Finding truth in the darkness...

This week has been hard. I hit my limit and may have fallen to pieces. Through my tears I reached out to a few close friends and asked for prayer, begged for prayer, and had that moment that where I knew that this journey with the Lord was something more than aligning my priorities once again, more than building my spirit up, more than abstaining from social media but a time for me to act in courage and not fear and walk into this calling the Lord placed on my life before I was even born.

For you created my inmost being; you knit me together in my mother’s womb. I praise you because I am fearfully and wonderfully made your works are wonderful, I know that full well.
My frame was not hidden from you when I was made in the secret place, when I was woven together in the depths of the earth. Your eyes saw my unformed body; all the days ordained for me were written in your book before one of them came to be. Psalm 139: 13-16

Ever since I was little I had BIG dreams, dreams that were smothered by bad relationships and the current business of life. Not a bad life mind you. One that I love with every ounce of my being, but one that I try to create in order to be a good wife, mother, and friend. Not one where I start my day saying "Lord where shall I go? How may I serve? How may I live this calling you set out before me?" Yes, I pray throughout the day, but have I taken that moment to listen to really listen to the plan HE wants me to follow? Not the one I created in lists the day/week/month prior. The plan that just maybe makes this busy life not so busy, but purposeful? I have also come to realize that this sickness that is refusing to leave my body is making a way for me to stop and listen. I can not do much more. I strongly believe in the attack of the enemy and his power to make me focus on how bad I feel and the fear that accompanies it. The fear that maybe I can not fight these infections any longer, because something more may be hiding. That maybe I ignored feeling bad for one year too many. For the enemy may be trying to hinder me from my true calling filled with purpose that can make me REALLY live. Last night as I lay awake I felt the Lord assure me that this attack of sorts against my body can be used for His glory. For His word rings true...

No temptation has overtaken you that is not common to man. God is faithful, and he will not let you be tempted beyond your ability, but with the temptation he will also provide the way of escape, that you may be able to endure it. 1 Corinthians 10:13

And His words swarm with promises...

My flesh and my heart may fail, but God is the strength of my heart and my portion forever. Psalm 73:26

What are these thoughts and dreams stirring once again? Well those are being laid in a journal for now. First I must reconnect with my inner self, dig deeper, and be healed. To hear the full calling that is now being awakened again. For now I will take baby steps that actually feel enormous right now. I will once again lead a small group for women with our church. Something I just got too busy for over the years. I am praying that it will be a time where women can build each other up, find joy in the mundane, and truly find and live a life full of passion and calling. That we can grow and learn together and see where this God journey takes us next.

Whatever you do, work heartily, as for the Lord and not for men,  Colossians 3:23

And in the words of Lysa Terkeurst in Made to Crave, because I simply could not say it any better...

~ I know some may shake their heads while thinking I take all this God stuff too seriously. And I would have to agree completely. I've tasted the deep satisfaction of God and I know all other things are but cheap imitations. And I don't want to be enamored by the lesser things wrought with momentary pleasure. I am a woman who has witnessed too much. I am ruined for good. I too have seen God work miracles. I've been lead through the impossible. He's guided me. He's brought living water to replace my dried-up places. He's given me everything and I don't want to forget. ~ pg 174

I can still go back to the days before I knew Jesus. The 7th of January marked the date where I knew He was calling my name 13 years ago. It was a bumpy ride at first trying to figure out this whole God thing and what that looked like to a girl in college who tended way to many bars, skipped class due to hangovers and depression, to a girl that just wanted to be liked by all. To a girl who came out of some of the worst relationships that I pray for my sweet Ellie to never have to endure or even know about. Those things can not leave you. They still carry a sting, but not a sting of pain, but a sting that drives me wanting to know the Lord more and deeper. He saved me that night from what I can only assume would have ended in total destruction. He set me free. That girl I once knew had to take drastic measures and turn her life around and it was a lonely place at times. I lost many friends and and in loosing my old self I found me. That is the girl who yearns for more today, because I can not forget the past.

So if the Son sets you free, you will be free indeed. John 8:36

 

It's a Start...

