I'm pretty grateful right now for a husband who is coming home and tag teaming with me. It has been a pretty long afternoon, and I was emotionally close to the end. He is taking over talking to the little one about listening and asking questions before doing a project that can cause messes, helping encourage in their chores that I didn't have the emotional strength to enforce etc. I was talking to the pulmonologist and it was discouraging as she says that Josiah has chronic bronchitis. It can be discouraging. I will enjoy this moment. I am grateful for my cup of tea, my chair and a window to look up to the sky.
Wednesday, July 24, 2013
Tuesday, May 28, 2013
Biblical Love, I Cor. 13, Love is Patient
Why study Biblical love?
Here is the answer, from the Bible.
So obviously, I do not write these posts because I have it all together. And I do not write this post because I am a perfectly patient person. To say so would be an outright lie. Rather, I post this as a fellow learner, a fellow traveler, one who needs this Word in my life desperately, for I know the reality of my humanity and the need for Christ and His Word in my life.
And so, onwards. Let's look at
"Love is Patient."
Definition of Patience:
Here is the answer, from the Bible.
The greatest commandment is this, "Love the Lord your God with all your heart, soul, mind and strength." And the second is like it. "Love your neighbor as yourself."
On these two hinge all the laws and the prophets.
"Now these three remain, faith, hope and love, but the greatest of these is love." I Cor. 13
And so, onwards. Let's look at
"Love is Patient."
Definition of Patience:
Noun
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I think I am ready to stop right there. How about you? Seriously. Accept trouble or suffering without getting angry or upset??????
I'm toast. How many times a day do I become impatient.
So before we go on, let's think about something REALLY important.
Learning about this definition of love is important. This is GOD's standard. And I really care about God's standard, because He is the One I want to live for.
But pretty much, I know I am going to fail, so rather than let that discourage me, it needs to make me run to God's grace and mercy. And He is wonderfully gracious and merciful. And it is His kindness that will lead us to repentance. When we fail we can run to Him, hide our faces in his shirt so to speak, be assured of His wonderful love for us, and than we can continue on.
So, I have run into God's grace and mercy realizing I will never be able to do this perfectly. And I am ready to keep going. How about you? Please run to Him first before you continue, realizing how much he loves you and accepts you. He is not shocked. He knows everything. But he is glad you want to be more loving, that pleases Him.
So Lord Jesus, because our finite efforts no matter how small and imperfect please you, we continue on.
St. Augustine said, "Patience is the companion of wisdom."
In order to be patient with others, look for others' needs. Let them ahead of you, and let their needs come first. Phil. 2 says "Look out not only for your own interests but all the interest of others." Patience is not thinking so much about our own needs and rights. It is being kind to others, being in self control for everyone's benefit.
Patience can stem from empathy, the ability to understand and share the feelings of another. Empathy is something that I definitely want to learn.
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My "small" goals
-Learn to be a good listener with my kids and my husband and my friends in my small groups. This means getting off the electric device and really listening with my kids and hubby. This means not thinking through what I am going to say next but really entering into what they are saying.
- Speak gently and not harshly
-Bear with the weaknesses and failings of others with more grace.
Well, I already feel a little overwhelmed writing these goals out and I am embarrassed writing them out in front of you because I know that while these are truly the desire of my heart I will fail. But friend, let's keep each other accountable anyway, not shocked and disgusted when we fail, but giving each other grace and mercy and the time and freedom to learn and continue on by God's grace. And let's ask the Lord to change our heart and keep our heart sensitive to obey His Holy Spirit.
Time to remind myself why I am studying this again.
The greatest commandment is this, "Love the Lord your God with all your heart, soul, mind and strength." And the second is like it. "Love your neighbor as yourself."
On these two hinge all the laws and the prophets.
"Now these three remain, faith, hope and love, but the greatest of these is love." I Cor. 13
Thursday, May 2, 2013
When little ones show you the reality of who you are
The little ones are fighting..... again. I am outside on the swing and happily reading when I see one of them wiping their eyes, saying it hurts. Bubbles have flown into their eyes, they have been teased. Just like yesterday they were teased. We try and figure out what happen, "I didn't do it." "It was an accident". Another adult saw it. It wasn't an accident. There was teasing, provoking.
I get frustrated. "You must be kind!!!" And when I am supposed to be in control and the adult, I have to tell myself, to stop, not be angry, and not respond in anger and frustration.
