Beauty From Ashes

beauty-from-ashesEvery year as October approaches, Breast Cancer Awareness Month reminds of my battle with this terrible disease—one I still fight today.

I don’t like to think of myself as a vain woman, but the truth of the matter is I have struggled majorly with body issues since my breast cancer battle in 2011. It is not what you might think. I have not been striving for perfection, just to not feel like a monster. Due to my nerve pain illness, I was never able to finish my reconstruction surgeries from my double mastectomies. It is something that has affected me very deeply, to my core, over the last five years.

According to sources, I am far from alone in this struggle. Many women suffer with self-esteem and body issues after their surgeries from breast cancer.

After all this time, God has been leading me that it was time to work on it. So, reluctantly, several weeks ago I went to see my Christian counselor about this. With her help, my perception is changing. I am learning to love my body again, to embrace my scars not as ugly but as different. I am different now.

Different is good, and different is beautiful. My scars remind me that I survived the breast cancer that tried to kill me. The marks serve as reminders of the terrible wounding I experienced and the miraculous healing that God brought to my body. They draw a line between my past with the disease and my glorious new future without it.

The wounding has changed me. When meeting cancer face to face, you realize just how fragile life is. It changes your priorities. I live my life differently now, living every day more fully, trying harder to make sure that those I love know it every day. There is no question that my wounds have given me the ability to love deeper. I have a deeper compassion too for other women who are wounded, who face trials, who need help.

I found that help in my life, and I want to share it. His name is Jesus. When I was at the bottom, He was there with me. He brought healing to my soul by dying on the cross for me. He has brought healing to my heart and my body during the hardest times of my life. He has carried me through one day at a time. He still does.

Recently, my friend told me about his friend who was diagnosed with breast cancer five years ago. She opted for a lumpectomy instead of a mastectomy. She passed away this July when the cancer came back. I am so sorry for her horrific struggle and for her family’s loss.

That could have been me. Gratefully, I look back at the cruise my husband and I went on in July to celebrate my five years cancer free. That could have been so different. I am so blessed, and I never want to take the precious gift of life and healing for granted.

When we go through trials, sometimes we are left feeling broken, damaged, less than we were before. Sometimes the on-going pain of it will never let us forget this, even for a second. It is a common misconception that once we become a Christian that our life gets easier. The Lord never promised us that it would be easy, but He did promise that He would never leave us nor forsake us.

Jesus understands all about our suffering. We share our scars in common with Him. Just as He overcame His scars and was resurrected to everlasting life, He wants to work a miracle in our lives too—one that is for our good and for His glory. He comforts us so that we can comfort others. He helps us so that we can help someone else.

Through our brokenness, God can create a beautiful masterpiece of His faithfulness and unfailing promises. He brings us through the fire one day at a time, so that others will see and know what a magnificent Savior we have. We give Him our ashes, He turns them into beauty. He makes us different, and that is beautiful.

Dear Lord: Thank you that we don’t have to face our trials alone, that You are working a beautiful plan in our lives always and You are always there to help us. Let us find the beauty in our struggles and the comfort and strength to take those precious nuggets and share them with others who are hurting. Please help all of those who are reading this with their struggles today. Thank You for the healing that is ours through Your Son Jesus Christ. Amen

But He was pierced for our transgressions, He was crushed for our iniquities; the punishment that brought us peace was on Him, and by His wounds we are healed. Isaiah 53:5

Praise be to the God and Father of our Lord Jesus Christ, the Father of compassion and the God of all comfort, who comforts us in all our troubles, so that we can comfort those in any trouble with the comfort we ourselves receive from God. 1 Corinthians 1:3-4

Are you in a trial right now struggling just to make it through? Please know that God is there to help you one day at a time.

Has He brought you through a heartache that you never thought you could make it through? If so, please look for opportunities to share these blessings with someone else today who needs to hear the encouragement that only you can give. It might make all the difference in the world to them.

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A Song The Angels Cannot Sing

A photo by Léa Dubedout. unsplash.com/photos/N6STB5KbRUUHow wonderful it must be to be an angel and sing God’s praises all day every day in Heaven! It is a place where no sun or moon are needed because the Lamb of God is the Light of that beautiful city, and there is no more suffering or pain for the former things will have passed away. Jesus will dry every tear from our eyes. I long to go there one day. My mom and dad are there and I want to be reunited with them and to especially see my wonderful Savior who gave His life for me.

