Thursday, May 27, 2010

Being "Present"


I must say I have been struggling with this topic for weeks now. A few weeks ago in a bible study we were challenged to become more "present." What the heck does that mean? Well I am slowly learning. I have never felt spiritual warfare as much as I did during this study and now I am understanding why.

I heard a quote once no clue where from I think it was actually a Disney movie " The past is what lies behind you, who knows what the future holds, but the present- well, it is a gift." Jeffery has been gone the last 12 of 14 days and I can honestly say that without the help from my mother and mother-in-law I would have been in Hell. There were times however, even just moments, that I was truly present and it was more refreshing, more relaxing, more rejuvenating than anything I have done in the last few weeks (even the pedicure today wasn't quite as gratifying). Usually on Mondays and and Wednesdays when LG is at school it is go time for Tripp and I. Errands, followed by some work, followed by some cleaning. This week however because i knew I would have time later, I allowed myself the freedom to watch him, play with him, go on an adventure down to the fish pond with him, look at the trees at bugs... And it was truly grand. I saw him for all he was worth. Instead of the loud, draining three year old boy he can be- he was engaging and exciting. I saw for a morning, what it was like to be present. So many times we are thinking, scheming, planning, plotting, working; and we miss A LOT.

We were also challenged in this study to ask ourselves the question Are you sitting around waiting on what you want God to GIVE you? What you can GET from Him? Or are you receiving the things He gives you on a daily basis no matter what size it is or what package it comes in. I was for sure focusing on getting from the Lord not receiving. Lord give me this baby soon, stop the ongoing whining from Lily Grace,calm down my three year old son, take care of the finances, the work load, make my husband what I want him to be, make my kids love me more, want to be be like me.... When really it should be thank you that this baby is healthy and strong, thank you that Lily Grace can share everything with me, that Tripp is fun and exciting and healthy, that we have finances to take care of, that my husband is being molded into who you want him to be, that my children think i hung the moon.. See the difference? How different would our daily lives be if we thought like that all the time. Honestly people that think that way all the time usually make me want to vomit BUT i bet they are really happy and full of joy.

Being pregnant (or even just being a mom), it can be challenging to do those two things: be present and constantly ask myself what has the Lord given me today- and thanking him for it. But that is my prayer for myself and anyone this reaches that you would be present- not miss out on what is right in front of you, it is a gift that we should be constantly aware of and not hoping, asking for something else something more...

Mathew 6:30-34 (The Message)
"If God gives such attention to the appearance of wildflowers-most of which are never seen- don't you think he'll attend to you, take pride in you, do his best for you? What I am trying to do here is to get you to relax, to not be so preoccupied with getting so you can respond to God's giving. People who don't know God and they way he works fuss over these things, but you know both God and how he works. Steep your life in God-reality, God initiative, God provisions. Don't worry about missing out. You'll find all your every day human concerns are met. Give your entire attention to what God is doing right now, and don't get worked up about what may or may not happen tomorrow. God will help you deal with whatever hard things come up when the time comes."

Tuesday, April 13, 2010

Temporary Home


I can honestly say that it takes a lot to make me truly angry, and I mean A LOT. I am just now able to write about this because I am still coming to grips with it (wink). In Jeffery and I's marriage we have come to the agreement that I do the inside of the house, Jeffery does the outside, that is how it has always been and it has worked quite to my advantage. There is ONE thing I did ask of my husband and that is to never ever touch the Ivy on my Chimney on the front of the house. And so what happened two weeks ago? He touched it- no he murdered it, removed it, slayed it. It is gone, and I have a big bare,exposed,bald brick chimney on the front of my cute yellow and white house. Needless to say when I saw it i was absolutely enraged but we had to go to a birthday party for a sweet little girl- together, in the same car sitting only a few inches from one another and I wanted to strangle him with the Ivy he removed from my precious house. I of course being the mature one ignored him the entire birthday party, got home and got straight in my car and left without a word to return a movie(that was not due back yet). And OF COURSE what song is playing as soon as I turn the radio on?? "Temporary Home" by Carrie Underwood. I love you Carrie- but lousy timing on your part. I said to myself "OK Lord I get it I am absolutely ridiculous this is a house and not even a permanent one. It is just a way to get there- to You. Yea, Yea, Yea I get it but I am still going to pout." Then, the next morning I go to teach my sweet Sunday school class and what is the lesson? You have a choice between two paths, it is that easy. One that leads to the Lord and one that does not. One that is well traveled, easy, wide. One that is narrow, less traveled, hard. And where does this narrow path lead? Heaven - store up your treasures in heaven not here on earth. "OK, Lord I hear ya AGAIN."

What is the point you say? my point is out of all the things in life that could enrage me I chose Ivy, and look what it gave me. A lousy day, a headache and a few contractions, burning eyes, a fight with my husband and I missed a few hours of fun play time with my children- for what??? Absolutely nothing. I don't even notice the Ivy being gone now, and when I look at pictures I think a little trim may have been a good idea! I could definitely use the excuse of "raging hormones" however I know for sure the Lord has been speaking to me about this for the last few weeks. Elizabeth, store up your treasures in heaven, take the narrow path, remember this is a temporary home- not where you belong, you are just passing through.