These little ones, how they show me my sin.
I am sorry little ones for the fact that I am not a perfect mama, that I still deal with my frustration and anger too. We both need a Savior, we both need the Prince of Peace, the Spirit working in and changing our hearts.
If I ever really mess up, please come tell me. I want to change. I want to be open to correction from you, while realizing the amazing responsibility of having to correct and train you.
How do I do this? How do I correct you when I see my own sin so much? We both need grace. We both need correction. We both need love and understanding.
I still need to correct you. Being unkind and lying is not ok. It needs to be addressed. But my own sinful tendency towards overreacting in frustration is not ok either.
We are both pilgrims on this journey. Someday we will both stand before our Savior, and He will judge us, not on our works but on our hearts towards Him, our softness to His correction, how we learned to love others.
And so I pray for both of us that we will somehow walk in the amazing grace of the gospel, forgetting what is behind, pressing on towards the goal, loving and cherishing, for love is the greatest commandment.
I really do love you my little ones. Pray for me as I learn to be the mama He has called me to be.
I get frustrated. "You must be kind!!!" And when I am supposed to be in control and the adult, I have to tell myself, to stop, not be angry, and not respond in anger and frustration.
These little ones, how they show me my sin.
I am sorry little ones for the fact that I am not a perfect mama, that I still deal with my frustration and anger too. We both need a Savior, we both need the Prince of Peace, the Spirit working in and changing our hearts.
If I ever really mess up, please come tell me. I want to change. I want to be open to correction from you, while realizing the amazing responsibility of having to correct and train you.
How do I do this? How do I correct you when I see my own sin so much? We both need grace. We both need correction. We both need love and understanding.
I still need to correct you. Being unkind and lying is not ok. It needs to be addressed. But my own sinful tendency towards overreacting in frustration is not ok either.
We are both pilgrims on this journey. Someday we will both stand before our Savior, and He will judge us, not on our works but on our hearts towards Him, our softness to His correction, how we learned to love others.
And so I pray for both of us that we will somehow walk in the amazing grace of the gospel, forgetting what is behind, pressing on towards the goal, loving and cherishing, for love is the greatest commandment.
I really do love you my little ones. Pray for me as I learn to be the mama He has called me to be.
Thursday, April 18, 2013
Do we fight social justice issues as Christians? Beginning thoughts
Anyways, I have been thinking through thistopic the last few days. I have been on a kick of social justice issues, and I feel alive with that. But then someone private messaged me saying that they would expect me to be writing more about trusting God etc.
So, I have been thinking through all. And I am in no way an expert on these things. But my thoughts bubble to the surface and here they are.
First and foremost I am a Christian. And thank goodness for that. It is the very air I breathe. Life without Christ is no life at all.. The realization that thankfully this life is not all there. What a wonderful hope when we will have no more tears, no more pain. My beautiful son will be able to put his arms around me, walk around, speak to me. Although he "speaks" to me in a special way now, and so sweetly.
Thankfully we have eternal hope as Christians. That is my sweetest comfort at the most of challenging of times, such as when I realize that my son will not have a normal life expectancy.
But....., I don't think that means that we can't fight for justice.
The Bible says, "I have fought the good fight......". This life was never meant to be a vacation in Hawaii. (Although I am more than ready for one, if anyone wants to send us I won't say no. ;))
But the point is, we have to be willing to get up everyday and go to battle. Sometimes that means doing the dishes AGAIN (ahem....), or cleaning the house AGAIN, or correcting our children again in a loving tone and not being impatient (ahemmm....errrr, I think I needed this self talk). This is a battle. But it is not a battle in which we wonder if we will be conquerors or not. It is already conquered. Thank goodness. But that doesn't mean we don't have to do anything. Scripture says that the Lord gave us talents, some 10, some 5, some 2, some 1, and all He really cares about is that we INVEST them some way or another. Thankfully He is full of grace, and we are not saved by our works.
There was a time after the message from my friend that I really felt like I messed up pretty badly. I felt like I offended people, I felt like after I was so cautious for so long in what I said in one moment of emotion and lack of sleep and frustration I undid everything. And there is the beauty of the gospel. When I mess up, guess who loves and forgives me. Guess who picks me up and tells me to keep going. The Bible says, "If we confess our sins he is faithful and just to forgive us our sins and to purify us from all unrighteousness." He is so good.