Until that day that He dries all my tears, I have to try to make sense of this world that is not my home. So much suffering. So much heartache. I find comfort on so many days in the arms of my Savior, knowing He is working a bigger purpose in my life. He has me here for a reason. I am a wife, a mother, a sister, a Sunday School teacher, a friend, a servant—His hands and feet for a dying world. Many times I feel that I am a drain rather than a fountain, many days I need encouragement myself rather than being able to offer it to others. Still He loves me, and despite my shortcomings, every day He gives me new opportunities to serve Him, to have second, and third, and one hundredth chances to make the right choices, to make a difference—to dust myself off and start over again.

Jesus understands our struggles. There is nothing that we can ever face here on earth that He is not familiar with. He was fully man and He experienced all the joy and laughter that is ours, but He was also a man of sorrows and experienced pain, grief, sadness, and heartache to a degree that we cannot comprehend. He knows what we are going through today, what we experienced in our past and what we will face in the future. He holds us through the long, dark nights and carries our burdens when they are too heavy for us to bear. He prays for us when we cannot pray for ourselves. He wants us to quit fighting a fight that He has already won. He is there for us.

And it does not stop there. He loved us so much that He died an agonizing death to pay the price for our sins and set us free, making a way for us to live with Him forever in Heaven one day. CS Lewis once said, “The Son of God became a man to enable men to become sons of God.”

I have an understanding with Jesus, one that the angels cannot fully grasp. We have history. We have a deep love relationship born through heartache, trust and relationship that can only be shared one-on-one with the Savior.

As His children who have accepted Him as their Savior, when we get to Heaven, we can sing a new song, a song of redemption that will praise Him for understanding and saving our weary souls from all the pain and suffering. For finding us when we were lost, for giving us eyes to see and granting us the freedom that could only come from shedding His blood for us. For humbling Himself to become like us, to bring us righteousness that could only come because He reached out to us. He broke all our chains and delivered us. Yes, we can sing the song that the angels cannot sing … the song of the redeemed.

Dear Lord: Thank You for your unspeakable love for us and for sending Your Son Jesus to die for our sins. May we never get over this precious gift of love and redemption. Jesus came, not to make bad people good, but to make dead people live. When Jesus hung and bled and died, You were saying, “I love you” to the world. Wow, what incomprehensible love You have for us. We are so unworthy of this gift, but we sure are thankful for it. Let us never grow tired in serving the One who gave His all for us. Amen

In him, we have redemption through His blood, the forgiveness of our trespasses, according to the riches of His grace. Ephesians 1:7

You have taken up my cause, O Lord; you have redeemed my life.  Lamentations 3:58

If you do not know Jesus as your Lord and Savior, there is no better day than today to give your life to Him. You don’t have to face your burdens alone. He is there longing to help you, to hold you, to heal you. Please reach out to me by private message or someone else who would love to lead you to the Lord for His precious gift of love and redemption. You will never be sorry that you did.

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Open Letter To My Future Daughter-In-Law

open-letter-to-my-future-daughter-in-lawDear Reid:

You and I go back way further than the 6 1/2 + years you have been dating my son. I began praying for you when you were just a baby. I prayed that you were being loved, growing healthy, wise and strong and always walking in the light of the Lord. Through the years, I have often tried to visualize your precious little face and the sweet sound of your little girl voice. I prayed that in His time, God would bring you into my son’s life.

I will never forget the first time I met you. Scott and I and Bradley were picking Taylor up from a Drama presentation at Pickens High School. You had been in the play that night and you came out of the school with Taylor. Your pigtails were bouncing in the breeze and you were wearing lots of stage makeup, rosy cheeks and red lips. As cute as a button, you hopped up on the running board of my SUV, poked your head in through my open window and said, “Hi, Taylor’s family!”

That night, I knew there was something very special about you—full of confidence, full of life, full of sweetness. Not long after that night, I asked Taylor about you. At that point, he said that you were just friends. I knew better. Moms always do. Soon you were dating. See … like I said, moms know.

I liked you from the start. You are just the kind of girl every mom dreams about for her son. I knew that for sure the night I overheard you and Taylor reading scripture together on the phone as I passed his room all those years ago. You have always invited Christ along in your relationship. He has and will bless that in your life and it will continue in your marriage.

I always thought I would have a daughter. Now I know that is you. And just like my sons, I have prayed for you. In the Hawkins’ family, there is a long line of boys only. I’m so glad you are joining me as a Hawkins woman. Hawkins women are special. We come from a long line of awesome Mother-in-laws too. I plan on being a great one to you just as mine is to me.

