Monday, October 11, 2010

Multitude Monday

And this is Monday. And I am reminded again. To be intentional. To give thanks in the moments. To look for the blessings. They are there. He is there. Always loving, always refining, always giving. Abundant, overflowing blessings.

"Be joyful always. Pray continually. Give THANKS in all circumstances, for this is God's will for you in Christ Jesus." 1 Thessalonians 5:16-18



# 16-23
16. Hebrews 10
17. receiving a beautiful note of thanks in the mail
18. laughter between brothers
19. little voices singing praise in the back of the car
20. family
21. my oldest being thankful for "time with mommy"
22. Sunday siesta
23. honest conversations



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Sunday, October 10, 2010

Wanderers

I am currently in a women's bible study at our church that is reading the bible through. This week we are studying "Numbers." Not really a book I go to frequently when I pick up my bible. Maybe you don't either. I have been humbled to see God speak to me here and now through this book I may not have once thought of as the most approachable one of all.

We have been dealing with some behavior stuff lately (what parent of young children isn't). It's called D.I.S.R.E.S.P.E.C.T. Ugh! It stinks! We often feel like our 4 year old talks to us as if he's a teenager. Us: "Please pick up that toy and put it where it belongs." Him: "No, I don't want to. I won't do it. No. You can't make me. I want to do xyz." And he runs away. That might seem like a silly example, but there have been moments where I seriously just feel like he treats me worse than the ground he walks on, like he has not one care in the world but himself--ever. Now, I know he's a preschooler, and his behavior is "normal" for his age. I also know he is not yet filled with the Holy Spirit to guide him as a believer. But Tom & I are not raising our boys to act this way. Our heart is that we want them to have a great respect for authority, which means they first learn with us as their parents, and then goes down the line from teachers, coaches and friends, ultimately to be transferred respecting God Himself, and obeying his Word.

Well, apparently God had some problems of his own getting the Israelites to respect him back in the day too. It's amazing to see the similarities. He rescued them from Egypt (Exodus), from slavery, brought them out of that land literally by his own hand. They praised him & loved Him. Then he lovingly laid down some laws for them (Leviticus) to protect them, and to show them how to live abundant lives in fellowship with Him and other people. They obeyed...pretty much, at first. Then God started taking them on their journey to the promised land. He led them by the hand, never leaving their side. But as soon as they got their glimpse of that land, they forgot all about God. They went their own way, they got scared, they complained that God had abandoned them and did not want to give them good things. They actually asked to go back to a life of slavery, instead of walking obedient and believing God actually did know best!

So God had no choice but to discipline his children. The Isrealites began wandering for 40 years in the desert until all the people who had complained and grumbled against God had died off, and then their children could go into the promised land (along with Joshua and Caleb, who did choose to believe God).

Where am I going with this, you may ask? I guess I've been pretty discouraged by the respect issue lately. Feeling like we must be doing something majorly wrong here. Something is not getting through. Our kids are on their way to becoming spoiled brats. But I think God is teaching me that this is NOT a new thing! And he's teaching me how to love my kids like he so faithfully loves us. He does discipline. In Hebrews 12 he reveals his motive behind discipline...LOVE. Of course! Like a father loves his son.
"...God disciplines us for our good, that we may share in His holiness." Heb. 12:10

God doesn't make us respect him. He doesn't demand it. Yet he faithfully disciplines. He might have felt angry and even sad when the Israelites chose not to believe His promises and walk in obedience, but He didn't lash out. He just gave them a consequence that fit the behavior.

We are praying for wisdom now in this. Lord, guide us to be parents who honor you and love our kids well. Help us not to demand respect or obedience out of our own selfishness, but help us to gently guide these boys in your ways. Give us wisdom on how we should do this in practical ways, with each moment that arises. Thank you, father, for the gift of your Word. It is timeless.

Wednesday, October 6, 2010

Minefields

Don't know if your day might have you dodging (or dancing in) some minefields, but I just really like this song. Maybe you will too :)


Monday, October 4, 2010

Multitude

"You alone are the Lord...you give life to everything, and the multitudes of heaven worship you." Nehemiah 9:6


Today I give thanks. I give thanks because He alone is God. He alone is worthy of all praise. He is the giver of all good things. With the multitudes, I give thanks.