So, I believe that out of love for my fellow man (which as a simple reminder is the second greatest commandment), I need to fight some social justice issues. No, I can't do it better than Jesus, but it is a way for me to love. And if I see the terror and the trauma of abortion and say nothing than maybe I will be held accountable? . Where is that Scripture (must ask hubby) that if the watchman on the wall sees danger coming and says nothing the watchman is guilty, but if the watchman sees danger coming and says something the watchman is innocent. No, I am not saved by this, clarifying again. But I have a responsibility.
Maybe my opinion will be wrong sometimes. My opinion is not always the Lords because I am human and I am searching everyday to know His heart. When I hurt others I grieve, when I misrepresent His name I grieve. But I must dust myself off and keep going. Because I run this race for Him.
And when my walk is not so dramatic as fighting the battle of abortion and social injustice, may my little battle of loving my neighbor, loving my friends, loving my church family, loving my family, loving my husband, loving my children, keeping control over my house, and making home a place where hopefully and prayerfully (please Lord), my family wants to be and return to..., ., may this battle, perhaps the most difficult and hidden, be one the Lord is honored in.
Friday, April 12, 2013
Discipleship
Luke 14:25-28
"If you want to be my disciple, you must hate everyone else by comparison-, your father and mother, wife and children, brothers and sisters-, yes, even your own life. Otherwise, you cannot be my disciple. And if you do not carry your own cross and follow me, you cannot be my disciple. But don't begin until you count the cost. For who would begin construction of a building without first calculating the cost to see if there is enough money to finish it?"
Lord Jesus, what an incredibly powerful verse.
And here is an article on discipleship.
Monday, March 18, 2013
Feeling different as a special needs mom
It is time.
Time to experience some of the emotions of being a special needs family.
They are not all bad, but they are there.
Like the times when you listen to those whose main concern in life is to look smart, intelligent, and be admired for those things. And you remember the days that that meant to so much to you, and you realize with a deep understanding, that some of the most precious, beautiful, deeply profound moments have been brought to you by one that the world would not consider smart or intelligent. And yet, this little one has taught you much more than those brilliant, smart people ever will. Perhaps they touched your mind, but this one has touched your heart and your spirit.
The times you feel sadness when people do not choose to see the beauty in your special needs child. Who choose to look away in ignorance or fear that something "bad" like your child may happen to them. Those are the times you must choose to overlook the pain in your heart and forgive, realizing that they have just given up seeing all that is beautiful and precious. You must remember the times that you did this yourself to others before you had a special needs child yourself. And you must forgive yourself and be grateful you were given a second chance to love in such a special way
The times when you stand in a room, and you don't know how to make small talk any more. You are used to speaking of deep things, things that talk of life and death. Things that talk of love, cherishing the moment, making every moment count, grieving the sorrow and suffering, hoping for the beautiful time and place where there will be no more of that and yet dreading it with all your heart.
The time when you don't know the right questions to ask anymore. You look at someone who is in despair over a cold that will be gone in a week, who says that they are suffering and you are silenced. The point when you are not angry or thankfully the concept of it not being fair has not crossed your mind, but you are confused, not sure how to respond, not sure how to empathize, not sure how to feel the same sorrow over something that in your mind would be a blessed relief to deal with, rather than surgery, the right pain med, how to prevent seizures, etc.
The time you realize you are different and changed on the inside compared to who you used to be. The exhaustion, the challenges have changed you. And you are somehow grateful for it. Grateful for the privilege of caring for these little ones.
Then there are times you realize and grieve for yourself. You realize that your body deals with more stress than any normal person. You realize that if you do not take care of yourself you will die younger, you will age quicker. You don't know who to share with. No one understands your fears and your joys, your griefs. And than you are grateful for the everlasting Father of this universe who cups you in His Hands and who truly understands and who is always there.
You grieve for your other children. You grieve that they will not have a normal childhood. That they don't get as much attention or they have to deal with a mom who is more tired But you are grateful that they will have a depth of compassion others will not You pray it changes them for good.
You grieve for your husband. He has a wife who is tired, who needs more help, who is not as young and vibrant as she used to be. And you are grateful for faithful, compassionate supportive husbands.
No, I am different. I always will be. This will have changed me forever. It will have changed my family forever. But I have the choice of how to respond as always. I have the choice to fight and be bitter, or to trust the Lord and let this change be for the better.
