Tuesday, December 23, 2014
The Year in Review
2014 has been quite the year.
I spent a lot of hours doing grad school work (and it paid off!)
I grew in my relationship with my Savior. And enjoyed lots of fellowship with the most amazing Bible study ever. They have become my friends, my sisters, my wise advisors. It's wonderful doing life with them.
I continue to get to do a job that I love and work with the greatest bunch of people you could ask for.
Our family grew with the addition of the cutest twins imaginable. We also lost some amazing family members along the way.
I fell in love with the love of my life. It is wonderful to go through life with a Godly man. A kind man. The exact man I prayed for!
It has been a crazy busy year, but it was a pretty good one!
Merry Christmas everyone. May it bring you much joy and love and peace. And lots of cookies.
Sunday, June 29, 2014
Happiness Is...
This summer has been stressful. I believe the phrase is I "bit off more than I can chew." I know this is a season in my life that won't last forever, but some days it is harder to find the good than others. So, I made another 100 Happy Things list to remind myself that there are so many things to be happy about. What is happiness to you?
1. Finally breaking in a new pair of sneakers 2. thunder snow 3. 4th of July cookouts 4. Where the Sidewalk Ends 5. Teddy Roosevelt 6. homemade cinnamon rolls 7. catching up with old friends
8. neon post-its 9. brinner 10. a field full of wild flowers 11. trail rides 12. going for a run in the dark 13. potato guns 14. the pen and marker aisle at an office supply store 15. Pixar 16. naps outside
17. creating 18. zoo trips 19. mini cheesecakes 20. crossword puzzles 21. eating cereal out of the box 22. OJ + Sprite 23. IKEA 24. Super Nintendo 25. rainbow sprinkles 26. Christmas cookies
27. leggings 28. great-aunts and uncles 29. milkshakes 30. not having to wear socks 31. uncontrollable giggles 32. Instagram 33. 56=7x8 34. The Cosby Show
35. getting everything on your grocery list the first trip to the store 36. lightning bugs in cornfields 37. birch trees 38. dancing at weddings 39. game nights 40. horses eating out of your hand
41. girls' night 42. Doris Day movies on Netflix 43. art supplies 44. Thanksgiving 45. kayaking in the lily pads 46. Jackson Cut 47. the first fall day 48. Sunday naps 49. loon calls
50. Maid of the Mist rides 51. DiCamillo's 52. cheese fries 53. crickets singing outside of your window 54. old family photos 55. button collections 56. the word AWESOME 57. bacon
58. catching someone smiling to themselves 59. alliteration 60. Bible study 61. Roald Dahl 62. the smell of oranges and grapefruits 63. raspberry lemonade 64. outdoor concerts 65. leftovers 66. cardigans
67. fabric stores 68. star gazing 69. a new box of crayons 70. homemade quilts 71. hot cocoa + a warm fire 72. Sunday drives with my pops 73. antique shopping 74. Top Chef marathons
75. wet cats after a bath 76. tire swings 77. opening a new can of tennis balls 78. chocolate milk 79. peonies 80. new sheet music 81. worm hunting 82. cream cheese danish 83. people watching
84. evening walks 85. dusk 86. family traditions 87. ghost walks 88. butterfly gardens 89. over-sized sweatshirts 90. handwritten notes 91. blow torches 92. gram's laugh 93. sunlight filtered thru trees
94. compost lessons from a 3 year old 95. a job well doe 96. pulling off a surprise 97. new socks 98. Raygu 99. reading thru old cards 100. God's timing
Tuesday, June 3, 2014
Dear Nat and Livy,
I've waffled on what I was going to nickname you - Via and Lia? Livy and Lia? Nat and Livy just seems right.
You are going to be entering this world any day now. I am beyond excited to meet you. I can't even begin to tell you how many times I've prayed for you. You are already so so very loved.
You are about to join this family and I want you to know how special they are.
Your great-grandmas. They are both a little nuts, but in the best ways possible. They both have kid tested and approved laps. Neither of them carries a tune so great, but that won't matter. Their lullabies are some of my most cherished memories. They are both so ecstatic to get to be around to meet you. They've both been trying to figure out if they can handle holding 2 babies at once (and luckily they both realize their capabilities won't let them- we don't need dropped babies!)
