"Why spend money on what is not bread, and your
labor on what does not satisfy? Listen,
listen to me, and eat what is good, and you will delight in the richest of
fare." “For my thoughts are not your thoughts, neither are your ways my ways,”declares the Lord. 9 “As the heavens are higher than
the earth, so are my ways higher than your ways and my thoughts than your
thoughts. 10 As the rain and the snow come down from heaven, and do
not return to it without watering the earth
and making it bud and flourish, so that it yields seed for the
sower and bread for the eater, 11 so is my word that goes out from
my mouth: It will not return to me empty,
but will accomplish what I desire
and achieve the purpose for which I sent it." Is 55:2-3, 9-11.
It should not be amazing to me that God desires our deep satisfaction. If anything it should amaze me that we are tolerant of so small a satisfaction. What struck me this morning is that in the same chapter that the Lord chides us for our petty desires and offers to satisfy us fully, He also points out that everything He does multitasks by its very nature. His solutions are what engineers call "elegant,"-- they accomplish many different things within one process or action and each accomplishment benefits the whole.
Of course, my immediate thought had to do with simplifying my life. As Alton Brown says, I only have one unitasker in my kitchen: the fire extinguisher. Having multiple purposes for everything means having less, or at least it should.
Still, as the passage says, His ways and thoughts are higher than my ways. I blurted out to him this morning, "This is why I keep asking You to do all You do." At that point, He stopped me dead in my tracks. He said, "No, you've never asked that before. Ask it again." I instantly realized that I have been asking to see what God can do, but I have never asked to see ALL that He can do. I've been overwhelmed with what I have seen. I'm a little afraid, but since He directed me to ask it, this is my prayer (and you can pray it with me, if you dare):
Lord,
I would like You to do all that You can do with us, with our family, our home,
our church, our community, our country, our world, Your kingdom. We need Your grace for this. We cannot do those things. Only You can.
Let me know what He does. You know I"ll keep you updated.
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Friday, October 5, 2012
Wednesday, October 3, 2012
My provider
Yesterday, I had a meltdown in the middle of the day. No one was here. I needed to consult with PJ's therapy director but I just couldn't bear the weight of my pain anymore. I usually do pretty well in general. I know the path I'm on. It's not an easy one, but I know my life is going in the right direction. I'm walking in obedience and it's just a matter of being disciplined enough to stay on the path. Unfortunately, my dreams at night tend to trip me up a bit. That's when I have to come face to face with the pain of this path in ways I can't blow off. So I had a meltdown.
As I laid in my bed in the agony of brokenheartedness, the phone rang. That meant that I had to get up. The Lord sent a good friend to comfort and encourage me. She knows the struggles I face. She knows how painful they are. She called just to listen and encourage. It was important to know that I am not alone. It didn't change the path. It didn't eliminate the pain, but it did help me recenter on Jesus and carry on.
After my friend picked me up off the floor, I was able to meet with PJ's therapy director who helped me prioritize his work and moved me forward in getting him help. Last night, PJ had great victories to tell me about from school. This morning there was a small crack in the issues that hurt me the most. Even my dog came and gave me big sloppy kisses to comfort my heart. One of my morning devotionals was right to the point as well, reminding me that until I get the core issue dealt with, these things will remain unbearable. The catch is that the core issue isn't my issue, so all I can do to deal with it is continue to choose to starve it out, like starving out a cancer, until the Father can be allowed to remove it surgically.
Sometimes the way we have to walk is not going to be easy. James tells us:
"2 Consider it pure joy, my brothers and sisters whenever you face trials of many kinds, 3 because you know that the testing of your faith produces perseverance. 4 Let perseverance finish its work so that you may be mature and complete, not lacking anything."--James 1:2-4
Ginny Owens once said in reference to this verse: "So there's going to come a day when I don't lack anything?!? Well, it's not now!" I'm not there yet either, but He promises we will get there. In the meantime, my great Provider gives me all it takes to perservere.
Thanks, Father!
As I laid in my bed in the agony of brokenheartedness, the phone rang. That meant that I had to get up. The Lord sent a good friend to comfort and encourage me. She knows the struggles I face. She knows how painful they are. She called just to listen and encourage. It was important to know that I am not alone. It didn't change the path. It didn't eliminate the pain, but it did help me recenter on Jesus and carry on.
