I have only the
list I began in February of last year to record here today, and the effects
beginning this list again has had on me. My entry for Feb 16, 2011 that I begin
with below should have been in my last post, but no matter, it is a list of thanks
to God for the countless things I have to thank Him for and see His grace in,
whatever the order.
The more I add
to this list, the more I write it out, I find it unveiling and softening places
in my soul that I did not know were veiled or hardened. My gaze has turned to
Christ where I have not looked to Him, where I did not know I was blinded, by
my own pride, by the cares of this life.
It humbles me
when I take the time to really look to see His goodness, AND thank Him for it.
It shows me the severity of my condition, how
depraved I am, taking all His grace, all His ways, all His wisdom, all His
patience, all His mercy… for granted.
I see that I not only neglect to thank Him, but more accurately, refuse to acknowledge His presence in every part
of my life.
Acknowledging
God (giving glory to Him, looking to Him, turning to Him) is acknowledging His
holiness and perfection, which in turn means acknowledging that I am all WRONG. (Romans 1:16-23) That my motives are selfish,
that I pollute even the good things I receive from Him because I cannot produce
any goodness from my own heart or hands, that I am stained and wracked with
sin… that wherever His presence is, there MUST be purging, there WILL be
cleansing… where I don’t see my sin, I will see it for what it is in light of
Him. Where I am comfortable with my sin, I will be made uncomfortable. I know I
WILL be changed wherever HE touches… and I avoid it. That is how hard this
heart is. It takes HIS pursuit and initiative for me to even see my pride, and
then to lay it down, enabling me to
acknowledge Him, to surrender to Him in worship, in thanksgiving.
This list is a
constant reminder for me to give thanks to God. Giving thanks to God is seeing
that He is indeed in every part of my life. This gratefulness makes me awake,
it shakes me out of slumber, it shakes me out of oblivion, to alertness. It
pulls me out of the grasp of discontentedness to search out the details of
God’s fingerprints upon my life and I find joy in the fullness of Christ, in
all things, in whatever circumstances- “For from Him, and to Him, and through
Him are all things. To Him be glory forever. Amen.” (Romans 11:36)
Recognizing God’s goodness and giving Him
thanks breaks open my heart to receive His GRACE. I want to grow in God’s
grace! I want this brokenness before Him every day. I want a thankful heart
towards Him to grow in me. I want a thirsty heart quenched only by the joy I
find in Christ when my heart is overflowing with thanks to Him!
For whoever may
be reading this today, it means more to me than I know how to say to share this
with you. I have gone ahead and shared all the list I have from last year down
to what I’ve added recently because I have been writing down many things I have
been grateful for and I can’t seem to stop. I thought about making this post a
“part one” and adding a “part two” for the more recent things added to my list,
so this post wasn’t so long, but I just couldn’t shake the desire to keep all I
have so far together in this post. Later, I will add more in another post.
To any of my
family reading, please read down into the “70/80’s” of my list, because I began
thanking God for you in specific ways, and I want you to know how my thanks to
God for you came pouring out! I love you tremendously… so tremendously, it
hurts!
Thank you for
reading, I pray that God speaks to your heart through His Word and draws you to
delight in Him by His Spirit, opening the eyes of your heart to see Him in all things. I don’t know if your day is
full of sunshine or heavy under the weight of the cares of this life, full of
joy, or full of pain, but I pray you know the steadfast love of Jesus Christ
today and that you find refuge in the shadow of His wings (Lamentations
3:21-23; Psalm 91, Deuteronomy 32:9-12).
(February 16, 2011)