Your grandparents. They are going to be great grandparents. Your pops is kind of quiet, but has the biggest heart in the world. If you turn out emotional, it comes from him. I sure did, but it isn't all bad. It just means you have all the feels! He is sweet and caring and already loves you so so much. He will take 8 million pictures of you and put most of them into frames to show off to everybody. He will ask you to pull his finger waaaaaay to much and find it hilarious every time. He gives really good hugs. And is an amazing listener. Your nana is fiercely loyal to her family. She will love and support you. She is an AMAZING cook and baker. There will never be a shortage of cookies in her cookie jar once you are able to eat them. She will read you a million stories. Her patience with children is to be admired and you will benefit greatly from that.
Your dad. He's the best big brother I could ever ask for. He's going to spoil you rotten. You are going to steal his heart. He will be over protective - I can't wait to see what happens the first time you bring someone home to meet him! I've told him he has to let you be girly if you want to be, but he's pretty set on you being football players ;)
Your mom. I haven't known her as long as the rest of this bunch, but I love her like a sister. She's able to put up with my brother so that's saying a lot (haha). She is kind and supportive. She can handle the rest of us which also says a lot! She's done a good job baking you, but out of all of us, she is definitely the most ready for you to be here!
Your aunt. She is a little crazy. But in a fun way. She is creative and quirky. She is beyond ready to be an aunt. She isn't a baby person, but somehow that just might change once she meets the two of you. She will teach you about glitter and rainbows, but she will also encourage you to play in the dirt.
Your extended family: There is a lot of them. Nana will try to teach you all of them, but it's a losing battle. I can't even keep them all straight. But it is a fun bunch. You'll like them.
We are so blessed to get to have you joining our family so soon (but not too soon- bake a few more weeks if you can!). Our family has experienced a lot of growth in the past year in terms of building our relationships, but now we are so ready for the fun growth of adding babies to the mix! We are dedicated to helping you grow and learn and helping you be the most amazing little girls you can be.
Welcome to the family. You are loved.
Sunday, May 18, 2014
God's Timing. Not my own.
Having anxiety is not fun. The devil knows how to get in the cracks the second you let down your guard just the tiniest bit. You're worn out. Have a lot of plates spinning. And he attacks. Suddenly, things you weren't worrying about loom in front of you like mountains. Any doubt you had in the back of your mind is suddenly brought to the forefront. Things you never even thought to worry about seem like the biggest deal in the world. I'm not an anxiety expert. Far from it. But, I do know reaching out and asking for help is the first step to getting me back into my normal.
Some of my best talks with God have come at my lowest moments. We're talking face down in the carpet sobbing get real talks. He's proven to me time and time again that he's in control and his plan is beautiful. But still, I have those moments of doubt and worry and they just turn into a spiral of panic attacks and sleepless nights. The more I try to cling to control, the worse the anxiety becomes. The larger the worries grow.
Little by little, I'm learning to turn control back over to God. My anxiety attacks are fewer and farther between. While I have learned that God always answers prayers in his timing, it is also good to have an earthly support system. In the midst of a recent panic attack, my insecurities were getting the best of me. I reached out to a dear friend and asked for prayer. She has prayed for me so much over the past year and I've even seen her prayers for me answered. Sometimes God speaks to us through our friends. He sends us reminders that we sometimes need multiple times. Her words hit home and I immediately started to feel the release of everything I had been holding in.
I had a very timely reminder of how it's his timing not my own recently. At the beginning of the school year, I had a new driving route to school. My old route took me past QT in the mornings and now I was going to be going past Casey's. I stop probably 3-4 times a week whether it's to get something to drink or grab breakfast. There was an older woman working at the register and she always had a scowl on her face. Old Becky would have just assumed she was a grouch and chosen to be annoyed by her grouchiness. Improved Becky made it her goal to make this lady smile. I had NO clue how to accomplish this.
This plan started back in October and I would discuss it during my morning chats with Grams. Why wasn't she smiling? How do I reach out to a perfect stranger?! Christmas came and went and no luck. I figured it was an insurmountable task.
Then, one random Monday morning in April, it snowed. Lady was grumbling about the weather as I checked out and I replied, "Mother Nature needs an anti-depressant." Lady not only smiled, but she full on laughed! I figured mission was accomplished. I shared my success with Grams and she was just about as excited as I was.
