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David Harvey Eby Earlier in the month we got the sad news that David Eby, Nathanael's father-in-law, was told he had only six to twelve months to live. His son Daniel flew to Washington to be with him. Then his condition suddenly worsened. His cancer was accelerating his decline. Nathanael drove him back to the hospital. Nancy and Annie got the news of his passing in the wee hours on the 27th. It was the first thing I heard when I came up from the basement that morning. He was 71 years old. Daniel and David's wife Helen quickly organized a memorial service at her church. Mission Woods Church in Milton (a PCUSA congregation) is eight miles west of the Sleight/Eby home in Auburn. The service of witness to the resurrection was held on Tuesday, January 30th. During the service, Daniel played his cello in
a duet with his teacher who had driven up from Portland. His cello
itself was very special to him. It was made by the same instrument
maker
Members of the Milton church attended the service as did David's brother and cousins and other friends and family members, most of whom were Mennonites. Daniel's wife Brenda flew in from the east coast with their two young children, and all of our children and grandchildren were there as well. Pastor John Murphy gave a sermon that was very meaningful to me. Based on John 20:24-28, it focused on Thomas. I shared my own story with him about that same passage when I read it for the first time back in September 1980. After the service and a reception at the church, many of us returned to the Sleight/Eby house in Auburn for dinner. Nancy and I had delivered our Weber charcoal grill there earlier in the day, and Helen's brother used it to cook a big beef roast Argentinean style. David Eby was a bright fellow. He was an Oregon State graduate in Electrical Engineering and had his career with Tektronix, where he personally earned many patents. Later he worked for Leupold. He was also an accomplished singer and musician. For my part, I am acutely aware that I am now the only grandfather for Jonathan, Reuben, and Isaac. At the Sleight/Eby house, I sat with two older ladies from Helen's church. One of them, Sharon, shared a story with me just before the two headed home. I had prompted her willingness to share by a similar but far less amazing account of God's direct communication in my life. Sharon had been in the hospital for back surgery. A few days after returning home, she received a routine follow-up phone call from a nurse at the hospital. Sharon admitted that she wasn't feeling all that well, but when the nurse asked about how she was feeling, Sharon answered, "Fine." Suddenly, in her head, she heard a voice saying, "Tell the truth, tell the truth, tell the truth." But Sharon said goodbye and hung up the phone. Immediately, that same voice began to say, "Call her back, call her back, call her back." She then called the nurse back and an appointment was scheduled. What the doctors found was lung cancer. At this point in her account, I asked Sharon if the voice in her head sounded like her own. "No," she said. Was the voice male or female? "It was male," she answered. "Of course it was," I said. The upshot is that Sharon
is now cancer free. Had she not obeyed God's pleading, the outcome
could easily have been deadly. My own brush with cancer in 1992 had different miraculous aspects but the same joyful outcome. |
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The whole gang headed for Covington to celebrate the birthdays of Nathanael, Alicia, and Irene.
Lunch plus cake and cupcakes were enjoyed and Nate and Alicia opened gifts. Irene had gotten her presents on the 5th. As usual, planning to leave perhaps by 3:00 PM meant we got out of there by 5:00 PM. |
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NEW ORLEANS — Imagine having the game of your
life, just to have it be an afterthought. That's almost what happened to
Michael Penix Jr. at the Sugar Bowl on Monday night (January 1st).
