I love having this blog. I wish I did better at telling the cute little stories day to day. I was just looking back at last December. The cute things the kids did and said. The teething issues, the christmas wishes. Last year, I was thinking about how cute it was when Chloe said "back-forward", this year, it is when Ethan calls his blankies "donkies".
Last year, Alex reminded me of just how much I loved him the day he was born. This year, he reminded how pure and simple life can be.
Last year, Donna reminded me that in heaven, there are no plug-ins. This year, she reminds me that you can always change, and say you are sorry.
Last year, Chloe made me smile everytime she asked me to back-forward a show. This year, she makes me smile, as she regains her giggle.
Last year, Ethan was still so little. This year, I daily see how big he is getting.
Last year, the kids felt we should get a kitten and a roller coaster. This year we have the kitten, and the one asking for the roller coaster is nearly attached to it at all times.
Last year, I missed so much due to depression, this year I have far less... but I see so much more.
Last year, we had so many meetings I felt like I was always on the run, this year(december), God has given us a free day every week to enjoy our family thanks to the snow!
Last year, I was worried about how to finish all of my Christmas gifts, this year I know we don't have the money anyway, so I'm much calmer. Enjoying the true reason more.
Last year I was stressed about being ready for my Christmas program, this year I'm excited that I get to be a part of sharing the story... no stress, just emotion about why we are doing this.
This is the climax of Gods story, this is where it all began. (not really, as the kids were asking last night. They all were sure that Jesus was born on the 25th of December.) However this is the time of the year that we have set aside, Christians and non-Christians alike, to celebrat His birthday. His coming down to earth, to be born as a human baby, so that He could take all of our sins on himself and suffer the most aweful death... for us. To save us, because he loves us that much.
As I watch little Ethan flipping from side to side trying to get to sleep, I think about that love. As each child is born, this love that you have no more room for in your heart, is just there. You don't love your other children less, you just have more love. He loves each of us, even more than we love our children. He was born, just to save us. To die, for us... Really think about that. As much as you love your children, would you choose to be born so you could die for them?
What if you were one of the "wise men". You followed a star for months, trusting that at some point the star would lead you to a special king. When it stops, you find yourself at the bed of a tiny infant that was born in a stable full of smelly animals. To a mother with no husband. However, you knew, that this was the king of all mankind. How amazing that must have been. To just know, that this tiny baby was the great king of us all. Wow.... I just had to really stop and soak that all in.
I think this blog is full of my blessings, so I am going to end differently. I need to go spend time in prayer right now, so I'm going to end with a few prayer requests. If you feel led to say a prayer for these, then please do.
Our pastor who has cronic pain and is trying a new procidure to help with it.
A friend who lost his mother this week.
A pastor from another local church that has a daughter Alex's age. He had multiple strokes yesterday and has bleeding on his brain.
A pastor from our sister church (A church that has been by our side helping us in any way they can), her young daughter was hit by a car this morning.
That God would do a miracle in our finances.
Now I am trusting that we will see answers to these prayers. I trust that the next time I blog, I will get to post how they were answered!!!