<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3894187761169852814</id><updated>2012-02-27T21:00:18.421-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Melissa Helser's Blog</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melissahelser.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3894187761169852814/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melissahelser.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>davidb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07974279226294216010</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>4</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3894187761169852814.post-2404650509062948748</id><published>2012-01-24T15:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-25T10:43:00.587-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Helser Family West Coast/Hawaii Excursion</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;{&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-size:130%;" &gt;Part Three: Hawaii&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;}&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/69149953@N03/6743743193/" title="kona by wideeyedphoto, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7015/6743743193_cb005ab462_z.jpg" alt="kona" width="640" height="427" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;I have waited a long time to post my final part of our family excursion to the West. I needed&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;time for the depth of what happened to really sink into my heart. I needed to wait and really hear&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;from the Lord what I should write, and not write. Really I just needed time. You see, one of the&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;best parts of the trip was that we were going to get to see my sister and her family in Hawaii.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;They are leaders of a YWAM school in Kona, Hawaii. You must know that my sister, Shannon,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;is my most treasured friend in the whole world. She is the truest and most lovely example&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;of family and friendship that I have ever seen. The privilege of getting to see them there, in&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Hawaii, with our kids was unbelievable.  Not to mention that their daughter Shiloh and my daughter Haven are best friends.  While we were in Oregon we got a call that my sister&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;had gone to the doctor for an 8 month check-up for her pregnancy. While there, the nurse could&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;not find a heartbeat. I cannot explain what the next 24 hours felt like. These are the moments&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;that you choose to shed your methods of praying like a beggar and take up a wild trust in the&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Father. You say to yourself, "The Lord would never let this baby die...." You strap on your knee&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;pads and fall to floor, you weep, you yell, you fall silent and then you pray more. We waited 24&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;hours till my sister gave birth to Selah Praise...she was stillborn. You will find out in time that&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;my life has not been void of suffering and sorrow, but this sent my heart into a tailspin. Where&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;was His goodness in all of this?&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We arrived in Kona 4 days later, and the timing of it all was crazy.  I have tried over and over&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;to figure out how to describe what my heart felt and experienced in those days. How do you&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;describe sorrow? I sat on the porch the first night asking the Father how I was going to teach and&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;lead worship in the middle of all this. The Father responded, "Melissa, you have found me in the&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;tension, you will find me again." Jonathan, Cadence, Haven and I had the privilege of going to&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;the hills of the Big Island to bury little Selah Praise. I have never experienced a funeral so sweet&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;and so sad. My sister had given all the children beautiful Hawaiian leaves and flowers to put on&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;the grave. In the waiting time, the kids had played with the leaves to the point of them falling&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;apart. As we walked through the lovely hills, Cadence asked me if he could say something&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;during the ceremony. Honestly, I was reluctant to let him, not knowing what he would say and&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;not wanting him to be overwhelmed in the moment, but he insisted. At the end of the ceremony,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Cadence walked with confidence up to the grave, broken leaf and flower in hand. He looked&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;at everyone and said, " Selah's body is like this leaf, but her spirit is like this flower." He then&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;pulled the striking white flower out of the leaf. He confidently went on to talk about Selah being&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;in Heaven with the Lord and how happy she is. After a few minutes he turned and looked at the&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;little casket. He dropped the flower and said, "Selah, I will see you in Heaven."