Thursday, October 31, 2013

Only one life

“Two little lines I heard one day,
Traveling along life’s busy way;
Bringing conviction to my heart,
And from my mind would not depart;
Only one life, ’twill soon be past,
Only what’s done for Christ will last.
Only one life, yes only one,
Soon will its fleeting hours be done;
Then, in ‘that day’ my Lord to meet,
And stand before His Judgement seat;
Only one life,’twill soon be past,
Only what’s done for Christ will last.
Only one life, the still small voice,
Gently pleads for a better choice
Bidding me selfish aims to leave,
And to God’s holy will to cleave;
Only one life, ’twill soon be past,
Only what’s done for Christ will last.
Only one life, a few brief years,
Each with its burdens, hopes, and fears;
Each with its clays I must fulfill,
living for self or in His will;
Only one life, ’twill soon be past,
Only what’s done for Christ will last.
When this bright world would tempt me sore,
When Satan would a victory score;
When self would seek to have its way,
Then help me Lord with joy to say;
Only one life, ’twill soon be past,
Only what’s done for Christ will last.
Give me Father, a purpose deep,
In joy or sorrow Thy word to keep;
Faithful and true what e’er the strife,
Pleasing Thee in my daily life;
Only one life, ’twill soon be past,
Only what’s done for Christ will last.
Oh let my love with fervor burn,
And from the world now let me turn;
Living for Thee, and Thee alone,
Bringing Thee pleasure on Thy throne;
Only one life, “twill soon be past,
Only what’s done for Christ will last.
Only one life, yes only one,
Now let me say,”Thy will be done”;
And when at last I’ll hear the call,
I know I’ll say “twas worth it all”;
Only one life,’twill soon be past,
Only what’s done for Christ will last. ”
— extra stanza —
Only one life, ’twill soon be past,
Only what’s done for Christ will last.
And when I am dying, how happy I’ll be,
If the lamp of my life has been burned out for Thee.”
C.T Studd
I have been thinking of this poem a lot lately. Pastor Chuck Smith passed away earlier this month as I have mentioned before. This poem had a great impact on his life. I have heard it before, but only part of it "Only one life, 'twill soon be past, only what's done for Christ will last". After being reminded of it when watching Pastor Chuck's memorial service, I decided to look up the poem and I read the whole thing this time. 
What an encouragement! What a challenge! Only one life. That is all we are given, and even then we are not guaranteed a full life, and none of us can say how many years we will have. 
I want so much for this to describe my life, that I spent it all for my Savior! That everything I did was for Him. I cannot say that every moment of my life was for Him, I have lived too many moments for myself. 
Listening to Adventures in Odyssey this morning I heard Mr. Whittikar say "There are two warring sides inside of you. The flesh and the spirit. The side that will be strongest is the side you feed the most". This really got me. Which part of myself am I feeding the most? Do I give in to what *I* want, rather than feeding my spirit with the Word of God? Do I seek to satisfy my own flesh? Or do I seek to live rightly before the Lord and seek His Kingdom, and His righteousness? 
To be honest, I do both, which only makes things more difficult. I strive to nourish my spirit with the Word of God daily along with praise and worship and fellowship with other believers. Then I go and feed my flesh with meaningless, selfish things. How long, O Lord? My desire is for You! 
The longer I live, (though I am not old), the more I realized how selfish and sinful I am. The more I long for the day when I will be face to face with my Lord and sin will be no more.  
Sin will be no more, what a wonderful thing to look forward to!
I am here now, on this Earth. The Lord has allowed me to continue on this journey here for now. My true desire is that while I am here, all that I am be poured out for Him. That I would turn away from the world and towards Him. There are many things to be regretted in this life, but one will never regret giving all to the glory of God. And in the end, how happy I will be, 
"If the lamp of my life has been burned out for Thee."

Monday, October 21, 2013

Clothes

Michael and Gideon have both always been big for their ages. Michael was 11 lbs 4 oz at birth and Gideon was 9 lbs 12 oz. Neither of them EVER wore newborn sized clothes!! By the age of 1 they were wearing 3T clothes. Now they are both wearing adult Medium t-shirts and 34/30 pants!

