i chose the light

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The journey of our lives is a unique dichotomy. It is filled with times of weakness and times of strength. Days of sadness and days of joy. Moments drenched in tears and moments loud with laughter, and days clouded over in darkness or filled with light. Our circumstances may tumble us into seasons of chaos or despair. We have a choice to allow those times to crumble us, or we can choose to rise up above those situations that can pull us down.

Seven years ago today, our first born daughter was still born. What was to be a day overflowing with joy and a celebration of new life, immediately turned into a day where a veil of darkness overtook our hearts. My husband and I endured feelings, emotions, and questions we never expected to encounter in our life. There is so much I could write about that we experienced over those days, months, and now years. This year as I reflected on what happened seven years ago, I couldn’t help but think about the light. When I reference the light, I am talking about Jesus and how He carried us through so much devastation.

When we experience dark days in life, we have a choice to where we steer our focus. We can allow ourselves to be overwhelmed in the darkness of despair, or we can shift our focus to the light. I remember driving home from the hospital with an empty infant seat in the back of our car. We felt empty, drained and absolutely devastated. While driving we followed the curve of the road that is at the top of a hill, before it descends across a ravine- we were amazed at how the sun was shining over us. We both had tears in our eyes from all we went through that day, yet we were both struck at the sun. It appeared saturated in its colour, yet glowing with warm comfort. There are no words for me to describe how I felt as I gazed at it. As if God was directing us to look at it, because it looked different to us that evening. In that moment, the vision of the sun was a reminder to me to keep my eyes on the light. There were definitive times of grief when the darkness almost got me. I was at the end of my rope, ready to give up on all I knew in life – then one basic question resounded in my mind – do I still believe there is light? That was when my focus became clear, my focus to stay fixed on the light. It gave me strength to climb out.

There are times when the light becomes very dim, simply because dark situations are enclosing around us. In those moments our focus can become blurred by doubts, anger and fear. Even if the light becomes the smallest pinpoint at the end of a very dark tunnel, we can set our gaze on it. Eventually the light will take over the darkness. When I could see the smallest little glimmer of light, it reminded me that hope still exists – that I just had to keep going – one foot in front of the other – day by day and eventually that flicker of light would encompass me in warmth, comfort, and security again.

It is no mistake that our other daughters have names that reflect God’s grace and hope in our lives after our treacherous journey. Our second daughters name means ‘star’ and our third daughters name means ‘light.’ They are a sweet reminder to me that if you keep going, it may be long, it may take the most courage you have ever had to muster up – when you keep your gaze focused on the light – you can overcome your fears and have joy and peace again. As you walk through whatever wilderness is upon you, remember to fix that gaze on the light – the light is what will get you through the darkest of journeys. The light is hope, and that hope will give you true life!

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i fix my eyes on you…

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What do we do when everything seems to be spinning out of control? Fear, confusion, and depression can often overwhelm our lives. Whether it be personal decisions, family drama, world events, or life changes- life can so quickly spin off sync. The simple conclusion that grounds me is to fix my eyes on what I know- Jesus. It is difficult to know the answers to so many life questions. All I can trust is that He knows. Maybe you have never had an encounter with Jesus- every day you take a breath, you have an opportunity to fix your eyes on Him and see what happens. When everything is turning upside down and I feel like I need answers, I fix my eyes on Jesus. In this crazy world that recently feels as though it is falling apart, I fix my eyes on Jesus. He brings the comfort, peace, and direction I need on this journey.

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Trading me for us

 

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When I married my husband I relenquished the words I & me and traded it for us. In a world full of self serving choices, love isn’t about serving yourself. Love is about serving your other half and beyond that relationship love is about serving others. It doesn’t mean that we never allow each other some ‘me’ time. Having ‘me’ time is healthy and important, it aids in our self care. What an ‘us’ mentality means, is that the decisions we make in life have to do with ‘us’ not only ‘me’. Having kids, where we live, our jobs, our lifestyle choices, our core beliefs, our finances, and beyond are made with ‘us’ in mind.