Right now, in the middle of my exhaustion and my emotion, I am choosing, choosing to trust. Choosing to believe that beauty truly comes from ashes, that the Lord can cause all things to work together for the good of those who love Him. I have seen glimpses of it. I have seen glimpses of the good that He is doing in the midst of the everyday. I am grateful. And when fear grips me, or there are times I do not want to trust, I will surrender it all to His hands. He will allow me to fall apart, He will allow those emotions to be there, He will listen, and then He will be there as he strengthens me to get up and get going again. He will be my anchor, the lifter of my head.
Time to experience some of the emotions of being a special needs family.
They are not all bad, but they are there.
Like the times when you listen to those whose main concern in life is to look smart, intelligent, and be admired for those things. And you remember the days that that meant to so much to you, and you realize with a deep understanding, that some of the most precious, beautiful, deeply profound moments have been brought to you by one that the world would not consider smart or intelligent. And yet, this little one has taught you much more than those brilliant, smart people ever will. Perhaps they touched your mind, but this one has touched your heart and your spirit.
The times you feel sadness when people do not choose to see the beauty in your special needs child. Who choose to look away in ignorance or fear that something "bad" like your child may happen to them. Those are the times you must choose to overlook the pain in your heart and forgive, realizing that they have just given up seeing all that is beautiful and precious. You must remember the times that you did this yourself to others before you had a special needs child yourself. And you must forgive yourself and be grateful you were given a second chance to love in such a special way
The times when you stand in a room, and you don't know how to make small talk any more. You are used to speaking of deep things, things that talk of life and death. Things that talk of love, cherishing the moment, making every moment count, grieving the sorrow and suffering, hoping for the beautiful time and place where there will be no more of that and yet dreading it with all your heart.
The time when you don't know the right questions to ask anymore. You look at someone who is in despair over a cold that will be gone in a week, who says that they are suffering and you are silenced. The point when you are not angry or thankfully the concept of it not being fair has not crossed your mind, but you are confused, not sure how to respond, not sure how to empathize, not sure how to feel the same sorrow over something that in your mind would be a blessed relief to deal with, rather than surgery, the right pain med, how to prevent seizures, etc.

Then there are times you realize and grieve for yourself. You realize that your body deals with more stress than any normal person. You realize that if you do not take care of yourself you will die younger, you will age quicker. You don't know who to share with. No one understands your fears and your joys, your griefs. And than you are grateful for the everlasting Father of this universe who cups you in His Hands and who truly understands and who is always there.
You grieve for your other children. You grieve that they will not have a normal childhood. That they don't get as much attention or they have to deal with a mom who is more tired But you are grateful that they will have a depth of compassion others will not You pray it changes them for good.
You grieve for your husband. He has a wife who is tired, who needs more help, who is not as young and vibrant as she used to be. And you are grateful for faithful, compassionate supportive husbands.
No, I am different. I always will be. This will have changed me forever. It will have changed my family forever. But I have the choice of how to respond as always. I have the choice to fight and be bitter, or to trust the Lord and let this change be for the better.
Right now, in the middle of my exhaustion and my emotion, I am choosing, choosing to trust. Choosing to believe that beauty truly comes from ashes, that the Lord can cause all things to work together for the good of those who love Him. I have seen glimpses of it. I have seen glimpses of the good that He is doing in the midst of the everyday. I am grateful. And when fear grips me, or there are times I do not want to trust, I will surrender it all to His hands. He will allow me to fall apart, He will allow those emotions to be there, He will listen, and then He will be there as he strengthens me to get up and get going again. He will be my anchor, the lifter of my head.
Friday, March 15, 2013
Poem- Do the Next Thing
A poem quoted by Elisabeth ElliotDo The Next Thing
"At an old English parsonage down by the sea,
there came in the twilight a message to me.
Its quaint Saxon legend deeply engraven
that, as it seems to me, teaching from heaven.
And all through the hours the quiet words ring,
like a low inspiration, 'Do the next thing.'
Many a questioning, many a fear,
many a doubt hath its quieting here.
Moment by moment, let down from heaven,
time, opportunity, guidance are given.
Fear not tomorrow, child of the King,
trust that with Jesus, do the next thing.
Do it immediately, do it with prayer,
do it reliantly, casting all care.
Do it with reverence, tracing His hand,
who placed it before thee with earnest command.