Here are a few things that stood out to me this week. On my way to 1000. Reasons, big and small, to worship...


#6-15
6. sunlight through the trees
7. butterflies
8. the Holy Spirit
9. second chances
10. that playdoh is non-toxic
11. a boy who fell asleep next to me
12. "no boo-boo this time" (from our middle child)
13. prayer
14. the trust of little ones in God's house
15. this day, 7 years ago, when God gave me an amazing blessing, my husband

Thursday, September 30, 2010

Naptime.

The Lord gives rest.

I don't know about you, but I NEED naptime!!!! I love being with my boys. I do. But I also crave time alone. Time to "do", time to reflect, time to sit, time to read, and occasionally time to nap myself. Time to be alone with my God. To take my cares and lay them at his feet.

But as all good things in life, there is one who seeks to destroy. He is the enemy. He can take something that seems so right, or at least, not bad in any way, and twist it just enough to make it a stronghold. Something that holds us in bondage. I have experienced that with naptime. Almost from day 1 of my first son being born, I struggled with a baby who didn't need nearly as much sleep as we (and most of the newborn books out there) thought he should have. It was a daily struggle. And then number 2 came along, and he has always been a good sleeper. Until now...when he fights for his independence, trying to come out of his room multiple times at nap or bed, saying he "needs something." And then #3. He takes after his oldest brother and also seems to be following in the footsteps of one day becoming a surgeon or pilot or some other person who needs much less sleep than average. He's a happy little guy, but when it comes to sleep, his first year of life did involve a lot of crying~for both of us.

All this to say, God has made it pretty clear that he is trying to teach me something through this! He is teaching me patience and gentleness and love. Ultimately, though, he is teaching me how to give up those famous reigns of control that I so tend to grab at every turn. Trying to control my children's naps. Seriously. If that's how he's going to teach me, though, I want to learn it now and learn it well.

I have learned to pray over them and myself every day..."Lord, let us get the rest that our bodies need, whatever that may look like today." I have learned to humbly ask for their forgiveness after making a big deal about sleeping yet again. I've learned to let go.

Rest, rejuvenation, restoration. Only God can truly bring.

"My soul finds rest in God alone; my salvation comes from him. He alone is my rock and my salvation; he is my fortress, I will never be shaken." Psalm 62: 1-2

Monday, September 27, 2010

Multitude Mondays

I have been blessed in this blogging world. I am not one who pours over them for hours and hours. I admit I don't always keep up with what I need to read, let alone what I want to read. But I do enjoy dipping into some of these gifts. And I believe that God is there. He is leading, even in where my mouse clicks next. I am seeking. He is faithful to lead.

I'm not even sure how I happened to come upon Ann Voskamp's blog, A Holy Experience. I think it was a link on a friend of a friend's blog at some point. And when I ventured there, I discovered a gift. An honest, humble, gracious, God-fearing woman who is sharing her gift with the world. Her words are beauty on the page, inspired by an intimate walk with her Creator.

So I am joining her in an endeavor she started called "Multitude Mondays." It's an endeavor of gratitude. Being intentional to see God in our moments and to give thanks. We were designed to praise.

"From the lips of children and infants you have ordained praise." Psalm 8:2

My goal for now is to come up with 1000 gifts. 1000 things to praise God for. 1000 moments of gratitude.

So I'm going to keep a running tab all week and every Monday, I'll document them on here (sometimes they might come straight from the mouths of babes). You are welcome to join me in giving thanks in a comment. I'm excited to start living more intentionally, giving thanks for the multitude of blessings He has bestowed. His gifts are truly endless.

Here's my list from the past few days...

#1. picnics
#2. little hands
#3. time--the grace to have enough to do what truly needs to be done
#4. boys who still like to cuddle
#5. a husband who wants me to sit with him on the couch...even if i usually end up falling asleep ;)


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Sunday, September 26, 2010