What would a visit from Chris be without Anubis?

Here you see Chris just after he arrived on Friday, July 31 with a houseful of furniture, appliances, supplies, and so forth.
Seated beside him in the cab on the road from Chicago was his pet snake, Anubis. Actually she (the snake) wasn't sitting. She was wrapped in a cozy blanket and housed in a plastic Tupperware-style container, lid closed tight. Chris wanted to keep a mother-hen eye on her to be assured she would end the trip in a healthy condition. In the rear of the truck was her cage as she and Chris were enroute to their new home in Washington D.C., a duplex with 2 bedrooms (code for overnight company accomodations) and one bath and a basement.


We were amazed at what an accumulation of "stuff" he had. We warned him: "Wait until you are 75 years old and see how your "wealth" has grown.
Come Monday morning Chris will be on the job at Carnegie Institution. We wish him well as he starts life in his chosen field: Physics and research.



His visit was much too short, but the three of us found time for dinner at Leo's Restaurant. The food was Italian and toothsome; the conversation was edifying and heartwarming. Breakfast this morning was at-home, pancakes, eggs and bacon with conversation the equal of last night's. We hope to have a visit from Chris (and Anubis) again soon.

If you want to contact Chris, here is his new data:
seagle@uchicago.edu (He said this will probably last a matter of weeks.)

Mobile Phone - 773-304-8043

Address: 3402 Webster St.
Brentwood MD 20722

Write to us! I'm always looking for blog material.
Love you all! Grandma for Grandpa and me

Nobody, but nobody, ever got these running genes from me

Uncle Den and his friend Chris look like they are raring to go. These photos were taken at a half-marathon in Luxembourg (that's 13 miles for the uninitiated.) Den ran and Carol photographed. I think she may have had the more difficult job. It is very hard to get a picture of someone running, but I consider her work excellent because we can see what the environment was like, what kind of people were there and, most important, Uncle Denny.
Den tells me the race was called "the night run" and is held annually in Luxembourg. It gets its name because it begins
in early evening and goes until after midnight. Your uncle ran 21K in 2 hours 8 minutes. 2,995 runners, out of 7,000 who competed, finished ahead of him. He was happy to be in the upper half of the class.
Some of you may recall that the Denny Seagles had a Lincolnshire neighbor, Chris Carr, who became an airline pilot. He flew all the way to Luxembourg to compete. Also, Uncle Jeff and Jonny, on a tour of European WWII Battlefields, stopped by to cheer Den on.
Running must be in Den's blood. His next planned event is a full marathon at the end of August called "The Hunsruck Marathon." It goes through some hilly German countryside near the German/French border. I'm hoping for more pictures then.

Love you all, Grandma for Grandpa and me

Simone's creation says it all!

If you can't read it, the sign on the balloon, which was designed and produced by Simone (Chris's girlfriend, pictured with him below) states "Ph-inishe-D" and it well describes Chris. He now has a PhD in Geophysics from the University of Chicago and henceforth shall be known as Doctor Christopher T. Seagle - but I think we can still refer to him as Chris.


Grandpa and I were elated to join him and his parents in Chicago on June 13 to watch him receive his diploma, amidst all the pomp and circumstance the University could summon.
We hope to see him again at the end of July when he passes through northeast Ohio on his way to his new apartment and job in Washington D.C. at the Carnegie Institution for Science. Before that, he'll have a brief vacation in Germany to visit his parents, Uncle Den and Aunt Carol.
You can see by the smile on his face, he is a very happy person, as are his parents.














Just had to throw in this extra photo. We toured his office (sign in picture denotes it) and lab and met his advisor. There's plenty of proof he's not all work and no play. No doubt he has given academia his longest and strongest the last 5 years, but he has made new friends and learned to navigate the city, too. He even mentioned he likes the environment so much, someday he hopes to return as an employee of the university.
The school and the city were the perfect setting for such a glorious occasion.


CONGRATULATIONS, Chris. We love you, pray for you and are eager to follow your career from afar.
Chris will be occupying our spare bedroom only on the 29th. Other times it's empty and waiting for YOU to come visit us. Just let us know the date. We'd love to have you with us.

Love you all, Grandma for Grandpa and me

Another Runner

Uncle Eric entered the Burlington City Marathon in Vermont. After 15 miles he thought he was pulling a calf muscle, so he slowed to a walk for another mile and decided to stop there. To quote his wife, Aunt Kerie, "....he finished this Marathon last year. That's pretty good considering he broke his hip 4 years ago and has had multiple knee surgeries...not to mention his age...ahem. There's NO WAY I'd ever run 26 miles. I don't know how these guys do it?!?!?!?!"

I don't know how they do it either, but I'm proud of Uncle Eric and all the other runners in our family. I know they practice and train and do all those things that make them healthier, so they still get the benefits of their efforts. Best of all, Uncle Eric is looking for another marathon in which to run. You just can't keep a good man down!

God Bless you all! Love you all! Grandma for Grandpa and me

New Grandson-in-law!

By now you all know that Heather is getting married to a young man named Cole Harper, so I emailed them, asking for a little elaboration on the subject. I hit the jackpot! Cole wrote back! Need I say he is very articulate and personable. Now I'm dying to hear him preach. Read on and learn about the romance of Heather Seagle and Cole Harper.

