I often find myself overwhelmed and when that happens everything around me begins to be a burden.
First thought...give up, wash my hands, walk away.
Life gets heavy sometimes. We can do only a little to lighten the load.
Say NO a little more often, care a little less about the perfect house,yard, outfit and even thoughts that others have about us.
But friends, as long as we walk in these bodies and breathe the air of this world, we will become
overwhelmed, weary and worn.
There is NO changing that.
No vacation, salon visit, hour away from the kids and for my healthy friends...not even yoga can change it.
Those things are nice and do help refresh you a bit but they aren't a cure all.
I posted on my FB blog page a week or so ago asking my friends to fill in the blank of this question...
" I am weary and worn because _____."
I did that because I was feeling really worn out. Best way to combat feeling sorry for yourself is to peek into the world of others. To pray over their burdens (and your own).
After reading and praying the answer was clear
(Did I ever tell you I am hard headed. The answer is always, always Jesus).
I'm pretty sure Jesus made up the word "Duh". Just for me.
We simply need to put our hope in Him. We are created to turn to Jesus in our weakness. He is the cure all.
I want to give us some encouragement today.
Psalm 121:3–4
He will not let your foot be moved; he who keeps you will not slumber. Behold, he who keeps Israel will neither slumber nor sleep.
God doesn't sleep!
“Come unto me, all you that labor and are heavy laden, and I will give you rest.” Matthew 11:28
He wants us to come to Him in our weakness.
Philippians 4:13 “I can do all things through Christ who strengthens me.”
He will give us what we need to sustain us.
Hebrews 13: 5-6
God has said, ‘Never will I leave you, never will I forsake you.’ So we say with confidence, ‘The Lord is my helper; I will not be afraid. What can man do to me?’”
Be confident in His help.
The LORD gives strength to his people; the LORD blesses his people with peace. Psalm 29:11
Enjoy the peace of the Lord. It's yours (ours) for the taking!
Love,
Erica
Living in the "if"
Tuesday, March 11, 2014
This morning my devotional was about Gideon.
AKA me. You know, when one can identify oneself with so many different people of the Bible it isn't always a good thing. BUT it can always be a growth thing.
In Judges 6:12 The Bible tells us that the angel of the Lord appeared before Gideon. (Many scholars believe that this was pre incarnate Jesus)
So Jesus says to Gideon "The Lord is with YOU, mighty warrior" and Gideon's response is this...
"Pardon me, my lord," Gideon replied, "but if the LORD is with US, why has all this happened to us? Where are all his wonders that our ancestors told us about when they said, 'Did not the LORD bring us up out of Egypt?' But now the LORD has abandoned us and given us into the hand of Midian."
How often do we repsond to God with something different than what He is telling us. The Lord said I am with YOU, Gideon. Gideon replies with an "us".
His reply did not match up with what God had said to Him.
Gideon was in the presence of God but Gideon wasn't in the present. He was too worried about the past. About how things were better in the past.
How many times have you based God being present with you on how good your circumstance is presently?
Then Gideon continues a bit later with "If now I have found favor in your eyes, give me a sign that it is really you talking to me."
If I get this job
If I get this car
If the test results come back clear
If my spouse changes
Stop living in the "if" because it is truly exhausting.
Live in this present moment with God and know that He is with YOU.
ALWAYS. (Matthew 28:20)
Love,
Erica
Wednesday, March 5, 2014
Sitting in my front room last week, I was overcome with fear. My reaction to fear is anger. I was fuming!
Two minutes before the phone rang, I told our children to go pray for their Daddy, and they did.
As I pace back and forth, I glance into the other room and there are five heads bowed, knees bent.
The call came.
I always miss the point. I am mis.er.a.ble at getting the point.
I took note, but it wasn't until later on that day that it hit me...hard.
I told my children to pray for the answer we wanted and when it wasn't, I panicked. I failed.
Did I just teach my children that when we get a different answer to our prayers than desired, that God isn't in control? I think I did.
Good thing I have children who follow Christ to remind that He is in control. In fact my seventeen year old man child told me that God has a plan and I need to trust in Him.
Whoever raised that kid needs an award. Just kidding it's all Jesus.
During the following week God kept reminding me of His love and provision over my family. I am so ashamed and grateful that God Almighty the creator of the world would remind me that
HE LOVES ME.
I should have been along side my kids with knees bent, and I should have rejoiced when the answer was different because
God is always good.
When the cancer doesn't go away, when the bank repossesses, when the call comes. He is still good.
