This poem speaks for itself of where our heart and goal should be!
1. My goal is God Himself, not joy, nor peace,
Nor even blessing, but Himself, my God;
'Tis His to lead me there—not mine, but His—
At any cost, dear Lord, by any road.
2. So faith bounds forward to its goal in God,
And love can trust her Lord to lead her there;
Upheld by Him, my soul is following hard
Till God hath full fulfilled my deepest prayer.
3. No matter if the way be sometimes dark,
No matter though the cost be oft-times great,
He knoweth how I best shall reach the mark,
The way that leads to Him must needs be strait.
4. One thing I know, I cannot say Him nay;
One thing I do, I press towards my Lord;
My God my glory here, from day to day,
And in the glory there my great Reward.
By Frederick Brook
Sunday, July 29, 2012
Tuesday, July 3, 2012
Praising the Lord!
"Oh that men would praise the LORD for his goodness, and for his wonderful works to the children of men." Psalm107:8
This past week our family experienced the goodness of God in a special way. Our 6 year old little boy was running down the sidewalk playing and our 11 yr. old son was riding his bike, they didn't see each other and the bike crashed into our little boy. The hand brake on the bike went into his head and fractured the skull bone and pushed it in towards the brain. God had His hand on us and in a particular way on our son. Another son (almost 9) saw it happen and had the presence of mind to quickly hold his hands over the wound and apply pressure, Praise the Lord! I called for emergency help and when they arrived they chose to go to a larger city and hospital, Praise the Lord! The first Doctor to see him ordered a CT scan and saw that it was worse than just a bad head wound, Praise the Lord! They were able to air-lift him to the large Children's Hospital in a matter of an hour and begin surgery immediately, Praise the Lord! The Doctor who did the surgery needed to make an incision above the wound to repair the bone and check the covering of the brain, all went well and he was able to use dissolvable plates and screws, Praise the Lord! The next morning I was sitting next to Joseph's hospital bed and 6 or so Pediatric Neuro surgeons came in and discussed what had happened and how our Dr. handled it. I heard the words, "incredible" and "amazing", over and over, and realized afresh how great our God is, Praise the Lord! We were home in just a little over 24 hours from the accident, Praise the Lord! Our little son is doing amazingly well, and our older son is handling the whole situation very well, Praise the Lord!
This past week our family experienced the goodness of God in a special way. Our 6 year old little boy was running down the sidewalk playing and our 11 yr. old son was riding his bike, they didn't see each other and the bike crashed into our little boy. The hand brake on the bike went into his head and fractured the skull bone and pushed it in towards the brain. God had His hand on us and in a particular way on our son. Another son (almost 9) saw it happen and had the presence of mind to quickly hold his hands over the wound and apply pressure, Praise the Lord! I called for emergency help and when they arrived they chose to go to a larger city and hospital, Praise the Lord! The first Doctor to see him ordered a CT scan and saw that it was worse than just a bad head wound, Praise the Lord! They were able to air-lift him to the large Children's Hospital in a matter of an hour and begin surgery immediately, Praise the Lord! The Doctor who did the surgery needed to make an incision above the wound to repair the bone and check the covering of the brain, all went well and he was able to use dissolvable plates and screws, Praise the Lord! The next morning I was sitting next to Joseph's hospital bed and 6 or so Pediatric Neuro surgeons came in and discussed what had happened and how our Dr. handled it. I heard the words, "incredible" and "amazing", over and over, and realized afresh how great our God is, Praise the Lord! We were home in just a little over 24 hours from the accident, Praise the Lord! Our little son is doing amazingly well, and our older son is handling the whole situation very well, Praise the Lord!
On Sunday morning in church our sang the song "I have been blessed".
As I tried to sing, (cried instead) I looked down at my side and there was our little guy singing with all his might, "I have been blessed, God's so good to me.
Precious are His thoughts of you and me.
No way I could count them, there's not enough time, so I'll just thank Him for being so kind.
God has been good, so good, I have been blessed."
Thank You Jesus, You are GOOD!
Friday, June 1, 2012
Dear Mom...