The next week, I was alone in the store getting my Dr. Pepper and she came out from the counter and we had a little chat. She's got several grandchildren. A couple weeks later I was still talking to Grams as I was checking out so I apologized to the lady, "So sorry, if I don't call my Grams in the morning, she gets worried." She smiled and replied, "Grandmas are special that way." All the while I've been updating Grams on all of this.
This past Friday was Grams' birthday. As I was checking out, the lady asked, "how's your grandma?" I was stunned. I replied, "It's her 88th birthday today!"
"Well happy birthday to your grandma!"
I called Grams back and shared her birthday wishes from an unlikely source and we were both just stunned how this story had turned out. It had far exceeded my original goal of simply making her smile. Now she was making ME smile. And Grams, too!
It's God's timing. Not my own.
Some of my best talks with God have come at my lowest moments. We're talking face down in the carpet sobbing get real talks. He's proven to me time and time again that he's in control and his plan is beautiful. But still, I have those moments of doubt and worry and they just turn into a spiral of panic attacks and sleepless nights. The more I try to cling to control, the worse the anxiety becomes. The larger the worries grow.
Little by little, I'm learning to turn control back over to God. My anxiety attacks are fewer and farther between. While I have learned that God always answers prayers in his timing, it is also good to have an earthly support system. In the midst of a recent panic attack, my insecurities were getting the best of me. I reached out to a dear friend and asked for prayer. She has prayed for me so much over the past year and I've even seen her prayers for me answered. Sometimes God speaks to us through our friends. He sends us reminders that we sometimes need multiple times. Her words hit home and I immediately started to feel the release of everything I had been holding in.
I had a very timely reminder of how it's his timing not my own recently. At the beginning of the school year, I had a new driving route to school. My old route took me past QT in the mornings and now I was going to be going past Casey's. I stop probably 3-4 times a week whether it's to get something to drink or grab breakfast. There was an older woman working at the register and she always had a scowl on her face. Old Becky would have just assumed she was a grouch and chosen to be annoyed by her grouchiness. Improved Becky made it her goal to make this lady smile. I had NO clue how to accomplish this.
This plan started back in October and I would discuss it during my morning chats with Grams. Why wasn't she smiling? How do I reach out to a perfect stranger?! Christmas came and went and no luck. I figured it was an insurmountable task.
Then, one random Monday morning in April, it snowed. Lady was grumbling about the weather as I checked out and I replied, "Mother Nature needs an anti-depressant." Lady not only smiled, but she full on laughed! I figured mission was accomplished. I shared my success with Grams and she was just about as excited as I was.
The next week, I was alone in the store getting my Dr. Pepper and she came out from the counter and we had a little chat. She's got several grandchildren. A couple weeks later I was still talking to Grams as I was checking out so I apologized to the lady, "So sorry, if I don't call my Grams in the morning, she gets worried." She smiled and replied, "Grandmas are special that way." All the while I've been updating Grams on all of this.
This past Friday was Grams' birthday. As I was checking out, the lady asked, "how's your grandma?" I was stunned. I replied, "It's her 88th birthday today!"
"Well happy birthday to your grandma!"
I called Grams back and shared her birthday wishes from an unlikely source and we were both just stunned how this story had turned out. It had far exceeded my original goal of simply making her smile. Now she was making ME smile. And Grams, too!
It's God's timing. Not my own.
Tuesday, April 22, 2014
If you're happy and you know it...
A co-worker brought this book in at the beginning of the year. It's fun to pull out when we're having a rough day or just have a few minutes of free time and need a chuckle. Some of the things in the book are completely absurd - conchologists anyone? Some are the opposite of happy - stranded on a desert island? And others, just bring a slow grin to your face the moment you read it - the first drops of rain on the roof. The majority of them hold no meaning to me at all. Whether because they are a regional happening or because I have never experienced them so can't say whether that is a happy thing or not. I think some of those 14,000 things are simply in there to get to 14,000. I set out to create my own list of happy, but at a much more realistic level. I settled on 100. I wouldn't have to be reaching to find things, but I would have to make sure that each and every thing that made it on the list really counted.
