Tuesday, November 27, 2012
Thankful
I have been challenged by this book I've recently started reading. For the past week or two it has focused on being THANKFUL. 2012 has been a real struggle for me; this past summer I cried almost everyday on my way to work for about a month straight. I couldn't shake the circumstances and feelings I was encountering. I am not crying on my way to work anymore :) and am feeling more emotionally stable than I have in months.
Whether I have felt it or not, I KNOW my heavenly Father was been walking by my side this whole time. I have been able to start my day out being thankful for things I don't really "feel" or "think" I should be thankful for. As I read this tidbit the other morning, it hit hard and I've been letting it sink in deep:
"Thankfulness takes the sting out of adversity...There is an element of mystery in this transaction: You give me thanks (regardless of your feelings), and I give you Joy (regardless of your circumstances.) Those who obey Me in this are invariably blessed, even though difficulties may remain. Thankfulness opens your heart to My Presence and your mind to My thoughts...enabling you to see from My perspective...removing the sting from adversity."
--Jesus Calling
I truly believe this statement. I've seen thankfulness slam adversity in to the ground--as unnatural as it may seem. I known people who have lost everything in a house fire and they were thanking God the next day for His faithfulness to them. I've seen people loose a family member, and praise God as tears stream down their face for the love and grace they're encountering with Jesus. These situations bring "the JOY of the Lord is my STRENGTH" to LIFE.
There are so many things I am thankful for these days. I'm even learning to be thankful for the hard things. My desire is to let thankfulness continually rule in my heart; to build a foundation of gratitude that circumstance cannot shake. As the blessings add up each day, may the walls I have build around my heart and eyes fall away to the glorious riches of heaven here on earth.
Friday, October 5, 2012
September Adventures
I'm not passionate about scrap-booking, shopping or Monday night football... for the longest time I honestly didn't think I had any "true hobbies". Sure I love to curl up with a good book and blast my ipod while I'm driving (not together:). But it's not like I always have my nose in a book or am a musician by any means. So I sat back and asked what should be the obvious question: what on earth do I save for? The answer came down to plane tickets and gas. I came to the conclusion my hobby was finding adventures and traveling when I can. I truly LOVE to go on adventures.
Earlier this month Brian and I were able to travel up to my hometown (Smithers, BC)!!! It was so much fun taking him to see where I grew up. As silly as it may seem, I was able to say "this is where I went to school", "this is where my best friend and I hung out all the time" and "these are the mountains I looked at everyday". We were able to go on lots of little hikes and went for some beautiful drives in the area. My family never had tons of money growing up, we didn't go on vacations to Disneyland or holiday at a lake home. Besides visiting family, we created our own things to do. I grew up hiking, swimming in mountain creeks and camping in the woods. As soon as I graduated high school, my little world of adventure got a lot bigger. Now I live in Iowa and married a guy who likes adventures almost as much as I do.
While Brian and I were in Smithers, I felt like I was able to share such a big piece of my heart with him. Seeing a person's home can bring so much understanding to what you know about them. I think Brian can say he understands me better now and why I have some of the quirks I do (example: why I think corolla's can go 4-wheeling:). And I can say I learned a lot more about him on this trip too. It kinda happens when you're confined to small space for hours on end with somebody. Before I got married, I had to know I could travel with my future spouse. This would be why...Here are a few pictures from our trip.
One day were were able to make a day trip to Alaska with my parents. Saw some bears and a couple glaciers. We were blessed with gorgeous weather!
All in all, the 10 days of traveling to the west coast and back were a blast.
1 couple // 2 countries // 4 planes and // 4300 miles of driving.
I think that qualifies as a pretty good adventure:)
Earlier this month Brian and I were able to travel up to my hometown (Smithers, BC)!!! It was so much fun taking him to see where I grew up. As silly as it may seem, I was able to say "this is where I went to school", "this is where my best friend and I hung out all the time" and "these are the mountains I looked at everyday". We were able to go on lots of little hikes and went for some beautiful drives in the area. My family never had tons of money growing up, we didn't go on vacations to Disneyland or holiday at a lake home. Besides visiting family, we created our own things to do. I grew up hiking, swimming in mountain creeks and camping in the woods. As soon as I graduated high school, my little world of adventure got a lot bigger. Now I live in Iowa and married a guy who likes adventures almost as much as I do.
