Thursday, May 19, 2011

Remedy for Screaming

Hide Your face from my sins, and blot out all my iniquities. – Psalm 51:9

Like many moms, I sin when I’m stressed. I get stressed when I stop trusting God and try to do His job. It all begins with a wrong priority, when I make it my business to rule the universe and neglect the attitude of dependence on Jesus.

It’s a little cliché, but really, be careful what you pray for. You might get it! On the first day of a visit to Washington D.C., I hauled the kids from pillar to post, stressing about our schedule and all we “had” to see. Although we did enjoy some of our day, and things went very smoothly, by evening we were all crabby. I’d become irritable, snapping at the kids, and they’d responded in kind.

The next morning, I prayed through Psalm 51 privately. Then, I shared it with the kids, and we confessed our sins and repented together. We asked God to help us learn to depend on Him in times of temptation to stress.

That day, God answered our prayer. Everything went wrong! First, my son locked us out of the bed and breakfast, and our hosts were gone for the day. Unbelievably, his shoelace got stuck under the securely locked front door! There we were, locked out, stuck child, with the hosts’ phone numbers inside the house.

After struggling through that, we left our coats in the car and walked the streets in a downpour. We waited outside the White House for the tour I’d booked several months in advance. When we got to the front of the line, we found out we should have come to the gate at once, as the line was for a special event and not our tour. We were turned away, soaking wet! Our day continued along the same lines.

Interestingly, we enjoyed our day. Our trials seemed funny, not stressful. We were much happier than we’d been the day before, when everything went smoothly. The difference, of course, was the presence of Jesus. We were responding to stress by turning to Him instead of pushing Him away. Irritability was a distant memory. These trials were such an obvious answer to prayer that we could only laugh!

“You do not desire sacrifice….The sacrifices of God are a broken spirit, a broken and contrite heart. These, O God, You will not despise.” – Psalm 51:16-17.

God’s priority for us is not religious duty. It’s all about a broken, contrite heart. From a dependent heart, God can produce the fruit of the Spirit. Love, joy, peace, patience, kindness, gentleness, faithfulness, and self-control. (Lest we forget.) We needn’t fear the exposure of our sin; it keeps us humble and broken, which is God’s priority for us because it allows for relationship with Him. When we’ve been faithful, we have no sin to hide; but this is only possible when we retain our attitude of dependence on Christ. Otherwise, we flee from our own shadow, hiding instinctively because of our fallen condition, not because of any particular act of sin.

So there it is, moms – a remedy for screaming. I’m going to keep this lesson handy!

Monday, May 16, 2011

God's Promises and the Empty Nest

The Lord their God will save them on that day as the flock of his people. They will sparkle in his land like jewels in a crown. – Zachariah 9:16

The other day, my daughter slapped a large piece of paper onto the kitchen table and, with the intensity of a full-fledged architect, began drawing up plans for her new room. My vague comments about changing our sleeping quarters this summer had apparently found a sticking place among her hopes and dreams.

The bedroom shuffle is long overdue. We have a third bedroom. The girl and I need our space, and the boys’ room is too small for two lanky teenagers. There’s a slight problem, though. I’m not ready for this! She and I have shared a room since she was very small, and separate rooms is another step towards… well, you know what I mean if your kids are growing up and the empty nest is looming.

The children’s departure is especially poignant for single parents, who must remember the past and face the future alone. Some nights the thought of an empty house has forced me downstairs in the wee hours, seeking distraction. Here’s a poem that was given out in a parenting class I took years ago. Get ready to bawl your eyes out.

On the Stair
Thomas Mitchell, early 1940’s

A hairbow on the stair?
Someone must have lost it there.
Little ones hurrying up to bed,
Lisping lips as prayers were said;
Sleepy eyes and lights turned low,
A goodnight kiss… that was long ago.

Schoolbooks on the stair?
Someone must have put them there.
Carefree days and childhood dreams
Soon are past and gone it seems.
Growing taller, and rightly so,
A soft goodnight… that was long ago.

An evening wrap upon the stair?
Someone surely dropped it there.
Dancing feet and laughing lips;
Testing life in tiny sips.
Guide them, God, make them know
What life is… that was long ago.

Silence now, upon the stair,
Though I fancy they are there.
The echo of footsteps reaches my ears,
Sweet, low laughter, unshed tears.
Tempered softly by the fire’s glow
Are my memories of long ago.

Sob, sniff! Painful, isn’t it?