You are a rare and precious godly woman, Reid. Your eyes have become Taylor’s peace and your heart has become his home. Scott and I have raised him to forever cherish the gift of you and your love, to understand your value, to honor and respect you, to love you as Christ loves the Church. You will make a great wife for our son. You build each other up, support each other, care about each other. In just three short weeks, he will make his forever promise to you as you will promise your life to him.

And on that day, the wedding party will enter, the stage will be set. All eyes will turn to you as you enter the church, cued by the music. I will recognize that cue too as my time to step aside. You and Taylor will step out to build your life together. It is just as it should be, as God planned it. We thank God for the blessing of your becoming a precious part of our family. We thank Him for this new time of life, to make new memories, to drink His bountiful blessings in this way as our family grows. And in that moment, you will forever become our daughter.

For now, I am off to meet you for your final wedding dress fitting. Thank you for loving me as I love you, Reid.

Love, Your New Mom, Sharon

Dear Lord: Thank You for the gift of marriage and for sending Reid to become Taylor’s wife. Please grant them happiness and contentment as they establish their new home, create a new family and explore the depths of their love for one another and for you. Bless their home as a place of peace and love. When challenges come, help them to always remember the love that brings them to the church on their wedding day. Amen

Husbands, love your wives, just as Christ loved the church and gave himself up for her. Ephesians 5:25

Therefore a man shall leave his father and his mother and hold fast to his wife, and they shall become one flesh. Genesis 2:24

Though one may be overpowered, two can defend themselves. A cord of three strands is not quickly broken. Ecclesiastes 4:12

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After The Rain

After The RainAfter the recent rains, it has been such a blessing to see the beautiful sunshine of the last few days. The next morning after the rain stopped, I stood on the deck looking out over my back yard, breathing in the crisp air and the beauty and tenderness of God’s freshly watered earth. He had worked wonders with my petunias that had been wilting just a few days ago. Now they were bursting with yellow blooms lifting their faces to the sky worshiping the One who sent the rain.

God has a reason for the rain, just like He has a reason for the storms in our lives. The rains are going to come. It is not a matter of ‘if’, but a matter of ‘when’.

For 5 years, one of those storms has battered my life. Due to the trauma of my breast cancer surgeries, I have struggled with horrific pain daily because my sympathetic nervous system has gone haywire. Although the pain is in many areas of my body, the majority of it has centered in my neck. It is called RSD and there is no cure.

Because of this severe pain, at first I was not been able to sleep at night. I finally gave in to my doctor’s decision five years ago that I should start taking a sleeping pill. I have read terrible things about this pill, and several months ago I decided to ween my body off it. There were many sleepless nights as my body relearned how to fall asleep as I lessened and lessened the dosage.

Then it happened. About three weeks ago, God worked His miracle in my life when I woke up the first morning without any of the pill. My body’s addiction to the pill was broken. Further, my neck was not hurting. Five years of constant pain in that area was gone, and it has not hurt since. I have no words to describe how amazing this is or how grateful I am that God has answered my prayers and the prayers of others for years that my pain would get better. For those who have prayed, my biggest thank you!!

My doctors are surprised and have no explanation as the medicine could not have caused the pain. I also was able to discontinue my cancer drug in May of this year as I celebrated five years being cancer free. That’s a whole other praise for God’s healing in my life. Again, I am thankful to those who have prayed.

The doctors think maybe being off the cancer drug could have contributed to my neck pain stopping. Whatever it was, I know it was God. The rain has stopped. He brought me through that storm and I am still pinching myself as I breath in the crisp air and the beauty and tenderness of His fresh miracle in my life.

Although it is still so fresh, I look back now and I see the joy of that pain. As my son, Bradley, loves to say. “You can’t have rainbows without the rain.” I see how God carried me through each minute of it, day after day for five years. He has built my testimony. He has taught me lessons in compassion and patience that can never be taken away from me. He has drawn me closer to Him as I have sought shelter from the storm in His arms. I trusted Him and He answered my prayer. My faith has grown.

One minute we are in the dark night of the storm, the next we are standing in the bright morning of His blessing. After the rain, we can look to the sky as the clouds give way to the light of the Son. His mercies are new every morning, and great is His faithfulness.

Whatever storm you are in, please know that you are not alone. The Lord can shelter you and protect you while He carries you through. Then in his time, the morning will come … after the rain.

