Wednesday, December 31, 2008

Many Blessings To Everyone!

We hope you all experienced a wonderful holiday season. Our family was once again reminded of how privileged and blessed we are. God is doing amazing things around us, and we are honored to be a part of it all. As most people do, we have meditated quite a bit on traditions during the holidays. We feel like our eyes have been opened for the first time (perhaps simply because of the transition He has us undergoing) to the need of establishing family “tradition” or ties...special things that make us – Us. However, we recognize the need to also be careful not to get so wrapped in tradition that we miss or can't participate in the opportunities around us. We hope to be able to share more of what the Father is teaching us in the year to come...perhaps we will blog this topic next year! This we know...where God gives revelations, He requires our response....so, I am sure that He will sew it in our hearts and give us more to share.

Blessings to Everyone...Happy New Year! MT & AT

Pictures: Caroling - click here; Christmas Morning - click here ; Decorating the Tree - click here; Roberts Christmas - click here; Travis Christmas - click here

Wednesday, December 17, 2008

25 Christmas “Getting to Know You” Questions

1.Wrapping paper or gift bags? Matt - I come from a family of wrappers with perfectionistic tendencies. Amy - I mostly try to wrap; I am still working on making bows as pretty as Amy Toon. (I think I need another lesson!)

2.Real tree or artificial? Matt - I love a real tree...but love the ease of a fake tree including the fact that the needles stay attached. Amy - I prefer a real tree, but the past 2 years we have had an artificial...not sure what our tree will be like in Central Asia!

3.When do you put up the tree? Matt - As soon as possible after Turkey day Amy - usually, the weekend after Thanksgiving

4.When do you take the tree down? Matt - The day after Christmas or Christmas day if possible...especially if it is real! Amy - depends on if we are having a New Year's party at our house...

6.Favorite gift received as a child? Matt - a sack of ropes...I was in tie-'em-up heaven! Amy - a tape recorder with a message from Santa

7.Hardest person to buy for? Matt - My mom who won't ever seem to say what she wants
Amy - Matt must get it from his mom because every year he says he wants undershirts and socks!

8.Easiest person to buy for? Matt - My wife who serves it up on a platter for me. Amy - very funny...just trying to be helpful! I would say my kids.

9. Do you have a nativity scene? Matt - Yes! Two in fact...doesn't everyone? Amy - we actually have more than 2; the others are in my grandmother's attic until who knows when....

10.Mail or email Christmas cards? Matt - We (read Amy) mail cards out. I had never sent a Christmas card until our first year married. Amy - my family (& ours for the last 12 years) has always sent newsletters and Christmas cards....I want to know more about your year other than just the fact that you are still alive!

11.Worst Christmas gift you ever received? Matt - One year I got a shirt from someone with sleeves fit me like 3/4 sleeves. Amy - The first Christmas we were married, I was collecting hummingbird things to decorate my dinning room. Someone I worked with gave me a plastic strange looking bird.

12.Favorite Christmas movie? Matt - The Grinch Amy - A Christmas Carol


13.When do you start shopping for Christmas? Matt - Day after Turkey day or first week of December Amy - We have a ton of b-days in the Fall & the month of December; so usually, I begin trying to make a list and think things through in September....I'm "done" with actual Christmas around the first of December.

14.Have you ever recycled a Christmas present? Matt - Only white elephant gifts Amy - I don't think so...

15.Favorite thing to eat at Christmas? Matt - Pie...I'm very fond of pie! Amy - caramel popcorn for snacking and my aunt's dressing during "the meal".

16.Lights on the tree? Matt - I like to have a tree to hold up all of the lights. Amy - yes, yes, lots of lights - colored....come on people, what is the fun in white lights...that almost borders on politically incorrect!

17.Favorite Christmas song? Matt - Blue Christmas...Elvis style! Amy - I want a Hippopotamus for Christmas

18.Travel at Christmas or stay home? Matt - Either way Amy - I like every year to be different. I guess that is the military kid in me. I like some traditions, but where is the adventure in that? Let's ask the question, "What are we going to do this year?!" Keep things alive!

19.Can you name all Santa's reindeer? Matt - Anyone that knows Rudolph (and I do) can do this with a rather catchy tune! Amy - because of my wonderful husband I know the reindeer, months of the year, days of the week and all 50 states to wonderful "catchy" tunes...


20.Angel on the tree top or Star? Matt - I grew up with an angel but like a bow. Amy - I grew up with a St. Nicholas (not an American "give me something I've been good" Santa) It was to remind us to love others and give to the needy.

21.Open presents Christmas Eve or morning? Matt - Grew up opening on Christmas eve. Now we do it on Christmas morning. Amy - everything in the morning; I like to set aside a special time that the celebration is not about gifts, but about THE GIFT.

22.Most annoying thing about this time of year? Matt - All the weight I gain from the great food (Note the pie comment above). Amy - people that just sign their name on a card...note my comment above. :)


24.Favorite Christmas dinner? Matt - Ham...and pie! Amy - Amen!

25.What do you want for Christmas this year? Matt - A doctoral dissertation wrapped up with a nice bow. If anyone reading this has one or knows of anyone with one for sale...I am willing to pay top dollar at this point. Amy - I'll trash my request and put my share in for one of those, too...not to have personally...just for Matt...so our family can move forward!

We were not too busy to notice that this list did not have a #5 or #23....were you?
MT & AT

The hope we have in Jesus is a gift to be shared with others.

For our homeschool History studies this year, we are continuing our readings of the HeroTales book series by Dave & Neta Jackson. Each week we are introduced to a Christian hero. As we read about the individual, we also focus on the difference one person can make for the gospel, explore geography, and compare cultures and time periods.

The kids have been most impacted by our study of the Rev. Billy Graham. The week that we were “introduced to him” it just so happened that there was a special on television about his wife, Ruth, and the Billy Graham Ministry. The kids loved it! They decided to write letters for Rev. Graham’s 90th birthday celebration in November. They received a letter from the ministry right away... which was a thrill; and then this week, they received a “personal” thank you card and picture from Rev. Graham....very exciting!

The next hero that has made an impact on the kids is Charles Albert Tindley. Tindley was born to a slave couple in 1856. He taught himself to read from scraps of newspapers and the only book he had...the Bible. I can’t write enough to do his life justice or even begin to list his many accomplishment in this short blog, but my simply assessment is that he was a mighty man of god and well worth studying. I personally have learned a great deal.

One of Rev. Tindley’s most famous sermons is “Jesus is Heaven’s Christmas Tree; No One Needs to go away Empty-Handed!” Here are a few gifts that we are all offered and highlights from the sermon:

Hope for the Hopeless. This gift is on the lowest branches of the Tree of Life, within easy reach for everyone. It shines with all of God’s promises to sinners and all those who feel discouraged by life’s conflicts.

Forgiveness for the Guilty. This gift is the most costly gift, stained with the blood of Calvary. Every single person needs this gift, and there’s enough for everyone.

Help for the Weak. Human nature cannot fight against the evils of this world – the temptations of the flesh, pride, and selfishness. But Jesus Christ is stronger than all the temptations of our worldly nature; He is our strength in the fight against evil.

Friendship for the Friendless. A person may be rich in the world’s material goods but is poor without a friend. The human soul needs friends, but people often let us down. Jesus is a Friend who will always be there for us.

Peace for the Troubled Soul. God doesn’t promise us a trouble-free life. What He does promise is a “peace that passes understanding” in spite of the troubles of life.

Home for the Homeless. Jesus has gone to heaven to prepare an eternal home for every single person who accepts Him as Savior. Regardless of our circumstances on earth, we have a home waiting for us, full of joy and glory.

Rev. Tindley preached this sermon year after year at Christmastime and many people came to hear him, but more importantly many people’s lives were changed as they accepted the only true and perfect gift – Jesus Christ.

My Christmas prayer for our family and each of you is that: Our lives be like the Christian heroes in the Jackson’s book series: Serving how God has gifted us; making sacrifices to choose right; following a specific calling; and passionately sharing the gospel!