14. A train whistle in the distance in the early
morning
15. Waking early to be with God
16. Partaking of God’s Word, His Life, His glory to begin my day
17. The work God does in my heart, enabling me to give
thanks to Him for life, for His love gracing every part of it
18. The cleansing of a hot shower
19. Putting on perfume Kevin picked for me
20. Listening to the hushed obedience of my daughters
as they try to move quietly from the bedroom to the bathroom and back in the
mornings
21. Listening to quiet and stillness, knowing YOU are GOD.
22. Wearing a lovely charm necklace Michaela, my
growing 6 year old girl, picked out for me
23. Listening to my children enjoy each other’s company
24. Listening to favorite music (Brooke Fraser) moving through our house on the breeze
coming through the open windows, while the kids frolic outside, wind whipping
through their hair, cheeks aglow, breathless
25. Seeing wonder and innocence in my children’s eyes
26. Hearing my husband tell me how much he loves me and
what I mean to him
27. Screams and squeals, a million giggles, as Daddy
tickles and bites four tummies
28. Silas’ 3 year old affection for Kevin and me
29. Brooklynn and Michaela singing with all their
hearts, as loudly as they can, lost in their play and imagination
30. Silas quite pitiful while having a normal stomach
ache, insisting that he wants and needs to go to the hospital
(March 15, 2011)
31. The weight and warmth of a quilt
32. Quiet morning with Bible and coffee
33. Sitting at the table listening to the kids tell me
what they are busy drawing
34. Reading a book
35. Pictures drawn by my little quartet for me and
Daddy, and for loved ones near and far
36. Silas strutting out of the bathroom, grin on his
face, announcing his big boy use of the toilet
37. Kissing Michaela and Kevin good-bye in the
mornings, telling them I’ll be praying for their day
38. Saying “I love you’s” to those I love in everyday
life
39. Candles lit
40. Sweet iced tea on a warm day
41. Water fun in the backyard
42. The thrill of getting bathing suits and trunks out for
the first time in the new year
43. Celebrating spring
44. Breathing in the loveliness of the jasmines in the
backyard
45. Making plans for our home with Kevin
46. Skype-ing with loved ones
47. Getting a letter, writing a letter, exchanging
heartfelt e-mails with close friends and new friends, opening my life to them,
and them sharing their lives with me
48. Kevin’s way of making me laugh, whether he tries to
or not. Like when he groans in the discomfort of aging and falls into the bed
one night, saying “My LIFE hurts…!”
49. Silas bursting through the door to tell me,
eyebrows raised, eyes big, “I see FAT cwowds!!” (clouds)
50. Regaining strength from God’s Word at the end of a
long day
51. My heart being lifted out of my self-made gloom by
the Spirit of God
52. God drawing my heart out of shadows into His light
and truth
53. Truth shattering lies, Light dispelling darkness
54. Listening to
God speak to me
55. Breathing in, receiving the gift of Life in Christ, through prayer and
soaking in the Word of God
56. Putting hard days and weeks behind me, but holding
on to what God is teaching me
57. Delighting in God’s law, because it is His wisdom
imparted to me through Christ. Christ strengthens me to delight in and keep the
law, that otherwise would bury me in my sin and despair. (Meditating on Psalm
19)
58. God opening my eyes to see obedience to His law as
His Spirit’s humbling work in me, His perfect strength in my utter weakness, wisdom
guiding my feet, directing my path
59. Cherishing truth, treasuring the Gospel of Jesus Christ, my Lord
June 16, 2011
60. Lilies in full bloom at the table’s center
61. Silas, scrappy, tanned, 3 year old boy, walking
around shirtless, talking tough, yet the only one to burst into tears
repeatedly all morning
62. Solomon, tanned little 2 year old, following and
threatening his big brother in play, all in his diaper
63. Watching “The Parent Trap” with the kids
64. Kevin and I wanting to be healthy and doing things
to be so!
65. Kids quiet on the couch together, Brooklynn and
Solomon sucking on their fingers, Solomon stroking his cherished silky blanket
(June 9, 2012)
66. All 6 of us (Daddy, Mommy, babes) eating danish
(Danish, danishes? Is there a plural??)
for breakfast outside, on a cool, June morning
67. A few more breezy, cooler spring days before summer
heat settles in
68. Watching blue jays in the backyard, from the shade
of the patio
69. Listening to a peaceful neighborhood on a Saturday
morning, the quiet interrupted only by birds chirping and cooing
70. The kids’ laughter
71. How excited Silas gets over water fun in the summer
72. Getting sprayed by the hose as I fill up bins with
water for the kids in the backyard, the kids laughing at me, me laughing with
them, then spraying them down sending them running and screaming with delight
73. So glad they still get excited over bins full of
water (even though they dream of swimming in Nana and Papa’s pool every day)!
(June 19, 2012)
74. Deep fuchsia gladiolus blooms bursting from tall,
elegant green stems, gracing our dining table
75. A two hour long conversation on the phone with my
sister, sharing the deep things of our hearts, speaking into each other’s
lives, building each other up in faith, in hope, in love, in Christ. My
sisters… sharing their faith with me from a time when I was very young until
now, encouraging me as I grew with them, always loving me tenderly and caring
for me, letting me stay at their side when I was too afraid to go out on my
own… my sisters… who have always been the dearest of my friends, my sisters by
blood, my sisters in Christ.
76. Spiritual mothers and fathers shepherding mine and
Kevin’s hearts, speaking encouragement and wisdom to us, when we need to hear
it most
78. The presence of “mothers and fathers” in my life
reminding me of my Mom and Dad continually, causing me to pray for them
continually, thinking on all I need to share with them in letters or e-mails
that I need to write to them as soon as possible!