Dear Lord: Thank You that You answer prayers. You hold us and carry us through the storms when we seek the shelter of Your arms. You are always there. Help us to know that the storm is for a purpose. Even the roughest waters cleanse. May You wash away our pain, our struggles and anything that separates us from You. Help us to cling more tightly to You, our Shelter and our Refuge. Please bless those that are reading this today. Please bring them safely through the storms they are facing today and give them the joy of a new rainless sunshiny morning. Amen

Because of the Lord’s great love we are not consumed, for his compassions never fail. They are new every morning; great is your faithfulness. I say to myself, “The Lord is my portion; therefore I will wait for him.” Lamentations 3:22-24

And the rain fell, and the floods came, and the winds blew and slammed against that house; and yet it did not fall, for it had been founded on the rock. Matthew 7:25

“Drip down, O heavens, from above, And let the clouds pour down righteousness; Let the earth open up and salvation bear fruit, And righteousness spring up with it. I, the LORD, have created it.” Isaiah 45:8

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The Refiner’s Fire

A photo by Joshua Earle. unsplash.com/photos/YMVCseSYVXIThrough the trials in your life, have you ever wondered, “What is God doing?” “How can something good come out of something so bad?”

I won’t lie. I have asked these questions. I want the trials in my life to be for something. I want them to glorify God. I want them to help others. Okay, I admit it—I want them to be for my good.

It has been a little hard at times to imagine how my chronic pain can help someone else when only those who experience chronic pain can understand it. How can my bouts with cancer  bring a good outcome? How can my parents’ illnesses and deaths glorify God? How can the deep betrayal by a close friend be a good thing? How can years of chaos dealing with parenting issues with my younger son glorify God? How can people see the glory of God in my life when they cannot truly understand the burden of my trials? You may have asked similar questions. I know you’ve probably had similar trials.

The answer to all these questions and more is “God.” He is the Master of making bad things good, of using the hard things in our lives to grow us to be more like Him. Somewhere during our anguish, we begin to realize that our tears alone in the night feel a lot like part of a journey to know Him at a whole new level. He is there. He comes alongside us as a loving Father and holds us in our lonely night.

In recent years seeking God’s blessings, I have prayed the Prayer of Jabez … Jabez cried out to the God of Israel, “Oh, that you would bless me and enlarge my territory.” 1 Chronicles 4:10

What I have realized through praying this prayer and going through life is that, when God enlarges our territory, often He starts on the inside of us. When he answers the Jabez prayer, it can be painful. He starts by stretching us—growing our perseverance, growing our dependence on Him, growing our trust in Him. Often this process is not one anyone else besides God and you can see. Oh, but make no mistake, it is very real and hurts like the dickens. The more we go kicking and screaming, the more painful the process can be.

Malachi 3:2 says that the Lord is like a refiner’s fire. In His unfailing love, He longs to create something beautiful in us. The refiner’s fire is not a comfortable place to be though. It involves intense heat and repeated hammering. The fire separates the impurities and purifies. It melts down the bar of gold, takes out the imperfections that ruin its value, burns them up, and leaves only the precious gold.

He is a careful craftsman, exact in His work. He might decide, “Not bad.” Then back in we go. Then more hammering. “Now we’re getting somewhere.” Or, “We’re not.” Back in we go again. Our flesh screams out. Unfortunately, it may take many trips into the fire throughout our lives for Him to accomplish His work in us. We can only become all He has planned for us to be in His capable and loving hands. Thank God, His Word promises that when we walk through the fire, we will not be burned; the flames will not set us ablaze. Many of us spend lots of time in the fire, while He is working His will and creation in our lives. His goal is to make us like Him. Let’s face it, we all have a long way to go in that process.

But God never wastes a single hurt. He can turn it into His purpose. Through our trials and giving them over to Him, He can create in us a precious treasure that glorifies Him. He can create a caring tool that He can use to comfort and bless others. And what could be more for our good than that?

Dear Lord: Thank You that You never give up on us. You can turn our trials into triumphs and our tests into testimonies. We praise You for being with us through the fire while You do Your work in our lives.  You are there to dry our tears and carry us through each heartache. Help us to surrender to the work that You want to do in our lives and may it be used for Your glory and for helping others. Thank You that through Your Son Jesus’ sacrifice on the cross that we can be found flawless in the midst of our shortcomings. Take our hurts and use them for Your purposes. We love You, Father. Amen

But he said to me, “My grace is sufficient for you, for my power is made perfect in weakness.” Therefore I will boast all the more gladly about my weaknesses, so that Christ’s power may rest on me. 2 Corinthians 12:9

But who can endure the day of his coming? Who can stand when he appears? For he will be like a refiner’s fire or a launderer’s soap. Malachi 3:2

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Enough Faith for ALL Things

Enough FaithOur Grace Ladies Sunday School recently had our annual GIGGLE Tour weekend retreat.  This year we went to the mountains and had no internet service or cell phone service. Surprisingly, I don’t think any of us missed it. We enjoyed our quiet time being still before the Lord and the not-so-quiet time with our friends sharing giggles, trading secrets and realizing that we have more in common than not. We grew closer to God and closer to each other.