Stayed on omnipotence, safe 'neath His wing,
leave all resultings, do the next thing.
Looking to Jesus, ever serener,
working or suffering be thy demeanor,
in His dear presence, the rest of His calm,
the light of His countenance, be thy psalm.
Do the next thing."
March 15, 2013
Christ is building His kingdom with earth's broken things. Men want only the strong, the successful, the victorious, the unbroken, in building their kingdoms; but God is the God of the unsuccessful, of those who have failed. Heaven is filling with earths broken lives, and there is no bruised reed that Christ cannot take and restore to glorious blessedness and beauty. He can take the life crushed by pain and sorrow and make it into a harp whose music shall all be praise. He can lift earths saddest failure up to heavens glory.
J.R. Miller "Streams in the Desert"
Follow Me and I will make you....
Make you speak My words with power
Make you channels of My mercy
Make you helpful every hour
Follow Me and I will make you
Make you what you cannot be
Make you loving, trustful, godly
Make you even like to Me.
Sunday, February 3, 2013
From Scotty Smiths blog Heavenward on Feb. 1
From Scotty Smiths blog Heavenward on Feb. 1
"It’s a source of incredible peace and freedom to know that you’ve ordained all of our days for us. That doesn’t feel like mechanical fatalism, rather Fatherly affection. I’ll not live one day more or one day less than you decree, by your sovereign purposes and eternal pleasure.
There’s a part of me that would like to turn the clock back for a possible “do-over,” especially for certain stretches of my life. But then again, not really. Your name is Redeemer, and you’re the God who restores years eaten away by locusts. I choose to rest in your love rather than stew in my regrets. I have great confidence and hope in your commitment to make all things new.
Continue to rescue me from my small and wrong thoughts about you. Keep showing me how little I really see and understand about the greatness of your love for us in Jesus. That won’t embarrass me; it will thrill and free me. May the gospel keep on getting bigger and bigger and bigger.
Indeed, may each additional day, week, month, or year you appoint for me in this world be filled with a greater grasp of the only love which will never let go of us—the only love that is enough, the only love that is better than life, itself. By your Spirit, Father, continue to reveal to me how wide and long and high and deep is the love of Christ—the only love that surpasses knowledge (Eph. 3:18-19). Everything else will take care of itself. So very Amen I pray, in Jesus’ matchless and merciful name."
Yes, my Father, and help me to remember this. Thank you so much for the fact that there can be an eternal view. And how I need that.
Tonight as my body aches, and I cannot seem to relax, I ask you to take my swirling mind and focus it on You. Let me my mind relax Father, realizing the beauty of who You are, and Your amazing love. I can rest in this, and this alone. Thank You, that I am loved by You. Thank You, that because of Your grace and Jesus I am accepted.
"It’s a source of incredible peace and freedom to know that you’ve ordained all of our days for us. That doesn’t feel like mechanical fatalism, rather Fatherly affection. I’ll not live one day more or one day less than you decree, by your sovereign purposes and eternal pleasure.
There’s a part of me that would like to turn the clock back for a possible “do-over,” especially for certain stretches of my life. But then again, not really. Your name is Redeemer, and you’re the God who restores years eaten away by locusts. I choose to rest in your love rather than stew in my regrets. I have great confidence and hope in your commitment to make all things new.
Continue to rescue me from my small and wrong thoughts about you. Keep showing me how little I really see and understand about the greatness of your love for us in Jesus. That won’t embarrass me; it will thrill and free me. May the gospel keep on getting bigger and bigger and bigger.
Indeed, may each additional day, week, month, or year you appoint for me in this world be filled with a greater grasp of the only love which will never let go of us—the only love that is enough, the only love that is better than life, itself. By your Spirit, Father, continue to reveal to me how wide and long and high and deep is the love of Christ—the only love that surpasses knowledge (Eph. 3:18-19). Everything else will take care of itself. So very Amen I pray, in Jesus’ matchless and merciful name."
Yes, my Father, and help me to remember this. Thank you so much for the fact that there can be an eternal view. And how I need that.
Tonight as my body aches, and I cannot seem to relax, I ask you to take my swirling mind and focus it on You. Let me my mind relax Father, realizing the beauty of who You are, and Your amazing love. I can rest in this, and this alone. Thank You, that I am loved by You. Thank You, that because of Your grace and Jesus I am accepted.
Thursday, January 31, 2013
Josiah Updates
I haven't updated people for awhile on Josiah.
