Tuesday, April 14, 2009

Words for Barrett's New Parents


Two weeks ago I was asked to say 3-4 minutes at a baby shower - to offer some encouraging words, or a charge, to the new parents. At first I was very hesitant, knowing that, surely, there must be many other more seasoned parents in attendance (and that turned out to be true!). But, then I thought about what God had taught me in the ten years I have been a parent, and I knew he had a message for Mark and Sarah as well.


I copy it here, in its original form, because I received some very good feedback about how meaningful it was - not just to Barrett's parents, but to many others in the room. I think there is something fundamental here that touches the hearts of all who are honored and privileged to have been given the gift of parenthood. Let us not take it lightly.


First, I just want to say, Congratulations! Nine months ago your lives changed – you will never be the same. But that is a good thing. I’m here to let you know, parenting is not difficult. It is impossible. It is impossible to parent the way you want to parent, and the way that Barrett needs to be parented without the grace and strength of our Lord Jesus.


Barrett is a precious little bundle – a beautiful sweet baby. He makes you smile. He makes you laugh. And right now he makes your heart ache with longing in a way you never knew before.


But eventually, he will come home. And then he’ll start waking you up at night. Even when you didn’t get to bed until thirty minutes ago. He will cry and wail and you won’t be able to figure out why.


He will turn his nose up at the creamed peas and spit the sweet potatoes all over his brand new outfit. Or yours.


He will try to run into the street. He will reach for the stove. He will climb up on the kitchen table and toddle to the edge before you even know he’s up there. He will figure out how to open a pocket knife. He will pull the cat’s tail and eat out of the dog’s bowl. He will throw rocks, whack trees with sticks, and collect bugs. Alive.


He will trip while running to first base and he’ll break his arm falling off his bike. He will stay out past curfew and ask for money, and want to borrow the car.


But through it all, through every stage of the journey, you will find yourself falling in love with him over and over and over again. You will wonder what you ever did before he came into your lives. You will gently sing him to sleep and then watch and wonder at his perfect, peaceful face. After he has cried for what seems like hours, though you still don’t know what started it or why he stopped, you’ll collapse in the rocking chair and find that the tears are welling in your own eyes.


You’ll introduce him to his first hamburger, or his first piece of pizza, or his first cup of lemonade, and you’ll giggle at his reaction. You will watch him as he investigates the frosting on his first birthday cake and wonder where in the world the year went.


You will teach him boundaries, warn him of danger, and correct him with loving discipline when he crosses the line. You will stroke his hair when he’s feverish and comfort him when he’s in pain. You will long for him to come to you to discuss his struggles and to trust you with his secrets. You will fall on your knees and thank God for him every single day. You will want to never take for granted what a treasure of grace he is.


But, I have found that one of the most incredible aspects of parenting, Mark and Sarah, is that through all this you will begin to discover more of Who God is. One day it will hit you - just as you desired a child, prayed intently for him … God chose you, too. Just as you love your child, so God, your Father, must love you. You discipline Barrett because you love him … and you will start to see just how wise and just is God’s loving discipline of His children. Because He is your Daddy, God hurts when you are hurting, and He laughs when you discover some new delight that he has held in store for you. He watches you intently – your perfect face – and rejoices over you with singing. God longs for you to turn to him with your struggles and needs and to trust him with your deepest secrets. You are God’s treasure.


I truly believe there are some things about God that we can only learn when we become parents. What an awesome privilege, and an awesome responsibility!As you love and teach Barrett about Jesus, you are God’s agents, building up a mighty warrior for the kingdom of God. We pray with you that he will give his heart to Jesus early in life, and that he might serve Him and love Him and know Him and long deeply for Him more and more each day. Perhaps someday the Lord will see fit to give Barrett his own special gift of grace – a child – through whom God may begin to unfold some of His great and awesome mysteries.


We love you and are so happy for you. God bless you!

Sunday, March 29, 2009

All That Secretes Estrogen is not Dramatic

"Boys will be boys. And even that wouldn't matter if only we could prevent girls from being girls." ~Anne Frank


It was with a wee bit of trepidation that we entered into the world of ten-year-old girls sleeping over last evening. Anne Frank had a point - girls can be moody, girls can be dramatic, and girls can be just plain nasty. You know it's true. Admit it.

But, not these five.

The girls made personal pizzas that reflected their own personalities
... and taste buds


These five, though they are not daily buddies - some of them didn't even know each other until Friday afternoon - had a wonderful time celebrating our daughter's birthday and just enjoying one another's company for 18 hours. I heard nary a disparaging word. Not an ounce of drama. And I stayed up almost as late as they did. (*ahem*)

A rowdy game of "telephone" ...

and "The Adventures of Ociee Nash" before bed

Now, boys - no, they don't tend to be moody or dramatic - just gross. That, coupled with the fact that he would have been a splinter constantly festering under the skin of the girls' collective finger, is why we sent the boy to stay with one of his friends (whose sister was here for the party.) Though we had five and that unsuspecting couple only had two, they deserve a bigger trophy - in the shape of a can of Lysol ... or a gas mask. Enough said.

But, the girls? Laughter and just plain fun ...


Someone Let the Dogs Out :)


Stacked-Mattress Surfing? But where's that pea, Princess?

I was surprised, delighted, and grateful all at the same time. And now I am just tired. And thankful.

Thank you for letting us come to your party, honey. I never thought I'd say this, but we had a great time!

Don't tell their moms, but in addition to staying up after midnight,
they hung out on the hammock in 47 degree weather! BRRR!

Thursday, March 26, 2009

A Cactus Parable

"I have not lived a life that boasts of anything;
I don't take pride in what I bring,


But I'll build an altar with
The rubble that You've found me in,


And every stone will sing
Of what You can redeem.


Heal the wound but leave the scar -
A reminder of how merciful You are.


I am broken, torn apart;
Take the pieces of this heart


And heal the wound but leave the scar.

Don't let me forget
Everything You've done for me;

Don't let me forget
The beauty in the suffering ...


Heal the wound but leave the scar ...

~Point of Grace, "Heal the Wound"

Go West, Young Man

“Though we travel the world over to find the beautiful, we must carry it with us or we find it not.” ~Ralph Waldo Emerson


“The World is a book, and those who do not travel read only a page.” ~Saint Augustine


“In America there are two classes of travel - first class, and with children.” ~Robert Benchley


McKittrick Canyon, Guadalupe National Park


El Capitan, Guadalupe National Park


Sunset over Arizona


Chiricahua Mountains, southeastern Arizona


Petroglyphs, Saguaro National Park, Tucson, AZ


Saguaro National Park


Apparently hoping for a visit to the E.R. ...


Tucson Mountain District


Sedona


Grand Canyon National Park


Taking it all in ...


"wil do triks for fud"


Grand indeed


Ruins, Wapatki National Monument


Overlooking Walnut Canyon


Cliff Dwelling Ruins, Walnut Canyon National Monument


Beauty in the desert


Western Diamondback crossing our path


Riding the dunes at Monahans State Park, TX


Yeeeeee Hawww!


Rolling down the dunes


Sunset in Sedona



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