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"We delight in the beauty of the butterfly, but rarely admit the changes it has gone through to achieve that beauty." ~ Maya Angelou

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Friday, August 9, 2013
My heart is just aching for some people I love very much right now... So many people ~ some connected, some not ~ are going through so many hurts, trials, frustrations... Recently, I got to spend some very precious time with a young man, feeling angry, frustrated, sad with himself & the world because of some things he struggles with that he just doesn't understand... As we sat there talking, he just began sobbing... He wasn't just teary eyed - I'm talking full out, crying out to God, heart-wrenching sobs... He just kept asking "Why?! WHY do I have to be like this?! Why does it have to be so hard?! WHY did Eve have to do what she did? Why didn't Adam stop her?! There was NO sin in the whole world and still, it wasn't good enough for them, so they messed it up for all of us! If they had just walked away instead of taking that stupid bite, everything would be fine and good and I would be better. I wouldn't have such a hard time! I don't want to be like this. I want to be different. I want to be good. I really want to be good. WHY couldn't they do that?! Why couldn't they  just walk away?!" ...... My heart just hurt for him... for all of us... as I quietly explained," because she was human... because, even when we are given everything we could ever want, and even when we are surrounded by near perfection... because we are not perfect, we long for it, and just like we struggle to walk away from our own temptations, and just like we struggle to be patient or calm or quiet or confident or joyful, etc... Adam and Eve did as well... And just like the choices we make can have a domino affect for the people around us, Adam and Eve's choices did too... So, we can't really blame them for just being human... because none of us are God and we all make mistakes..." Then, we got to talk about how one day, though, all of these struggles and frustrations and hurts and fears are going to disappear because we will be at Home with Him... and I got to see this amazing, broken-hearted boy light up with excitement at the thought of being free from all of these earthly heartaches and frustrations... And his smile lit up the room...
Sunday, May 12, 2013

THIS WAS ORIGINALLY POSTED LAST MOTHERS DAY, BUT HAS SINCE BEEN ADDED TO... :o)

When Mother’s Day rolls around, it always gets me thinking of the special women who have been influential in my life… Those precious women who have taught me, guided me, been examples to me, encouraged me, and stood by me…  So, today, Mothers’ Day, in honor of a few of the wonderful women God has blessed me with in my life, I thought I would share why exactly they are so precious to me…

The first woman I want to tell you about has been one of my best and closest friends for approximately sixteen years. She started out as my Youth Leader at church, then became my Sunday School teacher, and when I was fifteen years old, we, along with the rest of the youth group and leaders, went on a mission trip to Italy, where, in a private moment, this beautiful, precious, vivacious woman shared part of her testimony with me, and thanks to her example, her honesty, and her guidance, I accepted Jesus Christ as my Lord and Savior that night, and I have never been the same since. This woman has stood by my side, both literally and figuratively, always being honest with me, loving me, encouraging me, praying with and for me… She has cried with me, laughed with me, told me when I was being a brat or making bad choices, and she has celebrated with me over victories. She has held me accountable, defended me, helped me to grow in maturity, in faith, and in grace. She has been an example of a courageous, bold, passionate wife, mother, daughter, and friend, and has taught me that standing up for what is right and for God’s holy truth, and being myself – the person God has designed and called me to be – in order to glorify and honor Him is what matters most in this life. She has taught me about the importance of having integrity, being trustworthy, being honest, and standing strong on the things that matter… She has also taught me that there is often a difference between Biblical truth and someone’s opinion/preference. She is one of the few people in my life who, no matter how rarely we get to see each other, no matter how long it’s been since we’ve talked, we always pick right up where we left off. She is one of the few who I know I could call for any reason, at any time, and that she would come running if I needed her. I cannot imagine my life without her in it.  So, Kelly Wells, I love you, my friend, and I cherish you, your family, and our friendship. Thank you for being you, and for loving me the way you do.