Dear Mom,
Where do I begin? You and I have always had such a good understanding between us that words weren't always necessary. Oh, how much I miss you! So many days I think about you and wish (with a heart squeezing pain) that we could sit and visit. Or, just touch your soft hand and soak in your unconditional love. Or, play a game (or 40 !) of Skip-Bo, or Phase 10. Or, how about a cup of hazelnut coffee and piece of homemade pie sitting by the lake- either Lake Superior or Lake Kampeska, (sisters- don't laugh, we enjoyed both lakes!). Maybe the thing I miss the most is your heart that was so in tune with God, and you willingly poured His wisdom and love and yes, even correction out on me.
Now, just think, you are WITH GOD! Amazing!
My precious Mama, you finished the race set before you and you finished well! You did not turn back to the world, when once you set your face towards Jesus- that is where it stayed! Thank you, for such faithfulness, thank you for being Christ to me so many times, in so many ways.
Tears just come trying to "write" you a letter. Can you read this? Do you need to? Probably not, you are in a place of perfect peace and rest. This is for me~ and maybe for others, to know just how much God blessed our family with you!
There will NEVER be another to take your place. I admit, I have actually looked. "Searched in vain", would be more accurate. Jesus knew when He took you home that I would be face gut-wrenching grief, day after day, month after month, year after year. Yes, it has gotten easier...in some ways. In other ways though, it is worse. To know that life keeps snowballing (weird term to use in summer), and I cannot share it with you. You never promised to live forever, you knew that you wouldn't. Mom, you continually pointed us to Christ. You told us that He would never leave us, that His grace is sufficient, that His mercies are new every morning, that His yoke is easy and His burden is light.
Mom, the example you were to us daughters is absolutely amazing. You got up early every morning, (not just when you "felt" like it), you had your "time with the Lord", you ALWAYS were dressed,shoes on, hair done, makeup on, perfume on, bed made, READY before breakfast!!! The house may not have been perfect, or have that magazine look- but it was such a peaceful place to be, that when a handyman was there working he asked us girls "Who decorated our house? No, not the decorations...it just feels so nice and peaceful I want to stay" !! We told him that it was our Mom and Jesus!
This letter could go on and on, can't wait till that glorious day when we will be reunited!
I love you Mama, so very much! I am looking forward to seeing you again!
Happy Birthday
Where do I begin? You and I have always had such a good understanding between us that words weren't always necessary. Oh, how much I miss you! So many days I think about you and wish (with a heart squeezing pain) that we could sit and visit. Or, just touch your soft hand and soak in your unconditional love. Or, play a game (or 40 !) of Skip-Bo, or Phase 10. Or, how about a cup of hazelnut coffee and piece of homemade pie sitting by the lake- either Lake Superior or Lake Kampeska, (sisters- don't laugh, we enjoyed both lakes!). Maybe the thing I miss the most is your heart that was so in tune with God, and you willingly poured His wisdom and love and yes, even correction out on me.
Now, just think, you are WITH GOD! Amazing!
My precious Mama, you finished the race set before you and you finished well! You did not turn back to the world, when once you set your face towards Jesus- that is where it stayed! Thank you, for such faithfulness, thank you for being Christ to me so many times, in so many ways.
Tears just come trying to "write" you a letter. Can you read this? Do you need to? Probably not, you are in a place of perfect peace and rest. This is for me~ and maybe for others, to know just how much God blessed our family with you!
There will NEVER be another to take your place. I admit, I have actually looked. "Searched in vain", would be more accurate. Jesus knew when He took you home that I would be face gut-wrenching grief, day after day, month after month, year after year. Yes, it has gotten easier...in some ways. In other ways though, it is worse. To know that life keeps snowballing (weird term to use in summer), and I cannot share it with you. You never promised to live forever, you knew that you wouldn't. Mom, you continually pointed us to Christ. You told us that He would never leave us, that His grace is sufficient, that His mercies are new every morning, that His yoke is easy and His burden is light.
Mom, the example you were to us daughters is absolutely amazing. You got up early every morning, (not just when you "felt" like it), you had your "time with the Lord", you ALWAYS were dressed,shoes on, hair done, makeup on, perfume on, bed made, READY before breakfast!!! The house may not have been perfect, or have that magazine look- but it was such a peaceful place to be, that when a handyman was there working he asked us girls "Who decorated our house? No, not the decorations...it just feels so nice and peaceful I want to stay" !! We told him that it was our Mom and Jesus!
