Blessings and Peace,
Sara
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Confession 268: Wonder Moments
I leaned back on the bathmat, watching my boys splash, laugh and play in the water. I looked at their faces, so bright and happy and full of innocence and hope and possibility. I smiled as I drank in this moment when I didn’t have anywhere else to be or anything else to do but focus my entire attention on these two precious gifts God has given me. And it hit me there in the bathroom on a typical Wednesday night, this is a sacred moment. This is a wonder moment.
As a parent of young children, most of my time is spent just making it through the day. I get up, get ready, get the kids ready, get lunches ready, drive to work, work, drive home, get kids home, monitor homework, attempt a conversation with my husband, get kids ready for bed, get kids to bed, unwind, get myself to bed and do it all over again the next day. I’m not complaining. It’s a good life, one I am incredibly grateful to have. But I have to admit, I don’t always appreciate moments with my children for the wonderful gifts they are. Often, I send them out to play, or to color, or to watch TV while I work on something else. I get their hair washed in the bath and run out to do a load of laundry or catch up on e-mail.
Fortunately, God has infinitely more wisdom than me!! There are times when He breaks through the everyday plodding and reminds me that this time, frantic and chaotic as it may be, is sacred. God gives me those wonder moments when I remember what is truly important and can let go of the mundane to feast on the extraordinary. And the truly extraordinary is the time spent fully attuned to and connected with my family.
I love the song “Sacred” by Caedmon’s Call. It reminds me of the sacred elements each day holds, if only we can turn our focus onto them. As the chorus goes, “Everything is sacred and all this time, everything I’ve dreamed of has been right before my eyes.”
What wonder moments could God have in store for you today if you would see them?
Blessings and Peace,
Sara
Confession 267: Death of a Supermom
It’s been awhile since I have put fingers to keypad. Like many women, I have overextended myself in the realm of my daily life. I bought into the philosophy that as a contemporary American woman I can do it all. But the truth is, that is one of the greatest fallacies ever to be presented. We can’t do it all, no one can. And when we try, the things we love most can get lost in the process.
Unfortunately, this is a reality our media does not like to represent. Instead, our media bombards us with the image of the “Supermom”. Have you seen the appliance commercials featuring actress and talk show host, Kelly Ripa? In it, Ripa credits the appliances with helping her to accomplish more in her day, from having the perfect outfit for work, to making a wonderful gourmet dinner for the perfect dinner party, to hosting a fun and fabulous sleepover for her daughter. At the end of the commercials, Ripa states, “With ______ appliances, now you can be even more amazing!” We have this notion that the “perfect” woman (Supermom) goes throughout her day with a careless poise, juggling work, kids, spouse and home, happy and content in her ability to accomplish all things.
In reality, there are only so many burners on a stove top. Something has got to give.
I believe that women should have equal choices and opportunities. I am a “career woman”. It’s a choice I’ve made, somewhat out of necessity, but also because it’s what I wanted. It was a choice that I was able to make. Other women make the choice to support their families within the home. That is a choice I deeply admire and respect. And if I’m being honest, it’s a choice that at times I envy.
Choices are important. And I have to stress the word choice. You see, we CANNOT do it all, no matter what the appliance commercials try to tell us!! We have to make choices in our everyday lives about what is important, what is vital, what God is calling us to do with our day. God not only has a purpose for our lives, He has a purpose for each day we awake and choose to get out of bed. If we look for it, we can find a moment, even in the busiest, messiest days, where we can see the hand of God at work. But in order to see that, we have to give up the “Supermom” myth.
We do not honor God when we aspire to do it all. In fact, when we claim to have it all together, to be able to do anything, we are leaving God out of the picture. Paul tells us that God’s power is made perfect in our weakness. In fact, Paul goes on to write that he will boast with joy about his weaknesses so that God’s power may be even more obvious to those around him. (2 Corinthians 12:9) When we let go of our pride and say, “we can’t”, it gives God the opportunity to jump in and say, “I CAN!” When we admit that we cannot do it all, then we turn ourselves over to God and to His purposes. And when we turn ourselves completely over to God, then we can be witnesses for the world of God’s unfailing power and love.
