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The pictures are from play time outside. Isn't it great when you are almost 5 and are big enough to get the mail by yourself! And don't you just love when your kids express their individuality through dressing themselves? Maddy has been shining through a lot lately!
Maddy has been sleeping in the living room for the past week. She has been begging us for years for a pink room and we finally consented (we found pink bedding we all love and matched the walls). It will be a while before we as parents adjust to pink chintz and cotton candy pink walls. It is really, really pink! Of course, she is slightly disappointed because instead of princesses dancing all along her wall, she has a tree and animals that match her bedding. It was a sad day when we painted over her green walls because Sam and I spent a week in the evenings painted her room design then. Instead of wall stick on's that we put up this time, back then we actually painted the mural (funky flowers and butterflies). We hung onto it as long as we could - simply because we loved it and because we put so much work into it. But she is growing up and becoming more independent and we decided it was time for her to have a say in her room choice. We hope to return her back to her room tonight!
I was talking to a friend a couple of weeks ago about blogs and how we always "put our best face forward" on the blog. We are always happy, everything is rosy and life is perfect. I appreciate blogs such as
McMama where she is absolutely honest about her life. The good and the bad. I have been convicted lately that by posting positive, happy moments all the time, I am leaving out the real life that is going on at our house and failing to document that portion of life.
The honest truth is that this summer has been a hard one for me. When I was working, I always told myself that I did not define myself by my job- ha, that was seriously wrong. When I was laid off, and was able to suddenly be thrust into being a stay at home mom (always my dream and a goal of mine eventually) I no longer had the "importance" of going to work and accomplishing something significant during the day. Suddenly if I get a shower, that is a huge accomplishment for the day! I no longer had co-workers to discuss life with, suddenly I am sharing life with a 4 year old and 8 month old - who are not always concerned (ok, hardly ever) with what is going on in "my life" and what God is doing through me. Having faith that God will work things out (such as finances) in my life has never really been a strong suit for me. I tend to want control and think I know better as to what I need. Boy am I learning the hard way (shouldn't I have learned this lesson the first time)? While we are not to compare ourselves and our lives to others, it is so hard for me not to do. I just look at other lives and think - man, if I just had that - life would be so happy and easy. SOOOOOO not the truth. Subtle lies whispered to me that steal my joy and what God has for ME and my life.
I have been holding on to His Word and books I have been reading (because down time has not been in my life for the past 2 years - and now I have A LOT of time). The Lord has been very patient with me and is humbling me greatly this summer (don't you know He is just going...seriously won't you just learn this lesson?). Here are a few of the quotes/ verses:
- "changing direction in life is not tragic, losing passion in life is." Cast of Characters, Max Lucado
- " Is your list of blessings four times as long as your list of complaints? Is your mental file of hope four times as thick as your mental file of dread? Are you four times as likely to describe the strength of God as you are the demands of your day?" Cast of Characters, Max Lucado
- "Make a careful exploration of who you are and the work you have been given and then sink yourself into that. Don't be impressed with yourself. Don't compare yourself with others. Each of you much take responsibility for doing the creative best you can with your own life." Galatians 6:4-5 (the message) Yeah - I needed to hear that one!
- And of course the book Crazy Love by Francis Chan is life changing (at least I pray it will be in my life). One little quote based on Luke 6:27-36 about loving your enemies "the faith is loving a person after he has hurt you. True love makes you stand out."
- And if you want to be convicted as to what true love is, Francis Chan suggests you read I Corinthians 13 and put your name where is says "love" and see if you are living out those qualities. Wow - humbling.
And since this post is now seriously LONG, I will just say this: I am blessed abundantly and it might look diferent than others around me - but the Lord is good and He has blessed me in a huge way in all aspects of my life. I am grateful he is not done with me and that "In everything God works for the good of those who love him" Romans 8:28. I am grateful for a husband, children, family and true friends that love me even when I am unloveable, difficult and unsure. I am thankful most of all that even though I am facing uncertainty about the future (I secretly LOVE staying home with the girls by the way), I know (at least most of the time) that God is SURE of where I am going and where He is taking me. Here's to being real with each other about our lives!
Okay - really the last thought: I am grateful to remember those who sacrifice their lives everyday for our freedom (and I was whining about my life?). May we never forget how our lives changed forever on September 11, 2001.