It’s Sunday night.
The grass is cut. The garden is
watered. We fired up the grill for
dinner and had some great chicken and veggies.
We played football in the yard.
We stopped when we saw a bird, or a squirrel, or an ant, because all
moving creatures are completely fascinating.
We had ice cream cones and baths.
We read stories, sang songs, and kissed foreheads. And tonight we think that we are the
luckiest, most blessed people in the world.
Unfortunately, every day doesn’t follow the script like
today did. Most of the time, we have
tantrums, potty emergencies, forgotten items, emergency appointments, and my
quick prayers are filled with the words “grace” and “help.” But this weekend was different. Yesterday, we watched our older two boys
score soccer goals and helped our little ones cheer them on. We went for a 3 mile hike in “a very
adventurous forest,” according to my 2 year old. We listened for frogs, found turtles, and
climbed a very large hill that the boys’ proudly referred to as a mountain. And tonight, after so many adventures, so
many moments, and getting so much done that life demands for us to get done, we
sit here feeling blessed beyond measure.
We made a choice 6 ½ years ago, when our first son was born,
for me to quit my job and stay home. It
was a choice that I never thought I’d make.
I was career driven since I was in Jr. High. Success was my driving force. But something happened. God spoke.
He rocked our world. He asked me
to lay everything down for this little one.
And I did…though not always with a right attitude.
I truly believe He doesn’t call everyone to do this. Just like we are all called to different
paths in life, I believe that how we raise our families also looks
different. The important part is whether
we have our ear turned to our Maker. He will provide us with direction. But that direction doesn’t always make a
whole lot of sense.
I say this because for 6 ½ years, I’ve struggled with whether
we did the right thing. Note, I did not
say that I’ve struggled with whether or not I’ve heard God’s opinion in the
matter. He’s been quite clear over and
over again that this is what He has for us right now. But there are those times when money is
tight. There are those times when you
visit a friend’s house with half the number of kids and double the square
footage that you own. There are those
times when you talk to a friend who is able to work outside the home, and you
wish you had that outlet now and then.
But when we walk in the will of God, we have His favor, and nothing else
can replace that.
In the last few weeks we have seen His favor in an amazing
way. Just when I think that we should
change course, He confirms that we’re walking right where we should be. Most recently, we had an emergency that left
us with a bill that was a burden. I
prayed that night for peace about the situation. I tend to worry and panic when I don’t know
how things will turn out. The very next
day, I received a card in the mail with a check, blessing us with the very same
amount of money that we needed to pay off this debt. The note simply stated that God asked them to
give, and so they did. The card was
mailed the morning of the emergency…before we even had a need.
He knows our needs and acts upon them before we even know
them. We are richly blessed.
We walked in more favor that week. We were blessed by a crock pot of chicken
soup to soothe our fevering, achy bodies.
My boys prayed for pizza one night for dinner. I rolled my very tired eyes at that one. It was most definitely not in the
budget. At 4:45 that evening, pizza was
delivered to my door…it was from a good friend who wanted to bless us. I got a random note of encouragement in the
mail a few days later that spoke directly to the insecurities and questions in
my heart. We received some good news
that we’ve been waiting on for a long time. We felt the hand of God in our lives, and it
was exhilarating!
My oldest son has a gift of encouragement. Pair that with an impeccable memory and love
of knowledge, and he is sometimes my most favorite person to talk to. Just a few days ago, we were recalling all of
the things that God has done for us recently.
He quoted two verses in our conversation that have stuck with me for
days. He said, “It’s not a surprise to
me that God did what He did for us. When
we walk with Him, we have His blessings.
Our God will meet all our needs according
to His glorious riches. And He’s
pretty rich mom.” After some more
conversation, he quoted 1 John 3:1 “How great is the love the Father has
lavished on us, that we should be called children of God. And that is what we are!” (We have this one posted in our house). But he told me, “You are a child of God. And when you honor Him, He wants to give you
everything He has planned just like when I honor you and you have great things
planned for me.” I’m so thankful for his
wisdom.
There are hard days.
Like, really, really hard days.
There are many, many moments of doubt.
But there are these divine, amazing times when it’s undeniable that
despite what we don’t have, we are
exactly where we’re supposed to be. And
we are standing in a place of blessing.
My heart is to take it all in. I
don’t want to miss a moment.
We chose for me not go to work and make an extra income for
our family. This means we don’t have all
the things others do. This means we don’t
do all the things we’d like to do.
Sometimes it even means we don’t have the things we need. But He supplies all our needs, and keeps us
in a place of green pastures and still waters.
And we have seen the seasons shift enough times now to know that there
are times we give to others out of His riches, and sometimes we receive. Either way, we can’t go wrong with an ear
turned toward Him.
So tonight, as I rocked my little girl, kissed my little
boys, and cleaned up the toys in the yard, I’m feeling really rich. I am living out His promises for me today and
every day. I am breathing the very
breath He intended me to breathe today.
I am thoroughly enjoying examining the ants, chasing the squirrels, and
teaching my kids the difference between weeds and tomato plants. I love sitting on the couch with my husband
in the dimly lit room talking about the past, present, and future.
I love having His love lavished on us. And I always want to be fascinated by the
ants moving, the squirrels chattering, and the birds soaring above us.
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