During our Saturday morning devotion, Sandra challenged us to write down our burdens that we wanted to give to God on a piece of paper. We were to burn up our paper burdens on the following Sunday at church. Sincerely wanting to give my burdens over to God, I listed them one by one and filled up my card. I prayed and asked God to take each one as I dropped the card into the basket.

After I left the retreat, I felt an indescribable peace. It was not that I felt better about the burdens I wrote on my card. It was as though they no longer existed. Yet as the days passed, my pain persisted. The brokenness I felt in my body remained. The person that I had been praying for continued with the same hurtful behavior. And my grief of losing my dad pierced my heart again when I came across a picture of him holding my son when he was a baby.

Had I not had enough faith? I really had not taken my burdens back, so why were they back? What do we do when we genuinely give our burdens to God, but as the days pass, the things that weighed us down are still there?

I believe that God answers every earnest prayer. Sometimes He answers us, “Yes.” Sometimes, “No.” Sometimes, “Wait.” Giving Him our burdens doesn’t always mean that He will heal our bodies, end our brokenness or change someone’s heart. It can, but it can also mean that He doesn’t. What it does mean is loving Him enough to trust Him with ALL things, no matter what.

It means believing that God can do ALL things, and that no purpose of His can be thwarted. (Job 42:2)

It means believing that “With man this is impossible, but with God ALL things are possible.” (Matthew 19:26)

It means believing that ALL things work together for good, for those who are called according to His purpose. (Romans 8:28)

It means believing that we can do ALL things through Christ who strengthens us. (Philippians 4:13)

God is sovereign and in charge of ALL things, even (or especially) when He answers “No” or “Wait.” And because He loves us and knows ALL things, we must just trust, and wait and see if our loving Father in His timing will see fit to answer as we have requested, or perhaps He has something better in mind for us. Sometimes He doesn’t take our burdens away, but He walks along beside us carrying them for us. That’s when we have that sweet peace that passes all understanding in the midst of our trials, when He carries the weight for us.

Dear Lord: In You, we live and move and have our being. You know better than we do what is best for us. Help us to trust You in ALL things. Thank You for Your great love for us and for Your unspeakable peace and comfort when You come along beside us and answer our prayers . Amen

Speaking about Jesus, people were astonished beyond measure, saying, “He has done ALL things well. He even makes the deaf hear and the mute speak.” (Mark 7:37)

The LORD hath made ALL [things] for himself: yea, even the wicked for the day of evil. (Proverbs 16:4)

I form the light, and create darkness: I make peace, and create evil: I the LORD do all these [things]. (Isaiah 45:7)

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Do It Anyway

Do it anyway 3Have you ever just wanted to give up? Boy, I have.

Do you ever feel like you just don’t have one more thing to give anybody else? Just then, you get your second wind. You try again. Or you don’t.

There have been many times that I felt God calling me to more. Sometimes I pushed through and I did it. I was faithful. Sometimes I didn’t, and I let Him down.

When I did it, I felt victorious. When I didn’t, I felt defeated. So why don’t we always push through?

Life is hard and it often takes all we have just to get through our daily grind. To do more, well, that takes more. That takes something that comes from a different place.

Albert Einstein once said, “Life is like riding a bicycle. To keep your balance, you must keep moving.” Sometimes it is uphill though. Sometimes it is through the rain though. Sometimes through the wilderness though. Sometimes through the storm though. There are a million “thoughs” that make it harder than just riding a bike. It is a daily choice to keep pedaling.

I learned a long time ago that I cannot do this life without God’s help. But if I give God my weakness, He will give me His strength. And He has, many times.

Psalm 121 is a beautiful passage that promises that His children’s help comes from the Lord, the Maker of heaven and earth. He is our Shade from the sun, our Protector. He will not let our feet slip. He watches over us and never sleeps. The Lord gives us the strength to do it anyway, even when we don’t feel like it. When we can’t, He can.

Mother Teresa’s poem describes our struggle. With God’s help, we can do it anyway.

People are often unreasonable, irrational, and self-centered.  Forgive them anyway.

If you are kind, people may accuse you of selfish, ulterior motives.  Be kind anyway.

If you are successful, you will win some unfaithful friends and some genuine enemies.  Succeed anyway.

If you are honest and sincere people may deceive you.  Be honest and sincere anyway.

