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... 

Pleasing the Lord...

I am a people-pleaser..

Yes as hard as it is to admit (because I don't like the sound of it) I am... but little by little I have been discovering that I am able to say "no".

Recently I had to say no to someone and goodness it was something that I was dreading... but I was able to meet with the person today and without 101 excuses, shared that at this was not the right time and it was not something we did not want to do.

Whoa!!!! If you know me - you will know that one of my favorites replies is a cheerful"no problem"... Yep... no problem... but you see its something that the Lord has been convicting me on and something that I have been praying about. One of the verses that I am memorizing is "For am I now seeking the approval of man, or of God? Or am I trying to please man? If I were still trying to please man, I would not be a servant of Christ." (Galatians 1:10 ESV)

You see the first problem that people like me tend to do is to seek validation from the world. But no matter how much the world loves or hates you, your value, your true worth can only come from our Lord and Savior. You can give all your time all of your efforts to please others and it still won't do nothing for us... You know something you won't feel fulfilled or even at ease... but probably just the opposite because then you will start to doubt if you did enough, if you gave enough, what they thought of you. But the lesson we must learn is that we need to learn is that the only one that can give you true worth and fill that void is that Lord.

We must also realize that we are loved beyond words. Our value has never changed with God and there is nothing we can do to make Him love us any more, or any less... you see its not about works... He wants our hearts...

But you know what broke it down for me - its my daughter Elizabeth... like I have mentioned before - as hard as it is for me to admit - my precious one is my mini me. And why does that sound like if its a bad thing... we would want our children to be like us... right??? Hmmmm its just a strange thing - its like having an outer body experience - where we can see our flaws right to our face... those things we don't like about ourselves... from the big things to the little things... and then I see how hard she tries to please me... how hard she works to get that affirmation, that sense of approval... and day after day I try to remind her of how proud I am of her and that I love her... and just like Jesus reminds me - I remind her that there is nothing she can do that will make me love her any less. I want her to know and to grow up knowing that she doesn't have to work for love, for acceptance, but that her security comes from the Lord - who loves her beyond any words.

Our God is the same way. He doesn’t want His children thinking they have to work for His love. He wants them to run to Him knowing that He loved us sooo much - that He died on the cross for us... He reminds us that He did it all...

What a beautiful reminder that is...

Where is your identity found? I have learned that mine is found in Him... and that is the legacy that I want to pass on to my children... that if the world is going to criticize or judge you - let it be because you lived your life to please Him above all things...


Be blessed...

The truth...

I just finished speaking to someone who is very close to me and who is so much more than a friend.  She has been stressing out about life... and I can't blame her. Its one thing after another. Just when she thinks she is catching her breath she gets hit with a right, she turns around and gets hit with a left... and just when she is dusting herself off, there comes a flurry of jabs...

Its not easy being a friend... when it comes down to the hard stuff (not too many "friends" stick around).  Its easy when its all about having fun and laughing and joking and such... Can we say that we our friend up emotionally, spiritually and physically when its gets tough. Its a blessing when we have a friend that we are able to get strength from, where we are encouraged and feel loved.  In a world where we are bashed and told we are not good enough and which offers us a list of things we need or have to change its comforting to have someone where we can be ourselves, where we can turn to talk to, to cry and who will listen to our heart.  

And she is that friend... you see in the midst of her battles, when she is dusting herself off - she is asking how she can help you - she is unselfish, loving, and caring... always concerned for the well-being of others... and in doing so she forgets about herself and then becomes consumed with what is happening to those she loves that she gets burdened and those burdens seem to sometimes re-prioritize her relationship with her Friend.

She has such a tender and beautiful heart - and I have learned that a true friend will also be there to say the difficult things - to truly impact a friend's heart and because of that shared trust, we are able to share that hard message with truth and grace... 

Sometimes the last thing someone wants to hear is your typical "Christian" answer... it tends to sound like if we have it all together... when that is farthest from the truth - because none of us are perfect... someone dear to me once told me that opinions and suggestions are like noses... everyone has one... but there is nothing like the Word of God - that is not an opinion or a suggestion but His Truth.  

The Word will comfort us, console us, give us direction and wisdom, give us hope...  and the list can go on and on.  There is nothing more beautiful than when scripture is shared.  

So to you who reads this  - soak in the Word of the Lord... envelope yourself in His Living Word... let it refresh you... "Be anxious for nothing" the Word tells us... " but in everything by prayer and supplication with thanksgiving let your requests be made known to God." Philippians 4:6 says...

There are times that we want to turn and run and hide - but to you I say - you need to return back to Him (He waits with open arms) and as it says in Matthew 11:28 "I will give you rest".  

Rest in Him - find your joy in Him my friend... 

Be blessed...
Be loved... by Him...