I started this blog years ago to share my loves, passions, and parts of my life. After much thought and prayer I have decided that I am making this little spot of mine a place to "go deeper" within a little series. It will be a spot where I will share my ups and downs of what I am learning in order to live this life better with Jesus at the center. In a way I will be taking my daily discussions I have with close knit girlfriends here. How long will this series last? Who knows, but I thought it would be a great place to connect us all in a more communicative way. A place to where we can say "me too" without feeling judged, a place where we can learn from each other, and cheer for each other on this journey of life.

Last week I shared my convictions on not living in the now. To having a great desire to not miss out on what is in front me. Part of this challenge and prayer was me giving up social media for at least the duration of our church's 21 days of fasting and prayer. It's been a little over a week and it's getting easier. I can not tell you how many times though I have picked up my phone absent mindlessly looking for my apps {which I moved to the very last page of phone} to see what everyone was up to. What I realized, as in felt a twinge of conviction that I knew only God can give, well Him and KJ who likes to point out every time I am on my phone, on Tuesday is how many times I pick up my phone to "research" things then get lost in google land. For example I now can tell you every last detail on how to waterproof a basement. Is this bad knowledge to have, no. Am I actually going to waterproof a basement myself, no. Did I just really spend 3 hours throughout the day researching this, YES. Have you ever looked at your daily usage on your phone? Well I just started doing this the last couple of days and oh my, let's just leave it at that. I now am adding to my list of "living in the now" by only doing research on the computer unless it's something I need now and quickly, like directions to somewhere, using a recipe I saved or how to do a 3rd grade math problem for Ellie.  Sitting at the computer is not my favorite so, fingers crossed, this will help me in my process of trying to live in the now. As badly as I wanted to come here and say "wow life changed with my addiction to my third arm, I mean phone" I can now see this will be quite the process. A making a daily decision type of process. Really? It's a PHONE. I swear quitting drinking in college was easier than this and that was actually a HUGE problem with awful outcomes.

I guess you can say the latter was a week of ups and downs. Ups would be seeing that this is a problem I am able to take by the horns and overcome. The kids have noticed my effort and have gave me praise for actually doing daily activities without my phone as an additional side kick. I helped Ellie with her homework and was able to be attentive to what she needed even if it was something she already knew how to do. She even said homework was fun this time. I even managed to loose my phone for half a day. Had no idea where it was and it was okay! I don't say these things to boast on what we should or should not do, but for me I was truly missing out on the kids daily lives and to see small victories within my efforts is something I need to remember. You know for when my phone tries to reattach itself. The downs would be seeing this problem is an actual real life problem. A ridiculous one at that. I have also found that without being able to hide or get lost within it my, what I thought I had overcome last year, issues arose again. I am a yeller, I am from a family of reformed yellers. I am not a daily yeller or even a monthly yeller, but a on occasion {a few times a year usually} may explode into someone I do not know type of yeller. It's normally when I physically feel the worse or close to that time of month. Well last Sunday it happened. I lost it over something so minor. I got to the place where I could feel my mind and heart questioning what was happening as it was happening. My ears were steaming. It lasted maybe a whole minute before I had a oh crap moment and quietly exited the house and cried/prayed in a parking lot down the road. I then returned apologized and repented to each of my loves individually and you know what I experienced? The embodiment of grace to the extreme. There was no why are you so crazy, why did you fail us, do you not love us, only hugs and a you are forgiven. They were not quick to judge and only showed love AND is that is when I saw the scripture come to life.

But he said to me, “My grace is sufficient for you, for my power is made perfect in weakness.” Therefore I will boast all the more gladly of my weaknesses, so that the power of Christ may rest upon me. - 2 Corinthians 12:9

For by grace you have been saved through faith. And this is not your own doing; it is the gift of God, - Ephesians 2:8

At that moment I started again with my journey on living this life for Christ and in turn living in the now. Not living in the moment I fell short, way short. Ellie did mention it at dinner the other night then started giggling as she stated oh how funny it was that it happened and that she would never forget it. As my head hung low I asked her why it was so funny and she replied it's because she knew I want so badly to have them forget that part of me and that she never will, but she will love me anyways. Um, surely there is a lesson in there somewhere right?

So that's my week of learning and growing and prayerfully seeking a deeper relationship with Christ. It's also the point where I realize some of you will decide I am flat out crazy and some of you will have a "me too" moment. Either way know that I pray for you all often and if you have any specifics shoot me an email.