This letter could go on and on, can't wait till that glorious day when we will be reunited!
I love you Mama, so very much! I am looking forward to seeing you again!
Happy Birthday
Friday, May 11, 2012
How beautiful are the feet of them that preach the Gospel
What a tremendous blessing our family received this past week.
Our church had it's Mission Conference and Pastor asked for volunteers to host missionary families. The Lord nudged my heart that we should do this, so as soon the service was over I offered our home. Only problem was, that I never even had a chance to mention it to my husband...oops! When I talked to Pastor he said it would actually be a national Pastor from one of four countries.
I did finally talk to my husband and he was fine with it, but asked, "what if we can't speak with them, or they can't understand us, or the whole thing is uncomfortable??"
Well, we were just going to need to trust the Lord! I was really excited and prepared our room for this National Pastor from Myanmar. As I tried to prepare the children, I told them that whomever this man was, it was going to be a bit overwhelming to stay with some strange Americans with ten kids!!
Out came the list of "do's and don'ts"...
"Do be quiet."
"Don't make too much noise."
"Do keep the house clean."
" Don't make any messes."
" Be sure to be extra quiet"
You get the idea!
All this worry was in vain~
We found out the night they arrived that we would actually have two men with us, so hubby ran to get the R.V. ready to go and pulled it over to the house. I ran to the store and bought an air mattress and the kids all piled in close to these two precious men of God to love on them, talk their ears off, and show them all their "treasures", etc.
Our time with these Pastors was a huge blessing to us. I think the biggest blessing was how there was no wasted time talking about non-essentials. Every conversation went straight to Who God is, and what He is doing in our lives. We had many similarities with them- all from three very different places in this world. One in Christ!
It was such a blessing to hear them sing "How Great Thou Art" together, first verse in English then each of them sing a verse in his own language. To hear their testimonies, and see that no matter where we are, if we are born again we suffer the same trials and rejoice in the same victories.
One thing that made a huge impact on me was on our last morning together, I asked them for specific prayer requests that our family can pray for them. Both of them rushed to ask us first to pray that they would "Finish well". That is something I heard my daddy say so many times, " It is easy to begin, but the important thing is to finish well!"
One of the Brothers said "The more you depend on the Holy Spirit, the more power you will receive, the more you will see God work"
They have risked everything this world can offer them for that very end!
When they had to leave it was hard, we had to say "goodbye" to two new brothers- nobody likes to say "goodbye" to family. They have already emailed and called and blessed us even more.
How sweet to know we will reunite with our brothers someday soon!
Oh, in case you were wondering, they "bonded" with our LOUD, MESSY children with no problems!
What a blessing~ wish I could share it with you...
Our church had it's Mission Conference and Pastor asked for volunteers to host missionary families. The Lord nudged my heart that we should do this, so as soon the service was over I offered our home. Only problem was, that I never even had a chance to mention it to my husband...oops! When I talked to Pastor he said it would actually be a national Pastor from one of four countries.
I did finally talk to my husband and he was fine with it, but asked, "what if we can't speak with them, or they can't understand us, or the whole thing is uncomfortable??"
Well, we were just going to need to trust the Lord! I was really excited and prepared our room for this National Pastor from Myanmar. As I tried to prepare the children, I told them that whomever this man was, it was going to be a bit overwhelming to stay with some strange Americans with ten kids!!
Out came the list of "do's and don'ts"...
"Do be quiet."
"Don't make too much noise."
"Do keep the house clean."
" Don't make any messes."
" Be sure to be extra quiet"
You get the idea!
All this worry was in vain~
We found out the night they arrived that we would actually have two men with us, so hubby ran to get the R.V. ready to go and pulled it over to the house. I ran to the store and bought an air mattress and the kids all piled in close to these two precious men of God to love on them, talk their ears off, and show them all their "treasures", etc.
It was such a blessing to hear them sing "How Great Thou Art" together, first verse in English then each of them sing a verse in his own language. To hear their testimonies, and see that no matter where we are, if we are born again we suffer the same trials and rejoice in the same victories.
