Got some braggin' to do!!!

I need to brag about my God - so I hope you don't mind - but I serve a Savior who is just beyond words... Woop woop with hands held high I am Praising my Lord and Savior!!! But I'm not going to break out into singing just yet - maybe after I finish here because its one of those moments!!!

This week my three darling children started school... but I have a beautiful young daughter, Elizabeth, who drives me batty - she is in her pre-teen years and she's my mini me - its strange to see myself in my daughter, and sometimes its not fun at all ughhh. Elizabeth is very special and I can already see many of the gifts that God has blessed her with and it brings me so much joy to see her using them and being able to bless others.

Well Elizabeth has had one very specific prayer request - she has been praying that this September she would finally be able to attend Hackensack Christian School. Oh my goodness - so many of her conversations revolved around this topic... when was she going, what was taking so long, why why why.

Elizabeth loves her Lord and Savior very much... and she is not shy about it either. If there was something going on at church she would invite her classmates and teachers. She would hand out flyers and invites... but it alot of times it wasn't received lovingly... which resulted in her not having friends and being bullied. Many days on our drive home from school, she would cry all the way home because she was so hurt and upset. There were no words of consolation or encouragement that I could give her which would help... I could only hug her and kiss her and assure her it would be okay...

After praying fervently this Summer, God assured us that we should sign her up for Hackensack Christian School. My heart jumped for joy while my brain was busy crunching numbers and my husband was like "okay where do I sign", and I'm like are you sure - his reply "yes".  I remember that several weeks ago I couldn't sleep... I was up at night asking God if this was the right decision "but God the numbers quite don't add up". I remember pleading with Him to please give me the assurance that I needed - and my friends He did!!! He spoke to my heart - and all He said was "send her".  By faith I submitted in all the papers and payments.

When I picked her up from school on her first day, I was so giddy with excitement hearing her share how happy was was about her day... she couldn't contain her joy!! Yesterday was another wonderful day in which she shared "every single little detail".  Today was when God spoke to me through her and where I was certain she was where she was supposed to be. 


First she shared how my sister in Christ - Sharon Leuci - (an assistant teacher at the school who helps me by taking her to school in the morning) prays with her when they get close to the school.  That bought joy to my heart to know someone was loving my daughter that much.  She shared about her teachers and how wonderful they were and how funny it was that they remembered her older brother Ben (yes he left "wonderful" memories at that school). And then she shared about her friends and how she couldn't believe she already had so many friends - who wanted to be with her. Elizabeth is almost as tall as I am, but when I heard her share these things, it was if I was holding her in my heart, the same way I did when she was born. It was just such a blessing to hear her share how blessed she was, but most importantly how she could see how God was working in her own life.

Yes the numbers still aren't crunching... we'll have to make some sacrifices... but I know that her Heavenly Father wants her in this school - which means that we will both do what we need to do to make sure she will stay there until God says otherwise. 


God is our Provider...Jehovah Jireh and He provides beyond our expectations... woooo hoooo pumping up the music because this calls for a worshipful celebration!!!

Do you know God? Do you want to know more about Jesus Christ? Shoot me an email and I'll share how wonderful and glorious He truly is!!! 




Bring It!

Here is an excerpt from Lysa's book Unglued...  I don't know which section I love the most... but this is definitely a top one!!!

Bring It!

Here are three statements I wrote about in my book, Unglued, that will help us bring it:

1. Feelings are indicators not dictators.
I'm not always going to have blissful, happy feelings. I'm just not. But while my feelings may indicate I have some things to address, they don't have to dictate a bad mood. It's time for me to be the boss of my feelings and determine to bring the joy I want my home to be filled with today.

2. Bad moments don't make bad mamas.
Have you ever caught yourself labeling the kind of mother you are in light of a few bad moments with your kids? "I'm not patient." "I lose it all the time." "I'm the most disorganized mother on the planet."

Me too.

But these labels won't help us bring more joy into our mornings—they'll just bog us down. Here's the reality ... just because I have an impatient moment doesn't mean I'm an impatient mother. We need to stop the self-condemning labels by matching each negative moment with a positive reality. Maybe I had an impatient moment when I helped with homework last night but this morning I'm bringing patience in the way I helped my daughter find something to wear.

