Thursday, November 10, 2011
Peace
I will be exalted among the nations, I will be exalted in the earth.
The Lord of hosts is with us;
The God of Jacob is our stronghold. Ps 46:10-11
This verse has been such a stronghold for me of late. The Lord is with me, I don't have to make everything work out. I can spend the last dollar I have, not make the right decision, or lose my temper. Those things don't thwart God. He takes care of His people, and I am His.
Sunday, September 18, 2011
Sudden Terror
In the dream, I was at a friend's house with my children. Brian had to run an errand, so he left in the van and had to wait for him to come back. Our friends had recently moved into this house which was comfortable and nice, except for the roof and attic portion. There were many unfinished openings that led to the attic. A horrible faceless monster lived there and It continually let down a noose to snare the foot of any inattentive person. I was astonished that my friends continued to live in this house. In fact, they carried on as if nothing unusual was happening. Worse yet, I found that as I stayed there and visited with them I became distracted and was not watching my son. Numerous times the Evil in the attic nearly snared his foot to draw him into the attic and consume him. Finally I fled the house with the children.
When I woke up, I couldn't shake this dream because I realized that this nightmare was a reality-- we do have an Enemy who roams about, seeking to devour us. I also realized that I am just like my friends in the dream: distracted and forgetful of the very real and present danger. Brian and I prayed for Iain that morning and I've been praying frequently since then for him, that enemy would not ensnare him.
A friend passed this word of comfort along to me:
"Do not be afraid of sudden terror
Friday, September 09, 2011
Whose kingdom am I building?
Reading this, I have to ask myself a hard question: how much of my discontent in my life really boils down to this, to seeking my own glory? A lot, if I'm honest. Yes sometimes my circumstances are difficult. There isn't enough time or enough money to do what I want. But there is always enough to do what God wants, if I'm seeking his glory instead of my own.
Please change my heart Lord. Help me not want to establish my own kingdom and my own glory. Thank you for forgiving me and loving me. Amen.
Monday, August 15, 2011
Mila Evangeline
My beautiful girl is here! She is a bigger blessing than I could have imagined. I'm so enjoying nuzzling her soft sweetness. My heart is overflowing with love and joy, despite the fact that I have more responsibility now than I know how to handle.
Unless the LORD builds the house,
They labor in vain who build it;
Unless the LORD guards the city,
The watchman keeps awake in vain.
2 It is vain for you to rise up early,
To retire late,
To eat the bread of painful labors;
For He gives to His beloved even in his sleep.
3 Behold, children are a gift of the LORD,
The fruit of the womb is a reward.
4 Like arrows in the hand of a warrior,
So are the children of one’s youth.
5 How blessed is the man whose quiver is full of them;
They will not be ashamed
When they speak with their enemies in the gate.
-Psalm 127
It is a blessing to know that just as she was a generous gift from God, He will also take care of us, even when I am too weak. So instead of thinking about all the things that I can't do, I'm just going to rest and know that God is my help.
Sleep in safety and peace, sweet girl. God has got you.
Saturday, August 06, 2011
Friday, August 05, 2011
All Nora's words
The doctor's office asked us how many words Nora knows. We gave them a guess: maybe about 70.
But that started us counting all the words Nora says. We didn't count anything she says when she is just repeating what other people say; we kept it to words that she's really mastered, knows what they mean, and uses in regular conversation. The current count is 175! We read somewhere that the average 2-year-old knows 150 words. Nora is only 1 1/2 years old! What a verbal little girl we have!
Here they are, in no particular order:
mama, daddy, Iain, baby, blanket
get down, no, yes, sorry, please
thank you, church, bye bye, hello, night night (goodnight)
diaper, wipe, messy, yucky, pretty
bow, have it, go, let go, see you later!
Friday, Jesus, book, Bible, peepo (peekaboo)
Peekaboo (our dog), rabbit, sheep, chichen (chicken), cow
moo, sobbies (strawberries), toast, milk, water
thirsty, Mila, sister, shhh, come up
more please, hungry, Word World, watch (as in look), watch (as in wristwatch)
look, riding, whee (swing or slide), ball, bosch (baseball)
jammin' (pajamas), dress, shoes, on, off
dog, funny, quack-quack (what a chichen says), ee-i-ee-i (farm), hat
glasses, eye(s), nose, ear, mouth
kiss, belly, feet, toes, hand
head, hair, all right!, wuv you, pants
hurt self!, broken, oush! (ouch), dolly, sleepy
bug car, truck, outside, flower, wash
this bear, eat, uh oh!, munch (lunch), phone
nana, stinkies, cracker, hot, ships
cookie, apple, bike, read, stop
help, oh cool!, giraffe, monkey, lion
hippopotamus, gentle, Nora, sit down, fall
clean up, here, open, bop bop (drink), horses
bounce, bouncin', gabbage (garbage), fish, aweshome! (awesome)
shirt, chin, cheeks, guys, house
take that, talking, train, close, deer
chair, seat, gun, bird, airplane
coming, bite, good, growl!, light
ambulance, fasht! (fast), goin', chop!, drivin'
what's that?, done, do it!, elk, other one
fix, hit, now, aw!, covers
game, clothes, tiger, food, cryin'
kick, stroller, pen, climb, strap
doctor, how are you? good, run! yay!
Thursday, July 28, 2011
Humbled
These words opened my eyes today. I realized that in so much of what I do, I'm striving to get good enough at it to not be dependent on God. I feel like I should be able to clean my house, raise my kids, cook good meals, minister to friends, disciple my children, and love my husband all on my own strength. I am disappointed in myself when I try my hardest, fail, and have to stand with tears streaming down my face imploring the Lord for help. I didn't realize that I was trying to escape dependency.
I look around at everyone else and I feel exceedingly deficient. They don't seem to need to pray find their odd shoe, or break down in the grocery store trying to decide which toliet paper to buy. Then there are the people who seem to go above and beyond-- they have beautifully decorated homes, children who are well-mannered and well-educated, they are debt-free and running successful businesses.
I have so many ideas. I want to write. I want to take pictures. I want to create a beautiful home. I want to teach my children. These things are good, and are part of my calling. But they aren't the point. God isn't waiting for me to get my act together. God wants me to wait on Him and cry to Him, even though it hurts my pride.
I've spent a lot of time lately telling myself "It's only a season, it's only a season." But dependency isn't a season. It is my life. And I think I'd better get used to that, instead of fighting to prove that I can do it all by myself, and of feeling that I should do it by myself.
What is my vision of God’s purpose for me? Whatever it may be, His purpose is for me to depend on Him and on His power now. If I can stay calm, faithful, and unconfused while in the middle of the turmoil of life, the goal of the purpose of God is being accomplished in me. -- Oswald Chambers