Jason and Silas are my small ones. At 4 1/2 Silas was finally into 4T's. At 8 Jason is wearing 7's and 8's. They both gained almost nothing between the ages of 2 and 3 and stayed in the same size clothes for nearly 2 years! Before and after that they pretty much wore the size that corresponded with their age.

I have always tried to save clothes that have been outgrown to pass down to little brothers. Right now I have a closet full of clothes that don't fit anyone right now. However, since Silas is not here to pass down to, and Jason is growing at a much different rate than his older brothers, I am not sure it makes good sense to save some of the things in that closet anymore. I need to go through it and figure out what I really want to save, and what would be better passed on to someone else outside our family.

Of course, I do save some special things. I have a few pieces of baby clothes that I am saving, perhaps for grandbabies one day? A few special t-shirts that have memories associated with them. I don't want to hoard too much though.

Sometimes the boys complain of having too many clothes in their drawers, saying they don't all fit. It is usually because either they have a bunch of clothes in their drawers that don't fit anymore and they haven't been pulled out, or because they have not folded their clothes neatly and tried to jam them all into the drawers wadded up in balls. Its more often the latter. I fold their clothes for them still, most of the time. I do make them help and I do make them put away their own clothes.

I told Michael I might make him start washing his own laundry. He was complaining the other day about not having any clean clothes, but I had just done ALL of the laundry! Or so I thought. Apparently he hadn't brought his dirty laundry out of his room to be washed, therefore, it didn't get washed. He's nearly 13, seems a good age to start washing his own laundry doesn't it?

Friday, October 18, 2013

What we do and don't celebrate in October

There is a lot of controversy in the "Christian" community about whether or not its OK to celebrate Halloween or anything surrounding it. I'm not really going to go into that here though, I'm just going to tell you my perspective and what we do.

We don't celebrate Halloween. We don't decorate with witches or goblins or ghosts. We don't let our children go door to door trick or treating. We don't allow our children to dress in scary costumes. The Bible is clear about staying away from evil, witchcraft is evil, ghosts are evil spirits/demons, trick or treat implies "if you don't give us a treat we will play a trick on you".

We do enjoy celebrating fall, the change of the season, pumpkins, fall colors, harvest, dressing up in fun costumes, hay rides, and fall festivals. We usually attend at least 2 or 3 fall festivals during the month of October and we have a lot of fun! I don't consider theses festivals "Halloween alternatives" but rather festivals celebrating fall and I don't have a problem with that.

So there you have it. That's what we do.

Silas and I riding the hay ride at the downtown festival last year.

Thursday, October 17, 2013

Christmas - looking back and looking forward

Though neither of us would ever admit it at the time, I believe Archie and I both knew that Christmas last year would be Silas' last Christmas on this Earth. We said "what if it is?" but never, "I think this will be".

It was the biggest year for gifts that our family has ever seen! One of Silas' nurses shared his story on a Savannah radio station and they asked people to send gifts for our family. We did not know about it until right before it happened. They invited us to come have lunch in Savannah one day with other families that had been featured on the radio and we received a TON of gifts and gift cards for our family, particularly for Silas. On top of that we had several other groups come together and bring Christmas gifts for the boys! We never asked for any of it, and I tried to tell people we had plenty, but the gifts kept coming. We donated some of them to the children's hospital in Savannah, we mailed some off for other children fighting cancer, and the boys enjoyed many of them themselves.

It felt awkward being on the receiving end of such generosity. We tried to be gracious and thankful. We tried to be generous with others as well.

We wrestled with feeling that so much excess would cloud the true meaning of Christmas. (Though we certainly acknowledged Jesus and His birth). We wrestled with feeling that there were so many other people out there in need and here we were being given more than we needed!

Looking back, remembering how excited the boys were to receive the gifts they were given, and how excited they were to send gifts to other kids. The thoughts that comfort me are 1. How blessed those people who gave were for their generosity and 2. Michael, Gideon, and Jason will always look back and say "Our last Christmas with Silas was the best one ever".


Looking forward to this Christmas. As every year, I hope that we can help our boys see past all of the gifts and decorations, and see Jesus. That they will see the gift that God gave us in sending His one and only Son. That they can see the love that God showed us in giving us life and salvation. That they will see that the blessing we receive by giving to others is far greater than the blessing of receiving gifts ourselves. I am hoping that we will have many opportunities to give this year. Though we do not have as much as some, we have more than others and I pray the Lord will show us how and where to give.