After my friend picked me up off the floor, I was able to meet with PJ's therapy director who helped me prioritize his work and moved me forward in getting him help. Last night, PJ had great victories to tell me about from school. This morning there was a small crack in the issues that hurt me the most. Even my dog came and gave me big sloppy kisses to comfort my heart. One of my morning devotionals was right to the point as well, reminding me that until I get the core issue dealt with, these things will remain unbearable. The catch is that the core issue isn't my issue, so all I can do to deal with it is continue to choose to starve it out, like starving out a cancer, until the Father can be allowed to remove it surgically. Sometimes the way we have to walk is not going to be easy. James tells us:
"2 Consider it pure joy, my brothers and sisters whenever you face trials of many kinds, 3 because you know that the testing of your faith produces perseverance. 4 Let perseverance finish its work so that you may be mature and complete, not lacking anything."--James 1:2-4
Ginny Owens once said in reference to this verse: "So there's going to come a day when I don't lack anything?!? Well, it's not now!" I'm not there yet either, but He promises we will get there. In the meantime, my great Provider gives me all it takes to perservere.
Thanks, Father!
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Thursday, September 6, 2012
He Comforts Us

As a new parent, I was so attuned to my son, PJ. There were many times I needed PJ to do things he didn't want to do and keep his cool at the same time. We watched each other continually. As he watched me stay calm, I could see it was easier for him to react calmly to his circumstances. For example, when he was 5 years old, we had a string of 4 hurricanes that ran through our area, each within weeks of each other. We had large trees in our back yard and these were serious storms, some of which lasted for days. Our entire region was covered with blue tarps for the next 6 months or more. We were in a 2 story house and for everyone's safety, we all slept downstairs. We even pulled our queen size mattress down from our bedroom and slept in one of the hallways. I watched the chandelier in our front entryway for hours as it swayed in the high winds. To PJ, it was a gigantic family sleepover, complete with grandparents. For months afterward, he would ask us if we could have another hurricane. As he watched us closely, he could see that we weren't really worried and he didn't need to be either.
I also watched him. I knew where his emotional limits were and would adjust my attitude and responses to his. I could see when he was getting truly upset and provide extra comfort to help him get through it. Of course it was easier with only one. (I didn't do so well with more than one...but I'm getting better).
Our heavenly Father is such a great parent in that way too. He watches us as if He has no one else to watch and He is careful to provide comfort to us when we're about to lose it. But even more, when we watch Him as closely as our own children watch us, we quickly come to see that he is rarely upset and never out of control. That engenders trust and we begin to react as He does. I think I remember a verse about that...
"Be imitators of God, therefore, as dearly loved children and live a life of
love, just as Christ loved us and gave himself up for us as a fragrant offering
and sacrifice to God." Ephesians 5:1-2
In the Garden, before the crucifixion, Jesus took time to seek out His Father's face and the Father sent the comfort he needed to make it through. Even though Jesus knew what was going to be involved in giving up his life for us, he calmly went to the cross, "as a sheep to the shearers is silent." Without seeking out God's face, that would be impossible for anyone. There are parts of my days that would be impossible without going to God's face too. I bet there are probably a few parts of your days that are that way as well...
Thursday, August 16, 2012
Crazy life...
Like most families, we are adjusting to the new school year with some bumps in the road. I apologize for my spotty posts of late. PJ and Kate start next week, but we started doing a developmental repair program for PJ this week that takes about 3 hours each day. I've scheduled every activity and spread them out through the day, but it's a lot of work on top of school. The specialist that put the program together recommended strongly that we take him out of school and homeschool him this year. I'm not ready to do that, but I understand why she would recommend it.
On top of all of this we have nearly every evening booked through Easter. We have two nights each week that are tentatively roped off for family time. The nice part about this is that I know what I'll be doing. I have margin planned, but not a huge amount.
I have come to love the freedom and spontenaity of the way God has been using me over the last few years. I have loved that I have room in my schedule for interruptions. Saturday night, my husband, John actually brought my own words back to me, reminding me that interruptions are people--I almost cried.