The empty nest is a serious grief trigger. Mercifully, it doesn’t happen all at once. Every little step to independence helps prepare us for that dreaded, glorious day when the parenting mission is complete and the children take flight. It’s appropriate to grieve as our children leave the various stages of childhood behind forever. However, to mope there too long is unhealthy. And God has given us some wonderful truths to help us through. We have an eternal mandate. We have an expectant promise. And we have an everlasting possession.

A Sacred Mission
Our children are God’s assignment to us. “Forgetting the past,” writes Paul, “and looking forward to what lies ahead, I strain to reach the end of the race and receive the prize for which God is calling us up to heaven because of what Christ Jesus did for us.” (Phil. 3:13-14) Paul’s goal was to complete his ministry. Seeing parenting as a sacred mission replaces some of our sorrow with anticipation as our children grow up. We are part of God’s plans for our children, and we want to see these plans realized. Of course, this doesn’t mean we should forget our children’s precious, early years; but it’s exciting to know that God is even more concerned with their growth and purposes than we are, and He has asked us to raise them. After all, they’re really His. When we focus on our eternal mandate, we grieve less and rejoice more with each passing stage.

New Horizons
God did not plan for children to remain under their parents’ care forever. As wrenching as it is, the empty nest is part of the program. With it comes the promise of God’s continued purpose for our lives. “’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 a hope and a future.’” (Jer. 29:11) Hope does not depart with our children.

Parenting changes when our children are grown, but it isn’t over. As we enter the stage of adult friendship with our children, God wants to use us to bless and edify them. This stage can be both extremely challenging and richly rewarding. We may have to make some difficult decisions during the transitional years if our children are struggling to find their place in the world. We may go through some dark nights. This is intimidating, but I love the description of the wife in Proverbs 31:25: “She is clothed with strength and dignity; she can laugh at the days to come.” Another translation puts it, “She smiles at the future.” Our prior experience with God’s faithfulness assures us that He will help us with the transitional years.

Our ministry to others can expand with the empty nest. Most of us learn early that parenting is as much about our growth as it is our children’s. Parenting deepens our compassion, increases our wisdom, and develops our relationship with God. These are the very resources that someone else may be praying for.

Grace Forever
In Genesis 17:8, God promises Abraham, “The whole land of Canaan…. I will give as an everlasting possession to you and your descendants after you; and I will be their God.” This everlasting possession is God’s covenant of grace, symbolized in the Old Testament by the promised land of Canaan. It is wide open to our children. We can teach our kids the Bible’s plan of salvation, pray for them, and show them what it looks like for normal, flawed people to live in the grace of God. God loves our children even more than we do, and He wants them to spend eternity with Him. If they receive His grace, someday we will be together in heaven, where “God will wipe away every tear from their eyes; there shall be no more death, nor sorrow, nor crying. There shall be no more pain, for the former things have passed away.” (Rev. 21:4). Although we must accept their departure from our homes in this life, we can anticipate an eternity of unbroken fellowship with them and our Saviour.

If our children are wandering, we have the sure hope that God answers prayer and can reach them with His love. We must never give up on a wayward child, but remember that we too have both failed and experienced God’s ability to restore us. The Bible exhorts us to “be steadfast, immovable, always abounding in the work of the Lord, knowing that our labor is not in vain in the Lord.” (1 Cor. 15:58) We can trust God to intervene as we faithfully pray for our children. Even when they make disappointing choices (which everybody does!), we can remain steadfast in prayer, unconditional love, and healthy boundaries, knowing that God is working, and He is our hope.

We may grieve as we take the outgrown clothes and toys to the Goodwill and watch our children leave to build their own lives. But God’s promises provide assurance and hope, bringing us through the empty nest stage with peace. We can anticipate the joy of seeing our children fulfill God’s plans for them. We can look with excitement for the next phase of ministry God has prepared for us. And, we can look forward to sharing eternity with them, in our Redeemer’s presence.

Now I think I’ll plan my new bedroom.

Monday, May 9, 2011

The Easy Yoke

God made Him who had no sin to be sin for us, so that in him we might become the righteousness of God. (2 Cor. 5:21)

I hope you had a wonderful Mother’s Day. You deserve it. My awesome kids made me breakfast and gave me a gift card to a local health food store. I love when kids do the cooking. Who else is going to give you cookies for breakfast!?

I glanced through my journal this morning, and I found an entry in which I’d recorded a really uplifting time I had in prayer. It was sort of a conversation, and I’d like to share it with you.