Yes, I'm bringing it.

3. Find the joy treasure.
There will be a treasure hidden in the moments you experience this morning. Look for it.

Look for the way she tucks her curls behind her ears and ties the ribbon in her hair. Look for the way he fiddles with his hat trying to look cool. Take a snapshot this morning of this joy treasure. Don't miss it. When you find it, tuck it in your heart and let it sink deep. These are the moments that form that wellspring of joy and help us keep bringing it.

Peace, love, joy, patience, kindness—these are the things with which we want to fill our mornings. Despite the circumstances we face and the attitudes of others, it is possible to have this wonderful atmosphere—if we decide to bring it.

MAKING IT A REALITY:

Make the choice to bring the atmosphere you want by writing out the words that describe what you want your morning to be like. Try using a dry erase marker on your bathroom mirror. You can also write these 3 statements for "bringing it" on other windows and mirrors throughout your home:
* "Feelings are indicators not dictators."
* "Bad moments don't make bad mamas."
* "Find the joy treasure."

When your family asks you about these statements you've written, just smile and proudly proclaim, "They help me bring it."

Stay strong,
Lysa Terkeurst

A New School Year - Time for a Change!!

I am a fan of Lysa TerKeurst. A couple of weeks ago she had a webcast for her new book Unglued. I love the book. It is extremely interesting and has been ministering to me and my heart. In the webcast she shares about Bringing It.

Nope its not about another dance / hip hop movie or a cheer leading moving but its about something that we can do which I am presently working on...

Lysa shared that as a speaker there are times when she will go out on stage and the audience is not as energetic as she would want them to be (now this is hard for me to imagine because I can't imaging going to see Lysa speak and not be energetic or excited).

Well, Lysa goes on to share that a friend of hers who is also an author - Angela Thomas, challenged and encouraged Lysa by saying that it doesn't matter what type of energy the audience has because it is her job as the speaker to bring it... to bring the energy that she wants. Lysa went on to share that this has helped her as a speaker but also as a mom. She said that she can't control how her kids act and react - she can't make them have a good attitude or have joy. But that if she wants joy in her home - she has to bring it... it starts with her.

In reading this book, this school year I made a commitment - not a promise - but a commitment that this year I was going to be different... not my children - but me. I have come to the realization that I am who keeps the temperature of the home... how about you? Think about it... when you have a bad attitude or upset or bothered, how do your children react... how does your home feel... well I know how my home feels and I certainly do not like it. And its not that I haven't "tried"... oh goodness - God knows I have.


But I am going to BRING IT!!!  Woooo Hoooo

Here is how Lysa puts its:
“Do you ever have these little zingers that fly into your morning and sting your heart? I suspect you do. And it’s these kinds of things that can catch us off guard and start ratcheting up the tension that leads to coming unglued.

We don’t want to be unglued mamas. We don’t want to have mornings filled with unglued moments. So, today let’s think about what we do want our mornings to be filled with … love, peace, joy, sanity, kind words, and interactions with our kids that won’t be retold years later on some therapist’s couch.

Yes, that’s what we want.

But here’s the tricky part: I can’t control the unpredictable attitudes my kids are going to bring into each morning.

I can’t set my hope for a good morning on what my kids might or might not do. I must bring the attitude with which I want the morning to be filled. I have to set my mind on things from above … things from God.”

This year I am claiming: "to put off your old self, which belongs to your former manner of life and is corrupt through deceitful desires, and to be renewed in the spirit of your minds, and to put on the new self, created after the likeness of God in true righteousness and holiness. (Ephesians 4:22-24 ESV)

I am claiming "love, peace, joy, sanity, kind words, and interactions with our kids".  Its not going to happen overnight - but I am going to be INTENTIONAL about it - yes I am.  My kids and there will being in one of my top priorities. 