“Always be ready to answer everyone who asks you to explain about the hope you have.” 1 Peter 3:15
AT

Wednesday, December 10, 2008

‘Tis the Season for??

“Nobody likes me; everybody hates me; I think I’ll go eat worms.” Sounds like a pitifully childish song to my adult ears, but last week when I realized that my thoughts and attitude reflected this particular pity party, I felt quite silly! Yes, I confess I was allowing my current life circumstances to begin to navigate my thought life and actions. It seems quite comical now looking back, but I guess it should be of no surprise that a naturally self serving individual should have conflict within herself when things don’t go her way or people don’t come through like she thinks they should!

Funny how I think I deserve so much. I know I often fall into the lie that my life or circumstances should be important to people. ‘Tis the season for wondering what is in it for us right? So I had to ask myself, “What was my problem last week?” Well, the only answer I can come up with is...Self!

It seems so natural to focus on self. Self-preservation; self-satisfaction & self-love are natural instincts…..self-denial; self-sacrifice & self-control have to be trained and chosen. So, my questions to myself right now are, “What do I deserve out of life,” and “What can I do to not get so wrapped up in my own circumstances and selfish thoughts?”

Let’s put things in perspective….What do I really deserve? NOTHING!....Well, truly, I deserve death, Hell and eternal separation from God. I can do nothing to redeem myself. I can never work hard enough or be good enough to find favor with a holy God. Yet, it is by His mercy (the waving of what I deserve) that I have forgiveness & freedom, and it is by His grace (getting what I do not deserve) that He offers me a relationship & eternal life. (“Blessed be the Lord, Who daily loads us with benefits, the God of our salvation!”) Psalm 68:19

So, now that I have established what I deserve. How can I change my focus from self?

Well, I am still on that journey, but here are 3 ways the Lord has been showing me:
#1 Continue to Work to Develop a Thankful Heart
I wrote a few weeks ago about trying to focus on thankfulness. You can click here to read more. However, the main idea I believe is choice. I need to choose to give thanks in all circumstance. The Bible simply instructs us to give thanks. (Ephesians 5:20) I have learned that I may not truly be thankful at first, but that is okay for now. I required my toddlers to say, “thank you” when I knew that they had yet to develop gratitude for the meal or toy they were given. Why?...because most often actions precede beliefs in people. Prayerfully, as I am obediently offering thanks, my realization of my insignificance and my heart of gratitude (not self focused & having feelings of deservence) will become more apparent and less likely to steal my focus from the Father and others.

#2 Relying on the Father
Yes, many of you have read my on going struggle with wanting to be in control. (Click on.... The Puzzle or The Neighbor’s Cat to visit a few of those musings.) I think one of the best ways that I am going to stop looking at life from the perspective of, “what’s in it for me”, is realizing that I am not in charge, and it is not about me. I am here for one purpose and that is to serve the Father and give Him glory, and the only way that I can do that effectively is to rely on Him for guidance, instruction, provision, etc.

#3 Service
An amazing thing happened to me the end of last week. I was somewhat forced into serving someone and a surprising thing happened....I didn’t feel so sorry for myself anymore. I also wanted to serve another person, be involved in another situation, reach out to a friend....and on and on my mind went. The next thing I knew, I was smiling at my childish ways and singing the above mentioned worm song. I always wonder at the phenomenon that occurs when I put others first and stop thinking of myself.....I am blessed, satisfied and content.

Now, have my circumstances changed...no. Am I still disappointed and hurt?...yes
However, I think the words of this old hymn say how I feel right now best:

Verse 3:
His word shall not fail you - He promised
Believe him, and all will be well:
Then go to a world that is dying, His perfect salvation to tell!

Chorus:
Turn Your Eyes Upon Jesus
Look Full in His wonderful face
And the things of earth will grow strangely dim
In the light of His glory and grace

‘Tis always the right season for Serving & Giving,
AT

Tuesday, December 9, 2008

Christmas Piano Recital

Not sure if it was general nervous behavior or the sugar from Grandma's fudge in the kids, but at the recital last night William & Grace were a little rambunctious and jittery! Nevertheless, we are proud of their hard work and very grateful to Miss Susan for the time, patience and love that she has shown to our little Mozarts.
We have videos of their songs, but are unable to upload them. If anyone has any advice, tips, etc., please pass it along. We would love to be able to have short clips on this blog...especially for grandparents...
Click here to see more pics.

Perfect Practice makes Perfect,
AT

One of the greatest secrets of life...

is having both
Patience & Wisdom...

I confess that more times than I would like to admit, I lack both patience & wisdom...and it would be a true assessment to say that in those times, I often end up with a stinky mess!

Praying for better decisions today, AT

Monday, December 1, 2008

New Fun Pictures

Here are a few fun links to view family pictures over the holiday weekend.

Roberts Thanksgiving

Travis Thanksgiving

Decorating the Christmas Tree

If anyone wants copies, email us. We had a wonderful time.

Love you all,
MT & AT

Wednesday, November 26, 2008

Why Give Thanks?

Here is an excerpt from a book that was recently given to me: The Power of Thanksgiving

"Give thanks to the Lord, for he is good; his love endures forever." 1 Chronicles 16:34

It's not hard to accept that even something God says once in scripture is meaningful. But what does it mean when He tells us the same thing over and over? The words of the above verse appear dozens of times. Think God's trying to get something critical through to us?

Though God tells us repeatedly that He is good and His love never ends, it's strange, isn't it that every time a war starts, we start questioning the first assertion. Is God really good if bad things happen? Has His love changed? If life isn't going our way, we easily ignore the culpability of humans and throw the blame right on God.

Maybe God repeated this scripture so often because He knows how badly we need it. Satan has such an easy time tricking us that we need to keep reality directly in front of us. So over and over, God reminds us of His true nature.

This is a good verse to memorize, because when Satan starts attacking, we can ask ourselves, Why should we give thanks to the Lord? And we'll have the answer, For He is good and His love endures forever!

Whether our present circumstances are joyful or sad, God still remains faithful. He provides for our needs even if we don't get the lavish things we'd prefer. And He always provides generous spiritual blessings for those who trust in Him.

We can always cling to Jesus and be blessed.
AT
"In the day of prosperity be joyful, but in the day of adversity consider: Surely God has appointed the one as well as the other..." Ecclesiastes 7:14

Sunday, November 23, 2008

Wrestle Mania

Well this is the craziness that goes down at the Travis house on Sunday nights:

In the blue corner, with a fighting record of 5 and 2, with 3 wins coming by knockout we present GRACE THE GREAT!
And her partner, with a fighting record of 7 and 1 with 5 wins coming by knockout we present WILLIAM THE WARRIOR!

In the red corner, with a fighting record of 32 and 0, with 12 wins coming by knockout we present THE MASTER OF DISASTER....DADDY THE DANGEROUS!

Find the picks by clicking here!
AT

Friday, November 21, 2008

Oh, the Leaves!

I love the fall…not sure exactly why since I hate piles of leaves! I love the smell of fall, the new crisp to the air, the fun events, the anticipation of the holidays, the colors of red, brown & orange….but Oh, the leaves!

I suppose anyone that knows me, knows I get a little freaked out with anything in masses.
A worm - fine, but a can of worms…
An ant – fine, but an ant hill…
A dog - yes, fine, but the pound or the dog sale at Canton, please no!…
A leaf – fine, but Oh, the leaves!

Yesterday, as I stepped outside to dump the mop water, the mailman was walking up to our house. Noticing that our porch was a heaping pile of leaves, we smiled at each other, and he handed me the mail. Since the floors were wet inside, I decided I would take time to clean things up a bit. The kids excitedly volunteered to help me. Once that was done, we moved to the back to clear the deck. Once the deck was clear, we moved to the walk….and on and on we went…Oh, the leaves!

One cannot successfully pile leaves with a 5 & 7 year old without expecting there to be the desire to jump and play in the leaves. I knew this going into the task, but I was still having a hard time not imagining fleas, ticks, roaches and other such things crawling all over my two precious bug free little ones….Oh, the leaves!

