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I am a teacher. I can't spell well or speak correctly. How did I ever become a teacher you ask? Only God. It's a long story. I am an introvert. I think more than I speak. I enjoy being alone, and at home as much as possible. I want to reflect God's love to every person God brings to me. I am married to a wonderful, caring, supportive man. He loves to help others, and is willing to listen and talk to those in need. He loves to garden, and work outside. Cookies are his favorite. We love drinking coffee and eating cookies together. I have a burden for hurting children. I wish all children everywhere, felt love, safety and security, from not only their Heavenly Father, but also from a family that cares more about the needs of their children then their own personal needs. I love looking for small glimpses of God's great love. They are all around us, every day. Have you noticed? Do you know of God's love for you?

Tuesday, October 25, 2011

That's Our God

Today God showed me that He has the power and the strength that I need and He will give it to me if I just ask Him, and claim His promises! This morning was definitely a God moment.


 I have not been sleeping well lately, and this morning I woke up extra tired, low on energy, and not feeling well at all. Being a 3rd grade teacher, with those combinations just doesn't work too well. By 8:00 I realized that something would have to change before my students started arriving. I enjoy listening to an online Christian radio station, so I turned it on. Almost right away a favorite song started playing. I started praying and claiming the words and promises in the song. I then wrote them down in my day planner to be reminded of them throughout the day. 


"Our God is greater, our God is stronger, 
God You are higher than any other. 
Our God is healer, AWESOME IN POWER!!!
Our God! Our God! 
And if our God is for us, then who can ever stop us?
And if our God is with us, then what can stand against?


I went on with school prep and by 8:30 I was feeling 70% better, and by 9:00 when it was time for school to begin, I felt like a NEW person!!! I had energy, and felt physically above normal.  My whole day was AMAZING!!!!! I haven't had such a good day in a long time. At the end of the day I looked back at it in awe! It was sooo God!!! He healed me, and gave the power and the strength that I needed. All I had to do was ask and claim His promises. It's so simple. And God is always ready and waiting to show off His amazing love and power. WOW! I am so thankful that God is so personal and that He cares about each of us in a special way. That's our God!!!

Sunday, September 18, 2011

I wish...

*fall would not mean the end of summer

*every child would have a family who truly loves them

*deciding what to wear wouldn't be such a hard decision

*the depressed teenager would see he is a priceless treasure, and a child of the King of Kings

 *no child would suffer from hunger

*life wouldn't cost so much

*for a starbucks mocha

*love would come easier

*one could survive on less sleep

*cute, adorable toddlers wouldn't have to be so noisy during church

*you could enjoy winter activities without it getting so cold outside

*gnats would become extinct

*I could rescue the homeless children off the streets

*Verizon was not long distance in Canada

*I could be more like Jesus

Saturday, September 10, 2011

Week 1: wite-out, and warm fuzzy feelings

Yes, that's right, 9 boys and 2 girls. Aren't they just so cute!? 


The first week is history. It went a lot better then I expected due to the fact that God's presence was very real!  But just like any other school it all takes time to get back into the swing of things. The students have forgotten how to follow directions, and the teacher struggles with finding the right balance of review and lesson coverage. 


On the first day of school, one of my students, totally out of the blue, asked me if I had any wite-out. The question had nothing to do with the topic at hand, and I knew the student didn't need any at the time, so I was puzzled at the question. No, I did not have any wite-out, I had not gotten any from the supply room yet. The very next day, Nick's mother came in to school to meet me, and see the classroom. Then she tells me... yesterday Nick felt really bad that I didn't have any wite-out. He wanted to use HIS money to buy some for his teacher. She knew I had access to some, but saw through the heart of her son. This was a sweet gesture he wanted to do for his teacher, so without saying anything about it, she allowed him to buy some. She just wanted me to know so I could understand the story behind his gift. A few minutes later, Nick comes up to his Mom and whispers. "Should I give it to her now?" He did, and I received the wite-out with a huge smile, and warm fuzzy feelings in my heart, knowing he had spent his own money on something he saw as a need for his teacher. I was honored. 