&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am consistently proud of my kids, but it has taken me months to understand what the Lord did&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;that day. My nine-year-old was able to rise above grief and sorrow and declare truth. Sure, he&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;has not had seasons of intense suffering, but maybe that is why the Lord said, "to even see the&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Kingdom of God, you must see like a child." We so quickly lose "our sight." Disappointment&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;creeps in and poisons our heart. We marry circumstance and the love of the Lord...things going&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;great--He loves me...things going bad--He has left me. We try to fight the whispering lie that&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;He is not good and doesn't care. I will not pretend that this lie wasn't loud in my ears. It was&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;blaring. I spent the last days in Kona teaching about worship, standing on stages and singing&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;about His love and weeping with my sister. I will rejoice and speak of my niece with joy, for she&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;is more alive than I can imagine, living in the fullness of everything I believe in. Resurrection&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;is flowing in her body. She is dancing with the angels, walking with the Father and being&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;consumed with tangible love. Hawaii, to say the least, was glorious and terrible, beautiful and&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;tragic. The Father said to me once,"Melissa, if you can't see me in the rain, you can't see me at&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;all." I chose, there, to see Him in the torrential downpour of sorrow. I know the clouds will&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;part and shine the brightest light on my sister and brother and their beautiful children. In the&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;meantime, we ride the waves of sorrow and let them take us to the shores of joy. I heard Kris&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Vallaton say recently, "Blessed are those who mourn, for they will be comforted. How can you&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;be comforted unless you properly let your heart mourn." I refuse to end this post with some&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;crazy revelation and feel pressure to turn my life into some amazing ministry moment.  We laughed, we cried, we ate good food and bad, we went to the beach, we sat in silence and weeping, we sang to Lord and let Him sing over us, we savored the privilege of life and breath and the beauty of family,  and at the end of it all this I know, that even when we walk to the edge of sorrow and back, He is unexplainably good.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Traveling with kids Tip #8&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);font-size:85%;" &gt;[Even in the midst of unplanned heartache don't try to shelter them from it, just remember to still laugh &amp;amp; build sand castles]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/69149953@N03/6743742079/" title="family1 by wideeyedphoto, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7164/6743742079_778c0b463f_z.jpg" alt="family1" width="640" height="427" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/69149953@N03/6743741003/" title="zion by wideeyedphoto, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7170/6743741003_5e50ec7cd3_z.jpg" alt="zion" width="640" height="427" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-size:85%;" &gt;{Haven aiming to conquer the Hawaiian Ocean with her floaties}&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/69149953@N03/6743741509/" title="haven by wideeyedphoto, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7003/6743741509_5c0a3e851b_z.jpg" alt="haven" width="640" height="427" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-size:85%;" &gt;{My beautiful sister &amp;amp; brother in law...I love them deep}&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/69149953@N03/6743743727/" title="hills1 by wideeyedphoto, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7141/6743743727_6fca529f2f_z.jpg" alt="hills1" width="640" height="427" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-size:85%;" &gt;{My amazing mother...the best grandmother in the world!}&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/69149953@N03/6743740429/" title="palm trees by wideeyedphoto, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7025/6743740429_cdf2bfcfaf_z.jpg" alt="palm trees" width="640" height="427" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;{My sweet niece Arrow...I was the first person she saw when she came into the world &amp;amp; naturally her favorite}&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/69149953@N03/6743738915/" title="mel&amp;amp;arrow by wideeyedphoto, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7031/6743738915_57f63b7b9d_z.jpg" alt="mel&amp;amp;arrow" width="640" height="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Traveling with kids Tip #9&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);font-size:85%;" &gt;[Always, Always, Always stop on the side of the road and take beautiful pictures...your children must see you live in and capture the moment]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/69149953@N03/6743742557/" title="tree by wideeyedphoto, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7174/6743742557_5ef68af45c_z.jpg" alt="tree" width="640" height="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/69149953@N03/6743745121/" title="beauty sky by wideeyedphoto, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7018/6743745121_e1e96dfee2_z.jpg" alt="beauty sky" width="640" height="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Traveling with kids Tip #10&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);font-size:85%;" &gt;[Teach your kids to savor family...at the end of it all family is the greatest gift]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/69149953@N03/6743744491/" title="silly girls by wideeyedphoto, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7018/6743744491_01a39035c5_z.jpg" alt="silly girls" width="640" height="427" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-size:85%;" &gt;{Have I mentioned that I love my husband and children.}&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/69149953@N03/6743745553/" title="family2 by wideeyedphoto, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7016/6743745553_dbd368475b_z.jpg" alt="family2" width="640" height="427" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-size:85%;" &gt;{Haven and her best friend/cousin Shiloh Grace}&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/69149953@N03/6743739933/" title="haven-shiloh by wideeyedphoto, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7144/6743739933_f37daea25d_z.jpg" alt="haven-shiloh" width="360" height="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3894187761169852814-2404650509062948748?l=melissahelser.