Showing posts with label joy. Show all posts
Showing posts with label joy. Show all posts
Wednesday, October 17, 2018
What Do You See?
This week I got back from a week in Arizona. My friend and I went on a road trip for our 40th! I forgot how much I loved road trips.
As a kid, I did several with my dad and stepmom. Military life means moving and it also means being in new, unexplored areas. Road trips are a great way to experience different cultures see the beauty around us. Let me say, this trip let me meet people from around the world as well as see some amazing sights! I loved having planned parts of our journey and spontaneous moments that let the road take us on a beckoning adventure.
I also had a lot of time to think, particularly about seasons. I don't mean fall, spring, winter, summer, but instead life seasons.
I commented to my friend as we started our journey that I didn't take full advantage of the freedom I had before husband and kids. I just didn't realize how remarkable the freedom to make decisions and be spontaneous really was when I was in my early twenties. I had a lot of fun adventures, so I don't feel I wasted that time, but I just didn't appreciate it to the fullest.
Far too often we set our focus on what we don't have, not on what we have. In those years, I was desiring a husband and family and the uncertainty of that reality felt daunting and often distracted me from the life before me. In contrast its easy now to see what I had then as I live life with my family. I miss my ability to think most days and have freedom to just be, but truthfully I am sure one day I would trade my quiet thoughtfulness for the noise of my children. Again, its easy to get caught up in what's missing.
Recognizing the value of your current season allows you to be present in life. As my grandma Pat often said, "You can do it all, just not at the same time." Living in the now is the best way to get all of the blessing out of life. Now, I love the connection I share with those who live in my home. I love seeing the joy of life through the eyes of my kids in places that have become everyday for me. I love hearing my kids giggle and seeing them just be kids. I love being a mom! Sure I get overwhelmed or frustrated when I'm being disobeyed, and its easy to desire the freedom that was before they were. If I focus on what I don't have now, I will miss out on my motherhood that I can never get back. I can also miss out on the friendship with my husband and the way we co-parent our children.
Having a vacation with my friend was an amazing blessing and break from the norm and it allowed me to remember parts of myself that have been dormant. It also helped me to feel appreciative for my current life season. Tomorrow it will no longer be an option, so I best enjoy today to the fullest.
What is your reality?
Are you looking at what's missing or what is there?
There are obviously things we can't control. Sure, you see your friends with jobs able to spend more on stuff for themselves, but they miss out on the classroom time you have. Sure, single parenthood is a challenge but maybe you get more time to yourself or alone time with your kids. I'm not saying ignore the negatives in life and just plaster a Pollyanna face on throughout the day to day, but embrace the beauty of whatever your life is TODAY. Tomorrow will come soon enough and moving forward is the only direction we can truly go, so if we disengage from today, we will lose it forever!
Take some time to think about what you have now? How can you appreciate it more than you currently do? Happy contemplating!
Wednesday, December 27, 2017
Forgotten Days
This time of year we can get so focused on Christmas, then check it off the
list as we head into New Years Eve. But what about these last days? Don't
they deserve some attention? We are in the last week of 2017, how do you
want it to end? It’s easy to look to a new year; starting over is always
good! I love a good reset button. A fresh start can be healing and
rejuvenating, but there is something to be said for finishing strong.
One of my areas of weakness is starting something that I never finish. I love crafty endeavors, and can begin working on projects but get busy, let them go and before I know it, those knitting needles and yarn have been in that bag in whatever closet was mine for the past 17 years with no scarf in sight!
Don't just make that clique resolution list for 2018, not that we shouldn't look at the year ahead, but what can you check off that list now? What project is list undone, time spent with loved ones, making amends with a relative or friend, errands to complete, paying off a debt, writing an encouraging note to a friend who needs it, getting a workout in, finishing that book or Bible reading for the year? Doesn't it feel good when we accomplish something? What can this week mean for you? The possibilities are endless and all within your reach. Maybe this year has been full of disappointments and failures, but why not end with one positive accomplishment that can be your focus as you ring in the new year?
I will admit I am tired today. I have a tornado at home and while I came into work, I really have thought about going home. I may do that, my kids are home from school and a little quality time is a great idea, but I need to make the most of my hours here. Yes, my work list could be finished next week - why wait? Why not get it done early?! Procrastination can serve its purpose, it’s often my adrenaline jet fuel that helps get my butt in gear, but it can also provide me an endless stream of stress.