When you participate in a committed relationship, all the decisions made will directly or indirectly affect each partner. If we live in relationships with a self serving attitude, we are putting our partners below us without considering how our actions will translate in our mates life. When we turn around our selfish decisions into thoughtful considerations that will benefit both, we experience the true beauty and fulfilment that a relationship can bring. This attitude in a relationship does not go without saying that there is some give and take. There are times when one partner has to sacrifice something for the other person. The practice that must take place is that it goes both ways. One participant in the relationship cannot hog all the focus. Sacrificing is required by both at different times in life. The ebb and flow of giving and taking creates fulfilment for both people in the relationship, it is an expression of love.

Yesterday my husband and I celebrated our 12th wedding anniversary. I am overjoyed to feel deeper in love, respect, friendship, partnership, and fulfillment than when we first got married. The road has had its challenges, but we have been successful in our marriage because we were able to recognize selfish decisions and put a stop to them. We have been able to turn around the ‘me’ moments into ‘us’ moments. Those are the decisions that have given us a marriage of fulfilment and fun. I can only pray and be intentional as the future unfolds, to commit myself to decisions and choices that involve us. Happy Anniversary to my one true love❤️

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Not ashamed!

I am not ashamed of all I have walked through in my life. Every struggle I have had to overcome, all of the dark days my husband and I forged a path through after the loss of our daughter, and accepting my weaknesses – these are all pieces of my puzzle that I am not ashamed of. The reason I am not ashamed is because these are the details of my life experiences, failures, and victories that have made me who I am. If I walk day to day ashamed of the very destiny that was laid before me to endure and overcome, than I am denying my purpose to help someone else defy the moments of defeat they stumble across. Defeat will only crush you if you are unable to acknowledge it, then blow it out of the water. When you can say, yes I have struggled, yes this awful thing happened to me, and yes it is destructive, but I’m choosing to do what I need to so that I may overcome it – that takes courage.

I look back, years ago to when my mom left my dad – I didn’t want to tell anyone. My world had been shattered, the one factor of stability in my life – my family, had broken into pieces. It was all gone, and as details of lies and betrayal unraveled – I felt nothing but shame. It took time for me to face the reality of that situation in my life, partially because I was young and it was the first substantial earth shaking event in my life. As time went on, I learned it was ok to talk about all of my pain and disappointment – that there was nothing to be ashamed of because I wasn’t the only person on the planet experiencing those emotions. Not only that, but working through those emotions would eventually help me help others work through similar feelings and experiences.

Our struggles in life can become powerful propellers of change and encouragement for ourselves and others when we admit them, work through them, and shake off the shame so often associated to them. It is not an easy course, it takes courage, perseverance and humility to admit to the not-so-pretty parts of our lives. When we can step out of shame, freedom can be embraced. I am not ashamed of all I have endured in my journey – it has carried me to where I am today. I hope that you can say the same, if not, know that you do not have to be ashamed of your journey. There is help out there for anyone looking, no matter what type of struggle you find yourself in. The biggest step to take is opening the door to your heart and allowing someone to help. You can have freedom and live life not ashamed!

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when mother’s day is tough…

In light of Mother’s Day tomorrow, I cannot help but remember the many years that it was not a celebration for me. For many people around the world, Mother’s day is a tough one. Some of us experience angst towards the day as we struggle in our relationships with our own mother’s. For others, you may be longing to have a child and are struggling with a yearning that is so deep – all you feel is pain and sadness. I have experienced both of those emotions towards Mother’s day. To take it further, I also understand the pain that day can afford after the loss of a child. Simply stated, it is tough! The pain cuts deep, the anger can rage, and the depths of those emotions can be unfathomable for others to really grasp an understanding for what you are going through.

If your current journey has you in a place of bitterness, darkness, longing or loneliness on Mother’s Day – I want you to know that you are not alone. There is not much to say to someone finding this day tough – no words ease the emotions you feel. When many around you are celebrating the day, it is okay to be honest with how you feel about it.

The walk to feeling okay with a day like Mother’s day can be long – yet it can turn around in time. After my mom left my dad, I could not bring myself to speak to her on Mother’s Day. I completely ignored her – my anger was raging. As time, years really, went by and we were able to create peace, by the grace of God – we are now in a place where we can celebrate Mother’s day. The magnitude of depression on Mother’s day grew exponentially as my husband and I walked the path of infertility and loss after our first child was stillborn full term. Those are years I do not wish on anyone to experience. Yet God has carried us through to the other side. We have our two gorgeous gifts from God now that have given me reason to celebrate Mother’s day.