Anyone that has ever tried to clear a yard of leaves knows exactly how frustrating the task can be. Once you get a section cleared, just watch the wind blow and cover it again. Then, when you think you are done, wait 15 minutes and the neighbors leaves will have migrated over….Oh, the leaves!

Many that know me know that I am control driven and task-oriented; so, you can imagine how frustrated I get when trying to do a job that one can never gain control over or truly ever complete. Well, at some point yesterday, (pretty close to the beginning of the task PTL!) I began to feel the Lord trying to speak to me. In my “diligence” to “get the job done”, I was not wanting to take the time to be sensitive to His still small voice, but after one short comment to my “helpful” children, I realized I needed to sit and check myself. As I sat looking at the mounds of leaves and my children smiling wide, God whispered to my heart…"Rest in Me.”

Oh…just leaves…

Just like the leaves that go where they will, God is in complete control. He knows the number of leaves in the yard, and he knows the small bug under the pile. Resting in the Father allows me to enjoy the day that He has made. It allows me to positively train and verbally reward my children for hard work, diligence and joyful spirits. When I recognize that He has power over of all things, I can have peace in any circumstance. Oh…those silly leaves.

Just like cleaning up fallen leaves seems unending, God's love is unconditional and ever plentiful. Resting in Him, frees me to soak in the wealth of that continuous love. It allows me to be filled with a joy that sustains in any situation. Oh…the piles of abundant leaves!

The kids and I finished the task, with the help of grandpa, and congratulated each other on a job well done. We went inside feeling good about hard work, lessons learned, relationships unharmed and knowing that resting in Him is the perfect place to be.

Today, I chose to simply smile as we walked outside and saw the porch, the yard, the walk and the deck…covered again!

Oh…the leaves!
AT

Saturday, November 15, 2008

35 Odd Things About Us

Well, it has been 2 weeks since our last post...not sure exactly what we have been doing...a little of everything I guess. The kids are in their 15th week of school; the holidays are creeping up; and we only have 5 months until we move to Virginia! I have a to-do list a mile long, and honestly, I am feeling a little overwhelmed. We will try to keep the blog updated.



Here are funny facts that I stole off a friend's blog and Matt & I put in our own responses.

Smile today...it's less work than frowning!

AT



35 Odd Things About Us

1. Do you like blue cheese salad dressing?

Matt – Nope!

Amy – No, absolutely not!

2. Do you own a gun?

Matt – A 410 that I got as an 8-year-old

Amy – Nope, but I do truly like marksmanship sports

3. What's your favorite drink at Starbucks?

Matt – Caramel Mocha Frapacino or iced coffee

Amy – Caramel Mocha Frapacino or just their pain black iced tea

4. What do you prefer to drink in the morning?

Matt – Milk in a frozen cup

Amy – OJ

5. Do you do pushups?

Matt – Nope, only pull-ups…to the table that is

Amy – HAHAHA

6. What's your favorite piece of jewelry?

Matt – wedding ring

Amy – I guess I should say my wedding ring, but probably my favorite piece is the first piece Matt gave me…a gold AT pendant.

7. Favorite hobby?

Matt – Pottery

Amy – reading/scrapbooking

8. Do you have A.D.D?

Matt – no

Amy – no

9. What's one trait that you hate about yourself?

Matt – anger

Amy – impatient

10. Name 3 thoughts at this exact moment:

Matt – Why do I love Diners, drive-ins and dives so much? Did a Cajun burn there dinner and call it “blackened”? Why isn’t sausage represented in the turducken name when it is in the mix? Amy – I can’t believe I am this cold in TX; I really should be tackling my huge to do list; I wonder what the kids are doing down stairs?

11. Name 4 drinks you regularly drink.

Matt – water, tea, sprite, slimfast

Amy – water; tea; coffee, lemonaide (made w/squeezed lemons, maple syrup & cayenne--Yumm!)

12. Current worry right now?

Matt – finishing school; what is wrong with the van

Amy – Matt finishing school; details in hiring for new adventure; fundraising

13. Current hate right now?

Matt – school

Amy – My extended family has huge needs right now, and I am unable to fix everything for everyone. :(

14. Favorite place to be?

Matt – with Amy

Amy – with Matt

15. Do you like to travel?

Matt – Absolutely!

Amy – YES!

16. What color shirt are you wearing?

Matt – blue

Amy – white

17. Do you like sleeping on satin sheets?

Matt – no, too slippery and hot

Amy – no, too cold!

18. Can you whistle?

Matt – Yes but it comes out with a khoo with each “syllable”

Amy – yes, whole songs…wanna hear?

19. Favorite color?

Matt – blue

Amy – yellow

20. If you could, would you be a pirate?

Matt – Argh matey, you be walkin’ the plank!

Amy – for the adventure maybe, but not to steal things from others….

21. What song do you sing in the shower?

Matt – I’m not allowed to sing in the shower…Amy says I sing too loud and everyone except she and I sleep two more hours after we get up in the morning.

Amy – whatever God lays on my heart

22. Favorite girl's name?

Matt – My favorite girls have the names Amy and Grace.

Amy – Grace won in the end when we had a girl, but I hope to have a Malia and/or an Elisabeth one day….oh, who am I kidding…I’ll take any name, any child….know of one that needs a family?

23. Favorite boy's name?

Matt – I had an imaginary friend named Junga when I was little but now my favorite boy is named William. Also fond of Wheeler, Micah, and Jonathan.

Amy – William of course! If we are able to choose again, I like Micah, Andrus and Wheeler.

24. What's in your pocket right now?

Matt – business cards, keys, wallet, glasses cloth, chapstick…oh did you want to know the other pockets too?

Amy – Grace’s hairbow

25. Favorite bedsheets as a child?

Matt – I had Snoopy sheets. (We actually still have them...they are on an extra bed in William's room.)

Amy – can’t remember special sheets, but I had a comforter (my mom still has) that had bright orange flowers on it; I also had (my mom still has) a Snoopy sleeping bag.

26. Worst injury?

Matt – Broken heart and broken elbow…also sprained my ankle several times.

Amy – hearing loss in my left ear due to ear infections; burned/scarred that same ear on a heating pad

27. Do you love where you live?

Matt – Only if Amy lives there too.

Amy – TX; I guess I should say yes to that or else I might not be allowed to return, so I’ll say I love the opportunity to be moving next year on a great adventure, and I’ll be keeping my permanent residence in the great nation of TX.

28. How many TVs do you have in your house?

Matt – See below.

Amy – Well, we are living with my parents right now, so we have more than we should…1 in the den; 1 in master, 1 in our room, and 1 in the garage, but we should get credit for the last one since that is used when walking on the treadmill!

29. Who is your loudest friend?

Matt – My sisters.

Amy – hummm, I’m going to go with my Roberts cousins; when we are all together we can be heard for miles. Ladies, we need a girls’ weekend; it’s been too long!

30. How many pets do you have?

Matt – no pets.

Amy – no pets, but we do have a wonderful mammal hair collection. (homeschool project) AND Grace is making plans to capture a stray cat and make it her own....

31. Does someone have a crush on you?

Matt – Amy…Grace is pretty stuck on me, too.

Amy – Yes, my sweet hubby tells me all the time!

32. What is your Favorite Book?

Matt – Romans.

Amy – hummm, too hard to choose. I love to read. I’ll go with Lori Wick as my fav. author and the Bible as the best “book” ever!

33. What's your favorite candy?

Matt – snickers.

Amy – Lifesavor use to make a sucker that was like a dreamsical. I liked the orange & vanilla or the strawberry & vanilla (I bought these for her for at the hospital for the delivery of William…she had no desire for them -MT).

34. Favorite Sports Team?

Matt – Cowboys.

Amy – Packers

35. What was the first thing you thought of when you woke up?

Matt – Is it really already time to get up?

Amy – It’s COLD!



You knew we were odd before you read this, but now you know it for sure!