1. 1st day of green grass 2. cloud shapes 3. wombats 4. blowing bubbles 5. making a stranger laugh 6. old people's stories 7. brand new Ticonderoga Pencils 8. tiramisu 9. honey garlic pizza 10. night games at Kinnick 11. grilled pork chops 12. bonfires at the lake 13. fireworks 14. walking on crunchy leaves 15. grace 16. a new start 17. impromptu picnics 18. card games 19. new shampoo 20. buying used books 21. flower shopping 22. planting flowers 23. walking barefoot in the grass 24. swinging at the park 25. hot dogs and mac n cheese 26. baby bunnies 27. holding hands at the movies 28. Snookie's 29. movie days in bed 30. dancing with a baby 31. big brothers 32. snail mail 33. kitchen stores 34. snow days 35. fresh Dr. Pepper 36. Twinky parties 37. family meals 38. rubbing a cat's belly 39. clean sheets 40. singing out loud 41. impromptu dance parties 42. vacuum chambers 43. playing piano 44. Honeycrisp apples 45. Alongsiders 46. PB+J+Cheetos 47. capybaras 48. amazing co-workers 49. your own bed after a long trip 50. rainy days when you can sleep in 51. the Iowa State Fair 52. London 53. a bunch of balloons 54. pink carnations 55. slippers 56. musicals 57. adventures 58. Zombie Burger 59. sandal weather 60. paper airplanes 61. BBQ 62. cooking with friends 63. prayers 64. happy tears 65. sleeping with the windows open 66. aha moments 67. boat rides 68. movie marathons 69. best friends 70. birds chirping in March 71. baby ducks 72. funnel cakes 73. pigeons 74. road trips 75. new friends 76. old friends 77. wearing pj's all day 78. take-off 79. special deliveries 80. Thanksgiving 81. salvation 82. black magic cake 83. windows down/music turned up 84. the Iowa state law library 85. running in a rain storm 86. Toms 87. donuts 88. good hair days 89. eye-shadow palettes 90. Benjamin Lincoln 91.mix cd's 92. a good night's sleep 93. Vick's Vapo Rub 94. painted toe nails 95. leftovers that are better the 2nd day 96. polka dots 97. glitter and rainbows 98. quokkas 99. nature hikes 100. Victoria and Albert
What's your happy?
Sunday, April 6, 2014
Tracks.
What is currently on my playlist (clearly I am a pyro with the amount of burn references)
Burning Gold - Christina Perri
When a Heart Breaks - Ben Rector
Life in Color - OneRepublic
Touching the Ground - Brandi Carlile
Below My Feet - Mumford and Sons
Burn - Ellie Goulding
By the Grace of God - Katy Perry
Fantasy - MS MR
The Fault in Our Stars - Troye Sivan
I Don't Wanna Break - Christina Perri
Story of My Life - One Direction
Burning Bridges - OneDirection
Happy - Pharrell
Pride and Joy - Brandi Carlile
I Will Follow You - Rivvrs
The Words - Christina Perri
What's on yours?
Thursday, April 3, 2014
Let it Go.
The no make up selfie trend has been sweeping Facebook. I decided not to participate. Not because I have anything against not wearing make up, but because of this. Now, I do love make up more than the average bear. Not because my confidence relies on it, but because I truly just love make up. It is fun and creative and pretty. But, some days I just don't feel like it. Today was one of those days. This is me in all my no make up glory. Fluorescent school lighting. Bad hair day. Breaking out like a hormonal teenager. Haven't seen a good dose of sunshine for months. And that's ok.
Is this the easiest photo to share with the world? Nope. But why do we try to hide who we are so much? There is so much we take the time to hide from others, but we can't hide those things from God. He already knows all our nooks and crannies. The thigs we don't want to share. The hurts. The bad thoughts. The worries. The doubts. The fears.
Lay them before God- he wants to share in and relieve our burdens. He wants us to show we need him! I love the line "our God is jealous for his own."
Once we become transparent with God, it flowers over to our every day lives. Be willing to ask for help from your friends and family. They too want to relieve your burdens and help you through the hard times. Sometimes it is so hard to let people in and admit you are struggling, but your load is so much lighter when you have people helping to lift you up. Granted, in this day and age of social media it is easy to over share and turn it into a pity party. Reach out to people in real life. Those people who don't hesitate to pray for you. Help you. Build you up.
Being transparent to others and with God opens a lot of doors. People who see your hurts and struggles will come to you when they need help. Other people who are going through a similar trial may see you as a beacon. Showing people you are real is so important. I want my faith to be about who I am- inside and out. I want people to see that I am different. That I act different. React different. And that that is a good thing.