Monday, October 14, 2013

Camp Sunshine

I posted about our weekend at Camp Sunshine on Silas' Caring Bridge page, you can read it here .

On this blog post however, I want to share something I realized at Camp Sunshine. I realized that we really really need a routine!! We have sort of had one for the last few weeks since we have started our new school year, but it has not been clearly defined. This weekend we had a scheduled that we followed, meals at certain times, activities at certain times, sleep at certain times. I realized we need this at home too, and it needs to be clearly defined.

Last night I asked Archie to move my large white board to the hall way where it can be used more efficiently. A long time ago I made magnets with the boys names on them and magnets with chores on them. So last night I arranged the boys names and put the chores they needed to do today under each name. After they have completed a chore, they can move the magnet out from under their name to under the "Completed chores" magnet.

I also made a morning routine for us and wrote it out on the board. We need to have the whole day scheduled but for this week, we will just focus on the mornings.

8:30 (or earlier if you wake up earlier) Get dressed, eat breakfast, start chores
9:30 Start school (today we are doing P.E., Handwriting, Math, Reading, and Bible memorization)
12:30 Lunch

Of course we will do more than this today, but I am just focusing on sticking to this part of the routine this week. Next week I plan to add in the afternoon and focus on that. Perhaps something like this..

1:30 School work
3:30 Chores
4-5 Free time (or chores if they aren't done yet)
5-6 Get ready for dinner
6:30 Dinner

And then of course the next week we will try and get the evening routine down...

7 PM clean up from dinner
7:30-8:30 Free time
8:30 Get ready for bed and family devotions
9 PM bed time for boys
10 PM bed time for adults

I am not one to oppose tweaking the schedule if it seems like its not working. I may change it an hundred times! But that's OK. Some Tuesday, Wednesday, and Thursday will have to be different since Tuesday and Thursday Jason has gymnastics classes, and Wednesday is church/AWANA. Free time can also turn into chore time or school time if the work wasn't completed during its time slot.

The boys are already not sure they like this routine but I think it will be really good for us as a family. We have done it before and I think we are always more productive when we stick to a schedule. I always say "Its better to have a plan and change it than to have no plan at all".

Thursday, October 10, 2013

Rest, be still, wait

These are the 3 words I have been hearing from the Lord lately. Where ever I go I hear them. On the christian radio station, at church, at the women's retreat, in my personal devotions.

Rest. Be still. Wait.

I am not very good at this. I have always been doing something. Big things and little things, but always something. I have been involved in some kind of ministry most of my life.

Rest. Be still. Wait.

What this means for me is something I am still trying to figure out. I know the Lord wants more of me, more of my time, my focus, my worship. He wants to comfort me in the pain of the death of my son. He wants to teach me more of Him, of His mercy and grace, of His goodness, of His love, and of His will for me. He wants to make me more like Him, which is what I want too.

Rest. Be still. Wait.

I do what I don't want to do. I don't do what I do want to do. I echo Paul. Oh how I long for the day when sin will no longer be part of my life. When I will no longer desire anything wrong, but only what is right and to worship Him. Oh how I long for the day when pain and suffering will be no more.

Rest. Be still. Wait.

Rest, in His presence, in knowing that He is in control, in knowing that He loves me and has a plan for my life. Rest in knowing that everything will turn out for good because I love Him and am called by Him.

Be still in His presence, listen to the Words of His book. Do not run too and fro looking for things to do. Be still and calm, enjoy being in His presence.

Wait. Patiently, quietly, calmly. Not on the edge of my seat waiting to jump up again, just waiting patiently.

Psalm 37:7 "Rest in the LORD, and wait patiently for him"

Psalm 46:10 "Be still, and know that I am God; I will be exalted among the nations, I will be exalted in the earth!"

Sunday, October 6, 2013

Baptism

Gideon and Jason were baptized today! They have both been asking to be baptized for a long time and today we took them down to the river and Archie baptized them in the name of the Father, Son, and Holy Spirit!


Michael was baptized in the same river a little over 4 years ago. Archie was baptized in another river in Georgia in 2000. I was baptized in the Pacific Ocean in 1986.