One thing that made a huge impact on me was on our last morning together, I asked them for specific prayer requests that our family can pray for them. Both of them rushed to ask us first to pray that they would "Finish well". That is something I heard my daddy say so many times, " It is easy to begin, but the important thing is to finish well!"
One of the Brothers said "The more you depend on the Holy Spirit, the more power you will receive, the more you will see God work"
They have risked everything this world can offer them for that very end!
When they had to leave it was hard, we had to say "goodbye" to two new brothers- nobody likes to say "goodbye" to family. They have already emailed and called and blessed us even more.
How sweet to know we will reunite with our brothers someday soon!
Oh, in case you were wondering, they "bonded" with our LOUD, MESSY children with no problems!
What a blessing~ wish I could share it with you...
Thursday, April 12, 2012
Theres Nothing Out There By The Eshes - Music From CD Home
There's Nothing Out There
Now since you've known the blessed Savior,
And since you've felt His cleasnsing power,
How can you can go back out there and deny Him?
There's nothing out there for a soul that's once known God.
There's nothing out there for a soul that's known God,
No peace nor pleasure can be found.
There's nothing but sorrow and dissapointment,
There's nothing out there for a soul that's once known God.
He's the God of Love, He's the God of mercy,
He's the God of judgment, He's judging you.
How can you go back out there and deny Him?
There's nothing out there for a soul that's once known God.
I'd rather die than to fail my Savior
Or bring reproach on His dear name;
Nor give the devil a chance to say there is.
There's nothing out there for a soul that's once known God.
Saturday, February 4, 2012
Hard? Yes, but worth every effort!
Just a pretty picture from our time in Florida.Tears came to my eyes as I read a family's blog, many times over the years it has encouraged me in my journey of motherhood. Why the tears? Like a wave crashing on the shore, it hit me- everything I so admire about these young people and their testimony, is the result of intentional parenting.
I like that word, intentional. It sounds so full of purpose and direction, like you know where you want to go and you know how to arrive!
There are many times that I scratch my head and wonder, "Now, where was I going? .
Knowing where we are going and how to get there is directly in line with what we love.
As a young person I heard a little quote countless times...in fact, if I were to look back I could probably find it already on this blog somewhere!
"It's not what you know, but what you love!" This will be our guide, that is why it's so important what we love, and Whom we love.
If I am in love with Jesus Christ and the Word of God, all else will fall into place. The "how to" will become infinetesimal.
Step by step, the Savior is waiting to lead, guide and actually go before us in every situation!
Our family is singing this Sunday night, the hymn we are going to sing has become a sort of theme song for us.
I like that word, intentional. It sounds so full of purpose and direction, like you know where you want to go and you know how to arrive!
There are many times that I scratch my head and wonder, "Now, where was I going? .
Knowing where we are going and how to get there is directly in line with what we love.
As a young person I heard a little quote countless times...in fact, if I were to look back I could probably find it already on this blog somewhere!
"It's not what you know, but what you love!" This will be our guide, that is why it's so important what we love, and Whom we love.
If I am in love with Jesus Christ and the Word of God, all else will fall into place. The "how to" will become infinetesimal.
Step by step, the Savior is waiting to lead, guide and actually go before us in every situation!
Our family is singing this Sunday night, the hymn we are going to sing has become a sort of theme song for us.
May the mind of Christ my Savior
1 May the mind of Christ, my Savior, live in me from day to day, by his love and power controlling all I do and say.
2 May the word of God dwell richly in my heart from hour to hour, so that all may see I triumph only through his power.
3 May the peace of God, my Father, rule my life in everything, that I may be calm to comfort sick and sorrowing.
4 May the love of Jesus fill me as the waters fill the sea. Him exalting, self abasing:
this is victory.
5 May we run the race before us, strong and brave to face the foe, looking only unto Jesus as we onward go.
Kate B. Wilkinson
This describes intentional living, doesn't it? This clarifies all those questions that we have as mom's, about the whys, wheres and hows!
Be encouraged today! No matter where we are today, we can move upward. Keeping our eyes fixed on Jesus, holding fast to the Truth- may we love the Lord. He will take care of all results.
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