I was feeling like the world was about to collapse on my head. I had a stack of papers to grade that I hadn’t even touched. I was considering several huge projects that needed tackling, knowing I must, throwing myself ahead exhausted, not knowing what to do first. Not expecting to do a good job on any of them. Meanwhile, the kids needed my attention and I had nothing to give. I felt like a terrible mother, and worst of all God felt very distant. So I prayed.

“Lord, please help me. I’m so tired, but I can’t rest. There’s too much to do. And I’m sinking.”  (I know – I’m a bit of a drama queen!)

The Holy Spirit brought this verse to mind: “Come unto Me, all you who are weary and burdened, and I will give you rest. Take My yoke upon you and learn from Me, for I am gentle and humble in heart, and you will find rest for your souls. For My yoke is easy and My burden is light.” (Matt. 11:28-30)

“Lord, what does that look like? I can’t remember how to do it. Waaaaah!”

“Believe that in Me, you are pure and holy – sanctified by My cleansing word and the atonement for your sins, which I provided at the cross. You can approach every task with the joy and peace of knowing you have been declared not guilty. You are doing your work perfectly, because in Me you are holy and acceptable. This is true freedom.

 “The heavy burden and the ill-fitting yoke are the lie that you are not quite forgiven, that you must do something to add to My finished work on the cross. I hate it when My children believe this lie. It weighs them down and ruins their joy. It paralyzes them.

“In Me, you can move ahead with whichever task you like, trusting Me to guide you. When you walk by faith, everything you do is perfect, loving, and fulfills the Law, none of which you could do without Me. That is the easy yoke and the light burden – your sins forgiven, and My life expressed through you.”

What a relief to know that Christ’s righteousness is imputed to our account, quite apart from our efforts. Every moment, God hands us a new, fresh start. We don’t have to carry that heavy, guilty burden. We are free to love.

Saturday, May 7, 2011

The Versatile Blogger Award


Mikey, at http://mikey-thesinglemom.blogspot.com/, awarded me the Versatile Blogger Award. How cool is that! Thanks, Mikey! I’m sure my readers would enjoy a visit to your fun blog, where they’ll find so many fantastic products and ideas for mommies!
OK, I’m going to try to get this right….
This award is to recognize and appreciate fellow bloggers and let your readers
 know about some new blogs they might not have visited.

Now it's time to pass it on.  Here's how:

*Thank the person who gave you the award and link back to them in your post.

*Share seven things about yourself.

*Award 15 bloggers you recently discovered.

*Contact these bloggers and let them know they have received this award.

Here are seven things about myself:

I was born in Yorkshire, England. My first accent was American due to my mom talking to me a lot. When I hit school, my next accent was fake Yorkshire, because nobody could understand me. When we moved to California, my new accent was fake American because I’d forgotten genuine American and nobody could understand my fake Yorkshire. Now I just write. ; )

I went parachuting when I was 17, just so I could tell people I did it. Now I'm telling you. Silly me!

 I had five root canals before I finally decided a bite guard might be worth the money.

 I minored in classical guitar in college, but now I never play. I wish I’d invested all those hours in piano. You don’t have to carry a piano around with you.

I went to boarding school for high school.

I had a stubborn, grey pony named Merrylegs in England and a beautiful Arab/saddlebred cross in California. One of my dreams is to get my daughter a pony.

I was very near the faultline during the 6.9 Loma Prieta earthquake. Scary!

And now, the moment you’ve been waiting for… here are the blogs that I’m sending the award to:


“Small Kucing” at http://www.smallkucing.com/. In Malaysia! Cool!

Rosann at http://christiansupermom.com/#comment-46. Positive and deep!

Kara at http://thechuppies.blogspot.com. You will love her poetry!

Kirsten at http://theemtmommy.blogspot.com/. Brave and patriotic lady.

MaggieRaye at http://maggierayesnaturespot.blogspot.com. Connections between faith and nature.

Christin at http://christinshandcraftedcreations.blogspot.com/. Check out her gorgeous crafts!

Ronae at http://jrrsehopecoaching.com/. Healing words.

Sassy at http://dancingintherain-sassy.blogspot.com. Beautiful – you will cry!

Sam at http://medtopicwriter.com/.  Health questions answered!

Renae at http://thecryptocapersseries.blogspot.com/. Kids’ book reviews!

Karen at http://www.ageorgiaangel.com. Fun and lively site!