The next woman I want to tell you about is someone who loves God and people more genuinely than anyone I’ve ever known. This precious woman is a shining example of what it means to truly live your faith. She gives of herself with fervor, always choosing to serve those around her – even complete strangers. She was one of the first people in my life who, when she learned I needed prayer about something, didn’t just say “I’ll pray for you”; instead, she grabbed my hand and said, “Let’s pray.” ~ She truly has that meek and gentle spirit, and being around her makes me feel closer to the Lord. Talking with her, spending time with her strengthens the desire in my heart to seek God and follow Him. She exudes joy, even as she goes through significant trials... She has taught me to look for God in every little detail of life, as she shares with me all of the ways she sees Him working and revealing himself in her own life ~ whether it be through a hospital stay or a trip to the beach or in a fussy child or a gift from a friend or in preparing a meal… By example, she has taught me to open my eyes and take notice that God isn’t just some distant person who we check in with and read about at church on Sundays… He is all around us, intricately involved in every minute detail of our lives, weaving a beautiful tapestry out of things that we so often overlook… and she has taught me that sometimes, even the things we deem as ugly or bad or unnecessary or hurtful are things that He is using and will often make something amazing and beautiful out of them…  I have only known her for a short few years, but it seems like we have been through a lifetime together. She and her family have become such important parts of my life. Through them – through her – I have learned, by not only talking with her, but by observing her actions, how to be a better wife, a better mother, a better daughter and friend, and I have seen a true example of what it means to “love the Lord with all your heart, with all your soul, and with all your strength.” (Deut. 6:5) Marilyn Coleman, you are the God-Mother of my children. I am so thankful to have you in my life. You have taught me what it means to submit to God, submit to my husband, and that being a good mother, wife, woman, does not mean following a cookie-cutter pattern ~ that it is about following the Lord and letting Him show me what will work best for my individual family, without worrying about what other people think, or what other people are or are not doing. You have taught me to stop looking at other people as my go-to example and to focus on Jesus Christ, letting God’s word and His Holy Spirit be my guide. Thank you for encouraging me in my faith and in so many other ways. I love you.

Next is a woman I have known for about 10 years or so now. She has a quiet, graceful spirit, but she is also one of the strongest women I know. She has exemplified what it means to have an amazingly strong work ethic. She is a true southern belle, sweet, loving, faithful, and she has a heart for family and a deep love for the Lord. One of the things she has taught me is the importance of not taking things – especially people – for granted. She is a true steel magnolia, beautiful, full of grace, standing strong no matter what life throws her way ~ even in the midst of battles, sorrows, hurts, and fears, she draws on the strength of the Lord to carry her through; she never gives up. From her, I have learned what it means to truly be a lady. She has taught me the importance of putting first things first, and not letting other less or un-important things get in the way of what matters most. She has taught me that it is important to learn from your mistakes, and to look to God for guidance as to how to correct things. She has been a true example of faithfulness, always consistent in keeping her commitments and honoring her word. She has been a courageous example of self-control, goodness, and gentleness. I’ve always heard horror stories of mothers-in-law, and how awful they can be. I am thankful that I’ve had the opposite experience, and that I have a Godly mother-in-love who is kind and loving and sweet, and who I count as a friend. Thank you, Gail Smith, for being a wonderful blessing in my life.

The next woman I want to tell you about is someone who I have known all my life J. She is someone who has bent over backwards taking care of me, serving me, blessing me. She has made countless sacrifices for the simple reason that she loves me, often without any recognition or thanks, many times going completely unnoticed. She has taught me the value of giving of yourself for the love of another person. She has taught me what it means to work hard and well. She is one of the most giving, supportive, helpful people I know, always willing to step in and do what needs to be done in order to help someone else or to make something happen. She has taught me the importance of both holding my tongue when necessary, and also speaking my mind when it matters. She has been there for me – always, even if it means driving a few hundred miles or so to get there – routing me on, cheering for me, dishing out tough love when I needed it, and always telling and showing me in every way she knew how exactly how much she loves me. She has taught me how much fun it is to play with my kids. I have watched her face seemingly impossible, sometimes terrifying, circumstances with immense strength and determination; she has taught me that just because things are hard, there is no reason to give up. Because of her example, I have learned to stand strong through the trials that come in life, and because of the strength she taught me, instilled in me, I have overcome countless obstacles. She kept my secrets, and loved me at times when I was at my absolute worst. She held me when I cried, and rejoiced with me in times of happiness. She encouraged me to pursue my dreams and goals, and told me I was beautiful, even though I didn’t always feel that way. She kept me safe and loved me even when I made mistakes. She would give up just about any/everything in her possession in order to meet the needs of my family. She volunteers tirelessly, and she has taught me the importance and significance of “behind the scenes” work, by doing things that people notice, but never think about until they aren’t done. She is an amazing and incredible woman, and without her, not only would I not be the person I am, but I would not be here at all. She is my Mamma, and I love her indescribably. Shannon Burge, thank you for… everything… You are precious to me and I am so thankful for you…

