Wednesday, November 21, 2012

Thankful For The Gift Of Him

He auditioned me for a band in college.

That's how we met.


I came into the classroom at Liberty University wearing my Gap jeans and sweater vest like a good 90's girl, and played the keyboard and sang for a couple of young college guys including one long-haired seminary student.

When I left the room that seminary student's friend told him these words...

I think you're going to marry that girl.

A little over three years later he did.

And over fourteen years from that very first meeting, here I sit, gratefully his wife.

As I ponder Thanksgiving, I can't help but give thanks for Jimmy.

I was thinking today that as blessed I am with some excellent friendship and relationships, there is no friendship so deep as the one I share with my husband.


He is my very best friend.  He knows my heart, the deepest places, and protects it. We've shared years of long talks into the night, deepening the intimacy that grows over time.  There is so much sacred between us. I have confidence and trust in him like no other.

He thinks I'm beautiful.  No matter what.  I used to wonder what he saw certain days, but over time I realized that when he looks my way he simply sees me.  I've never once heard him utter a negative word about my appearance.  When he looks at me he sees from the inside out, into the heart of a girl he fell in love with.

His respectfulness runs deep and true.  He is committed to keeping his eyes and heart pure.  His integrity helps him lead our home well.  I trust him.

He gives up certain things.  I know he does.  There have been lots of material things he could have insisted upon through the years.  I know he is often the only guy in the room without various possessions.  But he sacrifices so we can give, so I can be home as much as I can with our children, so we can meet our shoestring budget, so that if there is extra we can enjoy a memory as a family or the kids can get something they need.  I don't tell him enough how much I admire him for not having to have the latest and greatest of everything that comes along, how he is making the greatest of investments into our family life.

I love that we have always had regular date nights and sometimes full date days.  I love that he sometimes surprises me by already lining up care for the kids and making plans.  I love that we have gotten away on overnight trips and mini vacations now and then, just the two of us.  I love that he takes Madi and Trev on dates.  I love all the places we've been and memories we've made together.


Jimmy loves God in a way you don't see too often anymore.  His faith is uncompromising; his walk is wise; his commitment clear.  He and his house will serve the Lord, even if they do so alone.

That is a strong foundation for a home.

I love our home.

I am so thankful.

This world is unsettled and the future is unclear, but my heart can rest knowing the man I love loves God and honors Him with each day.

We are not a perfect couple.  We have those days.  We have things we are still figuring out.

But what we share is special.

To be so intimately connected with someone spiritually, emotionally, physically, and relationally is a gift.

And that's easy to forget in the routine of day to day.

I don't want to forget.

It's easy not to see even the best gift when it is right in front of our eyes.


I don't want to miss the gift.  I want to thank the Giver.

God, you have so blessed us.  In the very best and even in the hardest times, we can see so evidently Your hand over us, Your blessing upon us.  You have grown us in so many ways since we met as college students.  Sometimes that growth has been exciting, other times it has been challenging.  But I praise you that as we've grown, we always end up having grown closer to You and to each other.  Thank You for meeting our needs, giving us strength, and giving us richly so much we have enjoyed. Thank You for our children.  Please help us to continue to make intentional investments into our marriage and family so this love will only grow richer and sweeter with time. Please help us remain unconditionally committed to You which will help us remain unconditionally committed to one another.  Marriage is such an amazing part of Your plan, a beautiful picture of Your love for us.  To enjoy marriage and family as we do is such a gift.  Thank you God for Jimmy.  May I honor and love him well.  Amen.


A Thanksgiving Thought {Yet I Will Rejoice}

I was reminded of this passage by my dad on Sunday.  It comes from the little book of Habakkuk, a book of the Bible with major themes of struggle and doubt, God's sovereignty, and hope.

Though the fig tree may not blossom,
Nor fruit be on the vines;
Though the labor of the olive may fail,
And the fields yield no food;
Though the flock may be cut off from the fold,
And there be no herd in the stalls -

Yet I will rejoice in the Lord,
I will joy in the God of my salvation.

Habakkuk 3:17-18


The choice to rejoice.

A reminder that Thanksgiving can involve choosing.

It's a choice that can transform this and every day.

Sunday, November 18, 2012

The Nicest Weekend And My Mom's Apple Crisp

All is not right with the world.  But isn't it grand when a day or two comes along where we feel like it is?

We need those days!  And this weekend has blessedly been that way.

Yesterday we woke up to sunshine and cool breezes.  Grandpa is in town so I put his favorite hazelnut coffee on and some blueberry muffins in the oven.  The fresh air rushed through our open windows as the fragrance of morning wafted through the house.




Before breakfast was over I had already put a batch of chili in the crockpot for later. Jimmy and his dad took the kids out for some fun and activity while I enjoyed a few moments of quiet at the computer, a good workout, and a hot shower.  Fall is still abundant in our home with Thanksgiving front and center, but I allowed myself to listen to some beautiful, mostly instrumental Christmas music as I got dressed and started peeling fruit for some homemade apple crisp.  The sights and sounds and smells were calming and all was bright and beautiful.  