So, farewell “Supermom”! I can’t do it all. But I am determined to let God accomplish His plans through me.
Blessings and Peace,
Sara
Confession 266: Children of Babylon
Blessings and Peace,
Sara
Confession 265: A Friday Reflection
Very clearly and succinctly I heard Him say to my heart, “You need to be grateful that you are able to get up and do the same thing day in and day out. All of the routines in your life are a gift. There are people getting up this morning whose lives have been torn apart, people who would give anything to be able to get out of bed and make breakfast for their family. Get over yourself and get to work. We’ve got stuff to do!!”Confession 264: God Was Here
New Year–I love the sound of that, don’t you? A New Year…365 days stretching out before us….blank open spaces waiting to be filled. New Year is a time for possibility. New Year is a time for dreams. New Year brings hope–hope for new directions, hope for positive changes, hope that we can live into the person we so desire to be. New Year….
When I think about what I hope to accomplish in this New Year, there are some very definitive goals that I have in mind. However, I often find that God has a way of rearranging the goals that I make. As my family and I were watching the New Year’s Eve festivities on TV, there was a countdown of the top musical performances of 2012. One of the performances was a song sung by Beyonce at a UN function. The song was titled, “I Was Here”. I’m including a link to the performance if you’d like to see it. It was very moving.
As I watched the performance, I found myself thinking, this is what I want to do in my life. I want to live my life in a way that people know I was here. As I pondered on that the next couple of days, however, I found myself thinking beyond I was here. As I look around our messy, broken, hurting world the thing that I really want to do is to live in a way that shows not that I was here, but that God IS here!!
This New Year, I want to bring hope to those who are hopeless, but not from me, from the One who restores all hope. This New Year, I want to show love to others–not my frail, wavering, dependent love, but the Love that came into the world to Redeem. This New Year, I want to focus on letting God’s light shine through me–through my work and my relationships and my activities and my words.
In the grand scheme of things, it doesn’t matter much that I was here, but rather, that I allowed God to be here through me. I’m excited about the possibilities of this New Year. I’m excited to see where God may lead. But most of all, I am grateful that God is willing to let me go with Him.
Blessings and Peace,
Sara
Confession 263: Emmanuel
And he will be called Wonderful Counselor, Mighty God, Everlasting Father, Prince of Peace. Of the greatness of his government and peace there will be no end. He will reign on David’s throne and over his kingdom, establishing and upholding it with justice and righteousness from that time on and forever. The zeal of the Lord Almighty will accomplish this. Isaiah 9:2-7
Emmanuel is here. New life has come. The things of this world that bind us, that worry us, that consume us, that enslave us have been smashed to pieces. We don’t have to look for solace or help in food, in drink, in shopping or the Internet. We don’t have to carry the weight of the world on our shoulders or our backs. God is with us, and in his love and in his mercy he has brought freedom for our souls.Confession 262: Peace on Earth
I dropped my six year old son off at school this morning amidst a plethora of police and sheriff’s cars. There was a highway patrol car parked on each corner of the school lot. An unsubstantiated threat had been made against the school, and the administration wanted to reassure parents with extra law enforcement presence. As I said I love you and watched my son walk inside, the above song played in my van. My eyes filled with tears at the great irony of it all.
Confession 262: Undone
Confession 260: Best Laid Plans
Afterward, over dinner, the boys wanted to know, “Is Santa real?” Mmmm…. Where to begin? I fell back on the old tried and true St. Nicholas story. It was great, until our oldest who never misses anything asks, “Did St. Nicholas die?” “Yes, honey, St. Nicholas died a long time ago, but people like to remember him by playing Santa Clause.”