Well, some big news is he now has nursing care, and it has been a big help. He was amazingly approved for 40-48 hours a week and so there have been two nurses who are coming to help during the day. It has been a big help so I can do other things with Hannah and Elijah, housework and the other thousand little things I have to do.
Of course, it is a little different having people in your house all the time, but overall I am really grateful for the help because things were becoming very overwhelming with his care.
He is still being fed through a g-tube and his vision is very poor, the pediatrician thinks he is legally blind even though his eyes sometimes work. We think the problem with his vision is more on the side of the brain rather than the eyes. This condition is called CVI (Cortical Visual Impairment). Here is a link to the explanation for those who are interested. :) http://www.aph.org/cvi/define.html
About a month ago Josiah started to throw up very badly. For a while it was after every single feeding, and sometimes not only once, but multiple times after each feeding. He has started to do better, sometimes he can hold down his feedings, but sometimes he can't. Often he struggles with holding down his medication. This causes a lot of struggles because he needs his medication to be seizure free and comfortable. If he doesn't get his medication he is often in pain.
We are trying to figure out what to do about his reflux. Some medication seem to help, but none help totally. He has been approved for a fundoplication, but I don't know if his reflux is severe enough for that. Different doctors have different opinions. So, we would appreciate for wisdom.
I hope you all have a really wonderful weekend. Take care my friends.
Well, some big news is he now has nursing care, and it has been a big help. He was amazingly approved for 40-48 hours a week and so there have been two nurses who are coming to help during the day. It has been a big help so I can do other things with Hannah and Elijah, housework and the other thousand little things I have to do.
Of course, it is a little different having people in your house all the time, but overall I am really grateful for the help because things were becoming very overwhelming with his care.
He is still being fed through a g-tube and his vision is very poor, the pediatrician thinks he is legally blind even though his eyes sometimes work. We think the problem with his vision is more on the side of the brain rather than the eyes. This condition is called CVI (Cortical Visual Impairment). Here is a link to the explanation for those who are interested. :) http://www.aph.org/cvi/define.html
About a month ago Josiah started to throw up very badly. For a while it was after every single feeding, and sometimes not only once, but multiple times after each feeding. He has started to do better, sometimes he can hold down his feedings, but sometimes he can't. Often he struggles with holding down his medication. This causes a lot of struggles because he needs his medication to be seizure free and comfortable. If he doesn't get his medication he is often in pain.
We are trying to figure out what to do about his reflux. Some medication seem to help, but none help totally. He has been approved for a fundoplication, but I don't know if his reflux is severe enough for that. Different doctors have different opinions. So, we would appreciate for wisdom.
I hope you all have a really wonderful weekend. Take care my friends.
Thursday, January 10, 2013
4 year old boys and the things they say....
Mommy, you are a thousand trillion years old, and you look so nice and you are cute.
Tuesday, January 1, 2013
Year End Questions
Many people rush into the new year with lofty ambitions and new
year’s resolutions without properly evaluating, and learning from, the
past year’s experiences. When we don’t intentionally unpack our previous
season, we aren’t fully prepared to grow into the new season life
affords us. With that in mind, I want to share with you some questions
of introspection I like to use at the end of every year. I believe that
when we deal with these questions in a very purposeful way, we are best
equipped to set new goals and clothe ourselves with the right approach
to enter the new year with determined resolve and clean spirits.
Questions for Introspection and Implementation
1. What are my fondest memories of .....? Who and what made them special?
2. Was there a beautiful moment(s) in which God revealed himself more deeply to me? (a relationship, a revelation, a serve opportunity, etc.)
3. What were some of the most meaningful projects, accomplishments, or activities I engaged myself in this past year? What underlying factors made them meaningful and how can I build these factors into my core values for the new year?
4. What did I procrastinate on and fail to get done this past year? What discipline can I add to my life to eliminate procrastination in the new year?
5. Am I closer to my friends and family from my activities this past year? If so, what activities brought me closer so that I can practice them more in .....? If not, what goals do I need to set to achieve greater relational intimacy in the new year?
6. The things that excite me most reveal much about my priorities. What did I celebrate most in 2011? What does this reveal about my priorities? Are they things that God values (such as one sinner coming to repentance or a person becoming more devoted to Christ, His Church, and His cause)?
