Many of you are aware
of the struggles and trials our family has gone through the past few weeks with
O’Neal’s sister Stacy’s illness. While
it’s true these have been physically, emotionally, and mentally difficult days,
it’s even more true that God has been at work during every single minute. I am
excited to share just one of the examples of how God has been so good and
gracious during this journey. On January 10th we were told by the
doctors that Stacy only had about 24 hours to live (thankfully they were wrong and she's still with us!). Just six days from then
O’Neal and I were scheduled to find out the gender of our baby. Stacy was so
excited to know if she would have a niece or nephew and we didn't even want to think about the possibility that she might not be here to find out. That night I asked a nurse if it would be
possible to get an ultrasound done in the hospital so we could tell Stacy the
gender. I figured it would be a long shot and there’d be lots of red tape and insurance issues. It seemed our time was short and I was concerned it would be difficult to work out; I prayed that God would somehow make it happen so we
could tell Stacy this good news. The next morning my mother-in-law saw one of
the doctors…and not the one we expected to see that day. She
explained to Dr. Lowery the situation and asked what she could do for us. It
turned out that Dr. Lowery’s husband does sonography for OB oncology and he
happened to be working that day. (Although we know none of this was
coincidence or happenstance, but God orchestrating the situation.) Amazingly, within thirty minutes, Dr. Lowery’s
husband was standing outside Stacy’s door with a resident who had swiped an
ultrasound machine. Not only were they able to tell us the gender that day, but
they were able to do the ultrasound in the room with Stacy where she could see
for herself! It was one of the most special and amazing moments of our lives and we were all overwhelmed by the greatness of God.
Not only did God answer our prayer, but He did so in ways greater than what we expected. I was simply
hoping for an ultrasound somewhere in that hospital, never did I imagine we’d
get a machine in the room so we could all share this together! We share this story as a testimony to the depth of the Father’s love for us and
how He will lavish us with His goodness and grace, even in the darkest times.
We truly serve a mighty and loving God!
Sunday, January 27, 2013
Monday, July 2, 2012
A New Perspective
O’Neal and I very recently took a seven day cruise around
the Western Caribbean. We sailed on the largest cruise boat in the world.
Seriously. It was Royal Caribbean’s Allure of the Seas. In addition to being
the largest boat in the world, this particular one also boasts several “onlys”
like being the only cruise boat to have a Zip line, a FlowRider , a carousel,
and a rock climbing wall. It has over 24 restaurants, three theaters, an ice
skating rink, mini golf, Central Park (modeled after the real deal in New York
City), and a top notch spa and fitness center - just to name a few features. To
say the least, anyone breathing would stand on this ship and be in awe. And we
definitely were.
This cruise took us to three places in the Caribbean: Haiti,
Jamaica, and Mexico. Before boarding the boat, I had expectations of visiting
these beautiful places and being wowed, amazed, and in awe of the beautiful
waters, pristine beaches, and gorgeous sights and scenes. And I definitely was.
However, there was something that I saw and experienced that I never imagined I
would on a vacation such as this: poverty. In Jamaica and Mexico we drove
through towns that were dirty, run down, and falling apart. We passed houses
that were not much more than a few sticks, some sheet metal, and a tarp. There
were communities without running water and electricity. In Jamaica, people put
large buckets on top of their houses to catch the rain water so they can cook,
drink, wash clothes, etc. I think Haiti was the worst. It is known for being an
impoverished, and even dangerous, country where people still live in mud huts
without running water and electricity. It is truly a developing country. However,
in each of these three cities, our tour guides, all natives of their respective
countries, were sure to tell us how much they enjoy, appreciate, and rely on
American tourists. In Haiti, our guide said the town of Labadee has almost
doubled in size thanks to Royal Caribbean purchasing a portion of their land.
People flocked to the town to get a better job and make a better life for their
family. In the words of our guide, “Thanks to Royal Caribbean and tourists like
you, we now having water, electricity, and internet in Labadee.” Talk about an
eye-opener. Here we are, over 6,000 individuals from over 70 countries enjoying
our several thousand dollar vacation and here are people just happy to have
running water and the opportunity to make more money to provide for their
families. That brought new meaning to the word “conflicted.” I spent half the
time feeling like I was doing a good thing by purchasing their goods and
services. But then I spent the other half feeling ashamed because I have so
much and they have so little.