As I look at this week, I want to finish my yearly Bible reading, spend time in the moment, and focus on the people that surround me. I want to get that last donation load taken into the shelter and make a list of all the tasks that need to be done so when I am at a loss for how to spend some free moments, I can seize them. 2017 is going to end with patience and joy as I hug my husband and kids and let my heart dwell on my many blessings! Let’s live in the rest of what we have before we wish away today in search of the hopes of tomorrow.
Let these last days be ones to remember!
One of my areas of weakness is starting something that I never finish. I love crafty endeavors, and can begin working on projects but get busy, let them go and before I know it, those knitting needles and yarn have been in that bag in whatever closet was mine for the past 17 years with no scarf in sight!
Don't just make that clique resolution list for 2018, not that we shouldn't look at the year ahead, but what can you check off that list now? What project is list undone, time spent with loved ones, making amends with a relative or friend, errands to complete, paying off a debt, writing an encouraging note to a friend who needs it, getting a workout in, finishing that book or Bible reading for the year? Doesn't it feel good when we accomplish something? What can this week mean for you? The possibilities are endless and all within your reach. Maybe this year has been full of disappointments and failures, but why not end with one positive accomplishment that can be your focus as you ring in the new year?
I will admit I am tired today. I have a tornado at home and while I came into work, I really have thought about going home. I may do that, my kids are home from school and a little quality time is a great idea, but I need to make the most of my hours here. Yes, my work list could be finished next week - why wait? Why not get it done early?! Procrastination can serve its purpose, it’s often my adrenaline jet fuel that helps get my butt in gear, but it can also provide me an endless stream of stress.
As I look at this week, I want to finish my yearly Bible reading, spend time in the moment, and focus on the people that surround me. I want to get that last donation load taken into the shelter and make a list of all the tasks that need to be done so when I am at a loss for how to spend some free moments, I can seize them. 2017 is going to end with patience and joy as I hug my husband and kids and let my heart dwell on my many blessings! Let’s live in the rest of what we have before we wish away today in search of the hopes of tomorrow.
Let these last days be ones to remember!
Wednesday, July 26, 2017
One Mistake That Needs To Be Corrected
I have been a Christian since I made that choice for myself at age 4 in my preschool class. My relationship with God has had its high points and low dips. There was even a time after some tumultuous years when I verbally told God,
"I don't like what you've done in my life and I was going to take over."
He let me, and I made an even bigger mess of my life, making two of the biggest mistakes to date.
Even with that season, I would say I am close to God. In moments of life, all I have had was God and he showed up in a GIANT way!
I recently put together curriculum for a youth retreat that rocked my soul! I came across a video (that has since been deleted). It shared words and background set to connect with the song Names of God by Laurell Hubick. As I watched the video and listened to the words, I began to cry. Before I tell you why, let me share a story.
I can recall one night, as a junior-high student, going to bed feeling more alone than ever before. I called out to God saying I needed to be held. I needed to feel someone hug me, like you would if a human being held another human being. I went to bed that night and literally felt God's arms around me.
HE ANSWERED MY PRAYER!
That God hasn't diminished in my life.
He is just as big as he ever was.
He still speaks to me and yet,
I have made a major mistake!
I have let my life become bigger than my God.
I have allowed anxiety, fear and worries take over and it has become my default to accept the broken circumstances that are handed to me.
GUESS WHAT?!
I don't have to.
That video sparked this awakening in my soul that reminded me of the God I believed in all those years ago in that bed all alone - the God I still follow today. I realized I am not living in a way that acknowledges the love, gentleness, strength and power of my God.
My God is
Elohim, my Creator (Genesis 17:7, 8),
he's Jehovah Shammah, The Lord is There (Ezekial 48:35),
I sat there and confessed where I had strayed and in the next week, God called me to live out what I had confessed.
Days before the retreat I was to lead, my daughter started to develop symptoms to a virus that would keep any of us from attending. That wasn't an option. I began to panic and then I remembered the Names of God. In that list is God my provider and God my healer. I took this to him and asked others to pray.
My mom, as wonderful as she is, spoke words that grabbed me. She said, "Carrie, God cares more about your daughter and those teens, than you do! He will take care of it."