I didn't stay in the Word much the week before and my focus was off of God. If I truly love Him, then my focus needs to stay on Him. Love is an action not a word...I preach that here at the S house often. You should come listen sometime...bring your tithe. kidding, again.
Francis Chan writes that "Worry and stress reek of arrogance".
God can handle it, and He intends to do just that as soon as we give our burdens to Him.
Be strong and courageous; don't be terrified or afraid of them. For it is the LORD your God who goes with you; He will not leave you or forsake you." Deuteronomy 3:16
Love,
Erica
Kingdom woman
Wednesday, February 26, 2014
When a kingdom woman begins her day,
heaven, earth, and hell take notice. –KW
That is the first line in a book I am currently reading. I
read it and closed the book. I did that because I wake up in the morning and
drink coffee. I’m pretty sure no one notices
except my husband…and that is because he brings me the coffee. He is so brave
(and smart).
I took that line from the book and thought about it for a
few days (2 weeks) before opening the book.
It took 2 minutes for me to desire to want to be a kingdom
woman. It took the rest of the days for God to help me understand what I needed
to do to get there.
If I had actually just read on for a page or two I might
have already figured it out.
I wonder if Jesus sometimes face-palms Himself when He is
dealing with me. I do that to my kids sometimes when I am teaching
Algebra.
Sometimes I do dances from the 90’s when my kids get the
answer right.
I’m pretty sure Jesus
does that too. Maybe.
The
basis of how a kingdom woman comes out of her fear of God. How she prioritizes
her home and family, organizes her life, makes decisions, chooses investments,
and develops her skills comes from her efforts to advance God’s kingdom. If her
priorities are rooted in anything else, they will lead to weariness and
busyness rather than fruitfulness and abundance.
The
simplest way I know to define what it means to fear God is to take God
seriously. It means to place what God says and what and what God requires as
the highest priority in your life. Fearing God does not mean you are scared of
Him. Fear is better understood as reverence or awe. It means to hold in the
highest esteem. A kingdom woman fears the Lord in every area of her life.
The
marketplace does not control a woman who fears God. The television, magazines,
blog, and social media sites do not influence her away from Him. Her friends
don’t dictate her emotions or decisions. The culture doesn’t define her. Even
her own ambitions don’t dominate her. Rather, the primary influence in a
kingdom woman’s life is God. His voice is the loudest. He is the One he seeks
to please. Her reverence of Him determines her choices.-_KW
No one can see my that my cup overfloweth because my plate is
piled so high with stuff!
It’s time that I scrape it off a bit.
It will be a newly learned discipline for me to conquer my “stuff”…and
discipline takes Jesus.
This is what must happen in my life in order for me to
become a kingdom woman. OK, fine… this is the first thing that has to happen in my life to set me in the right
direction in becoming a kingdom minded woman.
Less me, more Jesus.
Love,
Erica
Interested in the book? Women click here men click here
Reference:
Evans, Tony and Hurst, Chrystal. Kingdom Woman (Tyndale House Publishers, 2013. )p. 17, 19-20
Janice Ruth
Sunday, February 16, 2014
Hey, you.
Yeah, you. The Mom that thinks she blew it today. And pretty much everyday, too.
I just wanted to tell you something...
Great Moms get overwhelmed.
We feel like we've failed a bit here and there don't we? Every single day.
Back up 25 years or so, OK 30. I remember watching my Mama lay in the kitchen floor and kick and scream. I just stood there with scissors in one hand and half of my hair in the other wondering why she was acting ,well, crazy.
I wanted to be like my beautician Mama, so badly. I wanted to "cut" hair.
Funny, I could have never cut a single hair in my life and still be so much like her. I didn't know that then.
I spent so much of my "almost" adult life (you know when your between the age 20-30 years old) blaming my meltdowns on my Mama. The good ol' "that's how I was raised" mentality.
The truth?
I was raised with a Mama who became overwhelmed because she loved me too much not too. She was at every event I ever participated in. She even spent more money (that we didn't have) on groceries at the nicer store because it was my first job. Just to see me. I remember her being there for every single highlight of my life.
And EVERY single failure too.
You see it is not on you, Mom, what decisions your children make or how your children turn out. What IS up to you is to guide them to Jesus. Teach them to listen for His voice in all things.
You will always fail, every single day. But God never fails.
I believe this is what Peter meant when he told us to cast all of our cares on Him, for He cares for you
(1 Peter 5:7).
Parenting is not a job you have to do alone. God understands, He is a parent.
I want my kids to know how much Jesus loves them and they can't see Him if I am in the way. This motivates me to be more patient, kind, and merciful; and to pray more.