It is not that my story is saying all the pain will disappear one day. What I have walked, is different than what you have walked or are currently experiencing. I still feel sadness in my heart on Mother’s day that I don’t have my other daughter with me in the physical. The point is that God is with me on Mother’s day. He has been with me every Mother’s day of my life. He knows the struggles I have encountered every year with different magnitudes of pain, despair, and finally relief when I had my daughters to hold in my arms.

Mother’s day may be hard for some of us, every year for the rest of our lives. It is more than okay to acknowledge the emotions that day brings for you. It is even more okay to accept God’s grace to get you through what can be a tumultuous day.

To all those that are loathing Mother’s day, I’m thinking of you, I’m praying for you, and I understand how difficult of a day it can be. You are not alone. May the grace of God surround your heart as you walk through the path you are on.

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One of those big life questions…

 

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Something is always on my mind. My brain never stops thinking. There are times I find myself asking the oddest questions- like how did someone come up with the word ‘purple,’ for example. I know that sounds like I am crazy, and my husband chuckles at me when I bring up these weird questions that float around my brain. With that said, I have days when really serious questions cannot escape me. They twirl around my mind throughout the day, and I get stuck on them until an answer, or somewhat of a conclusion satisfies my curiosity. Today I am parked on a big one, a really big life question. Are you ready for it? Here it is…

What would the world look like if everyone valued life?

Oh me, oh my you say! Perhaps you feel that there is no answer to that because it is just not possible. Well, lets explore this a little, you see this is where my think tank likes to take me on a daily basis.

If everyone valued life, it would have to have a starting point. That starting point would get a solid footing if it began with ourselves. If we could know our value, feel meaningful, feel loved, feel purpose, perhaps we would all value and respect ourselves well enough to make wiser choices. From there, what would that look like to those around us? If we all valued our lives, how would that extend to the people around us? How would we then treat our parents and siblings, our friends and acquaintances, our partners and children? This extends to a vast array of possibilities to overcome challenges in our personal lives and the whole wide world.

If you truly value your life, would it be enough to treat your body with more respect and not harm it with destructive lifestyle choices.

If you truly value your life, would it extend to valuing other peoples lives enough to give more, to love more, to care more.

If you truly value your life, would it filter through to how you care and show concern for everything around you- even the planet you live on. What would that value extend to? The possibilities are endless.

The responsibility of this value is more than one human can take on. However, I do not doubt with one ounce of my being, that if everyone started with one step at a time- immense changes would ripple effect to influence the whole world. It all comes back to the root of valuing your life- that you have a purpose. You are not here by mistake. If the human race did not have value to this earth, we wouldn’t be here in the first place- bottom line!

Now comes the really difficult, personal question- what does your life currently look like around you? How healthy are the relationships around you? If it all feels like chaos, perhaps a good place to start is asking yourself if you truly value your own life? Once you can start developing that value, you may start to see drastic change in how you treat all those around you. The circumstances and relationships in your life that seem cloudy and difficult, may begin to become clear and more concise.

I come back to that question, swirling around in my head…

What would the world look like if everyone valued life?

My personal answer: peaceful and beautiful

Okay, I understand that answer is very Miss America sounding! Yet it is true- I feel that if we valued life more personally, we would have more peace with ourselves and with others all around us. That looks like a beautiful world to me. My heart is sad for those that do not want peace in their lives, in the end, all I see, is that they lack value for their own life. Therein lies the challenge- to encourage value in ourselves, and in those all around us. For when we discover and nourish that value- life flourishes with true beauty.

