Today's QTiS (Quiet-Time in Shower) revelations:
1) Recording the smiling journey on this blog. Because joy is a thing that must infect the whole family.
And I have failed so many times in the past at transmitting infectious
joy... hang on, I think I have NEVER done this. My personality is in the
natural more skeptical/ cynical. It is time to bring my children
something concrete that we can all work on together. And that means
letting go of some of that old identity (witty sarcasm) and putting on
new things. The fruit of the spirit is love and joy. Oh I have love! I
love Jesus, I love my family. But how is that translating to my little
children when I mope around, shout, or complain? It must translate in
JOY and all of the rest of the fruits of the spirit. (We will to go into
all of these in-depth on later posts.) What if I don't wait for the
feeling of joy to come? What if I start acting it out at every
opportunity? Just yesterday I was asking the Lord for creative ideas,
and for more of a joy breakthrough, and today He gives me this. So these
are the pages where we will record this experiment. And invite others
to join the smiling journey as well.
2) Simplicity.
There are soooooo many things pressing in on us all the time. But
instead of feeling guilty and overwhelmed about everything, ...I need to
pare down. I need to focus on the simple things. No, I can't quit my
obligations, but simplicity means no more feeling guilty that I have not
yet dug up my ground for the organic garden, after 2 1/2 months of
living here (and now it is midsummer and a lil too late for that
anyway),or that the beautiful porch is a crazy mix of husband's tools,
sticky, dried-up bubble dishes and broken kites, and latent garden
supplies, oh and SHOES. No more guilt that though being a native German
speaker, I have not managed to transfer this ability to any of my
children, despite lofty intentions. No more feeling frantic that I am
going to miss the deadlines for summer gymnastics and VBS, and guilty
that my children have not yet had any sort of pet, oh yeah, and it is
11:15 and I have not started home school yet for the day; who cares if
they don't get to take gymnastics classes THIS summer? At least they
will have a smiling mother. Just smile. And breathe. It's OK to stay
home. Just smile. And everything else will also fall into line, and also
come more more Spirit-breathed, and simpler, einfacher. (See, I'm speaking German again already!) Take this journey in faith with me?
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