Some days I only get time to pray one single word before the next bit of chaos ensues. God honors that one word.
God blessed me with Children, not so that they would be successful by this world's definition. He gave them to me so that they may know Him.
So, Mom.
Less Mom, more Jesus! (that also may mean less stuff, more time *cough* *cough*)
Your doing GREAT!
Love,
Erica
P.S. My mama was saved some time after the hair cutting incident. They say in some cases you have to hit "rock bottom" before you come to know Christ. I'm pretty sure Julie, Michael and I were standing there holding shovels when she hit. I love you, Mama!
Yeah, you. The Mom that thinks she blew it today. And pretty much everyday, too.
I just wanted to tell you something...
Great Moms get overwhelmed.
We feel like we've failed a bit here and there don't we? Every single day.
Back up 25 years or so, OK 30. I remember watching my Mama lay in the kitchen floor and kick and scream. I just stood there with scissors in one hand and half of my hair in the other wondering why she was acting ,well, crazy.
I wanted to be like my beautician Mama, so badly. I wanted to "cut" hair.
Funny, I could have never cut a single hair in my life and still be so much like her. I didn't know that then.
I spent so much of my "almost" adult life (you know when your between the age 20-30 years old) blaming my meltdowns on my Mama. The good ol' "that's how I was raised" mentality.
The truth?
I was raised with a Mama who became overwhelmed because she loved me too much not too. She was at every event I ever participated in. She even spent more money (that we didn't have) on groceries at the nicer store because it was my first job. Just to see me. I remember her being there for every single highlight of my life.
And EVERY single failure too.
You see it is not on you, Mom, what decisions your children make or how your children turn out. What IS up to you is to guide them to Jesus. Teach them to listen for His voice in all things.
You will always fail, every single day. But God never fails.
I believe this is what Peter meant when he told us to cast all of our cares on Him, for He cares for you
(1 Peter 5:7).
Parenting is not a job you have to do alone. God understands, He is a parent.
I want my kids to know how much Jesus loves them and they can't see Him if I am in the way. This motivates me to be more patient, kind, and merciful; and to pray more.
Some days I only get time to pray one single word before the next bit of chaos ensues. God honors that one word.
God blessed me with Children, not so that they would be successful by this world's definition. He gave them to me so that they may know Him.
So, Mom.
Less Mom, more Jesus! (that also may mean less stuff, more time *cough* *cough*)
Your doing GREAT!
Love,
Erica
P.S. My mama was saved some time after the hair cutting incident. They say in some cases you have to hit "rock bottom" before you come to know Christ. I'm pretty sure Julie, Michael and I were standing there holding shovels when she hit. I love you, Mama!
Clean hands, dirty heart
Tuesday, February 11, 2014
I often say I want to go to Africa on a missions trip. My heart for orphans is a broken one.
I like to think of myself walking around hugging and holding precious children, feeding them and singing to them.
Mama.
Tonight I sat in my Bible study party and stared over at a homeless girl that my friend had brought along; she picked her up from the shelter a little earlier that day.
By the evenings end I had watched her cry several times over her children being taken away. I know what desperation looks like. She was desperate.
It was 11 pm and there we sat opening up our hearts and sharing our testimony with her.
I finally get it. I love Jesus. I know that each day I grow closer to Him. But I never got it until tonight.
You see, I had several thoughts tonight as we sat sharing a meal.
One of them being... "what if she has some type of infection or communicable disease and we are eating after one another."
I am ashamed of that thought.
I sat there crying with her some time later and holding her hand. In those few moments, Jesus spoke right to my heart.
Beloved, do not fear what can kill the body...only the soul.
I had so many revelations in that.
Did I think that I could go to Africa and pick up a child from a place that wasn't infested with disease and maggots?
Can I show the love of Christ without getting my hands dirty?
Can I tell Ashley that Jesus loves her and lives in me without embracing every bit of her?
And then it came over me like a rush of wind. Jealousy.
I was jealous of her. Jesus came for her. The dirty, broken, suffering, and infected.
And if He came today I would just be a part of the crowd
and He would pass me by.
It only takes a little pride to become a Pharisee.
After we prayed Ashley asked for a minute to thank the Lord for the blessing of us ladies there praying and leading her to Christ.
We were not the blessing in that room.
If you are in the Clarksville area and would like to help others like Ashley, click here.
Please keep Ashley in your prayers, and me too.
Love,
Erica
I like to think of myself walking around hugging and holding precious children, feeding them and singing to them.
Mama.
Tonight I sat in my Bible study party and stared over at a homeless girl that my friend had brought along; she picked her up from the shelter a little earlier that day.