You just have to let it go. (no I am not going to insert the song everyone has recently come to know and love right here).
God knows why I am going through a certain trial or struggle. Why do I sometimes hesitate to ask for his help? He has the perfect solution that he will reveal in his perfect timing. He already knew it was going to happen. I just have to admit I need the help.
I can come before God. Flaws and all. At any time. Any where. And that is pretty amazing! And the zits and the bad lighting and the wonky bangs? He doesn't care one bit.
P.S. Let it Go started playing just as I went to hit publish. Awesome!
Is this the easiest photo to share with the world? Nope. But why do we try to hide who we are so much? There is so much we take the time to hide from others, but we can't hide those things from God. He already knows all our nooks and crannies. The thigs we don't want to share. The hurts. The bad thoughts. The worries. The doubts. The fears.
Lay them before God- he wants to share in and relieve our burdens. He wants us to show we need him! I love the line "our God is jealous for his own."
Once we become transparent with God, it flowers over to our every day lives. Be willing to ask for help from your friends and family. They too want to relieve your burdens and help you through the hard times. Sometimes it is so hard to let people in and admit you are struggling, but your load is so much lighter when you have people helping to lift you up. Granted, in this day and age of social media it is easy to over share and turn it into a pity party. Reach out to people in real life. Those people who don't hesitate to pray for you. Help you. Build you up.
Being transparent to others and with God opens a lot of doors. People who see your hurts and struggles will come to you when they need help. Other people who are going through a similar trial may see you as a beacon. Showing people you are real is so important. I want my faith to be about who I am- inside and out. I want people to see that I am different. That I act different. React different. And that that is a good thing.
You just have to let it go. (no I am not going to insert the song everyone has recently come to know and love right here).
God knows why I am going through a certain trial or struggle. Why do I sometimes hesitate to ask for his help? He has the perfect solution that he will reveal in his perfect timing. He already knew it was going to happen. I just have to admit I need the help.
I can come before God. Flaws and all. At any time. Any where. And that is pretty amazing! And the zits and the bad lighting and the wonky bangs? He doesn't care one bit.
P.S. Let it Go started playing just as I went to hit publish. Awesome!
Thursday, March 20, 2014
I'm Sure
This is the trademark phrase of the Johnson family. If you spend any amount of time around them, you pick it up into your daily vocab as well. If you watch Duck Dynasty, you know that for Uncle Si, hey can mean all matter of things. I'm sure is like that for the Johnsons. I find myself using it more than I care to admit, but when it comes down to it...it isn't the worst phrase to be in the habit of saying. While it is usually used in a joking or sarcastic manner, I also want people to know what I'm really sure of.
I'm sure that God exists.
Even though I've never seen him, I know he's there. I don't believe in luck or coincidences that much for it to be a fluke all the time my prayers have been answered or just how perfectly they've been answered.
I'm sure that God sent his son to cover my sins.
This whole understanding grace thing is fairly new to me, but man...once you get it...it's pretty amazing. Someone sacrificed themselves to cover all my mistakes and bad decisions.
I'm sure that faith is a decision.
One that includes humbling yourself and letting go of all the skeletons in your closet. But, once you do...it's literally like being given a whole new life. A life you couldn't imagine would be so amazing. So perfectly designed for you.
I'm sure that it is never too late to believe. To be accepted into this wonderful family.
Whether you are 8....or 88.
I'm sure that God exists.
Even though I've never seen him, I know he's there. I don't believe in luck or coincidences that much for it to be a fluke all the time my prayers have been answered or just how perfectly they've been answered.
I'm sure that God sent his son to cover my sins.
This whole understanding grace thing is fairly new to me, but man...once you get it...it's pretty amazing. Someone sacrificed themselves to cover all my mistakes and bad decisions.
I'm sure that faith is a decision.
One that includes humbling yourself and letting go of all the skeletons in your closet. But, once you do...it's literally like being given a whole new life. A life you couldn't imagine would be so amazing. So perfectly designed for you.
I'm sure that it is never too late to believe. To be accepted into this wonderful family.
Whether you are 8....or 88.
Wednesday, March 12, 2014
I'm full of it....(joy that is)
I spoke at a local young adults group this past weekend and they recorded it. To hear me tell my story of finding grace in all of its awkwardness, check it out here!