7. How committed have I been to my local church: Christ’s primary and greatest agent for changing the world? How can I become more committed to Jesus, His Great Commission, and His Bride: the local church?
8. Who am I taking responsibility to mentor (discipleship)?
9. What happened this year that needs to be remembered, memorialized, perhaps recorded in a journal so I can return to it in the future and recall the blessing (or the rebuke) of God? Making such a record is like those monuments and altars God had the Israelites raise up when great things worth remembering had happened.
10. What have my prevailing feelings been (and what are they at the present)? What has been my dominant mood this year? Has there been a preponderance of sadness, of depression, of fear, of anger, of regret, of joy, of gratitude, of emptiness, of enthusiasm? How has that mood affected others?
11. What have been the “blessings,” those acts of grace that have come through others or—as I perceive it—directly from God himself? Can I express praise and appreciation (sometimes even written in a thank-you note or other expression of gratitude to someone)?
12. Who inspired or mentored me this year? Should I let them know how much they influenced my life?
13. Have things happened for which I need to accept responsibility, perhaps leading to repentance? Why did they happen? Were they avoidable and how can they be prevented in the future?
14. Is there a possibility that I am living in denial of certain realities? Painful criticism, sloppy work, habitual patterns that are hurting me and others?
15. Are there any resentments or ill feelings toward others that remain unaddressed, unforgiven? If I don’t deal with them appropriately, I will carry toxins into my new season in 2012. What must I do to deal with them? Do I need to release someone who has hurt me or apologize to someone I knowingly hurt?
16. Is there an overarching message God has been speaking into my life this year? Through Scripture? Through books? Through sermons? What has he been saying through those in my inner circle of relationships? Through critics? What insights swirl up and out of the deepest parts of my soul? Which of them needs to be repudiated, and which needs to be cultivated?
17. What are the things I might do and say that would make the people in my inner circle feel more loved, valued, appreciated, and even empowered going into ....?
18. Am I mindful of the socially awkward, the poor, the suffering, the oppressed in my local world and in the larger world? Am I in tune with appropriate current events in the world and perceiving them through the lens of biblical perspective? If not, what can I put in place this new year to help me become more attuned people, community, and events.
19. Am I closer to God now than I was at the beginning of ....? Why?
20. Now, what will be my goals and resolutions as I move forward into ....?
Questions for Introspection and Implementation
1. What are my fondest memories of .....? Who and what made them special?
2. Was there a beautiful moment(s) in which God revealed himself more deeply to me? (a relationship, a revelation, a serve opportunity, etc.)
3. What were some of the most meaningful projects, accomplishments, or activities I engaged myself in this past year? What underlying factors made them meaningful and how can I build these factors into my core values for the new year?
4. What did I procrastinate on and fail to get done this past year? What discipline can I add to my life to eliminate procrastination in the new year?
5. Am I closer to my friends and family from my activities this past year? If so, what activities brought me closer so that I can practice them more in .....? If not, what goals do I need to set to achieve greater relational intimacy in the new year?
6. The things that excite me most reveal much about my priorities. What did I celebrate most in 2011? What does this reveal about my priorities? Are they things that God values (such as one sinner coming to repentance or a person becoming more devoted to Christ, His Church, and His cause)?
7. How committed have I been to my local church: Christ’s primary and greatest agent for changing the world? How can I become more committed to Jesus, His Great Commission, and His Bride: the local church?
8. Who am I taking responsibility to mentor (discipleship)?
9. What happened this year that needs to be remembered, memorialized, perhaps recorded in a journal so I can return to it in the future and recall the blessing (or the rebuke) of God? Making such a record is like those monuments and altars God had the Israelites raise up when great things worth remembering had happened.
10. What have my prevailing feelings been (and what are they at the present)? What has been my dominant mood this year? Has there been a preponderance of sadness, of depression, of fear, of anger, of regret, of joy, of gratitude, of emptiness, of enthusiasm? How has that mood affected others?
11. What have been the “blessings,” those acts of grace that have come through others or—as I perceive it—directly from God himself? Can I express praise and appreciation (sometimes even written in a thank-you note or other expression of gratitude to someone)?
12. Who inspired or mentored me this year? Should I let them know how much they influenced my life?
13. Have things happened for which I need to accept responsibility, perhaps leading to repentance? Why did they happen? Were they avoidable and how can they be prevented in the future?
14. Is there a possibility that I am living in denial of certain realities? Painful criticism, sloppy work, habitual patterns that are hurting me and others?