By the evenings end I had watched her cry several times over her children being taken away. I know what desperation looks like. She was desperate.
It was 11 pm and there we sat opening up our hearts and sharing our testimony with her.
I finally get it. I love Jesus. I know that each day I grow closer to Him. But I never got it until tonight.
You see, I had several thoughts tonight as we sat sharing a meal.
One of them being... "what if she has some type of infection or communicable disease and we are eating after one another."
I am ashamed of that thought.
I sat there crying with her some time later and holding her hand. In those few moments, Jesus spoke right to my heart.
Beloved, do not fear what can kill the body...only the soul.
I had so many revelations in that.
Did I think that I could go to Africa and pick up a child from a place that wasn't infested with disease and maggots?
Can I show the love of Christ without getting my hands dirty?
Can I tell Ashley that Jesus loves her and lives in me without embracing every bit of her?
And then it came over me like a rush of wind. Jealousy.
I was jealous of her. Jesus came for her. The dirty, broken, suffering, and infected.
And if He came today I would just be a part of the crowd
and He would pass me by.
It only takes a little pride to become a Pharisee.
After we prayed Ashley asked for a minute to thank the Lord for the blessing of us ladies there praying and leading her to Christ.
We were not the blessing in that room.
If you are in the Clarksville area and would like to help others like Ashley, click here.
Please keep Ashley in your prayers, and me too.
Love,
Erica
14 days
Saturday, February 1, 2014
A few years back my husband began a new tradition for us in our marriage by the name of "14 days".
I have to tell you that selfishly, I adore the "14 days" of Valentines. I look forward to it more than all holidays combined! (If you know me, and understand my love for Christmas then you understand how HUGE that last statement was).
OK, so let me explain how it works.
Each day from Feb 1 to Feb 14 a small token of appreciation/affection is given. It can't be an expensive gift...which makes it much more fun!
And Challenging.
I woke up dancing this morning folks, and saying YAY! repeatedly. It's almost enough to make you sick.
BUT
This year I've decided to play the game back.
So this morning's YAY! was two fold (helping with the nausea?)
Listen, you've got kids,pets,bills,housework...work. All those responsibilities can get in the way of one of our most important tasks. To nurture our marriages.
This is why I get so excited. Because for two weeks we make a point to give small tokens of appreciation, adoration and even thanks. Because we all could use a little more "thanks", couldn't we?
I could tell you that everyday should be the 14 days, and yes you are right. They should be. But in all honesty...they're not. We're human. We get weary and we even forget. (we are too busy but that's another blog post)
Here's some good news...it actually lingers on into the relationship. It refreshes us and reminds our hearts.
IT BLESSES US.
SO the reason for this post is not so I can tell you this and that be the end.
I challenge YOU.
I challenge you twice if your marriage is failing. (click here) and here.
Please don't leave your laptop up so your spouse can see this...this is for YOU.
Single?
I hope you accept my challenge regardless of your emotions or circumstance.
I pray it brings you joy!
If I can be of any help to you, please feel free to inbox me privately.
Love,
Erica
I have to tell you that selfishly, I adore the "14 days" of Valentines. I look forward to it more than all holidays combined! (If you know me, and understand my love for Christmas then you understand how HUGE that last statement was).
OK, so let me explain how it works.
Each day from Feb 1 to Feb 14 a small token of appreciation/affection is given. It can't be an expensive gift...which makes it much more fun!
And Challenging.
I woke up dancing this morning folks, and saying YAY! repeatedly. It's almost enough to make you sick.
BUT
This year I've decided to play the game back.
So this morning's YAY! was two fold (helping with the nausea?)
Listen, you've got kids,pets,bills,housework...work. All those responsibilities can get in the way of one of our most important tasks. To nurture our marriages.
This is why I get so excited. Because for two weeks we make a point to give small tokens of appreciation, adoration and even thanks. Because we all could use a little more "thanks", couldn't we?
I could tell you that everyday should be the 14 days, and yes you are right. They should be. But in all honesty...they're not. We're human. We get weary and we even forget. (we are too busy but that's another blog post)
Here's some good news...it actually lingers on into the relationship. It refreshes us and reminds our hearts.
IT BLESSES US.
SO the reason for this post is not so I can tell you this and that be the end.
I challenge YOU.
I challenge you twice if your marriage is failing. (click here) and here.
Please don't leave your laptop up so your spouse can see this...this is for YOU.
Single?
I hope you accept my challenge regardless of your emotions or circumstance.
I pray it brings you joy!
If I can be of any help to you, please feel free to inbox me privately.
Love,
Erica
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