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a simple act of obedience

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Recently I was challenged by someone I love about where my priorities lie.  
This was after I had shared with her where I have been emotionally and spiritually, basically feeling completely lost, confused and very alone.
{hence the lack of blog posts…}
In her way of doing things, she simply asked me where my priorities were.
What did I think about most?
Where was I spending most of my time?
Weakly, I admitted that since beginning homeschooling this year, all my time and focus has been on my kids.  
On curriculum.  
On being a good parent and teacher.  
On not yelling or cussing, but trying to be gentle and patient mama.
Basically, on trying to simply make it through each day without falling apart.
“And when do you spend time in the Word?  Real quiet time with God?” She prodded.
“I can’t seem to find the time.  The kids are just always around, needing me and making noise.  I can’t even get a moment to go to the bathroom by myself, let alone find a moment with God.” I confessed as the tears began to burn in my eyes.
“Then you know what you need to do.  You need to get your priorities in order.  Before anything comes your relationship with God.  And then your husband.  And then your kids.  And then ministry….”
She then challenged me to sit my family down and confess that I had been doing it all wrong, admit that I have put them before the Lord, and let them know that things were about to change.
I heard her words, and I knew they were true.  
But my heart was weak.  
My spirit empty.  
 Yet, I heard myself promising her I would do exactly that.
The next day, I found myself sitting on the floor in the hallway, once again feeling absolutely lost.
Totally done.  
And yet, I called my kids to come and sit with me.
As they snuggled up into my lap, I began to share my transparent heart without even a moment to think it through.

I admitted how grumpy and hard to be around I had been….they assured me I wasn’t.
I said that I was tired and sad, and that I hadn’t felt I was doing a good job as a mom, and that I finally knew why that was and that there was possibly a way to fix it.

Their big brown eyes both turned to look at me…
“Mommy’s priorities have been completely off.  What God has asked is that we put HIM before anything.  After Him comes my relationship with Daddy, and then comes my relationship with you guys…then it’s ministry/writing….and then everything else.  But, what do you guys think has been my #1 lately?” I asked them.
“Us.”  My 7 year old wisely responded.
“Exactly.  Ever since we started homeschooling I have been pouring every ounce of myself into the two of you because I desire to be a good mom and an effective teacher.  I want to give you everything I’d ever hoped I could.  But in doing that, I haven’t been spending any time with God.  And hardly any time with daddy.  And it’s really starting to make me a grumpy mommy.  So, things have to change.  From now on, starting tomorrow, when I wake up before I do anything or talk to anybody, I will begin by having quiet time with God in my room.  During that time, you two need to be respectful and find other things to do, and promise not to interrupt me.  In order for me to be a good wife and mom, I need to have this time every single morning.  Do you guys understand?”
My 7 year old nodded, and leaned in to give me a big hug.
“Mom?”  He started. 
“I think I’ve had my own priorities all wrong too!  I think about playing and doing everything else, and then God always comes last.  I don’t even read my bible!!!  Maybe I need to make some changes!  Can I have quiet time in the morning too?”
My heart melted.
And then he promised me he would take care of his sister and not interrupt me until I was done.
He wanted this for me.  
And it was sweet.
From that morning on out of obedience, before I even leave my bed, I have had my quiet time with God.
I still have a lot of questions.
And I still feel I hear a lot of silence.
But, I show up every morning because I know it’s what I need to do, regardless of how I feel.
I know from experience that sometimes feelings follow actions.
So my action?
Simple obedience.
By attempting to get my priorities in order, and hope that I come out of this place even stronger in my faith then I ever was before.
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Is it possible it’s time for you to make a simple step of obedience despite your feelings?
Is it time for you to selflessly spend some time getting your own priorities in order?

We can do this together.
It all begins by saying two little words…
“Me too….”

© 2013 “Le Musings of Moi”
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the bathroom experience of redemption

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There I was, in a heap, on the bathroom floor.

It seems to happen there often, doesn’t it?
The room with a cold landing.
The room with a lock.
The room where you can cry, and nobody can see just how incredibly weak you really feel.

That’s where I was when I finally crumpled to the floor, sobbing as though it was the first time I’d ever felt emotion…
Feeling an ache in my gut unlike any other.

Completely broken inside.
Angry at God.
Furious at myself.
Lost.
Hopeless.
Desperate.

Where are you God?!?”  I demanded.
“Why did you bring me here simply to have me feel so alone???  Why did you create me this way?  So weak?  So unable to be the person I desire to be?  Why have you left me?  God!  Please, WHERE ARE YOU???”


At that moment there was nothing left inside me.
Nothing.
All I could do was finally release what had been boiling up inside for so long.
All my anger.
My disgust.
My fear.
My disappointments.
My expectations.

I was depleted.
Done trying.
Done pretending.
In everything, I was done.

It was as though I was literally throwing myself, and everything in me, down at the foot of the throne.
(Only I suppose, in literal terms, it was a porcelain one.  ha.)

My tears wouldn’t stop.
My breath couldn’t catch.
And my heart didn’t stop aching and yearning for something more.

There I was…
crumpled into a ball, feeling lifeless and tired.
Tired of being selfish,
Tired of fighting,
Tired of hurting,
Tired of failing my own unrealistic expectations…

“…so much to be thankful for…”
“…blessed with so much…”
“…could be so much worse…”
…were all the thoughts woven between my selfish ones.
And in one of the most honest moments of my life, I continued to pray and cry out to the Lord.
After all, He already knew all that had been inside me.
You can’t fool God.
 
It was simply time for me to get real.
To be honest.
And with God, He doesn’t take offense.
It’s always okay.
In fact, there’s incredible freedom in confession.

As I revealed to him the truth of my hardened selfish heart, I felt it all begin to crumble.
And in the hours and days that followed….slowly, I felt a change.

The heaviness and darkness had lifted.
I felt joy and hope and grace.

I had faced my brokenness…
my weaknesses.
All my despair and immense imperfection, were left it at His throne.
(bathroom throne…whatever.)

In that honest moment, I became the empty shell He needed…
Ready to be filled with Him!
…with His Strength.
…with His Joy.
…with His Forgiveness and Grace.

And this is what became tucked away in my heart as my bathroom experience of redemption.
A moment needed.
A moment never to be forgotten.

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Is it time for you to be honest with God?
He already knows…and He just wants to hear you…to hold you….while you finally release it into His capable hands.


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At the foot of the cross
Where grace and suffering meet
You have shown me Your loveThrough the judgment You received
And You’ve won my heart
Yes You’ve won my heartNow I can
Trade these ashes in for beauty
And wear forgiveness like a crownComing to kiss the feet of mercyI lay every burden downAt the foot of the cross
At the foot of the cross
Where I am made complete(I am made complete)You have given me lifeThrough the death You bore for me
And you’ve won my heart
Yes you’ve won my heartNow I can
Trade these ashes in for beauty
And wear forgiveness like a crownComing to kiss the feet of mercyI lay every burden downAt the foot of the cross
Trade these ashes in for beauty
And wear forgiveness like a crownComing to kiss the feet of mercyI lay every burden downAt the foot of the cross
And you’ve won my heart
Yes you’ve won my heartNow I can
Trade these ashes in for beauty
And wear forgiveness like a crownComing to kiss the feet of mercyI lay every burden downAt the foot of the cross
I’d trade these ashes in for beauty
And wear forgiveness like a crownComing to kiss the feet of mercy
I lay every burden down
I lay every burden downI lay every burden downAt the foot of the cross
I’m laying every burden down
I’m laying every burden down
~Kathryn Scott
© 2013 “Le Musings of Moi”
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