Friday, February 14, 2014
Sgt. Pepper Denied my Membership
For this first 26 years of my life, February 14th was my grandpa's birthday. If he were alive today, it would be his 99th birthday! 96 is still a pretty amazing accomplishment. I never h ad a bad Valentine's Day where all my expectations failed, I was disappointed by someone I loved, or any of the other cliche things that people get so upset about over one day because it was first and foremost a birthday celebration of one of my most favorite people. My grandpa and I were particularly close. I will probably cry today because of him not some silly holiday.
For those of you who think Valentine's Day sucks - DON'T LET IT! I for one am choosing not to be a lonely heart.
1. It's just another regular day. Choose this mindset and go forward with your day as usual.
None of my clothing today is pink or red or contains hearts (except my necklace which I wear pretty much everyday so it doesn't count). I haven't made any plans that could fail. I showered and decided it was a contacts day because this darn cold is still holding on tight. I decided to not wear socks in hopes that it's warm again today. I have flip flopped on stopping to get a pop on the way to school because my Sleep Cycle App told me I had a not great night of sleep (thanks sinus cavities). Just a typical day in the life of Becky.
2. Let go of the expectations. Embrace what you have.
I'm sure there are people out there who expect me to crab about Valentine's Day. As most single people do. But, think about it. Do you have shelter? Food? Clothes? I am have these in abundance. Don't have a special someone? I have LOTS of special someones. Someones I can call and talk to at just about any time of day. A whole lot of someones who will drop what they're doing a pray for me if I ask. Someones who ask me out on "dates." I am not saying this to brag by any means - I just want you to take stock of your blessings. No matter how small they might seem. And I can afford a decent bag of chocolate which is an added bonus. And flowers? I'll just go stand in the flower section at Hy-Vee to get my fill if I so desire. My allergies say probs not though.
3.Show Love today.
Your family. Your friends. Your pet. Your local barista. The stranger on the street whose day looks worse than yours. Smile. Say a kind word. Whenever you give love away, it seems to come back multiplied.
So, happy Friday February 14th dear friends. Gramps, I hope you are partying it up in heaven. I have a wonderful day of work to finish getting ready for.
For those of you who think Valentine's Day sucks - DON'T LET IT! I for one am choosing not to be a lonely heart.
1. It's just another regular day. Choose this mindset and go forward with your day as usual.
None of my clothing today is pink or red or contains hearts (except my necklace which I wear pretty much everyday so it doesn't count). I haven't made any plans that could fail. I showered and decided it was a contacts day because this darn cold is still holding on tight. I decided to not wear socks in hopes that it's warm again today. I have flip flopped on stopping to get a pop on the way to school because my Sleep Cycle App told me I had a not great night of sleep (thanks sinus cavities). Just a typical day in the life of Becky.
2. Let go of the expectations. Embrace what you have.
I'm sure there are people out there who expect me to crab about Valentine's Day. As most single people do. But, think about it. Do you have shelter? Food? Clothes? I am have these in abundance. Don't have a special someone? I have LOTS of special someones. Someones I can call and talk to at just about any time of day. A whole lot of someones who will drop what they're doing a pray for me if I ask. Someones who ask me out on "dates." I am not saying this to brag by any means - I just want you to take stock of your blessings. No matter how small they might seem. And I can afford a decent bag of chocolate which is an added bonus. And flowers? I'll just go stand in the flower section at Hy-Vee to get my fill if I so desire. My allergies say probs not though.
3.Show Love today.
Your family. Your friends. Your pet. Your local barista. The stranger on the street whose day looks worse than yours. Smile. Say a kind word. Whenever you give love away, it seems to come back multiplied.
So, happy Friday February 14th dear friends. Gramps, I hope you are partying it up in heaven. I have a wonderful day of work to finish getting ready for.
Sunday, February 2, 2014
When God gives you a story...
I can recall the hardest day of my teaching career with remarkable clarity. I wasn't even fully a teacher yet - just halfway through my first student teaching placement. I had just taken attendance and was a little bummed because one of my favorite students was absent. A few of the students made snide comments about where she might be, but I chose to ignore them and get ready for the lesson. It was constitution day and I'm pretty passionate about that document. All of a sudden, one of the assistant principals were pulling me and the classroom teacher out of the classroom. The student who was absent? She had committed suicide the night before. I can't even begin to explain the helplessness I immediately felt. They weren't going to be announcing it to the students yet, but I had to return to my classroom if everything was ok and go on teaching. I was struck by feelings of - what could I have done? Did I miss signs? Had she tried to reach out to anyone? Could anyone have made a difference? I certainly had no idea what this student's faith life was like, but I knew all I could do was pray for peace and understanding. It was later found out that she didn't mean to truly kill herself, she just wanted to scare her family, but something went wrong and she actually died.