15. Are there any resentments or ill feelings toward others that remain unaddressed, unforgiven? If I don’t deal with them appropriately, I will carry toxins into my new season in 2012. What must I do to deal with them? Do I need to release someone who has hurt me or apologize to someone I knowingly hurt?
16. Is there an overarching message God has been speaking into my life this year? Through Scripture? Through books? Through sermons? What has he been saying through those in my inner circle of relationships? Through critics? What insights swirl up and out of the deepest parts of my soul? Which of them needs to be repudiated, and which needs to be cultivated?
17. What are the things I might do and say that would make the people in my inner circle feel more loved, valued, appreciated, and even empowered going into ....?
18. Am I mindful of the socially awkward, the poor, the suffering, the oppressed in my local world and in the larger world? Am I in tune with appropriate current events in the world and perceiving them through the lens of biblical perspective? If not, what can I put in place this new year to help me become more attuned people, community, and events.
19. Am I closer to God now than I was at the beginning of ....? Why?
20. Now, what will be my goals and resolutions as I move forward into ....?
Wherever you go your shadow falls on others....
There is a powerful, silent, personal
influence, like a shadow, which emanates from everyone--and this
influence is always leaving results wherever it touches another person.
You cannot live a day--and not touch some other life with this
influence. Wherever you go, your shadow falls on others--and they are
either better or worse for your presence.
Our influence depends upon what we are--more than upon what we do. It is by living a beautiful life, that we bless the world. I do not underestimate good works. Good deeds must characterize every true life. But if your life itself is noble, beautiful, holy, Christlike, one that is itself a blessing and an inspiration--then the worth of your influence is multiplied many times!
There is not a Christian who cannot preach sermons every day, at home and among neighbors and friends most eloquently--by the beauty of holiness in his or her own everyday life. Wherever a Christian goes--his life ought to be an inspiration. Our silent influence ought to touch other lives with blessing. People ought to feel stronger, happier, and more uplifted--after meeting us. Our very faces ought to shed light, shining like holy lamps into sad, weary hearts. Our lives ought to be blessings to repair human sorrow and need all around us.
--JR Miller
Our influence depends upon what we are--more than upon what we do. It is by living a beautiful life, that we bless the world. I do not underestimate good works. Good deeds must characterize every true life. But if your life itself is noble, beautiful, holy, Christlike, one that is itself a blessing and an inspiration--then the worth of your influence is multiplied many times!
There is not a Christian who cannot preach sermons every day, at home and among neighbors and friends most eloquently--by the beauty of holiness in his or her own everyday life. Wherever a Christian goes--his life ought to be an inspiration. Our silent influence ought to touch other lives with blessing. People ought to feel stronger, happier, and more uplifted--after meeting us. Our very faces ought to shed light, shining like holy lamps into sad, weary hearts. Our lives ought to be blessings to repair human sorrow and need all around us.
--JR Miller
Thoughts after the death of a grandparent who is loved
My grandma died last Thursday. And today was the memorial and the funeral.
Of course, a death and funeral is always something that makes me stop and think. All of the sudden, the everyday things in life seem different. I realize that this will all end someday. That this truly is a journey. That someday I will be the one laying there and having people says things about me, and having my body be taken away and laid into the cold ground.
Obviously, death comes to all people. It is something we cannot escape, unless the Lord decides to rapture, but I never want to be presumptuous on that.
I keep thinking of the legacy my grandma left.loved me so much. She wrote a story with her life, and if I can sit still long enough to listen to the story, i believe I will learn much.
Grandma was always such a good listener. I was grateful that she was willing to listen to me so much, she was always caring about me.
I am sorry for the times that I hurt her. I never meant to, but I think there were times that I did.
I pray that I will learn the most important lesson, that of loving people, of living for eternity. of realizing that I am not here on this earth forever.
Lord, help me to somehow live for eternity, in the midst of the everyday. Somehow let other people be blessed.
Betty Scott Stams prayer
*~ Prayer of Betty Scott Stam ~*

All my own desires and hopes and accept Thy will for my life.
I give myself, my life, my all
Utterly to Thee to be Thine forever.
Fill me and seal me with Thy Holy Spirit
Use me as Thou wilt, send me where Thou wilt
And work out Thy whole will in my life at any cost now
and forever."
~Betty Scott Stam
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