Sunday, September 4, 2011

No Fear


“…For God Himself has said, I will not in any way fail you, nor give you up, nor leave you without support. I will not, I will not, I will not in any degree leave you helpless nor forsake, nor let you down, or relax My hold on you! Assuredly not! So we take comfort and are encouraged and confidently and boldly say, the Lord is my helper; I will not be seized with alarm, I will not fear or dread or be terrified. What can man do to me?”  Hebrews 13:5-6

….seriously, what am I afraid of???

Sunday, August 28, 2011

Puzzle Pieces


Sometimes life feels like a puzzle.

We have this piece that just does NOT go with the rest of the puzzle.
It's the wrong color.
Or maybe even the wrong shape.
It looks totally out of place with the other pieces.
Where did it come from?
This is not my piece, it has to belong to another puzzle.
It's black, it's ugly.
It's awkward, maybe even painful.
It has no meaning.

But it's there.

Time goes on.
The piece does not move.
We learn to accept the "odd" piece.
But what is it's purpose?
Why would the Master puzzle maker put this piece in my puzzle?
It ruins the whole picture.
Does the Maker know what He's doing?
Could He have made a mistake?

Time goes on, maybe even years.

Then suddenly one day it all makes sense!
More missing pieces are put in place, making a beautiful picture.
Who would have guessed?
The piece that looked so out of place, now is one of the most important pieces of the whole puzzle.
It no longer looks ugly.
It no longer sticks out.
That one piece brings purpose, security, and meaning to the whole picture.
Instead of being angry at the ugly piece, we are now thankful.
Instead of rejection, we embrace.
Instead of hate, we love.
The Maker knew what He was doing when He designed the puzzle.
But the puzzle is far from being finished.
More out of place, ugly, pieces are bound to show up before the puzzle is completed.
But we aren't afraid of them, because we know we can trust the Maker.

Monday, August 8, 2011

Knowing God

Part I: Sleepless nights

In the last month or so I have been experiencing intense pain in my arms and wrists. Some say it's carpal tunnel or tendinitis but whatever it is, it keeps me up at night. Sometimes it's so intense I feel like I'm loosing my mind. Being in pain for long periods of time does something to your mind. And then when you add loosing sleep and a bad day of work to the mix...  lets just say the last few weeks have been rather discouraging. I've taken pills, and I've prayed for healing. But God didn't seem to care. Why wasn't He here? Why wasn't He listening?


We pray for wisdom, Your voice to hear
 We cry in anger when we cannot feel You near
We doubt Your goodness, we doubt Your love
As if every promise from Your Word is not enough
And all the while You hear each desperate plea
And long that we'd have faith to believe

'Cause what if Your blessings come through raindrops
What if Your healing comes through tears?
And what if a thousand sleepless nights
Are what it takes to know You're near?
- Blessings by Laura Story


Last week one day the words to this song really grabbed my heart. It described me to a T. (Where does that expression come from anyway?) It seemed like God was trying to say something to me. Yep, it came down to the word TRUST. Can I trust Him even when He doesn't take the pain away? Am I willing to spend sleepless nights in pain if it means I will be closer to Him? I do want to trust Him. I know He is in control, and I know He is the ultimate Healer. My greatest desire in life is to be closer to the heart of God. If that means painful, sleepless nights.... then I pray that God would give me emotional, physical, and spiritual strength to go through that. My prayers have had a wrong focus, instead of begging God for healing, I need to trust Him and allow Him to work in my life through the painful situations. 