Friday, October 31, 2008

The Reason We Participate

I have found that there are several things even within the body of believers that are "hot buttons" and would seem somewhat difficult to talk about. Politics, Denominations, Schooling, Parenting, just to name a few. Matt & I have diligently tried to seek what God would have for our family, not judge what others choose for their family and simply try to continue to be open to God's voice in each area.



Halloween is one of those crazy areas where there are multiple opinions. I am not writing this to debate, but to simply throw out the the main reason why we have decided to this point to participate.



The Opportunity to Meet People Where They Are!

It has been one of the goals for our family to share Christ. (click here to read our family purpose statement) Throughout the year, we often look for ways to bless our neighbors by inviting them to our family events, trying to meet needs they may have personally, etc. etc. Halloween would seem to be the one time during the year that neighbors openly seek out each other. We have not wanted to miss that opportunity by having our door shut to them.



In an age where neighbors do not really know each other or even look to each other for social networks, I find it hard to consider not capitalizing on the chance. Over the years, Matt & I have been amazed at the opportunities that have been handed to us by simply establishing our home as one that is inviting and open. We have watched God take our small acts of obedience and use them for His kingdom.



As our family is preparing to move overseas, we are studying different holidays and customs. Many, obviously, do not match up with what we believe and may even take us out of our comfort zone; however, we are open to God showing us how He wants us to participate in order to engage the culture. I am not surprised that as God is preparing us, we have been convicted that we should be doing the same thing with the current people we are living among.



Paul said in I Corinthians 9:22, "To the weak I became weak to win the weak. I have become all things to all men so that by all possible means I might save some." So what does it mean to become all things to all men? I guess that is the challenge. I recognize that we are called to live holy, but I want to do so in a manner that still leaves me approachable and desirable as salt & light to those around me.



Again, Matt & I have heard both sides of the Halloween issue, and I am not trying to say that our choice is right or wrong for anyone else. I simply wanted to share our reason for participation. Perhaps it will encourage someone to consider using the day as an opportunity to meet people where they are.




AT

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Saturday, October 18, 2008

A Silly Moment

A week ago today, we were putting Grace to bed and could not find Kitty. Kitty is a stuffed cat that was given to Grace her first Christmas. She has slept very few naps & nights without Kitty. Grace was a little sad going to bed without Kitty, but she knows that getting her bed ready is a part of her night time routine. (Grace has the bad habit of hauling her things all over the house!) So, to bed she went with no cat.



Well, we didn't think of Kitty on Sunday until it was time to go to bed again. Where was Kitty? Grace & William looked around a little, but to no avail. Kitty was not to be found. To bed again with no cat...


After that night, Grace never looked for Kitty or even asked about Kitty. I guess she just moved on... WHAT! How could she just move on?


I found myself thinking about it all week....

First, I was sad because what if we didn't find her? She was my baby's first stuffed animal....I have so many memories of Grace cuddled up with yellow blankie & Kitty. Then, I was sad because of Grace's lack of concern for the missing cat. My baby surly still wants to have Kitty...

This can't be happening!



Well, by the end of the week when I was cleaning house, I was determined to find that cat! I looked for it all day with no luck. Then at the end of the day, I just stood in Grace's room and looked around in wonder. We truly have gotten rid of most of our things. I know living in Grandma's house can be crowded at times, but we keep things neat & organized. Where could that silly cat be, and why is it bothering me so!

Then I pulled back Grace's drapes......









I put the drapes back & called Grace. Here is Grace finding Kitty.


Well, I am not sure there is anything more to say. Grace was excited to find Kitty, but I guess she is getting big too fast, and yes, I have to admit, I am getting old and sentimental.


AT


My Second Favorite Flower

My mom planted morning glory seeds in the Spring. Usually, the vines grow very thick, and we have beautiful flowers all Summer; however, this summer....nothing! Then this week...SURPRISE!...our one lone bud of the season bloomed. I think it is Beautiful! She planted a variety of colors, but the one that came up was blue.
God has so many amazing ways of encouraging our hearts. He has been trying to tell me to rest in Him; He is always in control. Blue morning glories were the flowers I used to decorate the sanctuary and reception hall for Matt & my wedding. Coincidence...I think not! He is the God who cares and thinks about us.






Resting in Him, AT

PS: Tulips any style or color are my #1 favorite!

Saturday, October 11, 2008

New Travis Pictures & Blogs to Check Out

We have added several pictures to the blog that you might want to check out in our "Family Pictures" section of the blog. (state fair, Grace learning to ride a bike, pumpkin patch, etc.)


Also, we have added several families to our "Blogs By Family and Friends". You may see someone that you haven't had contact with in a while. Matt & I have truly enjoyed getting re-connected with people via Facebook.


Please let me know if you have a personal or family blog and/or a favorite blog that you are reading right now. We would love to check them out.

Thanks!
MT & AT

We went to the State Fair on $3 Tuesday. We LOVED seeing the shows. Matt & Amy's favorite was the bird show. William's favorite was the BMX bike show, and Grace's favorite was the dog show. We decided to spend money to ride one ride, and thought that it needed to be the iconic Texas Star. The kids had fun, but were quite disappointed that they only send you around TWICE!!! (and one of those times they were stopping and starting loading people...UGGGH!) Oh, well...the day was great family fun!

Monday, October 6, 2008

Bare Feet

The older I get the more I realize that my life is full of quirks. One of those quirks is in the area of shoes. Shoes are so much fun. I wish I could have a crazy trendy pair of shoes to match every outfit. Shoes in my opinion are like fun jewelry. They do not have to be comfortable, sensible or versatile because I do not plan to have them on that long! I live most of my life barefooted with a closest full of shoes.

Two weeks ago we left the house in the afternoon ran errands, ate dinner out and went to the LD Bell Homecoming game. By the time we left the game it was a little after 10 PM. Shortly after shutting the car doors for our ride home, William asked from the backseat, “Can I take my shoes off? How long have I had these shoes on anyway?” At that point I realized, wow, we have all had shoes on about 6 hours. That is extremely long for this homeschool family! I, of course, also realized the shear silliness of the situation. My kids should be able to wear shoes for more than 6 hours….or should they?

A friend of mine was sharing with me how she went to the mall the other day with friends of hers on furlough from Mozambique, Africa. The kids were all barefooted….at the mall! It seems a little strange to my germ a-phobic mind to go out in public without shoes, but for this family they were simply being true to their own levels of comfort and upbringing. I was also teasing another friend of mine last week about family members of hers that are true “free spirits”. They enjoy a more “natural” life style and are very open with their self expression of body art. The interesting thing about both of these situations is that these families are ones that are making a difference for the gospel in the areas that God has called them.

This has me thinking about my own level of transparency and my ability to be true to the person God has made me to be. I know I have a lot of conventional ideas about socially acceptable behavior, and I am ashamed to say that I sometimes struggle to let go of stereotypes and judgmental attitudes. Shoes are just as I described them…fun accessories. They themselves are an expression of style and personality. Feet…feet are an expression of the creator….and my willingness to live openly before man and boldly for God is an expression of my love for the Creator.

This morning I was once again amazed at how God is speaking to my children and teaching me through the process. I had just finished my “quiet time” with the Father when Grace joined me to journal. I asked her how her time had been going with God. She openly confessed that she was at a place where she wanted to hear from God again. She said, “God has been speaking to me again because I have been not thinking about myself, and I have been listening. I think it is going to happen in the morning because I am not dressed yet and I am talking to God with just the plain me.” You see, we have been working with Grace on not being so self-focused. She is starting to place too high a value on outward beauty and vanity. Her statement is stemming from that, but it has also challenged me to evaluate where I am in my own ability to go to God bare.

Who has God created me to be, and what am I doing with the gifts that He has given me? Am I trying to put shoes on feet that are meant to be free? Am I not able to minister to everyone in my path because I am too focused on outward convention and beauty, or am I trying to make people wear the shoes that I think they should wear?