I've realized that my children are in the midst of a storm each time they leave the home... they are bombarded with so many issues - some too big for even them to bear... issues, conversations that they shouldn't have to hear or be a part of. "I need to be that peace in their lives". But that can only happen if I start off my day soaking myself in the Word of God... not breezing through it but soaking in it... before I even get my kids up... I also have to learn to pick which battles I am going to fight... my Pastor told me this years ago... some things I am going to have to learn to let go... not everything is worth fighting for... Another point is that my children are 11, 8 and 6 - not babies at all... even though in my heart they are - I have to be more firm on teaching them the consequences for their own choices (I've done pretty good on this but I tend to slack and they know which buttons to push - they are very smart kids)... they know right from wrong... they know what happens when they spend too much time hanging out and then its time for bed - and their chores or homework or studying aren't done... mommy can't come to the rescue.

I have to quote something that Lysa said because she summed it up perfectly:

"So many times I vowed to do better but failed. I’d praise God one minute and in the next, yell and scream at my child. Then I felt the shame of my destructive behavior and my powerlessness to stop it. I felt completely unglued.

It donned on me that what kept me from change was the feeling I wouldn’t do it perfectly. I knew I’d mess up. Sometimes we think only instant progress is acceptable. But there’s a beautiful thing called imperfect progress.

The day I realized the glorious hope of this kind of change is the day I dared to believe things could be different. I told myself, “It’s okay to have setbacks. Just keep moving the line forward. Change will come. And it will be good.”And, it has been. Not easy, but good!"

Oh the number of times I have tried to be perfect... and failed.  We can't be perfect - that goal is impossible... but we can try and tell ourselves that its okay to have setbacks... as long and we keep moving forward... 

Join me in making this commitment... what memories do we want our children to have of us as moms... what legacy are we leaving behind... what are we teaching our children... Together lets take it one step at a time and BRING IT!!!  

When you hand it over to Him!!!



Wow what a day!!! 

I try not to brag about my kids because they are kids... and I've seen how some moms brag about their kids and then two seconds later you wonder if the mom was talking about some imaginary kids... but this is an occasion where this momma has to brag about her kids!!!

Today was a super duper long day - it was the first day of school but they woke up early and got all set - from Elizabeth to Priscilla... and they were all in cheerful moods...

After school we had a doctors appointment for their annual physicals - yes call me crazy - I don't know what possessed me to schedule it on the first day of school... but they survived... some moans and groans but who can blame them...

But I am not taking the credit - I have to praise Jesus... this morning we prayed and gave the day completely and totally to Jesus...

My Lord and Savior was in control today... If it would have been left up to me I would have been a nut case... but my darling friend and mentor Toni always reminds me that before her feet even touch the floor she is in prayer and praising God and giving the day over to Him...so I put it into practice.

I put the kids to bed early and am now praising God... The house is a wreck from the busyness of yesterday and all the preparation this morning but I am going to sit hear and continue praising my God for all His wonders and mercies of today.

Yep there are days when I get unglued (love the book) and there are days when I seem to have it all together... but whether its an up day or a nutty day I continue praising God!!! Because He is the only one to give me the strength to remain sane!!!

Today was a good day... a really good day!!!

On the Eve of the First Day of School

I can't believe that the Summer flew right past us and now it is the eve of the first day of school. These days are special in our home... even though its stressful and tense I try my best to make them memorable... its where more memories are created and traditions are passed down.

I remember how important it was when I was young. How my mom would give us those extra special baths... and condition our hair and then blow dry it and set it with colorful ribbons so it would be perfect the next morning. She would rub lotion on us and fix our new shoes which we got at St. Joseph's each and every year... our clothes would be ironed and ready with our new socks and underwear... our bookbags would be all lined up and ready to go.

Today when the kids woke up they were excited to see what was planned for today!!! So of course we did our last minute running around to get those last minute details... and when dad got home we took them out to eat at Bobby's Burger Palace... did some more last minute shopping... came home watched a movie and then I gave them those extra special baths... the hair was conditioned and instead of setting it in colorful ribbons I got out my blow dyer and did the girls hair (I could never do this as a profession)... but they were both so happy flinging their heads back and forth and enjoying that fresh blow dried bounce. I got out the lotion and lined all three of them up and gave them that extra special massage while they squirmed and giggled!! They were all excited with their new clothes, shoes, socks and underwear... the bookbags are all lined up and ready to go.