I hope I never have those feelings as a teacher again.
This story has a point. For the longest time, I believed it was ok to lead by example when it came to sharing my faith. I thought all I had to do was "act" like a Christian and that would be enough. I would even use the excuse that "I have a quiet faith." In reality I was scared. I was worried about the people who wouldn't want to listen or have anything to do with me after they found out that I was a Christian.
Over the course of the past year, I have come to recognize that God was potentially giving me a story that would make sharing my faith more accessible to people. People who felt lost or hurt or worried that whatever was in their past made them not good enough. It certainly wasn't the story I would have written for myself, but God has remained faithful and shown me how powerful our lowest moments can be. I do not have to walk around with any shame about where my life is, because I have given it fully over to the Lord.
I have had more opportunities to share God's love and his story with people in the last several months, than I ever did in my previous years of living. We are called to share his love and his gospel and I finally get it. I no longer worry about offending or having the wrong words. Because I've asked for strength and wisdom, he readily gives it to me.
Just this past week, I received news that a friend had suddenly passed away. While I don't know many details, I was immediately hit with those same feelings of hearing my student had passed away. While I am fairly sure I knew where this friend stood in her faith, I never outright asked her or took the time to fully learn her story. I know I cannot carry around guilt over this, but it was a wake up call that I need to seek out any and all opportunities to share my faith.
I no longer want to have a "quiet faith." I don't want people to know my standing with God by my actions alone. I no longer want to fear people's opinions of me when they learn I am a Christian. I want to stand proud and humble in my faith. To know God has given me his calling to spread the good news. So that I never have to wonder again where those I hold dear will be going when they someday pass away. I want to know I will leave this earth having done my best to further his kingdom.
And while this is all still new to me and a little out of my comfort zone, I can tell you - he will let you know just how far he is willing to stretch that comfort zone if it means just one person will come to know him. And I'm really ok with that.
I hope I never have those feelings as a teacher again.
This story has a point. For the longest time, I believed it was ok to lead by example when it came to sharing my faith. I thought all I had to do was "act" like a Christian and that would be enough. I would even use the excuse that "I have a quiet faith." In reality I was scared. I was worried about the people who wouldn't want to listen or have anything to do with me after they found out that I was a Christian.
Over the course of the past year, I have come to recognize that God was potentially giving me a story that would make sharing my faith more accessible to people. People who felt lost or hurt or worried that whatever was in their past made them not good enough. It certainly wasn't the story I would have written for myself, but God has remained faithful and shown me how powerful our lowest moments can be. I do not have to walk around with any shame about where my life is, because I have given it fully over to the Lord.
I have had more opportunities to share God's love and his story with people in the last several months, than I ever did in my previous years of living. We are called to share his love and his gospel and I finally get it. I no longer worry about offending or having the wrong words. Because I've asked for strength and wisdom, he readily gives it to me.
Just this past week, I received news that a friend had suddenly passed away. While I don't know many details, I was immediately hit with those same feelings of hearing my student had passed away. While I am fairly sure I knew where this friend stood in her faith, I never outright asked her or took the time to fully learn her story. I know I cannot carry around guilt over this, but it was a wake up call that I need to seek out any and all opportunities to share my faith.
I no longer want to have a "quiet faith." I don't want people to know my standing with God by my actions alone. I no longer want to fear people's opinions of me when they learn I am a Christian. I want to stand proud and humble in my faith. To know God has given me his calling to spread the good news. So that I never have to wonder again where those I hold dear will be going when they someday pass away. I want to know I will leave this earth having done my best to further his kingdom.
And while this is all still new to me and a little out of my comfort zone, I can tell you - he will let you know just how far he is willing to stretch that comfort zone if it means just one person will come to know him. And I'm really ok with that.