Moses was an amazing man of God, and I am truly enjoying studying his life through Bible Study Fellowship. It is interesting to see his example of giving up all of the wealth and status of Egypt and refusing to be called the son of Pharaoh’s daughter. (Heb. 11) Am I willing to give up my "shoes"...my American mindset and amenities? I say that I am, but where will my attitude be 6 months down the road? I am also in awe of Moses' example of obedience to remove his shoes upon entering the presence of a Holy God. How reverant am I in my time spent with the Father? I confess many times I am slouching in my bed half asleep....I am also doing a lot more talking than listening!

So, today I am challenged to ask myself, what other areas am I living barefooted with a closest full of shoes? Meaning: I know in my head & heart the right thing to do, but I have not fully committed to total obedience, or in what areas am I living one way for the world and one way at home...

What am I going to do today to live a true and transparent life? What shoes need to be thrown out so that I can be ready hear from a holy God?

Not quite to the point where I can dance naked before the Lord, but going through my closet of shoes today!
AT

“How will they preach unless they are sent? Just as it is written, ‘How beautiful are the feet of those who bring good news of good things!’” Romans 10:15

Saturday, September 27, 2008

Friday Night Campout


Matt & I were not up for a full blown camping weekend, so we decided to make a tent in William's room and let the kids camp out on the floor. They had a blast. What imaginations!

Here is my favorite picture. Matt is such a good dad! You can view a few other pics by clicking here.

Proud to be the momma in this family! AT

Monday, September 22, 2008

Friday Night Football



Matt has wanted to take the kids to a High School football game for the last two years, but we just never "got around to it". He, as well as both of his sisters, graduated from LD Bell in Hurst, TX (right next to where we currently live in North Richland Hills), so we looked into going this year. It happened that last Friday was going to be our best night and it was Homecoming! After looking into the price of horse pins...oh excuse me, what Texans consider appropriate mums....we decided to simply go wearing the school colors as best we could. We did buy two large blue bells at Michael's, pom poms for Grace and blow-up "banger things" for William, so that we were sure to have school spirit and the right cheering equipment.


We initially thought that we would leave the game after the half time show, but we were all having so much fun we stayed to the very end. In true form to their personalities: William constantly asked QUESTIONS. He soaked up the rules for football; was fascinated by the precision of the marching band; and loved the running commentary of the announcer. Grace was a blast of ENTHUSIASM. She hit everyone around us at least once with the pom poms; danced around kicking like the "glittery girls"; and in general was quite an entertaining show herself.


View a few pics from the game by clicking here.


Loving Family Time,
AT

Sunday, September 14, 2008

New Camera - Clip of Grace's 2nd Tooth



We are blessed to now have a digital camera/camcorder. I have a great clip of the kids washing the car today with their dad, but we discovered it is too large (2min. 17 sec.) to load onto the blog....so, when Grace lost her tooth tonight we tried a short clip!

This is tooth #2 for Miss Grace. Matt slipped it right out of her mouth. She was surprised when she saw it in her daddy's hand. Hope the tooth fairy brings something nice!


AT

PS: You can check-out car wash pics. by clicking on "Car Wash" in the Family Pictures section of our blog.

Thursday, September 11, 2008

Where were you?

I suppose every generation has major world events that stand as mile markers of change. Some of the major events in mine have to be the falling of the Berlin wall, the explosion of the Challenger and of course, the events of 911.

Where was I on September 11, 2001?
I was almost 8 months pregnant with my son, and my Mam-maw was staying with me; otherwise, I might not have had on the television. I stood in my living room in shock as I watched the replay of the first events over and over. I was preparing to leave the house to go to a check-up. Thankfully, God gave me the car ride to pray and seek His wisdom because when I walked into the waiting room all occupants were in the same state I was in at home. Names were being called to go back to see the doctor and no one would move from the lobby television. It was at that time the towers began to fall and people started to weep. I did the only thing I knew to do - Pray. The next thing I knew women were around me doing the same thing. Then my name was being called and eyes were staring at me for reassurance I wasn't sure how to give. I am NOT a public speaker, but somehow God gave me words and scripture to share. I would give you the verses or words now, but truthfully, I don't remember. It was for that time and for those women.

I have found that God is often like that. He gives us what we need at the exact time we need it. Today, as I remember the events of that day. I am reminded that He is sovereign. He never leaves us. His ways are not our ways. He desires a personal relationship with each of us.

This life is fleeting. What choices will I make today that will last for eternity?

AT

Below are pictures from a business trip to NY that I tagged along on in 2007:








Ground Zero; Cards on the Fence; Liberty St. Sign (I find that an interesting name for the street. Was that changed after 911?)













Matt & Amy in Central Park; Work sign on gate to the reconstruction

Monday, September 8, 2008

Thankfulness

My in-laws are annoying……WAIT, WAIT….before someone grabs the phone and calls Tyler, let me explain.

One of the first things I noticed about the Travis family was their insistence on giving God thanks. Not just when situations were good, that was a given, but to thank God when times were tough…that was challenging to me.

I remember as a young adult and new believer it was quite annoying to have my FIL stop me in the middle of a story (well really stop my complaining/pity party) and ask me if I had thanked God. He did not ask me if I had asked God for help; asked God to fix my situation; asked God to etc. etc. He simply asked me if I had thanked Him.

WOW! What a concept, and YES, I confess it was quite annoying to have to answer that question…mostly, because my answer was, “NO”…and my heart answer was, “and I don’t really want to”! I would rather complain; or ask for relief of my situation; ask God to fix the situation; ask God to hurry up my situation; etc. etc. To thank God in all things assumes that I am able to fully surrender my will and my way to His perfect care and plan for my life. (i.e. give Him control & allow Him to sit on the throne of my life!)

I have truly had to let this practice grow in me and speak to me for years now. What I am learning is that a thankful heart is not something that I am going to be able to simply obtain. It has to be developed. The heart is a muscle, and because of that I have to actively practice thanking God every day in every situation at all times if I truly want to have a thankful heart pumping inside of me.

It has helped me that Matt grew up with this principle, and has faithfully modeled thankfulness as the leader of our family. I confess many times I have begrudgingly knelt beside my husband and began the process of thanking God. I also confess that when I look back at those instances of surrender….wow, what a time of getting a kingdom perspective on my life and purpose.

Of course as a parent, I would like for my children to learn lessons faster than I have. I know that life is the best lesson, so we naturally pray for situations where our kids have to give God thanks…difficult and easy times. I think it is also helpful to create times when the kids have to “practice” giving thanks. (exercise that muscle!) The past few weeks in our homeschool studies we have focused on thankfulness. One of our curriculum activities was suppose to be an “All About Me” poster. I decided to have the kids make posters that featured special things “all about them”, but the twist was that they had to thank God for those things. Instead of the top saying, “William David Travis”, it said, “William is Thankful for…”. The poster still pointed out things about him (good with piano, likes animals, etc.) It just put the focus where it should be…on the Creator.

It must have made some impact on the kids because Grace had quite a talk the other day with her Leapster puzzle game. In the game, she has to resolve how to make all of the “faces” on the screen “happy”. One may want a red hat that is tall, the other wants one the same color as the first, etc., etc. The puzzle is solved when they all have the correct hats. Grace was having quite a time solving the puzzle and the “faces” kept frowning at her. In her frustration, she very boldly said, “You just need to get thankful for what you are given. I am in charge and I do (what’s) best!”

Again, I am amazed at what God is teaching me through my children. They must get it from my annoying in-laws & husband …..good Travis genes! I just need to get thankful and make it a practice to continually give thanks. HE alone knows what is best!

Yes, I confess it is “annoying” when someone points out a flaw in my life, whether that is my in-laws, husband or the Holy Spirit working though my children, but I think I can truly say that I would like to be annoyed if it means deepening my relationship with the Father.

Thankful to have an annoying family...Growing in Him each day,
AT

“Watch over your heart with all diligence, for from it flows the springs of life.” Proverbs 4:23

Saturday, September 6, 2008

First Day at Homeschool Co-op!




The kids had a blast yesterday beginning their new semester at homeschool co-op. We love the opportunity to have academic enrichment, special electives and fellowship with friends. We have moved piano lessons to Fridays as well, so the kids are excited to get to pack a lunch each week and have a fun day out. William said his favorite part of the day was P.E. He played "octopus tag". Evidently, if you were tagged, you became "seaweed". Grace...well, who knows what was her favorite part. 24 hours later she is still talking about her new friends and favorite things!
Grateful for the Opportunity,
AT


Monday, August 25, 2008

The English language is almost NOT teachable...