* Oh and as I mentioned before I am doing one thing that scares me a day... this is it. {BAM checked it off the list}

*** in case you missed it I am having a giveaway!!!

Breaking the cycle...

If you have followed along this blog journey with me over the yeas then you know that every January I participate in our church's 21 days of fasting and prayer. I attend online at 6am cst and this year KJ has eagerly joined me too. The whole purpose of the 21 days for me is to give my first to God and align the year so I can try to keep my focus on Him and His purpose for me instead of getting caught up in striving to do this life alone. I tried that for many years and failed miserably every time. Yesterday marked my 13th year of dedicating my life to Jesus and although it's not always easy it has made my life so much fuller. It has given me peace.

Last year was full of up's and down's. Our biggest life change was our unexpected move that at the time seemed hectic and last minute, but in the end I can see the Lord's hand throughout. We needed to make a move because KJ was not learning to read and the school district we were zoned for did not have the level of help we knew KJ needed. Our beloved private school did not have the resources to help him overcome and he was left frustrated and behind academically. We had a choice to make and an opportunity came up for us to rent a home from good friends in a school district that is known for helping kids with learning disabilities/difficulties. All that to say KJ is reading!!!! Slowly, but surely he is getting there. Making the change from the home and town we loved to a new town ended up being such a gift and I thank you all who encouraged us with KJ over the past year.

This year I am focusing on finding my place among a new community, find health/physical healing and truly finding that place where I can be happy with just being. Last year was fast paced and so many changes occurred in such a short period of time that I found myself not wanting to live in the present, but just make it through the day. My health went back down and pair it with the latter I was left feeling exhausted daily. I am tired of living for the next thing and am terrified that I may miss out on what is right in front of my face. After much prayer and reflection I can see where I allowed myself to loose me. Oh, and let me state here that outwardly I seemed 100% fine. Only my family and closest friends know how bad I feel physically daily and even then I tried to hide it because who wants to complain all the time. Spiritually I could see God's work throughout the past year so that most definitely contributed to the fact that I did not completely crash and burn. What I do know is that God has given me a purpose of being the best mother I can be, best wife I can be, and the best friend I can be and I feel that I let so many of those areas slip because of the way I feel. This is also where I tried to seek outside solace by getting lost in things like social media and the world wide web.

This is where it gets painstakingly embarrassing. Towards the end of the year I found whole days gone by where the only things I could say that were accomplished was... well nothing. I spent hours seeing what others were doing via social media, my real life friendships {besides a few close friends} all became social media based, I would spend HOURS on the computer hopping from one thing to the next just so I could stay busy all day and I even managed to convince myself I needed it to stay inspired. What, the what??? I used to find inspiration by having coffee with friends more than once a month, sewing, DIYing, being outside, etc. THOSE are the abilities that God had gifted me and I let them go. With all the social media-ing I also found myself comparing myself to others in the blogging/instagraming world without even realizing it. After dedicating my life to the Lord years ago I truly found peace in who I am and in what I looked like.  I started to fear that maybe the blogging companies that I work with and you the readers may find out that in real life I have not much to offer. That am a rather average girl that is extremely introverted and at times leaving the house seems terrifying enough never mind doing actual speaking engagements. I mean there are bloggers who have it more together than me, are way cooler than me, more creative than me, the list can go on and on. If it weren't for the Mr I would have NEVER lead a DIY workshop with Home Depot. So happy I did though because it was so much fun and just what I needed to break a chain of fear that I somehow bought 100% into. Don't get me wrong I am not a big ole' puddle on the ground. My mind would go there and some days it was easier to pray through and overcome than others, but the struggle was real and I am presently trying to break this cycle of fear. Plus I am really good at faking it. Yes, I have it all together, yes, I love speaking front of people, yes, I love grand opening parties, yes, I feel great, yes, yes, yes. Oh, and I was sure to share just enough because well I didn't want anyone to think I was perfect either. I know that am not so I would openly admit parenting can be a struggle, marriage is a process, and my life before I fell in love with Jesus and that was a pile of mess. I was trying to strike a balance outwardly that I could not feel inwardly. It really has to stop.