*note: I've been seeing a massage therapist for my arms, and it's been helping some. The pain comes from my job which I will be quitting in 5 days. :) (VERY HAPPY) So within a few weeks time I'm fairly confident it will disappear almost 100% 


Part II: God reaches for me


I've been reading through the Bible in 90 days, and I just finished the Old Testament. It's been amazing so far, but I think it's changed my view of God especially after just finishing the minor prophets and all God's judgments on the wicked people. He talks to His people through a prophet or a priest.  God doesn't seem as personable and loving like I used to view Him. More like someone who rules a country, makes laws, and condemns people. Is He really MY Heavenly Father, MY Friend, MY Comfort, MY Strength, MY High Tower? Does He really see ME and love ME for who I am? Do I really matter to Him? These have been some of the thoughts (doubts) after reading the O.T. I look forward to what God will show me about Himself in the New Testament. Another song that has really spoken to my heart is called Reach. "So many people in this world, still I hear Him calling out MY name." God knows me, and He reaches out to me with a love that quiets all my fears.

You hold the weight of the world
Still I don’t slip through Your hands
Your love is bigger than just an ocean built by man
I fall again and again but You whisper, “You’re still mine”
You feel the pain of the world but You never push mine aside
And You reach for me with a love that quiets all my fears
And You reach for me like a Father wipes away the tears
So many people in this world, but I hear You calling out my name
You reach for me, now I’m never gonna be the same
You know all of my fears, there’s nothing Your eyes can’t see
When I tried to give up, Lord, You never gave up on me
I give You all of my hopes and dreams, I lay them down
Of all the places I’ve looked Your the one truth I have found
You reach for me
You hold the weight of the world
Still I don’t slip through Your hands
You put the stars in the sky
You know every grain of sand

-Reach by Peter Furler 

Sunday, July 3, 2011

This happiness that I've found

Off and on over the last 12 years I have struggled with depression. My earliest recollection is when I was in high school. Life was rocky and I hated school. I remember crying myself to sleep for nights on end. I remember looking longingly at a bottle of pills, wishing I wouldn't have to live any more. Life got better, I graduated and moved on with my life. 

A few years later while teaching school, I again became very depressed. There are a lot of details that played into that. I hated life, and didn't want to live anymore. The darkest moment of my life happened a few weeks before Christmas. Some friends and I were driving a few hours away to a Christmas play. I can still remember the empty helplessness that I felt. I so badly wanted to die. I heard voices telling me to open the car door and jump out. I remember touching the door. I remember shaking with fear and moving closer the the center of the car. I felt so alone. After that experience I knew I needed help, and I was willing to ask for it. That was the beginning of a long, hard journey. I was able to get some counseling, and talk about my depression. Most of my problems steamed from a stubborn heart. I struggled for a few years to really commit to following after God. But I eventually got my act together, and although I had more set backs than I can count, I started taking one small step at a time. ( A season of wasted years and regrets )  Writing and remembering this, has reminded me of what God has saved me from! Where would I be today if I would not have turned my life over to Him? Would I still be alive? Would I be locked up in a mental hospital somewhere, totally wasted?  "God thank You so much for rescuing me, and giving me chance after chance. I owe my life to You."

Ever since then depression as been like a plague always knocking at the door. Sometimes it doesn't take much at all to set me over the edge. The last few months to a year have been so different for me. Being at SMBI was an amazing experience, a real booster in my spiritual life.  But especially since I moved to Waterloo, Ontario, God has shown Himself to me in AMAZINGLY REAL ways. He is so personal, and real to me. He has shown His love to me in ways I have never experienced before. Out of that has grown a deeper desire to be ALL He wants me to be. I look forward to my time with Him, and I long for a closer relationship with Him. I owe Him so much!
 
God often reminds me of my favorite  verse.... "You will go out with JOY and be lead forth with PEACE..."  Often times I feel like God has given me peace, but where is the JOY? Joy is my middle name, and sometimes it seems ironic that JOY is something I struggle with the most. So I've been praying that God would fill me with His joy. AND HE IS!!! HE HAS!!!  I am so happy with LIFE. I feel so alive! He is MY LIFE! He is MY JOY! 

So I was thinking about all this this evening as I took a walk around a few city blocks. God has changed me so much. I wish others could experience the JOY I have found. And then the song came to me...

