to his brother who kindly scaled and gutted it for him.
There's plenty of time just to relax and enjoy the beauty of God's creation, too.  He has put so much in this tiny corner!

Sunday, May 1, 2011

God's Protection in the Midst of Destruction

Wednesday, April 27, was a record-breaking day of destruction as tornados tore across the entire South, leaving hundreds dead and destroying many more homes and businesses. For several days, all we heard about in our local news was the terrible destruction in nearby Ringgold. Then on Friday we read some news of DeKalb County, AL, where Leahaven is located. The entire population of DeKalb County was without power and 35 people were dead. We had to be at home for a plumber that day, but Saturday morning we headed down to Alabama to check on Leahaven.
On our way we passed through Trenton, GA, about halfway between home and Leahaven.  These pictures were actually taken on the way home, but they show the devastation the tornado left in Trenton.  A huge swath of trees was stripped bare all the way up Lookout Mountain (look above the white SUV) as the tornado passed through Trenton, went all the way up the side of the mountain, and came over onto our side.  The smoke is made by branches cut from downed trees that are being burned.
Here is one glimpse of the havoc in Trenton--not one of the worst scenes, by far, but it felt too voyeur-ish to take pictures of the ruins of peoples' houses.  This is a commercial site, although an apartment in the distance is covered in a green tarp after its roof was ripped off.
 When we got down into Alabama, everything looked fine until we got off at our exit on Hwy. 40, about five minutes away from Leahaven.  We could see stripped trees and stopped traffic ahead of us, and our hearts sank.
We sat for about 10 minutes waiting while the electric crews rehung a large power line across the road.  From the car windows, we could look out and see complete desolation on both sides of the road.  This is what was left of a group of homes, their remnants wrapped around denuded tree stumps.
The last two miles to the house, our hearts were in our throats.  Across the road from our driveway, to our shock, we saw our neighbor's flattened garage.  However, since his house looked intact and no one was in sight, we turned down the driveway.
One more anxious tenth of a mile--and we got a glimpse of the house.  It was still there, along with the shed!
In the front yard, a huge limb from the sycamore tree hung down to the ground.
But as we hurried around the side of the house, this is the sight that met our eyes--a gigantic tree toppled over onto the roof right above the master bedroom.
Around back, we could see that the new gutter was completely ripped off, but the roof looked barely dented.  Of course it is impossible to know the full extent of the damage until the tree is removed and the structure of the house examined, but our main emotions were relief and gratitude.
After all the horrors we had seen in Trenton and nearby on Sand Mountain, this was minor!  It almost looks as if God's hand had guided the falling tree between the pump house and the corner of the house, bringing it down against a bank of earth that kept it from falling too heavily on the roof.
After verifying that there was no visible damage in the house, although the power was out and there was no water, we set out to inspect the rest of the property.

We already knew about one bit of damage awaiting us.  Tony, the farmer, had let us know that when we drove his truck of chicken manure over the culvert, it collapsed under the weight of his truck.  This nice flat piece of metal is supposed to be a big round pipe!  This will be a job for someone with earth-moving equipment . . . after all the tornado damage is repaired.
Back by the lake, a panel of metal roofing had blown off the cabin and some screen was loose, both things that Herb can repair.
Here and there across the property, we could see a tree snapped off or a giant limb dangling, letting us see the path the storm had taken right past our house.  Obviously, we received only the wind at the edge of the tornado and not the full force of the tornado itself.
One bright note was this beautiful blue-eyed grass that came up right next to the area that was denuded by TVA's spraying (see the previous post).  I was particularly worried about these wildflowers, knowing that they grow in abundance right where all the vegetation was killed.  But by God's grace, many of the plants survived and will hopefully spread to fill in where others were killed.
Going back to the house, we passed our barn--or what passes for one!  It was so bad even before the storm that the insurance company refuses to cover it!  But it sheltered our tractor, coming through the storm looking only slightly the worse for the wear.  There are definitely a few more pieces of roof sticking up in the air, but seeing what the tornado did to steel barns, I can only say, "They don't make 'em this way anymore!"
Driving up to the house from the back of the property, we saw an encouraging sight:  There in the yard near the uprooted tree was a red rose blooming its little heart out.  It was like a gift from God, a sort of floral rainbow, promising that He is in control of nature and He will not let it ravage out of the bounds He maintains.

We thank God for His protection of Leahaven.  We thank Him that He is continuing to answer the prayers that dedicated this place, by preserving it to continue its ministry to His servants.