My heart felt immensely grateful.

Each day is a gift from God; days like these are exquisitely generous.







My Mom's Apple Crisp

4 C sliced apples
1/4 C hot water
1/2 C butter
1/2 C flour
1/2 C sugar
Cinnamon


Arrange apples in buttered dish. 
Pour hot water over apples.
Cream butter - add flour and sugar and blend to form crumbs.
Sprinkle over apples.


Bake in preheated 400 degree oven for 40-45 minutes or
until apples are tender and crust is golden brown.


The rest of the day was family and slow pace and more good tastes and sights and sounds as palm trees danced and the Florida breezes blew through the screens. Today was a sweet time of praise and thanksgiving at church and more relaxed time with family.  In the message this morning my dad used this scripture that he dedicated to Madison when she was born.  My heart can echo these words.

Psalm 107:1

Give thanks to the Lord, for He is good!
His faithful love endures forever.




This was the nicest weekend.

Gratefulness abounds.

Saturday, November 17, 2012

Stay

I have heard of Five Minute Friday for some time now and had considered participating in this writing exercise, but it would slip my mind and time would go by.  The directions are simple...take five minutes and write what comes to your mind on the assigned topic with no fancy editing, over thinking, drafting, etc.  You see a word, and you write.

Honesty, I love this type of exercise! But Fridays are often full - yesterday for instance I subbed 5th grade, went to the grocery store after school, welcomed my father-in-law in our home for a visit, and cheered on our local football team at a playoff game as we had youth group students represented on the football team, cheerleading team, and band.  And here it is already Saturday, but the link is still open and I think I want to give this a try.

So here we go.  Five minutes. The word is...


Stay

As women we constantly want to stay.  Stay in shape.  Stay in love.  Stay in the same jeans size.  Stay in control (yikes).  Stay within the budget.  Stay in tune with the people in our lives.  Sometimes we are in transition and want to stay in the past in a time that might have been simpler, easier, happier.

One place I want to stay is in the present.  I don't want to miss these moments.  It's way too easy to do just that.  We get busy, distracted, overwhelmed and all of a sudden we blink and that season we thought would never end is gone and we want it back.  Each day is a gift from God and I want to be present.

I want to stay committed to my family because too many people leave these days.  I want to stay even when staying is hard.  There is power in staying.  

I want to stay faithful to my Savior.  Even when faithfulness takes sacrifice and I feel like I stand alone, I want to stand faithful.  To stay fully committed to Him.

STOP

Five Minute Friday

Thursday, November 15, 2012

{Gifts 15-31}


"Yesterday is history, tomorrow is a mystery, and today is a gift; 
that's why they call it the present."

{Gifts 15-31}


#15 - cool, invigorating air blowing through my car windows, backseat belly laughter, and birds flying in perfect formation on the way to school

#16 - my mom's fish tacos and broccoli slaw which could rival any good restaurant

#17 - the small ways with which I am blessed to help provide and contribute 

#18 - teenagers who inspired me once again last night

#19 - a husband who leads these teenagers spiritually, patiently, and lovingly

#20 - AWANA leaders who invest into Madi and Trevor's spiritual lives each week, and help them learn the Word of God 

#21 - a warm, dry place to sleep every night

#22 - the lights on my fall tree that shine this cloudy morning

#23 - that we have never gone hungry

#24 - the diligent work of amazing teachers

#25 - how well Trevor is reading - I am in awe of what he has learned already in kindergarten 

#26 - low cost and sometimes no cost opportunities for extra fun, skill development, and learning at school

#27 - free shipping offer from American Girl that helped motivate me to begin Christmas shopping

#28 - their understanding and willingness to open piggy banks to help with a simple gift of chickens for a family across the world

#29 - how Madi eagerly packed a shoebox for an unknown teenage girl, and it so burdened her heart that her teacher came to me and said she told her all about it 

#30 - opportunities to inspire others

#31 - layers of my heart God is peeling back and revealing, and the learning and growth that takes place when we lean in and listen


For these and more I am thankful...

Wednesday, November 14, 2012

Why Am I Discouraged?

This afternoon, I read this devotional and was compelled by its truth.  The familiar scripture at the end grabbed my attention.

Psalm 43:5, "Why am I discouraged? Why is my heart so sad? I will put my hope in God! I will praise him again—my Savior and my God!" (NLT)

Something may have you down and discouraged.  Something may have your heart divided or sad.

But God is your Savior!  You can hope in Him!  You can choose to praise Him again!


Just thought someone else would be blessed by this reminder as well!

Love and Good Cheer {He Has Overcome!},

Jennifer


What I Wore Wednesday

It was off to fourth grade this morning, and off I went in an anchor top I got for my birthday this summer (growing up near Annapolis gave me a love all things nautical), an old gray skirt from the late 90's that I wore in college (we're talking Gap classic), and a pop of my very favorite color.


I tell you what, that skirt has served me well!  And yellow just makes me feel more cheerful!


Thankful for this day!