I stood in that truth and saw my God work. My daughter was healed and is fine. More importantly, I was healed of the anxiety that was plaguing my heart. Sitting in that truth and resting in all that my God is, I was able to relax. I knew God had it all worked out the way He wanted and needed it to go, regardless of what happened with my little girl.
Where have you let life become bigger than God? Where do you need to rest in God and see him be the BIG, AMAZING God HE IS?!
Maybe you don't know God. Do you need a Savior? God is there. If you are reading this, and like me, you have let God become small, NOW IS THE TIME, to see the BIG GOD you serve. If you don't have a God but need him, he is also there. I am here, if you have questions or want to know more, let me know. God bless you. Happy Wednesday!!!
"I don't like what you've done in my life and I was going to take over."
He let me, and I made an even bigger mess of my life, making two of the biggest mistakes to date.
Even with that season, I would say I am close to God. In moments of life, all I have had was God and he showed up in a GIANT way!
I recently put together curriculum for a youth retreat that rocked my soul! I came across a video (that has since been deleted). It shared words and background set to connect with the song Names of God by Laurell Hubick. As I watched the video and listened to the words, I began to cry. Before I tell you why, let me share a story.
I can recall one night, as a junior-high student, going to bed feeling more alone than ever before. I called out to God saying I needed to be held. I needed to feel someone hug me, like you would if a human being held another human being. I went to bed that night and literally felt God's arms around me.
HE ANSWERED MY PRAYER!
That God hasn't diminished in my life.
He is just as big as he ever was.
He still speaks to me and yet,
I have made a major mistake!
I have let my life become bigger than my God.
I have allowed anxiety, fear and worries take over and it has become my default to accept the broken circumstances that are handed to me.
GUESS WHAT?!
I don't have to.
That video sparked this awakening in my soul that reminded me of the God I believed in all those years ago in that bed all alone - the God I still follow today. I realized I am not living in a way that acknowledges the love, gentleness, strength and power of my God.
My God is
Elohim, my Creator (Genesis 17:7, 8),
he's Jehovah Shammah, The Lord is There (Ezekial 48:35),
Adonai – My Great Lord/My Master – 2 Samuel 7:18-20
El Elyon – Most High God – Genesis 14:20
Yahweh – The Lord I AM – Exodus 3:13-15
Jehovah Rohi – The Lord Is My Shepherd – Psalm 23:1
Jehovah Mekaddishkem – The Lord Who Sanctifies You – Leviticus 20:7-8
Jehovah Tsidkenu – The Lord is Our Righteousness – Jeremiah 23:6
El-Roi – The God Who Sees Me – Genesis 16:7-16
Jehovah Nissi – The Lord Is My Banner – Exodus 17:8-15
El Shaddai – All Sufficient One – Genesis 49:22-26
Jehovah Jireh – The Lord Will Provide – Genesis 22:9-14
Jehovah Rapha – The Lord Who Heals – Exodus 15: 22-26
Jehovah Shalom – The Lord Is Peace – Judges 6:16-24
Jehovah Sabaoth – The Lord of Hosts - I Samuel 1:3
El-Olam – The Everlasting God – Genesis 21:33
Christ – The Anointed One – Matthew 16:16
Love – God is Love – I John 4:8
Abba – Our Father – Romans 8:15-17
I sat there and confessed where I had strayed and in the next week, God called me to live out what I had confessed.
Days before the retreat I was to lead, my daughter started to develop symptoms to a virus that would keep any of us from attending. That wasn't an option. I began to panic and then I remembered the Names of God. In that list is God my provider and God my healer. I took this to him and asked others to pray.
My mom, as wonderful as she is, spoke words that grabbed me. She said, "Carrie, God cares more about your daughter and those teens, than you do! He will take care of it."
I stood in that truth and saw my God work. My daughter was healed and is fine. More importantly, I was healed of the anxiety that was plaguing my heart. Sitting in that truth and resting in all that my God is, I was able to relax. I knew God had it all worked out the way He wanted and needed it to go, regardless of what happened with my little girl.
Where have you let life become bigger than God? Where do you need to rest in God and see him be the BIG, AMAZING God HE IS?!
Maybe you don't know God. Do you need a Savior? God is there. If you are reading this, and like me, you have let God become small, NOW IS THE TIME, to see the BIG GOD you serve. If you don't have a God but need him, he is also there. I am here, if you have questions or want to know more, let me know. God bless you. Happy Wednesday!!!
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Wednesday, April 27, 2016
Baby, Maybe?
