My Family

My Family
Why I wake up everyday !

Tuesday, July 3, 2012

Treading Water in an Undertow

Have you ever just felt small?  Lately I have felt small, inadequate, lost and just plain beaten down.  My teenager likens it to "sitting on a curb with my feet dangling."  Excellent analogy.  Sometimes he can be so wise, especially to be so young.  Other times his lack of experience can be the cause of so much stress for  me that I want to drive my very cool mini-van right off the Hathaway Bridge!

Most of you who know me know that I am a homeschool mom of three with a husband who is very rarely home.  Well, this schedule has caught up with me.  I am finally worn out....spent.....kaput!

My sweet husband, who is usually very well versed at dealing with stress and work issues is also worn out....spent.....kaput!

His last trip proved it.  He came in....barking orders....redirecting us....trying to undo everything I had done whilst he was away.

Wait a minute....we have an order to things....albeit a crazy, unorganized, drive-me-to-the-brink-of-insanity order...but an order none-the-less.

......this just isn't working.

God has blessed me with this AWESOME family, my husband with a SUPER job that abundantly provides for us, and me with a BEAUTIFUL home that I am unworthy of.  So what am I complaining about?

Why is stress such a factor with moms....or is it just me?

I have found that during the past 5 years of my husband working this crazy schedule and being away, I've spent much of this time being a single mom; and of late it seems I've just been treading water in an undertow.  Of late, I've done a lot of thinking, and I realize that I have failed God.....I've failed in my responsibilities to Him.  He has charged me with so many beautiful things, yet I have taken them, twisted them and made them "chores" instead of what He intended them to be..... treasured GIFTS!

My precious Jagger Reese crawled into bed with me in the wee hours of the morning after my husband had left for work.  I looked at him as he slept and remembered when he was just a "hope" for us.  Then I thought back to when he was chunky little one snuggled up to me and how he was the fulfillment of so many dreams we had.  God has blessed us....ABUNDANTLY!!!!!  He has the most beautiful baby sister and God has chosen to complete our family with our awesome teenager.....it couldn't be more PERFECT!

There is  ALWAYS hope !!!!

My God is so good to me!  I have repented of my sins....too many and too personal to mention in a blog....with the help of our gifted and blessed pastor, Dr. Steve Taylor, who led us in the most touching and spiritual service that our church has ever offered to it's congregation.  I realize now that I AM WORTHY OF ANOTHER CHANCE!

It's so troubling, but I've been a Christian since I was 7-years-old when I first gave my heart to Jesus Christ.  Like many, I've floundered, come and gone, but my Lord has been faithful, just has He said He would be.  He's  never left me....even when I've left Him....even spit in the face of God.....what a scarring revelation....I'm embarrassed to share that fact.  Yet, I have not felt like I DESERVED ANOTHER CHANCE !

John 3:17-18

The Message (MSG)
 16-18"This is how much God loved the world: He gave his Son, his one and only Son. And this is why: so that no one need be destroyed; by believing in him, anyone can have a whole and lasting life. God didn't go to all the trouble of sending his Son merely to point an accusing finger, telling the world how bad it was. He came to help, to put the world right again. Anyone who trusts in him is acquitted; anyone who refuses to trust him has long since been under the death sentence without knowing it. And why? Because of that person's failure to believe in the one-of-a-kind Son of God when introduced to him.

The Father sent His son to die for my sins, yet I still felt UNWORTHY! 

What have I believed all of these years?  Was I just going through the motions?  Was I too busy serving to actually stop and listen?  Maybe.

My spirit was dead....

YET HE IS ALIVE.....SO I CAN LIVE !!!!!

WOW!

I'm still working on dealing with my sin....my shame....my failures.  But I  know He is faithful and He will never leave me.....

Song of Songs 2:10-11 (NIV)

10 My beloved spoke and said to me,
    “Arise, my darling,
    my beautiful one, come with me.
11 See! The winter is past;
    the rains are over and gone.


Wednesday, September 14, 2011

Oh How He Loves Us!

Is this really what God had in mind when He blessed me with my beautiful family?

A tired, stressed, haggard mother of 3 hanging on my her fingernails?....fingernails complete with bamboo shoots shoved up underneath them! 

Right now I have so many things I am responsible for and yet there is still ONLY ONE ME !  How can that be?  How could God have done this?

It was His Will that gave me my three sweet children......

.....His Will that gave my wonderful husband such a good job, yet keeps him away from us for months at a time.....

.....His Will that gave me so many "possessions" to take care of.....

.....His Will that gave me a phone that rings off the hook all day long with my loving friends who want to speak to me.....

After my migraine-filled, accident prone weekend, it's a miracle I'm actually here to complain about my stress!  Why, who else could literally inject themselves in the thumb with an Epipen so deeply that a paramedic would have to remove it?  Why me of course!

*sigh*

As I was gathering my thoughts today, trying to figure out how in the world I am going to pull off my busy 3-day-weekend event schedule, I realized that I have double-booked myself ALL THREE DAYS!

Now mind you, I didn't deliberately, or even absent-mindedly do this.  My book fair was planned months ago, long before I knew Jagger's football schedule, or Frank's travel schedule, or about Terry's ....well....Terry!

Now I'm in quite a pickle...I don't know which end is up and my stress level is so high I can barely breathe.  So this is what it feels like to have an anxiety attack?  Hmmmm.....I'd always wondered...but never really wanted to know!

Tonight, between my break from children's choir and the end of the children's activities at church I had a brief 30 minutes in which I could RUN to Kohl's to exchange a pair of shoes I had purchased there earlier in the day.  Unfortunately, when I got them home they were too small....go figure!

Anyhoo...I digress....

So I run in at break necking speed and realize that OF COURSE they don't have the pair I purchased in the size I needed.  So I selected a more expensive pair.  When I went to customer service, I was greeted with the most ornery customer service representative they have in their employ.  I've dealt with this wretched woman before and was less than thrilled when I saw she was working tonight.  After a significant wait ( I was third in line ) it was finally my turn with Medusa!  I explained my situation and asked if I could exchange for the more expensive pair in order to save my "Kohl's Cash" balance.  She very rudely informed me that it "clearly states on the receipt that you will lose your Kohl's Cash if you return merchandise".  So basically I got to spend MORE money and lose part of my Kohl's Cash. 

Really?

Seriously?

I spent $277 in their store today and just spent an additional $15 in order to get a different pair of shoes because they didn't have my size, no fault of my own mind you, and THEY TOOK AWAY $10 OF MY BLEEPIN' KOHL'S CASH!?!?!

I proceeded to tell her, as she incessantly argued with me, that just because the receipt said such, it didn't make it ethical!  So much for "the customer is always right" huh?

Needless to say, by the time I got into my car I was reduced to tears....my anxiety through the roof!  I was spent...in more ways than one!

So I went back to pick up my kids and after yet ONE MORE ERRAND...we headed home.

So now you want to know how my God loves me so?? 

I came in, fed my youngest son a sub sandwich and sat on the couch to just vegetate!  I just had nothing left in me....and then I hear it....from the back of the house....the teenager!  He's actually playing with his younger siblings, occupying them to save me more grief!  WOW! 

God has provided me with everything I need to survive this journey.  My sweet son stepped up to the plate, saw my need and filled it.  He rescued me when I needed rescuing most....when I was at my weakest. My heart overflowed with pride and love for this sweet child that God has sent to me.  He is such a blessing to our family.  I don't know that he will ever fully understand how he has blessed me by giving me the opportunity to be his Mother, but I am so very proud to call him my son!

And that my friends ...

                                                                      .....is a God Thing!  :o)