Sunday, September 20, 2009
Life is Precious
Today I met a woman who was diagnosed with a rare form of breast cancer and she is in the 3rd stages. She has 5 children. I felt very humbled. I almost cried right there talking to her. She has a lot of hope to win this disease. But I am sad for her that she has this trial and for the battle that is just beginning for her and her family. Our life is so precious. Every day is a blessing from God. Every moment that we can spend with our children and loved ones should be cherished. Thank you Lord for my life and my health.
Friday, September 18, 2009
Trying Day
Despair go away
I don't want to see your face today
Fear don't enter my heart
There is no space for you there, just depart
Impossible? there is no such thing
The Lord can do anything
Possibilities, there you are!
I hate it when you seem so far
With you there is hope, stay by my side
Together we can lengthen our stride
Uplift encourage to the bitter end
Even if we fall, we will get up again
May the smile never leave the face
Together we will win the race
Who will succeed?
Well its not about speed
The ones with the smile and a kindess in their voice
It's all up to you, it's just a choice
Despair go away
I don't want to see your face today
Fear don't enter my heart
There is no space for you there, just depart
I don't want to see your face today
Fear don't enter my heart
There is no space for you there, just depart
Impossible? there is no such thing
The Lord can do anything
Possibilities, there you are!
I hate it when you seem so far
With you there is hope, stay by my side
Together we can lengthen our stride
Uplift encourage to the bitter end
Even if we fall, we will get up again
May the smile never leave the face
Together we will win the race
Who will succeed?
Well its not about speed
The ones with the smile and a kindess in their voice
It's all up to you, it's just a choice
Despair go away
I don't want to see your face today
Fear don't enter my heart
There is no space for you there, just depart
Thursday, September 17, 2009
Thursday, September 10, 2009
Inner Child
Dear Julie,
I thought I told you for years and years while you were growing up that when your children started school that you would #1 Wake up early and get ready, #2 Fix them a hot breakfast every morning.
The first day of school for your daughter you did each of those things. The second day you made pancakes but did not get ready. The third day your daughter ate cold cereal and you did not get ready in time for the bus. What happened?
Love,
Little Julie
Dear Little Julie,
Ive been meaning to talk to you. I’m thinking that the expectations you had of me as a mother may be a little unrealistic. I understand that it is important to you that I become the perfect mom you wanted. I’m pretty new at this and I’m too human to be perfect. I’m hoping that we can work out some kind of compromise. I will be thinking about what that may include and get back to you. Your daughter will not go to school hungry. And she is not waking you up to get her to the bus like you had to do growing up.
Love,
Julie
I thought I told you for years and years while you were growing up that when your children started school that you would #1 Wake up early and get ready, #2 Fix them a hot breakfast every morning.
The first day of school for your daughter you did each of those things. The second day you made pancakes but did not get ready. The third day your daughter ate cold cereal and you did not get ready in time for the bus. What happened?
Love,
Little Julie
Dear Little Julie,
Ive been meaning to talk to you. I’m thinking that the expectations you had of me as a mother may be a little unrealistic. I understand that it is important to you that I become the perfect mom you wanted. I’m pretty new at this and I’m too human to be perfect. I’m hoping that we can work out some kind of compromise. I will be thinking about what that may include and get back to you. Your daughter will not go to school hungry. And she is not waking you up to get her to the bus like you had to do growing up.
Love,
Julie
Wednesday, September 9, 2009
Roots
There is a quiet reverence you feel when you take the time to honor the past. Respect is owed to the road that was paved before me that led to my birth. I'm grateful for the people who came before me; for their struggles, strength, sacrifices, joys, sunshine, and hailstorms.
First Day
After I dropped her off at her classroom and headed outside towards my vehicle I had an amazing feeling of satisfaction as a mother. The thought was, "now I know what it is to be a mother."-----to be continued.
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