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melissahelser.blogspot.com/feeds/2404650509062948748/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://melissahelser.blogspot.com/2012/01/helser-family-west-coasthawaii_24.html#comment-form' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3894187761169852814/posts/default/2404650509062948748'/><link rel='self' 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102);"&gt;{&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-size:130%;" &gt;Part Two:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);font-size:130%;" &gt;Oregon Coast&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt; }&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So here is part 2 of the 20 day trip....We said goodbye to our beloved Brittany with a lovely breakfast.  Our children have learned to love deeply, and savor time with the ones they love.  We left the lovely mountains of Eugene  and drove up the coast.  I am convinced that Oregon is one of the most  beautiful states in America.  We could not believe how many breathtaking  views there were.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Traveling with kids Tip #3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);font-size:85%;" &gt;[When visiting friends arrange time for intentional goodbyes]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/69149953@N03/6463342475/" title="collage1 by wideeyedphoto, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7158/6463342475_0e1cfef0f4_z.jpg" alt="collage1" width="640" height="427" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/69149953@N03/6463342873/" title="collage2 by wideeyedphoto, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7168/6463342873_b5a1a6b088_z.jpg" alt="collage2" width="640" height="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Traveling with kids Tip #4&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;[Try to arrange several days for just them, and trust that they will appreciate it.]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/69149953@N03/6463347099/" title="1collage by wideeyedphoto, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7032/6463347099_dedd77a159_z.jpg" alt="1collage" width="640" height="356" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/69149953@N03/6463347509/" title="2collage by wideeyedphoto, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7167/6463347509_17793ee0ab_z.jpg" alt="2collage" width="640" height="356" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/69149953@N03/6463347813/" title="family by wideeyedphoto, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7146/6463347813_6f74b6f8fc_z.jpg" alt="family" width="640" height="356" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/69149953@N03/6463348671/" title="love by wideeyedphoto, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7024/6463348671_7cf1edd146_z.jpg" alt="love" width="640" height="427" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Traveling with kids Tip #5&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;[Let them take off their shoes and have an adventure...does it really matter if they get wet?]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/69149953@N03/6463349221/" title="having fun by wideeyedphoto, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7027/6463349221_4f46692c75_z.jpg" alt="having fun" width="640" height="427" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Traveling with kids Tip #6&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;[Point out beauty to them...and then let them point out beauty to you.]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/69149953@N03/6463349693/" title="beauty by wideeyedphoto, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7033/6463349693_e18976113b_z.jpg" alt="beauty" width="640" height="427" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Traveling with kids Tip #7&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;[Take silly pictures when they ask you to, I promise you will laugh later.]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/69149953@N03/6463350025/" title="silly by wideeyedphoto, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7169/6463350025_33b901c8b5_z.jpg" alt="silly" width="640" height="356" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3894187761169852814-2886715347942704109?l=melissahelser.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melissahelser.blogspot.com/feeds/2886715347942704109/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://melissahelser.blogspot.com/2011/12/helser-family-west-coasthawaii.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3894187761169852814/posts/default/2886715347942704109'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3894187761169852814/posts/default/2886715347942704109'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melissahelser.blogspot.com/2011/12/helser-family-west-coasthawaii.html' title='The Helser Family West Coast/Hawaii Excursion'/><author><name>Melissa Helser</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14238307016232853427</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3894187761169852814.post-8733081080470571608</id><published>2011-12-02T14:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-02T15:50:39.288-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Helser Family West Coast/Hawaii Excursion</title><content type='html'>So one of the beautiful parts of being in full-time ministry, doing home school, and being married to Jonathan is all the lovely traveling.  Our kids are now getting old enough to travel and remember all the amazing sites, appreciate the good food and make it through long plane rides.  We had the privilege of going to Washington, Oregon, and Hawaii this November.  It was a 20 day trip...Super Fun, Super Long, Super Amazing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;{&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-size:130%;" &gt;Part One:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);font-size:130%;" &gt;Washington to Oregon&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt; }&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/69149953@N03/6443652477/" title="Pike Place Market by wideeyedphoto, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7026/6443652477_473640c27e_z.jpg" alt="Pike Place Market" height="356" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Seattle, Washington  Pike Place Market&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Traveling with kids Tip #1&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;[invite them into loving the things you love]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our  kids love, love, love big cities, little cafes, amazing coffee shops  (for hot chocolate...of course), good food, breathtaking views, nice  hotels, quiet moments to savor the privilege of traveling, movies on  airplanes, quality time in the midst of a crazy schedule, meeting new  people and the list goes on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/69149953@N03/6443652159/" title="Seattle by wideeyedphoto, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7019/6443652159_00f519b77e_z.jpg" alt="Seattle" height="356" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Downtown Seattle...Jonathan and Haven &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/69149953@N03/6443652851/" title="the crumpet shop&amp;gt;Seattle Washington by wideeyedphoto, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7150/6443652851_c2f05580b0_z.jpg" alt="the crumpet shop&amp;gt;Seattle Washington" height="427" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;The Crumpet Shop...Seattle {Cadence and Haven loved it!