I want to tell you about another lady I’ve known my entire life… I have fond memories of swimming in the lake, watching Golden Girls over bowls of cereal or peanut butter and mayonnaise sandwiches, going yard sale-ing, snuggling up in a teeny twin – just right - sized bed during weekend sleepovers, and special trips to the Handy Way for bubble gum, beef jerky, and YooHoo’s. She was the person who taught me how to play cards ~ and we played every time we were together! She was full of hugs and kisses, always let me have her last sip of coffee, and was proud of everything I did, even keeping my very first middle school art class painting of a gigantic blue and purple flower hanging up in her house (in fact, I think it is still there, nearly 16 years later!) AND she had a really cool van with bench seats and a table that I could sleep on or play at while riding down the road! She was there to watch my very first play and singing debut, and when I got my bubby – my Great Dane, Kichebo…  and best of all, whenever I wanted to be a silly kid, she was silly and laughed with me, and gave me some of my many nicknames: Shangabor, Shamburger, etc... To my Gaga, I love you so much and I am so glad you chose to spend so much time with me while I was growing up. <3 nbsp="">

The past couple of years have been quite a rollercoaster, to say the least… In that time, God has taken someone I love tremendously from this world, and He has also brought a few precious sister-friends into my life… I have been blessed so much by these treasures and will cherish them always…

First, to my friend Jenn, who decided to ask the shy and awkward new girl in the Bible study out for coffee one night. Jenn has shown me what it means to not judge others and to love as Christ loves. She is the real deal, trustworthy to the core, and always keeps her word to the best of her ability. While she may not be a biological mother, her sincere love, dedication, and most importantly, JOY in being actively involved in the lives of her nieces and nephews is amazing… She has inspired me, maybe without even knowing it, to be a better mom, and she has taught me to chill out and let loose a little, to give my kids room to be kids… She has blessed me by being one of those rare friends who, whether she specifically agrees with my parenting ways or not, she backs me up and holds my children accountable to the rules I have set for them. She also holds me accountable in areas in which she knows I struggle. She is my spur of the moment, adventurous friend; and my “come over and talk to me while I clean my house” friend (and my “I don’t want to eat vegetables, but I’ll try it – a tiny bite, maybe - because I love you” friend hehehe) Jenn is one of those rare gems in life ~ they don’t show up very often, but when they do, it is impossible not to see how valuable they truly are. Jenn Abel, I will forever cherish the friend you are and have been to me and my family, and I look forward to our friendship continuing for many years to come ~ I am so thankful for you!

Next, is a special lady who has become an *adopted* Grandma to our family ~ though I say she’s far too young for that! She and her husband have been such precious friends to us… Inviting us into their home, going out of their way to get to know and spend time with us… She was one of the first people who helped me feel as though I had a purpose here, and helped open my eyes to ways that God could use me to minister to others. In Sunday school, she taught me to look at things from different perspectives, and, most importantly, to seek out the GOOD, even when things seemed bad… To look for God’s hand at work, no matter what was going on… She has guided me in how to be a better wife, mother, friend, daughter, servant, and steward… whether she realizes it or not! Every time I see her, no matter what is going on in her life, joy is emanating from her. Her faith in God is so true, and the time she has taken to spend with me, I cherish, because I always walk away having learned something new… The wisdom and encouragement she has shared with me, and the love she showered on my children – on our family – is something I will remember and treasure for my whole life through <3 am="" bonnie="" brought="" glad="" god="" hix="" i="" into="" life="" my="" so="" you="">