While Brian and I were in Smithers, I felt like I was able to share such a big piece of my heart with him. Seeing a person's home can bring so much understanding to what you know about them. I think Brian can say he understands me better now and why I have some of the quirks I do (example: why I think corolla's can go 4-wheeling:). And I can say I learned a lot more about him on this trip too. It kinda happens when you're confined to small space for hours on end with somebody. Before I got married, I had to know I could travel with my future spouse. This would be why...Here are a few pictures from our trip.
One day were were able to make a day trip to Alaska with my parents. Saw some bears and a couple glaciers. We were blessed with gorgeous weather!
After Smithers, we jumped on over to Southern California for a quick business trip. Picked up a truck and drove it back to Iowa.
All in all, the 10 days of traveling to the west coast and back were a blast.
1 couple // 2 countries // 4 planes and // 4300 miles of driving.
I think that qualifies as a pretty good adventure:)
Friday, August 24, 2012
Smile
On a bad
day, have you ever had somebody tell you to smile...because if you start
smiling (even when you don't feel like it) eventually the smile will
"take over" and you'll actually feel happy. A number of years ago I was convicted about the way I talked. I haven't always been the most confident person (I still
struggle with confidence). I used to speak a lot of negative things
about myself and didn't even realize it. My pastor pointed it out to me
one day and I've worked hard to catch myself from following that old
pattern.
When you say negative things about yourself, eventually you start to believe them--even if they only start as a joke or a passing comment. It's one thing to "think" something and stop yourself before you start dwell on that thought. Once the words come out of your mouth, you have spoken those words over yourself, have let the devil take a hold of them and reinforced in to yourself verbally.
The last six months I have found myself really having to battle my thoughts and negative speaking again. I haven't felt this way since I was a junior in college (we're talking quite a few years here right now)! I've struggled with my confidence, value and self-worth. It's one thing to "know" it, and it's another to actually "feel'. I know I've had A LOT of life change in the last year and some big challenges at home, work and relationally. I also think satan knows how to kick you when you're down.
Before I moved out to Iowa, my close friend April and I decided to get tattoo's together. Both look different, but each one had the same meaning. We had the word BELOVED inked on our backs. Every morning I wake up and feel like I don't matter, I see this word "beloved" written on me reminding me that I do. It's my smile when I don't feel like smiling. I know that one little word will take over and I'll actually start feeling it, believing it and being it every morning when i wake up.
When you say negative things about yourself, eventually you start to believe them--even if they only start as a joke or a passing comment. It's one thing to "think" something and stop yourself before you start dwell on that thought. Once the words come out of your mouth, you have spoken those words over yourself, have let the devil take a hold of them and reinforced in to yourself verbally.
The last six months I have found myself really having to battle my thoughts and negative speaking again. I haven't felt this way since I was a junior in college (we're talking quite a few years here right now)! I've struggled with my confidence, value and self-worth. It's one thing to "know" it, and it's another to actually "feel'. I know I've had A LOT of life change in the last year and some big challenges at home, work and relationally. I also think satan knows how to kick you when you're down.
Before I moved out to Iowa, my close friend April and I decided to get tattoo's together. Both look different, but each one had the same meaning. We had the word BELOVED inked on our backs. Every morning I wake up and feel like I don't matter, I see this word "beloved" written on me reminding me that I do. It's my smile when I don't feel like smiling. I know that one little word will take over and I'll actually start feeling it, believing it and being it every morning when i wake up.
Monday, January 23, 2012
Peace

I feel as thought it is a constant battle to have peace in my life. I honestly believe it is something we are supposed to strive for and by having peace we are able to let go of the little details like control, pride and selfishness that tend to creep their way in. It's like you're swimming along in the ocean - enjoying the sun and the water and a wave comes crashing over you sucking you into a salty spin. Suddenly you're disorientated, survival instincts kick in and the only thing you want is fresh air. How do you keep from getting rattled by the waves? I know there are seasons in life, but I don't believe Jesus intends for us to be on a constant roller coaster either.