Friday, January 31, 2014
It's About that Time
Sometimes time goes faster than we expect it to. This past year has surprisingly, flown by. While I feel like I've made a lot of personal growth, there is still plenty God is trying to teach me. One of them is still trusting in his timing. I can get so wrapped up in my own agenda and all the pointless things I think I need to do, that sometimes I forget to listen to what he wants me to do.
God gets peoples' attention in different ways. This week I got sick. Not so sick I needed to go to the doctor, but sick enough that I needed to take a couple days off to rest and get better. All the things I was rushing around trying to accomplish or the things I thought were important, really weren't. Not being able to find a good foundation? Not important. Getting caught up on tv shows? Certainly not high on his list of priorities for me. Now I'm forced to stay in and have plenty of time to listen to what he's saying.
I've been dealing with a lot of anxiety and feeling overwhelmed at times. I just need to take the time to remember - God's timing, not my own. He will provide what I need when I need it as long as I trust in him. His path for me is far greater than what I could ever map out. This new fork in the road that I've been on for the past year has been incredibly tough, but it has strengthened me and changed me for the better.
I know I can count on him to continue to give me strength and get me through all those twist and turns, I just have to take the time to listen. To slow down. To pray. To be patient. To be still.
Because it is God's timing - not my own.
God gets peoples' attention in different ways. This week I got sick. Not so sick I needed to go to the doctor, but sick enough that I needed to take a couple days off to rest and get better. All the things I was rushing around trying to accomplish or the things I thought were important, really weren't. Not being able to find a good foundation? Not important. Getting caught up on tv shows? Certainly not high on his list of priorities for me. Now I'm forced to stay in and have plenty of time to listen to what he's saying.
I've been dealing with a lot of anxiety and feeling overwhelmed at times. I just need to take the time to remember - God's timing, not my own. He will provide what I need when I need it as long as I trust in him. His path for me is far greater than what I could ever map out. This new fork in the road that I've been on for the past year has been incredibly tough, but it has strengthened me and changed me for the better.
I know I can count on him to continue to give me strength and get me through all those twist and turns, I just have to take the time to listen. To slow down. To pray. To be patient. To be still.
Because it is God's timing - not my own.
Monday, January 27, 2014
The Importance of Bedtime
Sometimes God keeps you up past your bedtime.
Sometimes he asks you to do things outside of your comfort zone.
Sometimes he'll have you laughing and crying at the same time.
Sometimes he will send shivers down your spine because you realize, he wants my attention.
The Almighty Father.
The creator of the heavens and the earth.
He's tapping my shoulder. On purpose.
And that's sometimes they all happen well past my bedtime.
And it's pretty darn cool.
Thank you father for loving me. For getting my attention. For reminding what is important. For what is going to make my heart and faith so much stronger.
Tuesday, January 7, 2014
It's All in Your Head
I love music. I soundtrack most of my day in my head. I sing as often as I can. Put a piano in front of me in an empty room and I go to town. I was raised in a house where music was important and also a constant. While we aren't a musically inclined family per se, we have a profound love for it in all of its forms. One of my favorite lines in a movie comes from Elizabethtown when Claire states that some music needs air. I have loads of songs that I believe sound better with the windows rolled down and a warm breeze dancing through your fingertips. But, I also have some songs that change into a whole other thing when you listen to them in the quiet of a dark room with your headphones on. It doesn't matter how fancy (or not fancy they are). There's something about a song playing just for you. Only you are hearing it that exact way at that exact moment. You can focus on all the little intricacies in the instrumentation. The lyrics are streaming directly into your ears. For me it is kind of a magical experience. So, I share with you some of these songs that I urge you to try through your headphones.
Explosions - Ellie Goulding
All This Time - OneRepublic
XO - Beyonce
Fell in Love Without You (Acoustic) - Motion City Soundtrack
Tornado - Jonsi
Be Still - The Fray
If I Lose Myself (Acoustic) - OneRepublic
Down in the Valley - The Head and the Heart
Possibility - Lykke Li
Til the World Ends - Britney Spears
Welcome Home - Radical Face
All of the Lights - Kanye West
Helpless - Mads Langer
Hang With Me (Acoustic) - Robyn
My Love - Sia
The Weight of Us - Sanders Bohlke
Last Time - Paper Route
Down - Jason Walker
Time of Your Life - Green Day
The General Specific - Band of Horses
Even if you aren't a headphones kind of person - give them a try! What are some of your favorites?
Thursday, January 2, 2014
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