Next is someone who I was a little intimidated by at first. This woman, confident and sure of herself, a one-of-a-kind leader, is a force to be reckoned with – mainly because her faith in God runs so deep. The more I got to know her, the more I liked her. She has consistently shown herself to be a true woman of integrity, passionate about God and following His will, and about the people she cares about. While not outwardly emotional, she is deeply caring and sentimental at heart, often holding on tightly to the people and things that mean the most to her. This amazing woman has taught me about the undeniable beauty found in the unique – because she exemplifies it. She has taught me about a deeper side of faith, that before getting to know her, I never really thought about – let alone possessed. While on the surface, her mannerisms and personality are eclectic and impressionistic, and she might be abstract in her ways of thinking (from an artist’s way of thinking, anyhow!), at her core, she is steadfast, exemplifying a passionate desire for truth and honor, humble dignity, peace, patience, humility, gentle strength, a tender spirit, a love of joyful laughter, and the sincere yearning to honor God with her life and to fulfill the purpose(s) He has for her. Over the course of the past year, as I have gotten to know this woman, she has taught me about being a loving and submissive wife, while still staying true to the individual person God made me. She has taught me that strength is something that is fulfilled spiritually, and that if you aren’t drawing it from God, it will run out. She has made me laugh and laughed with me, she has taught me to be more aware of people and attune to what is going on with them. She has given me a new perspective on countless things that have helped me work toward being *better* in various areas of my life. She is a true friend – one I am truly thankful for – and she has certainly become one of my best and closest friends and confidantes in the time I have known her.  She is one of a kind. Catherine Wright, I am so thankful for our friendship and for the person you are, and I am so glad God brought you into my life! <3 nbsp="">

Another woman and mother I want to remember is one who is no longer here... My big sister, Michelle... A little over two years ago, my sister passed away unexpectedly at 36 years old. It was a shock to everybody, I believe... After her death, there was a lot of drama that came pouring out of the woodwork, that really, no one here could fix because she was gone... There have been a lot of broken, hurting hearts as a result of the drama and the loss of Michelle, but none of that matters... What matters is what I remember before all of that mess... Michelle, who I called Sister most of my life, was 10 years older than me... I don't remember ever having even a single disagreement or fight with her in my entire life. When we were little, I remember her being very protective of me ~ if the older kids didn't want me, the baby, around, she would leave them to come play with me... I remember staying up late into the night on Christmas Eve just talking about any and everything with her... Even though she was older, she was never "too cool" to hang out with her little sister... I remember when she would take me on dates with her, out to get a burger or go bowling, or playing pool with friends. She never complained about it, and always made me feel welcome ~ like she was always glad I was around. Any time I wanted to go stay the night with her, she would let me. Weekends, summer vacations, etc... I was so excited to get to spend time with my amazing, beautiful, super cool big Sister. I adored everything about her... She was one of the most beautiful people I knew ~ I remember wishing I could look just like her when I grew up! I was so excited when she got married and had her first baby boy. I was 10 years old when he was born, and she let me be in the room with her and hold him. She let me babysit and come over and help with him ~ I felt like such a grown up, like I was important because I could be helpful, and I loved every minute of it. She didn't mind when her baby boy called both of us Mamma when he was little! I thought it was great! Whenever she went to the fair, she would take me with her... When I got a little older and wanted to audition for a part in a musical, but had never really sung before, she got out her karaoke machine and helped me practice the songs... I remember her being so encouraging when I was so shy and terrified! She believed in me, and that gave me confidence... As I got older, I loved being able to go over to her house and hang out ~ playing with the kids and having girl time with my Sister. She helped teach me how to do my hair, and on my 18th birthday when I REALLY wanted it dyed red (I was a Lucille Ball fanatic!), she dyed my hair for me! In recent years, all the drama has kind of marred the memory of my sister in a lot of ways... but while she wasn't perfect, what I choose to remember about her is that I loved her, and that for as long as I can remember, she always made me feel special and loved, and I will always cherish every moment I got to spend with  my Sister <3>

Lastly, I am thankful for so many individual women who have inspired me through friendship, through Bible studies, through sharing their testimonies, being transparent with their lives, and/or for showing me that there is beauty in the brokenness, that God has a purposeful design for each of us, and that no matter who we are or what our circumstances are, that "God works all things together for good for those who love Him and are called to His purpose" and that the *stuff* in life is just part of the "ALL"... So, to Candi B., Kim B., Sarah, Amanda D., Koreenna B., Amanda W., Kristie W., Janie B., Marilyn K., Jimmy Ann W., Cindy S., Karen D., Melissa T., Meagan C., Kristin B., Emma B., Jessie C., Trish M., Hope M., etc...

HAPPY MOTHERS DAY to these precious women in my life <3 nbsp="">

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