The only thing I keep coming back to, is knowing there is stability in the cross. All of my burdens can be laid at the feet of Jesus. There is so much more to life than being stuck in the cycle of restlessness. The sleepless nights - If you've ever seen the movie Ice Age, there's a scene where Sid the Sloth is attempting to get comfortable and sleep on a rock. He flips and flops, trying every position possible to find comfort. Let's be honest, I pretty much looked like Sid last night. You make plans and an unexpected twist falls smack-dab in the middle of them. You try something new and fail or you try something old and it just doesn't pick you up like it used too.
These are the words Jesus says to obtain peace:
Fix your thoughts on what is TRUE, and HONORABLE, and RIGHT, and PURE, and LOVELY, and ADMIRABLE.
Think about things that are EXCELLENT and PRAISE WORTHY.
Keep putting into practice all you LEARNED and RECEIVED from me—everything you HEARD from me and SAW me doing.
THEN the God of PEACE will be with you.
Thursday, January 5, 2012
Looking Back and Jumping Forward
Welcome 2012!!! It is a NEW year. I am so excited to see what this coming year brings:)
I always like to take some time to reflect on the past year; it's amazing how much happens and how much you can forget over a few months. Things that were once a huge deal are now lost in the memory bank and we're on to the next big thing. The one word I feel describes 2011 for me would be OVERWHELMING. There were a lot of big things and even more little things that made this year seem so incredibly full.


Through the highs and the lows of 2011 my cup has been filled and overflows. So now its on to 2012... guess we'll have to wait and see where this years adventures decide to take us!!!!
Monday, December 12, 2011
Never The Same
I was recently inspired to start writing again. Not sure if it's the onset of winter and not wanting to go outside (seriously... it was -18F/-27C last week), hitting the "slow" season at work or the recent inspiration of a few other blogs I've read. So here I am, attempting to share a little of me again.A lot has happened over the last year. A lot of change in the last few months especially. Labour Day weekend Brian proposed... I said yes:) And we were married in Montana 1 month ago today. Our wedding was small and intimate. We piled about 30 people in a cabin in the mountains and gave our lives to each other before God and witness. There was so much love and blessing in that place; it was a humbling moment.
The journey to our wedding and after has been filled with memories. A few unexpected road bumps, but overall, things we can look back on and laugh as we remember. Everything from forgotten birth certificates, to being snowed out of our honeymoon destination and making emergency room runs. In all honestly, despite the craziness of it all, our lives have been an adventure so far and I hope it never stops. Taking the time to reflect we've seen God's hand on all of it.
A question that came up while Brian and I were doing devotions the other morning was: What is the most spiritually significant moment of your life? The older I've become the more important reflection has become. I don't want to "stay reliving" the past--rather I want to see where I've come, were I am today and believe even greater thing for the future because of what I see. As both of us pondered the above question I came up with 2 answers.
The first being my baptism. Easter Sunday 2008. I remember it so well...it is a day I hold close to my heart. The peace and joy that flowed over me was amazing. I know the gates of heaven opened that day and poured out the Holy Spirit over my life in a new way. My life hasn't been the same since. The second moment would be standing at the alter with my beloved husband. God was whispering to me that I didn't have to fight alone any more. Brian and I clasped hands, raised our arms and let God's Spirit pour over us as we worshiped. A little bit of heaven came down and met us that day. Again, my life hasn't been the same since. Marriage is truly a gift from above.
Thursday, August 5, 2010
Tears of Joy
Summer has been a whirlwind to say the least!!! This has been my second go-round of events with the Synod of the Heartland. Last weekend we finished out Power Connection--our last major event of 2010--with a bang:) When I see people stand up saying they want Jesus to be apart of their life, I know every extra hour, late night (or sleepless night for that matter) was worth it. I spent a precious moment with a fellow team member (also a dear friend) rejoicing with the angels in heaven. We cried tears of joy for the lives that were touched and prayed for the floodgates of heaven to pour down over their open hearts. Jesus knocked and they said YES!!!!!!!!! I continually thank God for the opportunity he has given me. After I graduated from university, I really didn't have a clue what I would end up doing. The road hasn't always been easy but the journey leading me up to this point has made me who I am. I have finally found a job that "fits". My gifts and passions are being used and developed. I waited on the Lord and he answered me! My life is FULL.
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