Below are the lyrics to the song just FYI

Temporary Home Lyrics

Little boy, 6 years old
A little too used to bein' alone
Another new mom and dad,another school
Another house that'll never be home
When people ask him how he likes this place
He looks up and says with a smile upon his face

"This is my temporary home
It's not where I belong
Windows and rooms that I'm passin' through
This is just a stop, on the way to where I'm going
I'm not afraid because I know this is my
Temporary Home."

Young mom on her own
She needs a little help got nowhere to go
She's lookin' for a job, lookin' for a way out
Because a half-way house will never be a home
At night she whispers to her baby girl
Someday we'll find a place here in this world

"This is our temporary home
It's not where we belong
Windows and rooms that we're passin' through
This is just a stop, on the way to where we're going
I'm not afraid because I know this is our
Temporary Home."

Old man, hospital bed
The room is filled with people he loves
And he whispers don't cry for me
I'll see you all someday
He looks up and says "I can see God's face."

"This is my temporary Home
It's not where I belong
Windows and rooms that I'm passin' through
This was just a stop,on the way to where I'm going
I'm not afraid because I know this was
My temporary home."

This is our temporary home

Wednesday, March 24, 2010

My delight


Tripp and I had to run a million errands this morning after we dropped LG off at school. I dragged him to at least five different stores and was just waiting for him to crash... But he didn't. Now, had I taken Lily Grace she would have been "tired," in need of a "treat" or throwing her head back and grunting about something ( she has many many pluses but endurance has not been one of them yet.) Tripp on the other hand was making everything an adventure, and when he got tired he only told me once and I never heard another word. I suddenly realized that he is the perfect son to have two sisters. He is full of ALL boy ALL the time, but who better than he to put up with two high maintenance girls? He will truly know far more than most men. I also realized how much I was "delighting in him" this morning and I just find it hard to believe that my heavenly father could possibly delight in me that way. In no way do I make everything an adventure or complain only once and move on. I nag, I persist, I throw my head back and wail and stomp my feet and demand treats. What a wonderful father I have to put up with that every day all the time.

He brought me out into a spacious place; he rescued me because he delighted in me.
2 Samuel 22:19-21
If the LORD delights in a man's way, he makes his steps firm;
Psalm 37:22-24
The LORD delights in those who fear him, who put their hope in his unfailing love.
Psalm 147:10-12


It sounds like something simple- yes the Lord delights in me everyone who has been to Sunday school knows that. But, when you think about how truly wretched we are some days and how delightful we are others- it just seems like God has a hard job to love me the way he does. But I am so very very thankful.I love my children the same, adore them the same and would die without either, and He feels the same way about us- wretched or delightful. I just love it!

Wednesday, March 17, 2010

Crazy times!


WOW what a crazy few months it has been! I totally wimped out on the blog thing, thinking that I was totally inadequate but I take it back. I think the Lord could do some good things for myself and for others!

so first just a little update: We are expecting our third, yes our third baby in July! I am crazy right? We just found out recently that it is a girl. I just cannot imagine room in this house for another girl with Lily Grace filling it so well with her little shining light. BUT at my last Doctors apointment I was told this new baby girl was going to be fiesty! Any time the doctor would try to find the heartbeat baby girl would kick her! SO, I am thinking this one will be filled with life as well! Any recommendations for names are welcome we are stumped!

Lily Grace had her "miss manners" tea party this week at school and it was just too precious for words. All of the children were dressed up the boys in suites and the girls in "fancy" dresses and they drank from real china cups and used cloth napkins and learned their manners from their amazing teacher. Lily Grace is such a little pleaser already she was trying so hard to everything perfectly- I think when Tripp gets into that class we will have a different story to tell :) He is ALL boy and no room for anything else. He is either LOUD or LOUDER and I love it. How blessed am I to have one of each? The princess and the cowboy?

I have had some friends going through some hard times lately and the Lord gave me this either last week or the week before and it has been speaking to me since I hope it does for maybe the one person who reads this!

" As Christians we know, in theory at least, that the life of a child of God there are no second causes, that even the most unjust and cruel things, as well as all seemingly pointless and undeserved sufferings have been permitted by God as GLORIOUS opportunities for us to react to them in such a way that our Lord and Savior is able to produce in us, little by little, His own LOVELY character." - Hannah Howard

I love the word Lovely and long to be that , to have that lovely character. I am realizing now, all the things that need to occur to shape that in myself!

Monday, June 29, 2009

Going to get use to this...

Well this is my official first "post" no clue what I am doing! The purpose of this blog is to keep mom's and families encouraged by sharing with them my thoughts, some devotions I may come across, feelings, actions and plans for the future! I am sure there will be some pictures of the kiddos put up as well- I have to brag at some point! But I feel there is no better way to share my love for the Lord than being honest and personal about my trials and triumphs!
But for now I will just say that I just returned from a refreshing, perfect weekend in Charleston with my girlfriend Graylynn and besides getting stuck in a monsoon under an awning on King's street for an hour it was an absolutely heavenly weekend with no plans, runs, walks, beaches, food, wine and laughs- something I would encourage any mom to do!