What you spend years creating, others could destroy overnight.  Create anyway.

If you find serenity and happiness, some may be jealous.  Be happy anyway.

The good you do today, will often be forgotten.  Do good anyway.

Give the best you have, and it will never be enough.  Give your best anyway.

In the final analysis, it is between you and God.  It was never between you and them anyway.

Dear Lord: Help us to have the resolve to persevere when it is hard, to work harder to bring You glory. You created us for more. Help us to strive for that. When we want to give up, please give us Your strength to do it anyway. Amen

And let us not grow weary of doing good, for in due season we will reap, if we do not give up.  Ephesians 6:9

I lift up my eyes to the hills. From where does my help come? My help comes from the Lord, who made heaven and earth. Psalm 121: 1-2

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The Fear Factor

Fear FactorOne Spring when my boys were little, our family went camping at Table Rock State Park. It was back when “The Fear Factor” was popular on TV. Being the fun-loving mom I am, I gave my boys a Fear Factor Challenge. We all lay giggling in the creek while the freezing water rushed around us. The challenge was to see who could stay there the longest.

For those who know how competitive I am, I am sure you are not surprised that I won. I would say that Taylor and Bradley could beat me nowadays, but I am still pretty competitive. I would certainly not be as eager to challenge them now as I was back then.

There is a popular saying that goes, “There is nothing to fear but fear itself.” But fear is a very real thing. I speak from experience.

One time a Counselor who is also a Baptist Pastor told me that we fear who or what we believe is in charge of what happens to us. Knowing that helps me to breathe a little easier when the stress of life’s trials takes my breath. I can stop and remember that ultimately that God is in control, and nothing can happen to me that He does not allow.

Don’t get me wrong, I am not saying that God is not to be feared. He is all powerful, and we should hold Him in deepest reverence, respect and wonder. Reverent fear of God draws us to be more like Him, and this growth and deeper understanding of His love helps us not to be terrified of His judgement.

The Bible mentions fear more than 300 times. He knows it is something we will encounter, and His Word encourages us that He is big enough to handle whatever we face and that He can comfort our fears.

“So do not fear, for I am with you; do not be dismayed, for I am your God. I will strengthen you and help you; I will uphold you with my righteous right hand.” Isaiah 41:10

“When I am afraid, I put my trust in You.” Psalm 56:3

“Do not be anxious about anything, but in every situation, by prayer and petition, with thanksgiving, present your requests to God. And the peace of God, which transcends all understanding, will guard your hearts and your minds in Christ Jesus.” Philippians 4:6-7

“Peace is what I leave with you; it is my own peace that I give you. I do not give it as the world does. Do not be worried and upset; do not be afraid.” John 14:27

“For God has not give us a spirit of fear, but of power and of love and of a sound mind.” 2 Timothy 1:7

“There is no fear in love. But perfect love drives out fear, because fear has to do with punishment. The one who fears is not made perfect in love.” 1 John 4:18

“When anxiety was great within me, Your consolation brought joy to my soul.” Psalm 94:19

“Even though I walk through the valley of the shadow of death, I will fear no evil, for You are with me; Your rod and Your staff, they comfort me.” Psalm 23:4

“Therefore do not worry about tomorrow, for tomorrow will worry about itself. Each day has enough trouble of its own.” Matthew 6:34

God is love, and when we accept His Son Jesus as our Savior that means He lives in us. The same God who lovingly made us is also the One who gave His only Son Jesus as a sacrifice for our sins. 1 John 3:1 says, “See what great love the Father has lavished on us, that we should be called children of God.”

Life is scary, but God is our Rock that we can stand on when the trials of life rush all around us and threaten to take us under. “Trust in the LORD forever, For in GOD the LORD, we have an everlasting Rock.” Isaiah 26:4

Dear Lord: Whatever we face, You are there for us. We don’t have to be afraid to face troubles and afflictions, because You are in charge of what happens to us. You know the future and that You will work Your good will for our lives if we will only trust You. Please help us to grow in faith and love for You, so that fear is not a factor when we face the trials of this life. Amen

If you are carrying a burden that is too heavy to bear today, I urge you to give it to the One who speaks to the sea, and the wind and the waves die down.

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Back to School: Five Ways We Can Help Our Kids With The Challenges of the New School Year

school-bus-close-up-for-slider-450-x-280My son, Bradley, went to Youth Camp last week. It was so great to hear from Bradley and all those who went, what a great week they had. I heard stories about eating 100-year-old eggs and getting ice cream and chocolate syrup poured all over you, and that was from our Youth Pastor. I’m sure our kids got into even more fun stuff. I’m scared to ask.

