Saturday, May 22, 2010

Gratitude Community Post

61. scents of honeysuckle and wild rose
62. the ccack of golf ball against club
63. watching Big Boy in the batting cages
64. acceleration

Wednesday, May 12, 2010

Sometimes I wonder...

"I don't know how you do it. I only have ___ children and I can barely handle that!"

I do not exist as a source from which you should yourself feel inadequate. I have no idea how to handle this comment with grace- one that I hear at least twice a week. I offer that only by God's grace can I get through- or that yes! I am blessed! I smile and move on, I even offer that God gives us all just what he know we need. Yes- I have a ton of kids, a busy life with many activities- true. But I am not around to make you feel bad about yourself.

"You have HOW MANY KIDS??? WHY?"
Really? You just asked me what? No conversation necessary. I walk.

"Did you always want a large family?/ Are you from a large family yourself?
No. No.

"Boy, have you got your hands full!"
Yup. Sure do- and my heart, and my house, and my 15 passenger van, and my table and I count it all blessing!

"Uh, do you all have a t.v.?/Don't you know how this happens?"
I am sorry that your love life is not as active as you would like, but please refrain from speaking about mine to me. Thanks.

Are you done yet?
None of your business. When God is done with me we are done.

Thursday, May 06, 2010

Protecting our wishes




"Your will, not mine, Lord." I whisper as I swirl lingering concerns in my mind over our children. "Your future that only you can see is what I wish for my dear hearts!" I profess to Him who knows that I am only partially telling the truth...

I have dreams for my children, things I wish for them. I pray for God to have his way with them- to give them what they need, no matter what that may be, while I inwardly cringe, even praying against those very "growth opportunities." I know that it is in the valleys of life where we grow, where we strive toward the hill and arrive stronger. I hate to think of my children having to be dredged through the mire to ultimately gain wisdom. In a secret place in my heart I hide my selfish ambition for their futures: the sweet blossom-framed vignettes replete with smiles, great loves, fulfilling occupations. The world has obstructed my true desire for their future. And so I confess to you all that I want it all for them. I will protect my wish.