Well, we are in our 4th week of our Fall semester and the kids are having a blast, but the momma is somewhat miffed! I keep asking myself each day how in the world I ever learned to read, spell (well, I still struggle with that), write, etc. The English language is IMPOSSIBLE! I guess I never really considered how difficult it is until now....NOW, when I am trying to teach it to two kids, ages 5 & 6! William's first grade phonics curriculum has covered a different grammatical rule everyday now for 3 weeks. What stock can you put in a rule that says, "sneaky 'e' makes the first vowel say its name". Well, not in the word 'have'! or the rule, "that when 2 vowels are together the first one says its name". Again, not in the words 'said' or 'thief'.....

Over the weekend, I complained to Matt many times about my need for some steadfast rules! Then today as I was reading a friend's blog, she had this posted: LOL!

Let's face it English is a stupid language.
There is no egg in the eggplant
No ham in the hamburger
And neither pine nor apple in the pineapple.
English muffins were not invented in England
French fries were not invented in France.
We sometimes take English for granted
But if we examine its paradoxes we find that Quicksand takes you down slowly
Boxing rings are square
And a guinea pig is neither from Guinea nor is it a pig.
If writers write, how come fingers don't fing.
If the plural of tooth is teeth, shouldn't the plural of phone booth be phone beeth
If the teacher taught,Why didn't the preacher praught.
If a vegetarian eats vegetables, What the heck does a humanitarian eat!?
Why do people recite at a play Yet play at a recital?
Park on driveways and Drive on parkways
You have to marvel at the unique lunacy Of a language where a house can burn up as It burns down
And in which you fill in a form By filling it out
And a bell is only heard once it goes!
English was invented by people, not computers
And it reflects the creativity of the human race (Which of course isn't a race at all)
That is why, When the stars are out they are visible, But when the lights are out they are invisible
And why it is that when I wind up my watch, It starts
But when I wind up this observation, It ends.

I certainly hope the foreign language we are trying to learn has fewer exceptions in language! I think I am TOO old to learn a language like English! Let's pray that my kids are MUCH smarter than me....

Confessions of a crazy English speaker,
AT

Wednesday, August 20, 2008

Blessings from teaching my kids to have a quiet time….

I often think of a dear mentor of mine (I think she’ll laugh at the thought…) when I am scrubbing the bathrooms. (No, this is not going to be more “potty talk”….click here to read my post on the “Throne Room”) I think of her because she often testifies to a time in her life when God spoke very clearly about her calling. It was during a period when she was a stay-at-home missionary’s wife/mother. One day as she was cleaning house, she began grumbling about her lot in life. It was at that time God clearly spoke to her with the challenge that her current calling was like no other. HE had given her 2 captive disciples - her children - for the next 18+ years. She would not be offered a more significant mission work than that!

I have to confess the start of the process to teach my own children to spend time with God and develop a relationship with Him was not exactly that spiritual...

Just before William turned two, he began waking early. His father is an early riser and my brother is an extremely early riser, (2 people he seems to take after) so I knew that it was not likely to work out for me to train him to sleep later. After seeking advice from the above mentioned mentor, Matt & I decided to try to teach him that he could get up when his alarm clock sounded. As he was still in his crib, this did not take long to learn, and the transition to a “big boy bed” was super easy! When he woke up in the mornings and after naps, he simply played with his animals, blankets, toes, etc. until the alarm beeped...then he came running out! Sometime just after he turned two, I decided that he had earned the freedom to have books in his bed. At night, I would place his Bible on his nightstand to look at/read in the morning. I wanted to make a distinct difference between this book and his others, so when he went down for a nap I would put a small basket of books (Bible excluded) on the nightstand.

Slowly, we began instructing him to “spend time with God” to start his day. He, of course, did not know what that was to look like, and I was hesitant to tell him. I did not want to put God in box for him. I am not sure how many times over the years, he has said, “Mom, tell me what to do.” And I have said, “Go back and just listen; God will tell you what you are to do.” He of course, sees Matt & I reading, journaling, praying, singing, listening, etc., but given my son’s bent towards legalism, I did not (& still do not) want him to think that there is a correct way to “have a quiet time”, and I certainly did not want him to miss God’s voice because he was trying to stick to a routine.

The Blessing: William felt the draw of the Holy Spirit and accepted Christ as Savior last September. During rest time, on a Sunday afternoon, William came to Matt and said, “Daddy, I need to have Jesus in my heart. Will you let me pray and ask Him to come in?” Matt said yes, but gave him no prompting. William’s words were the overflow of his heart. He confessed his sin, asked forgiveness, professed Christ and committed his life. Amen! Praise His name that HE draws man’s heart.

Now, as parents I do believe that we are called to instruct, lead and disciple our children, but personally we have not wanted our children to ever feel that they had to follow Christ because they were being obedient to us or manipulated by us. We have a set morning Bible study; we are in our 3rd year of reading through the Bible in the evening for family devotion; and of course, I am teaching Biblical percepts over the course of our day. However, I feel some of the best advice we have been given is “to allow our children to see us vulnerable before God, ask God questions and praise & thank God for who He is and what He does in our lives.”

Grace just turned 5 this summer. She has been asking very pointed questions over the last year and even raised her hand at our church Sports Camp to say that she would like to have Jesus in her heart. We are moving very slowly with Grace because as mentioned, I would never want to manipulate her or push her before she is mentally ready. Grace is my highly sensitive child, but also highly distracted. She has had the same above mentioned training with quiet time and “be still & listen”. However, 9 times out of 10 she has chosen the route of “play with animals, blanket & toes” rather than books or spend time with God. When we are having morning devotion or talking about spiritual things, she is always quick to say, “oh yes, I want Jesus in my heart”, but truthfully, I am praying for wisdom on how to proceed with her.

The Blessing: When she makes a decision for God, I know she will be certain of her choice and fully understand the commitment. We have had a few sweet glimpse of the Holy Spirit working in her life:

1) Grace has been a part of the preschool program for Bible Study Fellowship since she was two. One of the activities each week is teaching the children to listen to God. They have the children lie on their backs and simply pray/listen silently. One day shortly after moving into our house in Roanoke, I sent Grace to the playroom for room-time, but upon passing the room I thought perhaps she had fallen asleep. She was on her back with her eyes closed. However, as I watched her, I noticed she was surrounded by her dolls…all flat on their backs as well… Then she said, “Yes God, I love you, too.”

2) Were it not for a fiend of mine having testified to the exact experience, I would not have been in tune with how I feel the Holy Spirit has been trying to speak to Grace. However, I am thankful that I am continually reminded to be open to how God would like to move, because shortly after Grace turned 3 she came to me with the oddest news. “God spoke to me in my ear” she said. I asked her to explain. She said, “Like a whisper. I felt God in my ear. He said that I was to listen to Him.” Not wanting to seem surprised or doubtful, I simply encouraged her to listen to God. A few weeks later, I found her on her bed staring out the window. She said, “God spoke to me in my ear again. He told me to obey.” (So far, I liked the things that God was telling this child!) A few days later, as she was bouncing up the stairs, I asked her if God had been speaking to her in her ear. Her response was priceless…."No, I have to be still, quiet and listen to hear God. I have not had (made) time.”

Wow, what we can learn when we only take time to be still, quiet and listen! Notice, I said take. We are all given the same 24 hours in a day. No more time will be made especially for us. It is our responsibility to take the time to do the things that we know are beneficial for ourselves and for our children.

I hope this has been encouraging to you personally or maybe as a parent. Christ wants a personal relationship with each of us. We do not become “Christians” simple because of our parent’s faith. It is a choice that each of us is called to make. Will we choose to accept Christ as savior and commit our lives to Him? I am praying for you and your children today.