We are getting married October 24th (a Saturday) of this year. We were actually looking at invitations just today. There is a chapel on the campus here at SBTS that is breathtaking that we'll be getting married in. I'm not usually one to go "gaga" over aesthetics. I'm simply excited to marry your granddaughter :) But the chapel in which we are getting married is simply breathtaking. On campus, it’s known as Broadus Chapel and is true to its southern heritage. Built in 19th century Georgian architecture it really is loaded with southern charm (we figured we might as well milk it for all its worth, that is the whole "south of the Mason Dixon Line" feel!")

Concerning our plans for the future, our first goal after getting married will be to get Heather graduated with her Bachelor's degree. She has about 2-3 semesters left (or roughly a year and a half). Other than that, we are both anxious and excited to serve the Lord in the church setting. I've already been applying for jobs as a youth pastor, and an associate pastor, but those inquiries have thus far not yielded a call back or anything of that nature. As I type this I have yet another cover letter on my task bar that I need to proof read :) (But then again I've only been applying within the state.) Heather and I are kind of expecting not to land the first real ministerial job until after she graduates, so we can look nationwide for a church that really needs a couple to get their hands dirty so to speak, and dig in to discipling believers, sharing the gospel and all that fun stuff. (Heather has an incredible ability to provide counseling to people who are struggling in their walk with God - and has a truly supernatural gifting to memorize large passages of scripture and provide untold amounts of healing to people whose lives are just broken, and in desperate need of the power of the Gospel.

I myself enjoy preaching probably more than anything in the world. I do so whenever an opportunity opens up. I almost can't get enough of it. Heather is extremely encouraging to me in this area as well. I'm also a bit of a nerd and enjoy meteorology almost as much. I grew up in North Central Indiana, where we had frequent severe thunderstorms and to this day they make me act like a little kid! When I was finally old enough to have my license before I moved to Louisville, (still in Kokomo IN) I actually tried to do some tornado chasing, though I never really did get that close to one. Trees were always a bit of a problem! I grew up obsessed with thunderstorms and the like.

My decision to attend seminary and Bible College was somewhat gradual. I perceived a call on my life to preach the gospel and pastor when I was around 17. I always enjoyed preaching and teaching to help out my youth pastor but I wrestled with it for a while. I had other dreams in mind at that time. I had my heart set on being a type News correspondent that did reporting from the Middle East and weird stuff like that. But I had this overwhelming desire to devote my life, and even my vocation to winning people to Christ and discipling believers to maturity. This propensity within me was pointed out to me by pastors and other Christians I was serving with at the time as well. I finally realized that I would have to make a choice and reconcile myself to the fact that the desire God gave me to teach, preach, do hospital visitation, etc. was indicative of a call to pastor. (Although to this day, I still am a news junkie and, sorry to say, still plan on devoting 2 weeks out of the year in 2011 to doing some SERIOUS storm chasing with my twin brother....old habits die hard I suppose...especially the dorky ones.)

Meeting Heather was like a breath of fresh air.
She had a way about her from the beginning that was so curious and so pleasant that she could lighten the atmosphere of any room and not even know it. She was also a very honest person - though when I first met her I was pursuing another relationship and was content to be "just friends." I had been pursuing the same woman for years, and was in the beginning completely blind to what God in his ironic, grace had set right in front of me. Eventually the woman I was dating at the time decided to end our relationship and once again, I was single. HEATHER.... bless her heart. She was very patient with me. I can't even begin to express how much I would trip over my words and make an utter fool of myself. I'm one of those fellows that get really nervous and will accidentially spit when I talk....a LOT. So I spent the first 3 months fumbling over my words and saying stupid things that didn't make sense: all that jazz. Thank goodness Heather could see past my awkward shyness.


Anyway, I hope that gives you a little bit to work with in terms of getting to know me until we meet.
I too, am very curious to find out about you guys! Where did you grow up? How did you and your husband meet?
What was Heather's father like as a kid? (I couldn't resist.) I've heard you travel frequently. And favorite places? Wild stories to match? I'm all ears if you have any.

I think you can see your new cousin has some very inspiring, dare I say stimulating, characteristics. I suspect there will be no boredom in this marriage.

Mark that date: October 24, 2009 in Louisville, KY. I think I am as eager for the time to come as Cole is.

Love you all, Grandma for Grandpa and me

Recognize the guy in the middle of this photo?

Neither did I, but I do recognize the guy on the left hand side and he was in a 15K .....but wait, let's have Uncle David tell us what he was doing: "10 days ago I ran with a couple of guys on a 15K in Big Basin California. The trail was difficult and even had some rock climbing along the way. At the end I beat Savas by 7 seconds. It was 2:00.42 to 2:00:35. I was all excited until I saw the results and saw who came in right before me." To make a long story short, the man in front of Uncle D. was a Jeff Seigel.
I wish we had a better picture of the race, but this was the best we could do. Now I'm hoping Uncle Eric and Uncle Den took photos at their race and will send me the results, so I can blog them. (DID YOU TWO GET THE HINT?)

Love you all, Grandma for Grandpa and me

Aunt Kerie, Jeff and Skyler

came to visit on my birthday weekend. The boys fished (Sky caught a huge large-mouth bass) in our back yard and swam in Mosquito Lake and kept Grandpa and me entertained just by being here. Of course we had birthday cupcakes and the Happy Birthday song.
On Sunday we visited "Wagon Wheels Park" and rode the hay wagon to feed the animals. You can see Jeff and Sky riding and watching and, no, Sky didn't bring his own popcorn. That little bowl is full of the food provided for us to feed the animals. That's what I am doing to the camel in the third picture.












And a great time was had by all,
Love you all, Grandma for both of us