


Oh dear friends, my life has just been a whirlwind of activity these last few weeks. Blogging has unfortunately dropped to the bottom of my priority list, but I had some time to myself this morning since Tom is away in Hudsonville for a men's leadership retreat. The kids had went to Livonia for a Third Day concert last night and stayed overnight at Tom's sister's home. Kind of reminds me of the weekend Tom took me to a Sandy Patty concert and proposed at Denny's afterwards!
But enough reminiscing. What is really on my heart this morning is three young ladies that seem to show up in the news quite a bit these days: Paris Hilton, Britney Spears and Lindsay Lohan. My heart just goes out to these young gals every time I see one of their faces on the cover of another one of those Hollywood magazines or as I am flipping through the channels. E! is a channel that I do not watch (if you come to my home sometime you'll see that our family has chosen to put a small plaque on top of our television set that says "I will set no wicked thing before my eyes.") However, this morning I was changing channels from Hallmark to FOX and then over to the Family Channel, there didn't seem to be anything on, so I ended up watching some news thing on that E! channel. They were going on and on about Britney and her children and the custody battle, and then they went on to talk about Lindsay getting out of rehab and something else about Paris Hilton and I thought, oh, if I could just have those girls come and stay with me here in West Michigan for a few weeks, what a life-changing experience
it would be for them! And I got to dreaming about what it would be like ... to take them to church for the first time. A REAL church, mind you. Not one of those liberal social club type churches that only open the Bible once a year. And to take them shopping for some decent clothes that don't leave you thinking that they ought to be involved in some sort of immoral activity down on Division street. And oh, how I would love to introduce those young ladies to some good food! I'm not a betting gal, but I have to say I'd be willing to bet that none of these gals have ever tasted a tater tot casserole. I don't think you can even buy cream of mushroom soup at the stores in California. Oh, if I could sit down with Britney and some photos of those precious little ones of hers, we could make the most darling scrapbook that she'd be able to look at on those days when K Fed has them. I'm sure her mom never taught her how to scrapbook. And when I think of all the money that Lindsay's family must be paying for her to be in some fancy rehab center in Utah I think to myself - give me $1,000 and a month with that girl and I'll put 10 lbs. on her, have her singing hymns and quoting Tim LaHaye. Oh, put Bonnie Tuinstra in charge of any of those girls for a few weeks and Hollywood might never be the same. The more I talk about it the more my heart is just burdened for young people today. But I suppose I need to keep my focus on my dear Tom Jr., Lisa and Laurie. I have my work cut out for me with my own brood, that's for sure! Three great kids - yes. But they aren't perfect, you know. I found a Maroon 5 cd in Lisa's backpack yesterday. Oh dear. Time to go shopping at the Family Christian Stores again.
Well - that's all for today. I am going to Donna VanKlomenberg's home today for a tea. She just bought a butt load of Pampered Chef things and wants to show off her cooking skills. It's a bit exhausting, really. But we are having a prayer time today for Denver, Colorado. A number of us have friends who live there who are extremely concerned about the sin and darkness that will be moving into that city as the Democratic National Convention will be there in less than a year. So sad. It's such a lovely place.
Blessings!
Bonnie