Now, I guess I get to see how God works when life is busy. I could be terrified that He will forget me. I'm more terrified that I will forget Him in the busy-ness He has orchestrated. I can't do this without Him. I know He is so present with me now--can He be just as present and guiding when there is no room that I can see for His interruptions? I didn't want to have it that way. He has wedged me here.
I've made intentional choices in line with the priorities He has for our children and family. I've talked over every commitment with John and he agrees they are all important--not just good, they are God priorities and He hasn't shut the door on any of them. I've even turned down opportunities for ministry that I'd love right now because I just can't take on anything more. Nearly all of the new commitments within my family fit within the schedule we've had for the last year. Maybe I will still have all that spontenaity and I just don't know it yet.
A this point I have a choice for fear or faith. My heart is not comfortable with this--it feels like stretching. I choose to trust that He will do far more than I could ask or think.
On top of all of this we have nearly every evening booked through Easter. We have two nights each week that are tentatively roped off for family time. The nice part about this is that I know what I'll be doing. I have margin planned, but not a huge amount.
I have come to love the freedom and spontenaity of the way God has been using me over the last few years. I have loved that I have room in my schedule for interruptions. Saturday night, my husband, John actually brought my own words back to me, reminding me that interruptions are people--I almost cried.
Now, I guess I get to see how God works when life is busy. I could be terrified that He will forget me. I'm more terrified that I will forget Him in the busy-ness He has orchestrated. I can't do this without Him. I know He is so present with me now--can He be just as present and guiding when there is no room that I can see for His interruptions? I didn't want to have it that way. He has wedged me here. I've made intentional choices in line with the priorities He has for our children and family. I've talked over every commitment with John and he agrees they are all important--not just good, they are God priorities and He hasn't shut the door on any of them. I've even turned down opportunities for ministry that I'd love right now because I just can't take on anything more. Nearly all of the new commitments within my family fit within the schedule we've had for the last year. Maybe I will still have all that spontenaity and I just don't know it yet.
A this point I have a choice for fear or faith. My heart is not comfortable with this--it feels like stretching. I choose to trust that He will do far more than I could ask or think.
Thursday, August 9, 2012
Gratitude Check
Around our house we have two "checks." The first one is an attitude check. When someone is giving me a bad attitude, I say attitude check and the appropriate response is "Praise the Lord." The second is a gratitude check. It works best when we're overwhelmed. I say gratitude check and a number. The person then has to say that number of things for which they are grateful. You can't say anything you've said before (unless you really mean it in a different way this time). Usually by the time the attitude check or a Gratitude check is finished, perspective is regained and there is enough peace to move forward. Today is the first quiet day with no kids at home and no paid work to do. I've been going over the program for PJ's therapy this year that the neurodevelopmentalist created. If I were to do it all, the program would take 4 hours each day. Too much. I've pared it down and shifted some things throughout the day, but I'm still pretty overwhelmed. It's a lot to do and every bit of it is important. On top of 7th grade, it feels like a monumental undertaking. My friend just called and she may get evicted this week while she's halfway across the country and can't do anything about it. Double overwhelm.
There are so many verses that run through my head:
- "My God shall supply all your needs, according to His riches in Glory."
- "I have been abased. I have abounded. I can do all things through Christ who strengthens me."
- "With God, nothing is impossible."
- "All things work together for the good of those who love Christ and are the called according to His purposes."
- "Fear not, little ones. It is the Father's good pleasure to give you the Kingdom."
- "All Your waves and breakers have washed over me."
- We know what's wrong with PJ and know what we can do about it.
- Katie has good teachers and support staff and is doing as well as she can so she doesn't need a lot of attention right now.
- Some of the work will overlap between the two kids--double benefit.
- I'm not working full time in an office at the other side of town so I have the time to work with him.
- I have time to organize a schedule and systems that will help keep us on track.
- I am not alone--The Lord, My God, is my Father, my friend and my love. He is with me and will help me do this.
- I am trained as an engineer and know how to systematically break big jobs down into managable pieces. I wasn't born that way, but I can do it because I have been trained to do it.
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