Wednesday, April 22, 2009
JaneCherise
Many friends are wondering where the name came from!
Jane: my mother's middle name - my priceless example of what it means to stay true to my heart & fight for it, regardless the cost.
Cherise: one of my middle names.
Together JaneCherise means:
"dear one, God is gracious"
Sweet blessings from my heart to yours!
Saturday, April 18, 2009
My Castles
This past week my 'sandcastle' was thinking I would go see this new doctor, who was suppose to be the best in Atlanta...I made an appt, 'excited' to see what new answer this doctor would give me, and in my mind I was peaceful...Until a nurse called and said this doctor is not taking any new patients....at that moment my 'sandcastle' was washed away...I lost all hope and was discouraged.
That night I laughed....I thought how is it my hope was all lost when I say I trust God to provide for me and I trust God to take care of me...In a nut shell, at that moment, I saw how weak my faith is and how little I really trust in God in taking of me...and then I thought to of the verse..."have faith as small as a mustard seed...."
I'm lifted up again - not in the hope of doctors this time but in the name of my Creator that is not surprised by anything that happens in my life and is able to take care of me in ways unimaginable.
Sweet blessings!
Friday, April 3, 2009
The Miracle
Thank you Jesus. Thank you for dying on the cross for my sins, most of all for my sins of the heart. I don't think I will ever realize what a gift that is - The truth that each day I wake up with Your mercies and Your grace is more than sufficient is something I will never be able to comprehend...the idea of someone hanging on 'my cross' so I have eternal life and freedom in this present journey is beyond believable at times.
I hope this truth reigns over so many lies that try to become comfortable in my head: the pain I have endured is greater than any freedom Christ is able to give my soul - my acceptance in Christ is not based on my good works but His amazing sovereign covenant He gave me before time began.....
Happy Easter! And Happy Easter to anyone who is still discovering who God is or wonders if there even is a God... I hope for us all this season is an incredible reminder it is not about us but about having an intimate relationship with Christ...honoring and enjoying God and His creation each day He gives us!
Sweet blessings from my heart to yours!
Monday, March 23, 2009
Thank You
Thank you Jesus. Thank you for showing me no matter what, I am never alone. You are always with me. Your hand print is all over creation and your voice is heard through the sweet words in the bible, in my quiet hours with you, and friends that come a long and support me
Thank you Jesus. Thank you for having abuse be a part of my story. With out it, I would be a judgemental, pharisaical, lady trying to fix everyone.
Thank you Jesus. Thank you for being the person, spirit and being complete. And yet loving me so much allow healing in my journey in this short road - called life.
And most of all Jesus, Thank you for Ken. Through Ken - I have seen how you want to protect, impact and have freedom ring loudly in each of our souls. Through Ken I have felt love only made in movies and have felt protection that are only like in fairy tales. Thank you for teaching me to trust Ken to the point he knows my heart and vulnerabilities. Thank you Jesus - if I experience nothing else in life and Ken and I are all we have - I am beyond the most blessed lady alive.
Friday, March 20, 2009
Letting Go
Let go of a clean house
Let go of a spotless kitchen
Let go of empty trash bins
I'm learning to let go
Let go of anger
Let go of pain
Let go of fear
I'm learning to let go....and I'm learning step by step
to embrace a "dirty" house
to embrace a "messy" kitchen
to embrace half filled trash bins
I'm learinng step by step
to embrace grace
to embrace healing
to embrace trust
I'm learning step by step...and there is no going back
Sweet blessings.
Friday, March 13, 2009
Friday Freedom
To give you some appreciation for my story this week, let me first fill you in on a few things:
Cole goes to a private school and have been going to school since preschool age....I love my space AND flexibility as much as I love my 2 darlings....I have my days I work out, I have my days to meet friends...I, I, I....I NEVER - as Ken was NEVER - going to home school (even the idea of writing home school could make me nauseous)
So here it is: In two weeks I start to home school our son.
Okay - that was never in my plans. That was never to even be considered, let alone act upon.So the obvious question, what changed...love, my gut, God changing my heart - call it what you want - ...as what changes all important things in my life, there is a point that love rules over logic....(getting married at 19 and finishing my degree WHILE being married...at 17 if I would have known in 2 years I would be married, I would have laughed and said after my degree, and after I do my international business experience...but when a heart falls in love...it falls in love and there is no going back....)
On my own I dismiss homeschooling but my heart leaps when I know home schooling will allow Cole to enjoy his strengths with learning, foster confidence and discipline, allow him to embrace his passion with athletics and music, allow him to take trips over to Zambia....since he will have more flexibility in his days and weeks....now that is an education that a boy will not forget....
This past Thursday, on the way from school, Cole & I had a fantastic heart to heart mother-son talk.... After our talk, Ken and I decided Cole's last week at school would be next Friday.... and we would start home schooling...forget the hesitations, the stereotypes, my fears, and perhaps the biggest of them all for me - the comfort of my son being in a "private" school.....step up and create a day to day life for Cole that embraces his strengths.
A huge part of this story that I haven't shared is my individual journey...During all of this, this past week I was so desperate to just go out and shop and become numb to what was really happening inside of my sons heart - all for a 'quick fix' for some 'artificial control'....but I stuck to my resolved heart that I no longer was a slave to shopping...don't let me discount the power of the holy spirit working in my heart at the times I was able to restrain)
I have no doubt it is because of my freedom from shopping that this past week so many answers came for our family with Cole - I had time and energy to invest in Cole - And I know if I would have been going through my week doing this and that - I would have easily dismissed my heart to heart talk with Cole on Thursday and the hundreds of conversations we have had all year as a family.
This week it has struck me how deeply the art and calling of parenting really is and the time it is required to stay emotionally in tune to my children. I love it that my "career" right now is being an advocate for Sophie and Cole - no matter how they are schooled. I wouldn't trade it in for anything. And with that, comes putting "hats" away for right now - it is not a sacrifice but rather a privilege that these two children trust me to be their advocate.
Like I told Ken, whatever my "career" is at any given point in time, I take it seriously and dive into 110%....to the point that I am willing to do whatever it is to see my children's souls "sing"...and sometimes that means putting my fears, hesitations, desire to be in control aside so freedom can be the song....and my son Cole can walk through life not being silence but heard....
Silenced but heard...I will do any thing for a soul to be heard and right now that means fighting for my son - not the girls on the street or at wellspring - but for my son Cole Kenneth Joseph.
I look forward to many more Fridays - not Fridays with fear but Fridays with freedom.
Sweet blessings from my heart to yours!!
Tuesday, March 3, 2009
Some Truth
“For my thoughts are not your thoughts, neither are your ways my ways," declares the LORD. "As the heavens are higher than the earth, so are my ways higher than your ways and my thoughts than your thoughts.”- Isaiah 55:8-9
Sweet blessings.