Today, I have two beautiful babies, but for five years I was unsure I'd ever get to this place. Since this is "National Infertility Awareness Week," I thought I'd share my story.
My husband and I married ten years ago and I had an instant family with his two girls. I love my role as stepmom, but felt like an outsider looking in at times as my husband and his girls had traditions and memories that didn't include me. I was coming in late in the game and didn't know what my stepdaughters had been like as babies. I missed out on the process and it was a challenging reality. I hoped adding our kids to the mix would give us a better sense of family. I've dreamed of having kids since girlhood, and I was devastated when we weren't getting pregnant.
People tell you if you, "relax and don't think about it, you will get pregnant."
First of all, that's just not true! Yes, stress can be a negative factor in conceiving and there are things you can try to help your chances (and I did most of them), but it isn't simple enough to just say, "relax." There are a lot of factors as to why someone isn't getting pregnant and pinpointing one element as the easy fix isn't fair or accurate.
Second, "just relax" is impossible! Each month you get this reminder that there is no baby when you get your period. Periods aren't fun to begin with, but when it mocks you in your desire to have children, it's even less fun!
I'm a Christian, raised in church and Christian school and I know the passages in the Bible that speak of children being a blessing and it was a blessing I deeply desired. I struggled with how God could keep me barren and what that meant about me and my value to him. I began to feel less of a woman because I didn't have my own kids.
The reality was, I may never have a child of my own. That gut wrenching truth plagued me and forced me to face my God to get answers. Instead of asking,"Will I have a baby?" I went to God wanting to know, "who am I if I never do?"
When life turns upside down, the best course of action isn't to run from God or lean in, in hopes of getting what you want, but instead lean in to discover Him in a new way. Trust me when I say this is easier said than done, but it's what we were created for, a relationship with our Creator!
I cried out to God and bawled my eyes out and finally came to a place where I accepted that I may never be called "mom" from my own flesh and blood. I was able to meet God there and tell him, I would trust him, follow him and love him, even if I never had a baby (usually said in tears). This was an amazing crossroads, not because I could now get the magic key to have a baby but because I saw God beyond a baby. I trusted God to fulfill my purpose, even if that meant biological motherlessness.
My day did come. I was elated when I found out I was having a baby, I called everyone I knew before the pee on the stick could dry. I posted on Facebook and shouted from every mountain that I was having a baby. I started my doctor visits and readied for my new reality.
Then one day, the doctor had a concern about the heart beat and ordered another ultrasound. I went in to discover the baby wasn't going to make it and I was going to have a miscarriage. That night I woke up in excruciating pain and after several hours of contractions, I miscarried my baby.
The horror of having to wait years again and losing this baby, whom I already loved, seemed unbearable! Suddenly, as if on cue, everyone I knew seemed to be getting pregnant and it was hard not to be jealous of the babies they had in their bellies. I wasn't sure I could go on, but I chose to praise God for being all-knowing and all-powerful and all-loving in the midst of my deepened pain. I again told him, I trusted.
Six months later, I was pregnant again. This time I waited to tell people to make sure I would sustain this baby. I was nervous the whole time waiting, hoping this time would be different. Then four months early I ended up in the hospital with early contractions nervous of what would happen. They were able to give me a shot and help me make it until delivery day. Four years later without any plans to have another, we were blessed with a second baby!
Hindsight truly is amazing because now I look back and am grateful that I was able to give my attention to my stepdaughters and now, that they are grown, can give attention to my little ones as they need it. I don't think I would have been capable of that juggle and I see God had a plan.
I know not every story ends like mine. Some who seek motherhood, never find it, at least not in the traditional sense. But God wasn't silent on this matter. Many nights I was comforted by scriptures like Isaiah 54:1 that reminded me how many children I've mothered who never came from my womb but needed me all the same and I consider that role a great honor.
““Sing, barren woman, you who never bore a child; burst into song, shout for joy, you who were never in labor; because more are the children of the desolate woman than of her who has a husband,” says the Lord.”
Isaiah 54:1 NIV
My heart will always grieve with the woman who longs for a baby, maybe even going to great financial lengths only to find themselves without that desire met. There are no words to ease your pain, but I wish a life of joy for you in your journey, may your life birth a purpose that encourages you through the heartache. For truth is despite the pain, your value is not based on the number of children you have. You are a beauty of great worth on your own.
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