It was no different on the boat. Most of the 2,400 crew
members of the Allure are from countries other than the US. They leave their
families to travel around on the boat for seven months straight, with no days
off in between, just so they can provide a better way of life for their
spouses, children, and parents. Our waiter was from Trinidad and Tobago. One
night he was asking us about what we thought of the boat. He gave us his
opinion: it was so big and had so much that it was just plain ridiculous. Who
in the world needs a boat with all this stuff? Isn’t just being able to enjoy
the beautiful waters of the Caribbean with your friends and family while being
able to experience other countries enough? While we were talking about the boat
and all its impressive attributes, the word excessive came to mind. Oh, and all
the while you’re cruising on this magnificent boat and visiting these beautiful
countries, heaven forbid you lift a finger to do anything for yourself. (We
determined that when your kid spills a drink on the floor and doesn’t clean it
up because that’s what the staff is for, you’ve got problems.)
Don’t get me wrong. We had a marvelous time on our vacation.
We loved everything we got to see and experience and we are so thankful that
God gave us the opportunity to go on such a nice vacation. We are so grateful.
It was a blessing to be able to spend so much time together and to get away
from the pressures, obligations, and responsibilities of life. However, I came
home feeling so thankful for what we have in America. I know our country isn’t
perfect, but at least I have electricity, running water, and a solid roof over
my head. At least my husband doesn’t have to leave our family for months on end
just to make a better paycheck so we can survive. I came back a little more relaxed, a little
more rested, a little tanner, and a lot more aware of just how much I take my
life and the things in it for granted. Who knew God could use a little vacation
to teach me so much?
Friday, May 25, 2012
A New Summer Means a New Beginning
As a teacher, I tend to measure years according to the
school calendar. To me, the start of a new school year is more of a turning
point or an opportunity for a new start than the beginning of a new calendar
year. What’s so spectacular about looking at new beginnings this way is you
have the whole entire summer to reflect upon the past year and to prepare for a
fresh start in August. This is a large part of why I’m so thankful
for summer vacations. For teachers, these weeks consist of much needed days of
rest, relaxation, and rejuvenation. It’s during this time that I tend to take a
look back to the past year, inventory its events, and classify it as being a
good year or a bad year. Looking back on this year, it is by far the hardest
year I have ever had, both personally and professionally. However, if there’s
one thing I have learned through all of it, it’s that God is faithful and He is
so, so good. So, here's the story:
The day of last year’s open house was the day our lives
turned upside down. We had knowingly walked into a pretty significant change in
our lives, fully believing this was where God was calling us. However, we had
no idea just how much our lives would change and how difficult things would
become. Long story short, we walked through the darkest and deepest valley for
many weeks before the Lord delivered us from it. While it was the hardest thing
we have ever had to face, we learned so much.
God was SO faithful to us, He was so good, and He provided in ways that
could only be explained as God. While going through this time, we still felt
(and do to this day) that God brought us there. Why He allowed us to experience
such a difficult time we may never fully know, but God in His infinite wisdom
had a perfect plan for us. During these months we grew as individuals, grew as
believers, and grew as a husband and a wife. While tough times often rip
married couples apart, this only strengthened our marriage as we clung more
closely to the Lord and to each other every day.
Although we have hit many other hurdles this year after that
valley- surprise you have mono, unruly and challenging students, stresses and pressures at work, family
illness, starting a new business, finishing a specialist degree, etc.- every
obstacle pales in comparison to that time of trial. Maybe that’s why the Lord
allowed us to go there. Now we certainly have a better perspective on
difficulties in life and a deeper faith and a greater reliance on the Lord. Now that we
are out of the valley, we can look back on it with a deeper understanding of
who God is and who we are. While we don’t ever want to experience a trial like
that again, we are thankful that we did, and wouldn’t trade the lessons we
learned through it for anything.
I’m always in awe of how big God is, how much He cares for
us, and just how faithful He is. When thinking about how God was with us then
and how He’s with us now, I’m reminded of a song by Matt Redman called Never
Once: Never once did we ever walk alone, Never once did You leave us on our
own, You are faithful, God, You are faithful. Every step we are breathing in
Your grace, Evermore we’ll be breathing out Your praise, You are faithful, God,
You are faithful. This is where I want to be every day: depending on the Lord
100% for every breath, every step, and every moment of every day.
Sometimes my awe of the Lord just bubbles up inside me and
it has to escape. At times, I want to climb a mountain top and proclaim His
goodness and grace. No one may ever read this, but if anyone does, I pray that
in this you see a testimony to the goodness and steadfastness of our Lord Jesus
Christ. I leave you with this verse from Lamentations 3:22-24: "The steadfast
love of the Lord never ceases; his mercies never come to an end, they are new
every morning; great is your faithfulness. “The Lord is my portion,” says my
soul, “therefore I will hope in him.” I pray that we will never forget God’s
goodness and his favor on our lives, that we will always remember that each day brings with it new mercies, that we will constantly be reminded of the great
faithfulness of the Lord, and that our souls will patiently hope in the Lord
for He will be our portion.
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