I am so thankful for all the adults who sacrificed their week and invested into our kids. New friendships were formed. Life decisions were made. God was honored, and the Holy Spirit moved in a mighty way drawing these young people closer to Him. The kids came home drenched in more than chocolate syrup. They had been soaked by a generous dousing of Living Water.

As a mom, my heart cries out, “Why can’t we just stay at this place?” Ready or not, school is about to start back. And with the new school year, come new challenges and change for our kids, new challenges and change for our entire families.

There is no question that there is a battle going on for our kids. The Lord has great plans for our kids. “For I know the plans I have for you,” declares the LORD, “plans to prosper you and not to harm you, plans to give you hope and a future. (Jeremiah 29:11)

Satan also has his plans for them. “Stay alert! Watch out for your great enemy, the devil. He prowls around like a roaring lion, looking for someone to devour.” (1 Peter 5:8) He thinks our children are the easiest prey so he pursues them relentlessly. We have to fight to help protect them.

Things are very different from when I went to high school back in the dark ages of the 1980’s. Today, there are more temptations for our kids and bigger consequences. They are on the front lines of this battle every day. As parents, we have to work hard to help them fight back. Here are five ways we can come alongside our students to help them succeed.

  1. Be involved in school. Be there when you can for their activities. Get to know their teachers and their friends. When you are able to have a relationship with others in your child’s life and understand and see what is going on at school for yourself, you can, hopefully, better understand where your child is coming from, and help them with getting back on track when they need it.
  2. Read the Bible daily with them and discuss it. Perhaps the greatest verse we can teach our children to help them in school is Mark 12:30: Love the Lord your God with all your heart, and with all your soul, and with all your mind, and with all your strength. We are going to make it our new theme verse for the 2016-17 school year at my house. When we love the Lord deeply and we care about His perspective, we can navigate through the hardest challenges with rock-solid confidence. That’s true for all of us.
  3. Communicate with your child. I think it is safe to say that our boy is going to make mistakes and wrong choices at times, he has before. So did we when we were in high school. I hope we will always talk to him and try to hear his heart. Our goal is to nurture the life and power of Christ within him so he can stand against negative influences, and even shine God’s light in a dark place.
  4. Involve them in Youth group and encourage Christian friendships. We have the greatest Youth group at our church, Blue Ridge View Baptist Church. I cannot put words to the gratitude I feel for how much Christian friends and Christian leaders have positively impacted our sons through the years. If you don’t have a church home and a Youth group for your child, find one today. It can make all the difference in helping your child handle the challenges of school during their teenage years. A friend loves at all times, And a brother is born for adversity. (Proverbs 17:17) Accountability partners walking down the halls of the school with your child are beyond priceless.
  5. Pray for them. Prayer changes things. I believe this from the depths of my soul. We need to pray for protection for our children, and for courage for them to stand against the enemy. We should ask for clear discernment to help us understand what they face, and compassion to forgive and encourage them when they fail, and compassion to forgive and encourage ourselves when fail as parents because we are going to. Parenting is the world’s hardest job. It’s okay to pray for help. We are going to need it, and so are our children. We are in a battle, and we need to put the armor of God on every day. (Ephesians 6)

Dear Lord: Thank You for loving us all. Please be with our children as they start back to school. Help them to take a stand for You, to be godly leaders and not followers of this world. Protect them, guide them, give them Christian friends to help hold them accountable. Help us as their parents to nurture Your flame that burns in their hearts so that it will grow beyond them to bring light in dark places. May they grow to be the mighty men and women of God that You have planned for them to be so they bring You glory always. We will thank You in advance for all You are going to do in their lives this school year and beyond. Amen

Thank you for reading and sharing my blogpost. Please join me in praying for all the children who will be going back to school this month. If you have some encouragement to share, we would love you to reply below. May God bless you and your family.

 

When We Hurt

When we hurtIn January of 2012, when I was first diagnosed with RSD (Reflex Sympathetic Distrophy), I had no clue how I was going to live with chronic pain every day of my life. The surgeries for my breast cancer had saved my life, but had left me with a crippling nerve pain illness. What kind of life was it going to be if I was going to be in awful pain every minute of every day?

Like most people, I didn’t fully understand how debilitating pain could be. I used to hear people complain of pain and wonder, “Why don’t they take some medicine to fix that?” “It can’t be that bad.” Yes, it is “that bad” and worse. And sometimes no medicine or other treatment will help. I have a new respect for pain and a deeper compassion for people who live with it day in and day out. I am one of them now. I wasn’t five years ago.