I do not have all the answers. I am still on a journey of growth myself, and my children are yet young; however, anyone is welcome to email and ask further questions on what it means to have a personal relationship with Christ, how to grow in your relationship with Christ, ideas for teaching your children about God, etc. I will do my best, with Christ’s help, to answer any questions.

Growing In Him Each Day,
AT

“See how great a love the Father has bestowed on us, that we would be called the children of God; and such we are.” 1John 3:1

“Truly, I say to you, unless you are converted and become like children, you will not enter the kingdom of heaven.” Matthew 18:3

Monday, August 18, 2008

Out of the mouth of babes…

As a follow up to the blog I wrote on feelings, I wanted to share what my daughter said today.

We have been singing an old children’s song…not sure the title.

Oh, be careful little eyes what you see
Oh, be careful little eyes what you see
For the Father up above
Is looking down in love
Oh, be careful little eyes what you see

We substitute ears/hear; mouth/say, etc. and sing it through several times.

Well, today I over heard Grace singing, “Oh be careful little self what you feel.” Curious, I asked her what she meant by the song. She said, “Well, sometimes I feel a certain way, but I know what is right and true. I need to do the right thing no matter how I feel.”

Grace is my sanguine child. She is often ruled by her emotions. I am proud of her that at age 5 she is beginning to start to make an effort to seek truth and self-control.

At 32, I am still trying to acknowledge that though my feelings are valid, how I respond and what I eternalize as truth need to be based on right percepts and the love of the Father.

Oh, be careful little self,
AT

Wednesday, August 13, 2008

Give me Your Eyes!

WOW! I heard a new song today, and it was so convicting. If you are on our blog, you should be able to hear it right now.

How often am I so wrapped up in my own world that I fail to really see those around me. As a family, we have committed to purposefully look for opportunities to share Christ. I pray today that God gives me His eyes to see and a new love for others.

Give Me Your Eyes By Brandon Heath

Chorus: Give me your eyes for just one second
Give me your eyes so I can see
Everything that I keep missing
Give me your love for humanity
Give me your arms for the broken hearted
The ones that are far beyond my reach
Give me your heart for the once forgotten
Give me your eyes so I can see
yeah yeah yeah yeah

Until every tribe, tongue & nation,
AT

Tuesday, August 12, 2008

Faith/Trust = Strength

Lately, Matt & I have found ourselves watching a variety of shows featuring survival specialists. Given our current journey, I am not sure what that says about our personal fears, but never-the-less we are intrigued by what some people view as adventure and the human body’s amazing will to live. From where do people draw their strength? Where would I be were it not for my faith?

In our homeschool studies, William and I have been reading about the amazing courage of the early explorers. It took a great deal of faith to set out to the unknown not sure what they would find or how they would survive…but faith in what? Faith in life to turn out well for them…faith that they were trained sailors or survival specialists…faith that fate would see them through….

One of the books we read described a journey to sea in this way:
“In crossing the Atlantic by ship…we could see no path upon the water or sign of the shore. And yet day by day the helmsman was in a path as exactly as if he had been following a great chalk line upon the sea. And when we came within 20 miles of land he knew where we were as surely as if he had seen it all 3,000 miles ahead. How had we measured or marked our course? Day by day our captain had taken his instrument, and looking up to the sky, had fixed his course by the sun. He was sailing by the heavenly lights, not the earthly lights….so let us go forth this day, not knowing, yet trusting.”

WOW! That made me recall the verse in the great faith chapter of Hebrews, “By faith Abraham, when he was called, obeyed…he went out, not knowing where he was going.” (11:8)

Is that really what God asks of me? Just to obey and to trust Him by faith. I am sure I do not have the adventuresome spirit as those on the TV shows we have been watching, or the need to conquer as history has recorded the great explorers, but prayerfully I have the FAITH and strength to obey and journey where He leads.

When I look upon the “Atlantic” I am to cross right now in our journey to the mission field, I pray that I am daily choosing to put Christ as the helmsman & captain of my “ship”; I pray I am following the “great chalk” line that He puts before me; and I pray I am “fixing my course” by looking to the Son and not to the “earthly lights”.

I do believe true faith is not really measured when a person still has the ability to turn back around and head for shore. It is measured in the moments when a person is half way across the Atlantic and can’t go back or go forward….that is the place where we are right now. There are days when I look around and wish I could see the shore, but it is in those moments I choose to look up and see the “heavenlys” marked with His hand. The Son calls me forward and bids me to look only to Him.

I have found out that all the years I said that I had faith that God would send me to the foreign mission field was only just the conditioning of my sea legs. Now, I am having to put my faith into action by staying on the ship and trusting that the Captain will lead me in His time and His way.

Not Knowing, Yet Trusting!
AT

"In quietness and trust is your strength." Isaiah 30:15b

Sunday, August 3, 2008

What in the world have we been doing?

Okay, I have been taking a little heat for not updating the blog in over a week. Well, I am sorry to say I am likely not to write anything this week either unless God is very clear and carves out specific time for me to write.

After looking at the calendar, we decided that we are going to act on faith that God will send us to the April training in Virginia so we need to start our 2008/2009 school year with the kids, TOMORROW! That has meant that I have had to pull together lesson plans, etc. earlier than I had thought. It was a lot of work, but we are geared up and ready to go. It will be a crazy week since we are doing Sports Camp at our church this week in the evenings, but it will all come together.

Hope you are all doing well and surviving the HEAT where you are. We heard a report that it was 108 at Alliance Airport near us!

Think Cool Thoughts,
AT

Monday, July 21, 2008

How is my attitude?

“Let your light so shine before men, that they may see your good works and glorify your Father in heaven.” (Matthew 5:16)

This verse was shared with me a few weeks ago, and it has been very convicting. Often, I have thought of my light as being my actions…the “good works” that I am doing. However, I have come to realize that my attitude is really what makes the lasting impact with my family, those around me and for the Lord.

Actions are a necessary means to service, but the light that shines through me as I work for the Lord is my attitude. Christ asked in the Sermon on the Mount: how are you to be salt in the world (bring others to taste the goodness of the Lord) if you have lost your flavor? In turn, how am I to be the light that brings others to Christ when my attitude is dark and negative?

A few years ago, I was keeping children in our home for a little extra income. One particularly challenging day, Matt called to check on me and give encouragement. I began to go down the list of kids (including my own!) and tell him about the bad day each was having. In a very humble voice, Matt so sweetly suggested that perhaps the problem was ME. (I can laugh now, but you know how that probably went over at the time.) After I prayed about it, I realized that as the person in charge of the home during the day, I was setting the tone. The only person I could change was ME. The type of day I was having was only determined by ME.

I have given myself many excuses: "I am not a pessimist…just a realist"; "I am just stating facts"; "I'm just in a difficult place right now"... I think I am beginning to own up to the fact that it really doesn’t matter, and if I need to explain myself, I am likely not shining in a way that “encourages others to love and good works”. (Hebrews 10:24) Only a change in my attitude will allow me to be the light that I have been called to be.

I recently read this quote from Charles Swindoll:

"The longer I live the more I realize the impact of attitude on life. Attitude, to me, is more important than facts. It is more important than the past, than education, than money, than circumstances, than failures, than successes, than what other people think or say or do. It is more important than appearance, giftedness, or skill. It will make or break a company...a church..a home. The remarkable thing is we have a CHOICE every day regarding the attitude we will embrace for that day. We cannot change our past...we cannot change the fact that people will act in a certain way. We cannot change the inevitable. The only thing we can do is play on the one string we have, and that is our attitude...

I am convinced that life is 10% what happens to me and 90% how I react to it. And so it is with you...we are in charge of our ATTITUDES."


Wow, I have finally found the one thing of which I can be in charge!
AT

Tuesday, July 8, 2008

The Puzzle

Last week was an emotional rollercoaster. I am sure that we will have many of those on this journey, but the last 9 days have seemed especially difficult. Even now as I write I have that aching knot in my gut…you know the one that you get on the first day of school, or the one that you have before a speech, or when you are waiting on a phone call…well, I don’t know how else to describe it, but the underlying anxiety is real.