}&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Traveling with kids Tip #2&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);font-size:85%;" &gt;[always make intentional time for them and the people they love]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/69149953@N03/6443653165/" title="Friends in Oregon  by wideeyedphoto, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7173/6443653165_d9220aac97_z.jpg" alt="Friends in Oregon " height="427" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Oregon Coast...Brittany &amp;amp; Peter drove up from California.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/69149953@N03/6444003669/" title="kids &amp;amp; peter/brittany by wideeyedphoto, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7146/6444003669_03d4681130_z.jpg" alt="kids &amp;amp; peter/brittany" height="427" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/69149953@N03/6444003873/" title="mel:johnny by wideeyedphoto, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7009/6444003873_6a474dc4bb_z.jpg" alt="mel:johnny" height="320" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Me and my lovely husband&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3894187761169852814-8733081080470571608?l=melissahelser.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melissahelser.blogspot.com/feeds/8733081080470571608/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://melissahelser.blogspot.com/2011/12/crumpet-shopgtseattle-washington-by.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3894187761169852814/posts/default/8733081080470571608'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3894187761169852814/posts/default/8733081080470571608'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melissahelser.blogspot.com/2011/12/crumpet-shopgtseattle-washington-by.html' title='The Helser Family West Coast/Hawaii Excursion'/><author><name>Melissa Helser</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14238307016232853427</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3894187761169852814.post-4928372175941943003</id><published>2011-10-27T11:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-27T15:08:20.184-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Why Blog?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/69149953@N03/6287333692/" title="collagefinal by wideeyedphoto, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6043/6287333692_aa54393926_z.jpg" width="640" height="356" alt="collagefinal" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why Blog? I want to write about my life...it's so full, that it is overflowing.  I want to show off my beautiful family and the people I do life with...they are all so extraordinary.  I am submerged in the dream of my life and it is worth sharing!  I am a wife more in love after 11.5 years than the first day I said I do.  I am a mother to two of the most lovely children in the whole world, they are the greatest joy of my life. I am a friend, thriving in beautiful relationships. I am a leader, loving full time ministry...pioneering schools, camps, and internships.  I am in love with discipleship; the everyday nitty gritty of living in community and watching people get new hearts one day at a time.  I am a songwriter finding the sweet relief of processing my seasons through melody, singing things to the Lord that I don't pray or journal or talk about.  I am a worship leader, longing to see His kids get wrecked by His love.  I must warn you, I am fearless in this area of my life and on a regular occurrence completely “let go.” I am a photographer, and have spent the last 7 years shooting weddings for a living, I loved it with all my heart and now I must fall back in love with looking through the glass eye and forever capturing moments that I wish would just stick around.   I thought it would never happen, being jaded by what you love but the wedding business in all its glory can be a little exhausting.  And last but not least I am a home school teacher, that's right I am in my 5th year of teaching my children how to read and write, how to spell, count, and analyze, but mostly I teach them how to love.  How to love with a deep life fulfilling love, to love those around them with an uncommon, generous love...you know, the kind that unravels your tangled beliefs that love isn’t real.  I am consistently teaching them how to be world changers, one smile at a time.  So it is here that I take this leap into blog world...to write, to photograph, to be serious and be silly.  To share and open a small window into our life, pier in with grace we are after all real people.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/69149953@N03/6286821759/" title="mel&amp;amp;johnny by wideeyedphoto, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6103/6286821759_669a3001e2_z.jpg" width="640" height="427" alt="mel&amp;amp;johnny" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/69149953@N03/6287334352/" title="haven&amp;amp;mom by wideeyedphoto, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6042/6287334352_98a39af6f9_z.jpg" width="640" height="427" alt="haven&amp;amp;mom" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/69149953@N03/6287337158/" title="zion-father by wideeyedphoto, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6112/6287337158_e3141af15c_z.jpg" width="640" height="427" alt="zion-father" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3894187761169852814-4928372175941943003?l=melissahelser.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melissahelser.blogspot.com/feeds/4928372175941943003/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://melissahelser.blogspot.com/2011/10/test.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3894187761169852814/posts/default/4928372175941943003'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3894187761169852814/posts/default/4928372175941943003'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melissahelser.blogspot.com/2011/10/test.html' title='Why Blog?'/><author><name>Melissa Helser</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14238307016232853427</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6043/6287333692_aa54393926_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry></feed>