When you live in pain, everything is filtered through it. You cannot escape it.  You eat your favorite meal, and you think, “This tastes good, … but … I … hurt.” You find yourself having a good time with your family or friends, and you think, “This is fun, … but … I … hurt.” You listen to your favorite song, and you think, “I love this song, … but … I … hurt.” No matter what you do, … you … hurt. Sounds fun, huh? It. Is. Not! I know you cannot imagine this, but there are times when I am not lovely to my family, and I am short with others because … I … hurt. Pain effects every part of your life. It effects those who love you. If you are not careful, it changes who you are.

I had a choice to make, I could live my life or stop living it, because … I … hurt. With God’s help, I have chosen to live. I want to be the one living my life, not pain. With time, I am learning a new normal. Now when I eat my favorite meal and I hurt, I just put more ketchup on it. And it tastes even better. When I have a good time with my family and friends and I hurt, they may see the pain in my eyes but I don’t let it stop us from having fun because of it. When I listen to my favorite song and I hurt, I turn up the volume of the music and turn down the volume of my pain and I sing along, sometimes loudly. Now for others listening, that is really painful.

Pain has taken a lot away from me, but given me more. I find more peace in nature, more joy in time spent with those I love. I have a deeper reliance on God and a genuine gratefulness for the health that I do have. Five years cancer free, baby! I am more thankful now for what I CAN do, and I try not to focus on what I cannot do, because that can take you down the road of despair and depression. Been there. Done that. Bought the t-shirt, and it was an ugly one.

I choose not to be what has happened to me, but what I can become because of it. No, it’s not perfect. Sometimes I am still very grumpy with my family when I am in pain.  I try not to be, but I am. Just ask them. And if you’re one of the ones I have been short with, I am truly sorry.

The doctors say there is no cure for RSD and my pain. Years after it began, I am still going to the doctor every two weeks and get nerve block shots so I can function. Sometimes the shots are in my back, sometimes in my neck, sometimes in the temple of my head, sometimes in the back of my mouth. Nerve pain with RSD  is weird like that, it is all over and it moves around. Sometimes it feels like little needles prickling me. Other times it feels like tiny electric shocks. And my personal favorite, when it feels like hot, molten lava pouring through the veins of my body. Joy.

Even though less frequent these days, sometimes I still get down and cry because of my pain and the feelings of hopelessness, because I don’t want to live like this the rest of my life. Like it or not, pain is an isolating feeling that attaches itself to you and you carry it along with you everywhere. You have to learn to live with it, else you won’t live at all.

When you have a conversation with someone, there are always three parties there—them, you and the pain. They often don’t realize the intruder is there. It is your lonely secret. If you don’t keep it at bay, chronic pain will rule your life. It will rob you of meaningful conversations with others. It will destroy relationships. You have to fight to overcome it. Sometimes it’s mind over matter. You know the old saying, if you don’t mind, it doesn’t matter.

Viktor E. Frankl, both a concentration camp survivor and world-renowned author once said, “Everything can be taken from a man but one thing: the last of human freedoms – to choose one’s attitude in any given set of circumstances, to choose one’s own way.”

Am I Superwoman? No, but I can do ALL things through Christ who strengthens me. He is the only one who can take the bad in our lives and use it for good! He comforts us so that we can comfort others. He understands our suffering. He knows all about pain. When we hurt, so does He. And when we can’t …, He can …

Why am I telling you all this? Because there may be somebody who is hurting reading this today who needs this simple message of encouragement. You can do this.

There is help. There is hope. And His name is Jesus Christ.

He promised, “I have told you these things, so that in me you may have peace. In this world you will have trouble. But take heart! I have overcome the world.” John 16:33

Isaiah 41:10: “Do not fear, for I am with you; do not be dismayed, for I am your God. I will strengthen you, I will help you, yes, I will uphold you with My righteous right hand.”

Dear Lord: We know that, like death, pain entered the world because of sin. You are the Great Physician and able to heal all our diseases. I pray for each person reading this who is suffering. Please restore our bodies and take away our pain. Help us to trust You for Your bigger purposes in our lives when You don’t heal us.  May Your glory and love be seen in our brokenness. Thank You for Your grace to endure and Your promises to help us through the hard times. We are more than conquerors through Christ who loves us. Amen

 

Do you struggle with pain? If so, have you found ways to cope? Help to overcome it? I would love it if you would share your thoughts with our group by replying below, or contact me personally.

Thank you for reading and sharing my blogpost with others who may be hurting today. May God bless you and uphold you and your family with His righteous right hand today and bless you all with good health.