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photo credit: paper castle

finding purpose in the simple

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I am about to hit a milestone in motherhood- the end of diapers. Yes, it is true, I have been up to my eyeballs in diapers for the last four years of my life. Three of the those four years, included two children in diapers at the same time. It is a time of passage for my daughters to go from infancy to preschool. A time of change from giving bare basic care to my girls and moving toward one more step of independence. The diaper changing years have been somewhat of a learning curve for me. Learning to be ok with doing simple tasks and feeling that those actions serve a purpose. I have always been an individual who feels that there is grand purpose to our lives and on a search to find what that big thing is. Our society can carve our idea of purpose to blown up proportions. That in order to have purpose, it must be something that the world around us has to see or know about. My recent learning curve has taught me that there is immense purpose in the simple tasks that happen behind closed doors, day in and day out.

For every mom out there who is knee deep in the infant/toddler years, what you are doing this very moment- messy bun in hair, yoga pants on, load after load of laundry, scrubbing vomit out of your carpet, changing diaper after diaper (no joke, there were mornings I had changed six diapers before 9:00am), and that mundane routine of feedings- you are fulfilling the greatest purpose and calling you were meant to live! For much of our purpose has nothing to do with personal fulfillment, yet has everything to do with serving others- even though society may teach you otherwise.

You may not feel like yourself, your temper may be shorter, your patience tested, your brain not stimulated enough. Motherhood may have taken you from corporate meetings to play dates. It may have taken you from high fashion to nursing bras and stretchy pants. Having babies may have taken you from using your degree on a daily basis in your career to developing a degree in self-preservation, because there are days that you are truly just trying to survive the lack of sleep. At the end of the day, once you finally have your little ones settled, know that the hours you just put in doing all those redundant tasks, just gave another day of life to that tiny person sleeping in the room next to you.

The mundane can feel like it will never end, but it does, quicker than we all think. All of the sudden, your babies no longer rely on you for those duties that give them life for another day. They become more independent, and we regain some of our brain back! All those simple things add to a greater calling of purpose than we really comprehend.

I began this post with a picture of some beautiful flowers, I thought a pile of diapers was overkill! I chose flowers for their purpose in nature. The day to day life of a flower is quite simple. Yes, they look beautiful, and produce tantalizing scents, but a flower just sits there. People easily pass by flowers on their walk to work, not taking any time to stop and appreciate what they do for the environment we live in. Though a flower so delicate and simple day to day, in the larger scheme provides the movement of reproduction between plants. Plants, in turn provide a backbone to the earths ecosystem. Water, air, food, medicine, and more thrive from the plant. So that little flower you pass by that just sits there, is part of chain that gives you oxygen to breath everyday.

So next time you are engaging in a daily task, that feels like it has no purpose, remember that everything works together for a greater purpose than you can ever fathom. There is great purpose in the simple, every single day of our lives.

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it will all pay off…

it takes one step at a time to walk through your journey

one foot in front of the other, even if you drag it

walking a path that others dare not attempt

every ounce of courage you put forward

every drip of sweat

and the millions of tears that drench your cheeks

all the hard work you put your heart and mind to

the effort you muster up to get through each challenge

one day, it will all pay off

for what was once a hope in the far off distance, will become your reality

keep going

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a word to my girls…

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my heart is constantly filled with awe and wonder at these little blessings in my life. as a mother, my heart is flooded with emotion for my babies. all that said, i understand that my babies will one day grow into women. if i could in-still in them a word or two, it would be these…

be brave, yet cautious

be adventurous, yet use common sense

be beautiful, yet humble

be independent, yet vulnerable

be bold, yet gracious

and above it all, remember that i love you and you are worth more than you know- protect your worth!

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Cutting Loose

Have you ever been going on your daily habits and had a light bulb moment? A moment when it just clicks in your mind that this routine is not benefiting you in any way. For years I have had a habit of checking the world news a couple times a day on my devices. Then it suddenly jolted my mind- how much time I waste reading about the fear mongering portrayal of events that occur in the media. It brings me down, not up. I see the importance of having a well informed mind in world and current events- in order to take positive action. Yet, the majority of the time, mainstream news is really just a bunch of garbage. So it’s time for me to cut loose my habitual ‘need to know’ attitude toward world news. It’s time to not waste time reading negative stories, and instead do something more productive or read more positive outlets.

What habits do you have that need to be cut loose? More often than not, we miss recognizing the negative effects those routines have over our minds. Living our journey true requires making one small step at a time towards positive change. Cutting loose the negative habits in our lives is one step closer to that positive change.

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