Before they went to bed they came together for our prayers... and we held hands and prayed for their first day of school, their teachers and classmates and for each one of them...

Oh how time flies by... A yearly "tradition" I also have with them is brag how BIG they are getting... and each year I remind them of how tiny they were when they were born... and I show them how they fit on a little pillow... and how sweet they smelled... and how I would kiss each one of them on their nose and snuggle with them... They love hearing those stories... and then we cuddle up...

Its passing on that love that makes all the difference in the world... one day my children will be preparing their sons and daughters for the first day of school and they will be passing on these moments and this is the legacy that I want to pass on...

A new school year begins - with all the challenges and excitement... we send them off... and then we plan for the First Day of School Party!!!  We can never have too many celebrations at our home!!!

He Knows My Name...

The Creator of the universe... 
the One who made the sun and the stars... 
the One that from dirt created man... 
the One who healed the sick... 
the One who rose the dead to life... 
and the One who was beaten, whipped, crucified, died and rose on the third day... yes He... He knows my name. 


I am not a stranger to my Lord and Savior, I am not just another creature to Him... I am His daughter...

He is my Maker, He formed my heart even before time began.

I love this song... it reminds me that when I am hurting and sad... when I am struggling with something... when I am feeling lonely - I am not alone. My heavenly Father He knows my name, my thoughts... and He sees each tear that falls and always hears me when I call.

This is only possible because I have a relationship with my Father, a personal one... My relationship does not consist on what I do or how hard I work, it doesn't consist of lighting candles or wearing special colored ribbons... all He desires is our heart. 

Do you desire to know Jesus - to know Him personally... 

Here is how you can receive Him into your heart:

1. Admit your need (I am a sinner).
2. Be willing to turn from your sins (repent).
3. Believe that Jesus died for you on the cross and rose from the grave.
4. Through prayer, invite Jesus to come in and control your life through the Holy Spirit. (Receive Him as Lord and Savior.)

I pray that you can know Him personally... if you have any questions or need further information, please let me know... remember all is wants is your heart... 

Be blessed...

Gardening

Several months ago, being the "gardener" that I am, I purchased several planting pots, dirt and seeds!!! I was determined to do some planting, well that never happened.

Several weeks ago, my precious Priscilla had a friend over and I decided that we should put all this stuff to use. They got out the pots and put in the dirt and arranged the seeds carefully.

It was interesting to see what followed in the next several weeks... Each day my daughter would pass by the little pot and make sure nothing happened to it... she patted the dirt and poured in the water... she would be playing and all of a sudden I would here the screen door open and close - "Priscilla what are you doing?"... "checking on my plant mom" she would reply...

Well a couple of weeks ago - to my surprise I was amazed to see a little green bud popping out... I was shocked... with all the "love" and patting and moving that this little plant endured, it truly was a miracle that anything popped out at all. I'm just astonished that God makes that possible... out of a tiny seed - birth...

Each day as I see this little plant grow more and more - and how I see the care Priscilla gives it... to the point of even arranging stones and leaves around it (I guess to "encourage" growth)... it makes me think of that seed that is planted in our hearts...

Here are some interesting observations: when those seeds are in their package... nothing happens - they could be there for a very very long time and they will remain seeds. Seeds are usually very small in size - but the plant that the seeds produces grows to an incredible size. A seed does not rest, once planted - it works day and night... and again once planted - if the seed is not watered... it will die.

How beautiful it is that when we share the Word of God with someone... and let then know that "...God so loved the world, that he gave his only Son, that whoever believes in him should not perish but have eternal life." (John 3:16) - that seed is planted in their hearts. When a person accepts Jesus as their Lord and Savior, the Holy Spirit brings that seed to life. And with tender love and care, through prayer, fellowship, and learning... that seed grows and blossoms. Sometimes that relationship with Him takes off like a firecracker... and sometimes its a slow process - but the end result is that those words shared - take root in their hearts and in their lives - His Word never returns void...

Have you been planting seeds in the lives of others... or have you been "nourishing" someone and helping someone in their walk... through words of encouragement, love, and prayer... go on... its never too late to begin.

Be blessed...