Because the game was on ESPN, Randy and I watched the game at Don and Judy's. On the 8th, I listened on the radio to the unfortunate loss of the Huskies to Michigan 13-34 in the national title game. Washington never led but kept the score close for three quarters. Washington's vaunted passing game was not sharp in this their only loss of a great season. The bigger loss was that of Washington Coach Kalen DeBoer leaving for Alabama after only two years at the UW following the sudden retirement of legendary coach Nick Saban. |
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When Randy offered to take Susan, Nancy, and myself to see The Boys in the Boat as a Christmas gift, it was left to me to organize the trip. We chose the 10:05 AM showing on New Years Day at the Cinemark Lincoln Square Cinemas. It wasn't quite Chariots of Fire, but it was both entertaining and filled with emotional moments that drew tears from this former athlete and loyal Husky. "Bow down to Washington . . ." |
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I baked more cookies on the 4th and Kim baked a cake on the 5th. We were not surprised that Irene took this occasion to really start walking. What was two or three steps here and there became a walk across the Great Room right on her birthday! |
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On the 6th, the Library and Great Room each fulfilled the purposes for which they were designed. While the children and their spouses plus Tramoya played Dungeons & Dragons on the first floor, the grandchildren and Nailani took over the Great Room above them. Having Bob and Kim Disher still with us through the weekend helped mightily in the little kid management department. I topped three pizzas for the adults. Despite the Jalapeño pepper I added to one, Joel and Thomas poured even hotter spices on theirs. After the playtime and dinner, we had a post-Christmas time for presents in front of the Christmas tree. Due to not wanting to share germs in December, many presents had not been delivered by December 25th. I switched from my normal 50mm FX prime lens to a 28-200mm DX lens in order to get a wider angle view and it worked well. |
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Nancy and I were surprised on the 10th when it was announced that Coach Pete Carroll had been let go as the head coach of the Seattle Seahawks. We sat together as we watched his noon press conference. At age 72 and receiving a $15 million annual salary, Coach Pete is not in a bad position. In this recently completed season, the Seahawks finished 9-8, just missing the post-season when the Bears dropped their final game to the Packers. Seattle won their final game over Arizona 21-20 only because the Cardinals kicker, Matt Prater, missed two field goals, perhaps on purpose to secure a higher draft pick for Arizona with its 4-13 season record and its last place NFC West finish. In his tenure as head coach in Seattle, Carroll
and Executive VP/General Manager John Schneider constructed the best
teams in Seahawks history over the past 13 seasons with a 128-81-1
record, back-to-back Super Bowl appearances in 2013 and 2014, posted 10-plus
wins in five consecutive seasons (2012-16) for the first time in
franchise history, and won five NFC West Division titles. The team reached
the
Earlier with USC, he won two national championships along with four Rose Bowls. "After thoughtful meetings and careful consideration for the best
interest of the franchise, we have amicably agreed with Pete Carroll
that his role will evolve from Head Coach to remain with the
organization as an advisor. "Pete will always be a beloved member of the Seahawks family." The Seahawks named Ravens defensive coordinator Mike Macdonald, age 36, as their new head coach on the 31st. |
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Just after midnight on Tuesday, January 9th, I emailed out my first newsletter to the SPU emeriti faculty. I had been working on it bit by bit since I accepted the job as the new editor last summer. The first edition as Editor/Publisher allowed me to update the "look and feel" of the piece now in its 16th year of twice-yearly publication. Nancy and Annie get credit as my talented Copy Editors as they cleaned up my grammar and spotted a few typos. Jean also added a moving and important section about the late Rev. Dr. George Scranton, our recently passed Past President of the emeriti faculty. These early comments from a few of my emeriti colleagues seem to indicate that I'm on the right track with my contributions and updates to the newsletter. The new design, ample inclusion of my photos, and my own taste in humor seemed to hit the right note. Enjoy the online copy.
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As PCO, Nancy is responsible for our small
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Nancy has often wished that she could host a meeting of her PEO Chapter A women's group at our big house. After 31 years, she finally got her wish. It meant a rushed house cleaning with scores of boxes being moved to the master bedroom or carried down to the over-full basement. But the living room, dining room, kitchen, family room, master bath, library, and hallways haven't been this clean and functional perhaps ever. Apparently, the PEO ladies raved about my lentil soup. And using my laptop with my 43" TV worked well to display the day's video program. I drove Thomas, Charis, and Valerie down to visit Joel and Galen as Jean drove north to attend the PEO meeting. Galen was giddy having visitors. When he napped, I took Charis and Valerie downstairs to visit the cats. Glyph and Verin wanted nothing to do with the two noisy girls. Thomas also suggested I walk down to Jenkins Creek and get a picture of the ice hanging on branches on the far side of the creek. Temperatures from the 11th through 15th have remained below 32 degrees but the snow promised a week earlier came as only a small trace when the cold snap first arrived. |
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My Quote from January
Sweet Baby
Jesus
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