79. Knowing how much I am like both my Mom and Dad,
seeing them in me every day; thinking on the years they raised me and my
sisters and understanding them more and more as I grow older, and loving them
more and more as I grow
80. My mother’s faith and trust in God, in all the
years of nurture, toil, teaching, building, protecting, sacrificing, homemaking,
supporting, caring, holding, giving, breaking, watching, fervent praying, hopes,
fears, sweat, and tears… God pursued mine and my sisters’ hearts through her love,
through all the ways she shows her love. Words cannot convey how grateful I am
for the faithful years she nurtured us at home. It is a gift I cherish daily,
because I am now able to do the same for my children.
81. My hard-working Dad, his zeal, his passion, his
authenticity- his heart, his abandon
to God and loving Him unashamed; how God taught me transparency and compassion
through his example
82. My mother and father-in-law’s gracious, loving,
soothing, calming presence
83. Talks with my mother-in-law that I can never take
for granted, the depth in her, the way she has always shared her life, her
heart, and her faith with me since I was first brought into her life, into her
family
84. My father-in-law’s warm hugs and smile, watching
him take in funny, loud moments with his grandchildren, tickled by their
silliness; the way he listens, his sense of humor, the precision with which he
communicates when he does speak after so much listening
85. Quality time with loved ones
86. Quality time with brand-new friends, the beginnings
of new friendships
87. Learning hospitality from watching my mom open up
her home to loved ones and strangers alike for years and years, learning from
her cheerfulness and service (though I’m not sure I’ll ever live up to her impeccable
example!!)
88. My hospitable husband who has taught me to open up
my heart as well as my home
89. The way my husband lovingly draws out of me what I
struggle to hide
90. My husband’s patient, gentle words of encouragement
and hope, speaking life to me, relying on God’s grace to minister to me,
restoring what is broken
91. My husband leading me and our family with
confidence in Christ, with humility and transparency, with a desire to always
be growing, to always be growing in the Gospel of grace, in the knowledge of
Jesus
92. My husband’s contagious passion, his sharp mind,
his ability to articulate what many find hard to or impossible to; his care for
people, his willingness to love, serve, and pursue others when that is a
delight and when it is hard; his desire for those he knows to know the Gospel
and be set free, to know Christ and the life found only in Christ.
(June 20, 2012)
93. The pleasure of enjoying all the simple things in
life
94. Preparing my home for small group
95. The girls’ summer break from school being a much
more peaceful time than I ever expected
96. Realizing that I can and want to teach Michaela the
basics of playing the piano (thanks, Michelle :) Where are those rainbow colored piano books that you had that I liked so
much??); this happening so naturally and so much more easily than I ever
imagined it could
97. Seeing Silas take eager interest in learning how to
play a song on the piano at 4 years old, seeing that he really loves the feel
of the keys, seeing Kevin in this boy as plain as the nose on my face
98. Watching Willy Wonka and the Chocolate Factory with
my kids, laughing together at Mr. Wonka’s clever lines and antics
99. My kids’ sense of humor, how they are all silly and
weird like Kevin and I
100. Singing and playing my guitar, God’s beautiful
gift of music; being part of a musical family
hey sis...enjoyed reading your list...:) I still have all those piano books...hope your day is going well.
ReplyDeleteHey Michelle :) I love that you still have those! I want to get a beginner's book like the one you taught me out of. I'm so thankful you sat me down and taught me a little of what you know, it makes me not feel so helpless now, with Michaela's interest in the piano; who knew?? I love you. I am thinking of you today.
ReplyDeleteThanks for reading my list. You've inspired me all through my life... I find that these things come from a place in my heart that you, Mom, April, and Dad knew/know well in me. I love that. It makes me feel closer to you than ever. And then it makes me crazy that we seem more spread out than ever!
I am at Panera this morning... and there is a seriously angry middle-aged woman who sat down for breakfast with her friend... and she is seriously cussing about whatever she's mad about...AND eating very loudly. It's kind of killing whatever sentimental or romantic place I was writing from... and now, she's sipping her tea so loudly, I think I just lost my appetite for breakfast.
She just keeps CHEWING and CHEWING!!!!
danish? danishes? danisheses? ;) i love you and laugh at you, naner. :)
ReplyDeletei believe it is danish and danishes (plural).:) i am forever your big sister, telling you how to do things, regardless of if you listen to me or not. i am old enough now to ADMIT that i am (SOMETIMES) WRONG. yes, i said it.
i love you both. my forever friends and sisters.
your, ah-per
Haha, WHAT a confessional :D I love that you laugh at me and help me keep my head on straight. <3
DeleteThank you for reading this, God has blessed me so much as I've written all these blessings out! It blesses me all the more to share it with you.
Loving and missing you <3