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Old verses, new meanings….

Philippians 4:6-8

6 Do not be anxious about anything, but in everything, by prayer and petition, with thanksgiving, present your requests to God. 7 And the peace of God, which transcends all understanding, will guard your hearts and your minds in Christ Jesus.

8 Finally, brothers, whatever is true, whatever is noble, whatever is right, whatever is pure, whatever is lovely, whatever is admirable—if anything is excellent or praiseworthy—think about such things.

You know I didn’t know what having peace meant until I met Les and he taught me about finding God’s peace in my soul. One of the things that drew me to my husband is an absolute sense of peace he seemiingly has always…when he prayed about something distressing he was absolutely done worrying about it, he knew/knows God will take care of it once taken to Him. That was fascinating to me! I run at an almost constant fast pace….my mind is quickly moving from one thing to the next….and rarely if ever in my life before Les did I ever simply enjoy peace in my being, even when alone and quiet.
I have learned through listening, making myself be still….to wait and make room for God, to hear His Holy Spirit’s presence in situations when I have decision making to do, when I need to stop my human worrying(like my worrying accomplished something..ha! and we won’t go into how it is specifically an inequity to not trust) Petitioning my wants, needs, concerns to God is simply more beneficial for every situation…and letting that concern be at the throne owner’s wisdom to solve and the grace to solve it for me.
What I didn’t understand was that THAT peace of God, is indeed the protector of my heart and life. When my inner God, the Holy Spirit, sent from Jesus as my Counselor is uneasy there is a reason, His gentle urgings to stop, or suddenly remember a door is open, or to visit someone that day….they are instructions from God to keep me safe and in His plan for my day, my life.
It is so very easy to forget to slow down in our minds. Oh we stop and sit, perhaps drink our coffee or TAB…but do we stop to listen? The last few weeks I had really been outdoing myself on how bad can I paint our financial future…..I mean it girlies..I can so scare myself silly….I can beat almost any drama queen on woe is me’s internally….and then I started hearing Him. “I am your provider” “I only ask your obedience to trust me” “I don’t care where you’ve been, its where we’re going” “Trust me” Oh God had to get out the 2 x 4 boards again, I’m that stubborn. We were facing a minor shortage…nothing to even write home about, stupidity here, carelessness there……but nothing big. However I sit here today 24 hours before payday again and the bills are indeed paid and there is money in the account. God had instructed us at one point to share more money than one of the bills I was worried about and low and behold He replaced more than that in my account the NEXT day. Are you hearing me, I strained to spend $115 and He replaced $185! Obedience in God, trust in God….it is still one of the hardest fights I fight, this submission thing….and God is so patiently trying to teach me that He is trustworthy in all things of my life.
God’s peace….even in the midst of minor or major disasters….trying times or storms…..I am ever so thankful to my husband for teaching me, for leading me to this place of learning to trust God for my everything, not just what I can’t handle on my own. I have known God all of my life, raised in church, but to trust God for ALL parts of my heart and life, I am still on the highwire with my hands wiggling that self balancing pole trying to find balance instead of looking straight to Him for the balance and support I need.

Its a new road…and I stumble often….but oh the places we’ll go! God is God and He is good!

Reflection about Early times…

Its probably not surprising to you that remarriage is not always welcome to our extended families, ex’s, or children. In my case (Sweetie) there was much fear involved in whether or not I would remarry. My children were young when I divorced, 3.5 and 6.5, and I had weathered a rough hard road in the divorce….moved nearer my parents a year later….and had re established myself as a teacher in a nearby community and settled in. Remarriage to my parents presented fears of financial stability, emotional/physical abuse of myself or the children, and concern that I would once again forever marr my children’s life by introducing them into a world that might not be positive for them. His parents were none too pleased either, though more publically accepting. In our case, both had been divorced and left behind by others long before we ever met each other.
In our case, we were talking about his children moving a state away from their mom (six hours) and extended families, my stepdaughter coming her senior year and my stepson moving away from his one close friend. The children had choices, but did choose to be with us from the beginning. Daughter chose to stay at her natural Mom’s for six weeks before joining us. From the beginning we had a full plate…..
The logistics were interesting, recreating my two bedroom home historic duplex into a single family home, figuring out how to transport 5 of us to public school where I taught in my Honda Civic with 4 backpacks! How to change recipes from 3 servings to six plus servings. The budget was a whole new ballgame as my new husband accepted a lesser job to come to our area the first six months….house payments until another house sold for 9 months….well, lets just say before we ever got out of the starting gates, the deck was loaded.
I laughingly say that every month we were married we should get 1 year’s credit with starting out with 4 children ages 5,8, 12 and 17. We literally celebrated each month on the 14th and still do! We had little money for date nights, so we often took walks, slid off to sit and share a Sonic drink and five minutes of parental time down downtown alone, and worked hard to try to hold onto the fact that despite the complications around us we were still newlyweds.
We live in the South and in the Bible belt. Divorce is not as uncommon as it once was, but our reality was that few, if any, divorced and remarried families attended church in our area. We chose to make that a priority. Little did we know that that choice alone at times would add to the discomfort of the remarriage. People weren’t trying to be unkind, they simply had no experience with remarried families in the church there. We had children who had visitation every other weekend, so some silly things like attendance requirements for activities made it impossible for stepchildren to fulfill requirements, often knocking them out of activities. Or in a church that had 20 couples on the rolls for blended families, only 2 attended, and the other 18 were graphic about sharing why and when they stopped trying to come…..almost all perceiving a non forgiveness of their sin of divorce. Divorce is often a publically witnessed sin….and while no sin is different in God’s eyes, they are forgiveable, when a family seperates in a public way, it is often the branded D that carries pain for all of them.
We were fortunate that first year to connect to Ron Deal’s http://www.successfulstepfamilies.com/ website seminar and book. He’s an excellent resource for stepfamilies. Ron has gone full time with this ministry to families and his work is very realistic to what happens in stepfamilies. Its like going through divorce recovery workshops, he gives you some heads up on things that seem to be the “pattern” for new stepfamilies and blended families and will help you recognize some tried and true methods for succeeding!

New Beginnings

Seven years ago you could not have convinced me that life would again be happily ever after. I had finished college, graduate school, had babies and then life seemed to fall apart. The marriage dissolved, I was left on my own with the children, and life seemed very narrow and closing before happily ever after would come.
Five years ago I met the most incredible man. In the package came two more children, older, yet still at home, his move to my state, our decision to create a home we dreamed would be A Joyful Place.
This is a place that we share our story as a new family, a marriage that started with four children, three dogs, and a fish. Its not meant to be the manual, its simply the sharing of what two people have chosen to go through to create a new family…and choosing to make home a joyful place.
You’re welcome to share our story, write or seek encouragement in your own struggle in Creating A Joyful Place Called “Home”.
Les & Sweetie