I have found myself saying, “If I just knew what God’s plan was, I would just relax.” God has been very clear about His call to missions and even His call to a specific people & country. The “tricky” part comes in getting to that place.

I woke up one morning last week to realize that I had a matted eye. After one look at my son, I realized that my issue was not just lack of sleep. We were all about to display a case of full blown pink eye. Thankfully, I had leftover drops from the last episode, so I began medicating everyone! This proved to be a good reason to have a quiet few days of reflection and prayer. I cancelled all of our plans and assigned the kids “puzzle duty”.

Each child was given a puzzle that was “age appropriate” yet challenging. I intended it to be something that would take the kids several hours and exercise their summer brains. It would also give me an opportunity to scrapbook & pray.

Everything started off as “I planned”. The kids set to task, and worked diligently the first 30 minutes. I stepped in a few times over the next 30 minutes to help each child complete their frame and give encouragement…..then it started…the whining!

“I don’t know where this piece goes. I can’t make this piece work. I can’t find the piece I need.”

Each time I heard a protest, I encouraged the child to, “not give up”, “keep working”, “find a new direction that will get you to the same place”.

WOW, did those words come back to hit me in the face! Why do I have to “know what God’s plan is” in-order to “relax”? He has been gracious to give me the picture of the “completed puzzle”. I do not know where each piece goes. I can’t force pieces to fit together. There are times when I need Him to hand me the next piece and encourage me to continue working, but ultimately the process I (we) am in is just as important as “arriving at the completed puzzle”.

God is working to strengthen my “summer brain” because the challenge of completing this “puzzle” is just scratching the surface of the challenges that He has set before me (us) in the next stage of life. I have been telling myself…."this is just a 100 piece puzzle.” It seems hard to my 5 year old capabilities, but it is growing me to be able to face the next puzzle…which is likely a 1,000 pieces!

Not giving up today!
AT

Monday, July 7, 2008

She's Five!

The baby girl turned 5 today! We spent the morning swimming at the Bird family pool and playing with friends. Thanks for a wonderful day everyone!
As you can see, Grace had a fun time. These are the types of pictures (wet, crazy hair & tired) that she'll kill us for posting in 10 years! :)

Well, she may be 5, but I guess at the end of the day she's still our baby..."lellow blankie", thumb & all!




Sunday, June 29, 2008

No Words of My Own

God always has a funny way of brining things into our path that are exactly what we need to hear. The following is from our Kidmo 1st Grade Sunday School Lesson:

THEME: World changers expect God’s best
LEARN IT
God is at his best when life is at its worst.
Joseph always expected God to do something great, even when life was at its worst.
Review: Genesis 41:1-41
LINK IT
God sees our whole life. He sees the beginning and the end and everything in-between. God
knows what happens to you, good and bad. When Joseph was sitting in jail, life was at its
worst, but Joseph knew God was aware of his situation and would bring about something great.
LIVE IT
We cannot control the circumstances of our lives. Bad things are going to happen. Just
because something bad happens doesn’t mean God doesn’t care. It doesn’t mean God turned
and looked away. It means God wants to bring something great out of something bad.
COMPASS POINT
When life’s a mess expect God’s best.
MEMORY MAX
“And we know that God causes everything to work together for the good of those who love God
and are called according to his purpose for them.” Romans 8:28

We are defiantly at a place right now where “life is a mess”, or so it would seem from our short sighted perspective. We feel we are at a very critical place, and we have no idea how God plans to pull everything together. We need wisdom in our words, so for now...I really have no words to say…

AT

"Word Of God Speak"
by MercyMe

I'm finding myself at a loss for words
And the funny thing is it's okay
The last thing I need is to be heard
But to hear what You would say

[CHORUS]

Word of God speak
Would You pour down like rain
Washing my eyes to seeYour majesty
To be still and know
That You're in this place
Please let me stay and restIn Your holiness
Word of God speak


I'm finding myself in the midst of You
Beyond the music, beyond the noise
All that I need is to be with You
And in the quiet hear Your voice

[REPEAT CHORUS 2x]


I'm finding myself at a loss for words
And the funny thing is it's okay

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=4JK_6osCH74

Thursday, June 26, 2008

The Neighbor’s Cat

Shortly after our neighbor’s moved next door this past fall, their inside cat got out and lost. We found him crying on our front porch and determined to get into our house. He was so sad & sweet. Grace & I had fun holding him and giving him a little comfort. Well, last night the poor thing was out and confused again!

It was a little after 3:00 am, and I awoke hearing a strange sound at the front door. My dad works a late shift, and with the storms last night, I thought maybe the garage door wasn’t working and he needed inside. However, when I looked through the peep hole, I didn’t see anyone. Just as I was trying to make my middle of the night brain work, I jumped with the sound of pawing again, and this time it was followed with meowing that was quite loud.

My natural love instinct for animals made me truly want to open the door and help the distressed animal, but I knew as sure as I did we would have a wet scared cat loose in the house. I had to simply leave him to wait at the door until morning.

As I got back in bed, a strange feeling came over me, and I felt God tell me that I was just like that cat. WHAT!...was my immediate reply. Am I meowing at the wrong door? No…I know we are at the exact place that God has called us to be. He has been very clear, and we have been obedient. I am at the right door.

However, just like the neighbor’s cat, the door that I am sitting at is not ready to be opened. It was better for the cat to sit and wait…just like God has seen fit for our family to wait.

I know that He still loves me and has a perfect plan. I had a great plan for the cat this morning…I guess there are nights when we just feel confussed & wet. The great thing is that we serve a God that is able to wrap us in His arms and sit on the porch with us!

Waiting in His Arms,
AT

Tuesday, June 24, 2008

Without Breath

As someone that has traveled to Central America many times, I understand the term “gringo”. I have been called this numerous times, and I am sure by my dumb actions and naivety of culture, I deserved it each time. This past Sunday, I heard a short story about the early visitors to Hawaii. They were given the name haole (pronounced HOW-lee). The word haol means "without breath, wind or spirit; a colorless, paste-white absence of spirit and feeling, an inability to appreciate the land and the dignity of its people.”

According to Hawaiian traditions, a person would sit outside the temple and breathe deeply blocking out the troubles of the world and focusing their mind on entering into the presence of their god. When they entered the temple, they would sit silently & still for an extended period of time “breathing in the spirit of their god.” Only after they felt they had made a connection did they offer up prayers. Then they would exit the temple and sit on its steps continuing to meditate on their “encounter”.

When the early Christian missionaries came to the islands, the Hawaiians were shocked by the lack of reverence & connection the foreigners had with their God. They would rush into their churches, sing loudly, offer up petitions and exit just as quickly. The Hawaiians did not understand this lack of respect & bond, thus the name “those without breath” was given to them.

Here is a quote from an article I read today as I researched Hawaiian culture and the importance of BREATH: “The Spirit of God broods over the waters of East and West, breathing new life in both directions. Known in Hebrew as ruach, in Greek as pneuma, in Latin as anima, in Sanskrit and Chinese as prima and ch’ i, or in Polynesian as mana, the sacred wind of God’s breath cannot be limited to the categories of thought most familiar to Western theology.”
http://www.religion-online.org/showarticle.asp?title=810

This has challenged me to examine my own time spent with God. Am I a haole? Is my life so self-focused & rushed that I miss experiencing a new life-breathing connectedness with a Holy God?

I am reminded of one of the stories of Elijah. Elijah needed to hear a word from the Lord, so the Lord told him to go out and stand on the mountain and wait for the presence of the Lord to pass by. A powerful wind tore the mountains apart, rocks fell, there were earthquakes & fire, but none of those powerful movements contained the presence of the Lord. The Lord came to Elijah by a gentle whisper….a breath.

I am afraid that in my busyness I often lack breath. I have a short sighted view of my need for connection/relationship with a Holy God. It is my prayer today that I begin to take time to breath life into my time spent seeking God, worshiping Him and communicating with Him. In the near future, as I enter a new culture (although it will not be Hawaiian!), may it not be said of my relationship with God that I am a haole – one without breath!

AT