Now to my 21 days of prayer and steps I am taking. I am fasting {staying away from} social media. It's getting easier, but it is HARD. I want to see what you all are up to and I want to share how I organized the kitchen drawer. Will I do this forever? No I don't think so, but I do need to break the cycle of when my body starts to ache unbearably that I escape in social media world, that when I can't sleep I google for hours what ever need I think I have, to stop waking up and grabbing my phone and for that matter stop being the last thing I put down before I go to bed, to not have full conversations with the kids and then realize I was flipping through instagram at the same time, to not be out and about and stopping every few minutes just to check in. I am missing out on real life and real face to face interactions with people. When I told the kids I was fasting social media they beamed with excitement. When I told them I was setting blogging/computer hours while they were at school they became giddy. I had my wake up call you can say.

Now my eyes are open and I am praying that they stay that way. I am now starting my day with prayer, finally taking the time to have tests done to see what is really wrong with me, challenging myself to do something that scares me every day {like actually publishing this post}, have computer hours only three days a week and in three hour blocks, doing something daily whether it's a DIY, organizing a closet, cooking a new recipe, taking a walk, seeing a friend, read the kids a chapter of a book a night, really anything and everything I have been either putting off or what inspires me that does not have to do with an apple product. My next goal is to end the day with the Mr in an intentional way. Most nights when he gets home I am exhausted, I mean I woke up that way so by night I am useless, and it's hard for me to focus on what he may need or how I can make him feel loved. By then I hope he either is coming home with dinner, will load the dishwasher, and we can watch a show while I look on social media and escape... again. I am sure at this rate we are destined to be more like roommates than life partners. Thankful for our 10 year anniversary trip this past year so I know the spark is still there in every which way. Would I say our marriage is in trouble, no, but I know a year of this and it may become that way. I have a strong desire to love deeply and show it, to have an easy laugh, stop looking ahead and live in the moment, truly just be happy with being. I know God gave me the desire to love others through every battle they may be facing and I can't do that if I don't take that step to just do it. It really is that simple. So this is my new start for a new year. I may delve deeper into different subjects and what God is teaching me along the way and make it a weekly post. Surely I am not the only one who desires to live in the moment and finds themselves coming up short.

*** I used to be against christian books that could be considered self-help. I used to find them being a little too fluffy, not real, or make it seem the fix was sooo easy if I only truly believed a little more. Lately though there is a stream of people that are just like me and struggle the same as I do and I'm not sure if the "me too!" aspect that draws me in, but they get me thinking and I can truly feel the presence of God changing me and guiding me through these books. Right now Lara Casey's book, Making it Happen, is blowing my mind. It's perfect for where I am right now and giving me practical steps on how to break this fear, social media craze, and reorder my life so I can actually live. Lysa's book, The Best Yes, I finished a couple of weeks ago and inadvertently was what pushed me over the edge on actually getting my health or lack of it looked into. I have a tendency to want to please people and I can't please people if I can't say yes to everything, right? In the end she helped me realize that it's okay to say to no, because then that leaves me with time to actually do what God has called me to do. To get the "busy" out of my life so I can actually live on purpose. It will also leave me time to focus on myself and get the tests done to help me get better and that may not be as selfish as I first thought. I don't have to run on empty and once I feel better then maybe I will have the energy to do all the things that I really have the desire to actually do. Shauna Niequist speaks my language. Every book of hers is brilliant and stirs my soul. Bread and Wine is the book that first had me at hello. She gets me thinking deeper, crying harder, and leaves me with hope. She shares God's love in truth and that touches me like no other. Freefall to Fly Rebekah Lyons was actually gifted to me by Trina. She sent it to me when it first came out and I have read it many times since. Rebekah lays it all out there for all to read and I know it could not have been easy, but the greatest part is that with her sharing her heart she ultimately touched mine. I LOVE seeing God's hand in people's lives and you could see it in hers and when it gets hard I know too that He is in mine working for the better. Plus her honesty helped me feel like I am less crazy because she said "me too". None of these books I would put in the feel good category, but in the end I am better for it. God spoke through them in mighty ways and every one of these ladies put God at the center of their writing and in the end that's all I want. God to be in center of it all.

**** GIVEAWAY COMING UP NEXT WEEK that hopefully stirs your soul to live deeper with God and live your life on purpose as it has done mine.