"I wish for you my friend,
this happiness that I've found.
You can depend on Him,
it matters not where you're bound
I'll SHOUT it from the mountain tops!
I want my WORLD to KNOW!
The LORD of LOVE, has COME to ME!
I want to pass it on."

As I sang these words, tears came to my eyes. God has done SOOO much!! I want to shout it from the mountain tops!  I want MY WORLD to know what God has done for me. I wish others could experience the same JOY.  I wish my co-worker Nickie, who said to me yesterday.. "My life sucks, I HATE my life!!"  I wish she could experience the hope, and life that I have found. I pray that she would see Jesus in me. I want to help others who are going through depression and feel hopelessly alone. I want to point people to the true source of Life and Joy, Jesus Christ. 

God continues to change me life. How can I thank Him? 

Tuesday, June 28, 2011

Happy 50th Birthday Mom



She is often seen reading her Bible in the early morning hours.
She taught us to be frugal with our money.
She never complains, or talks negative about someone. 



She is an amazing example of a Godly, supportive, submissive wife.
She spends time with her extended family, and helps take care of her Dad.
She gives honor and respect to those over her.



She loves to entertain friends in our home on a regular basis.
She cares about others and their needs.
She has the gift of hospitality.





She loves her family, and serves them unconditionally.
She home schooled her 5 children through all 12 grades, 
with only a grade 8 education.
She works hard, doing laundry, cooking, and managing the household. 



She can cook for 100 people with little stress.
She makes the most amazing bread, cinnamon rolls, and pies.
Her meals are to die for.


She has a great listening ear, and often has friends over for coffee 
just to hear their heart.
She cares about the needs of others.
She loves kids, and enjoys helping with girl's club and VBS.



She has fun with the family, whether it's shoveling snow, 
mowing grass, or playing games. 
She even tries to enjoy watching a football game.
She texts and use facebook on a regular basis.



She enjoys working in the garden.
She does a lot of canning, freezing, and storing up food.
She loves to sew.




Thanks Mom, for the legacy you have left me. 
Thank you for being the kind of Godly woman I know I can trust,
and feel safe to follow in their footsteps.
You are a blessing and encouragement to me, 
and to the many others who know you.
I love you. 

Thursday, June 23, 2011

Lessons on Trust

Me: These waves look monstrous! There's no way I can out swim this one.
God: Are you looking at the waves? or are you looking at the One who controls the storm?
Me: hmmm good question. My focus is wrong. I need to trust You more. pause... But did you see those waves!!!! They are HUGE. There's no way this will work.
God: So are you saying the waves are bigger than I am?
Me: haha No! that sounds ridiculous!!! ...I guess it does kind of sound like that doesn't it? But it's not true!  You are so MIGHTY and POWERFUL! You are in control, help me trust You more.


20 hours later...


Me: uhm God? Didn't you see the waves? I don't need another one! I'm already drowning! What's going on here??
God: I thought you said You wanted me to help you trust Me more?
Me: I did... but not like this??
God: What, so you want to be in control now?
Me: no...  I'm sorry God, I need You to lead me! I will keep trusting. 


to be continued...  



Wednesday, June 22, 2011

No Matter What -By Kerrie Roberts

I'm running back to your promises one more time, Lord that's all I can hold on to, I gotta say this has taken me by surprise, but nothing surprises you. Before a heartache can ever touch my life, it has to go through Your hands, and even though I keep asking why... I keep asking why,

No matter what, I'm gonna love You, no matter what I'm gonna need You, I know You can find a way to keep me from the pain but if not, I'll trust you, no matter what, no matter what.

When I'm stuck and there's nothing else by myself, I'm just sitting in silence, there's no way I can make it without Your help, I wont even try it. I know You have Your reasons for everything, so I will keep believing, whatever I might be feeling, God you are my hope, and you will be my strength,

No matter what, I'm gonna love You, no matter what I'm gonna need You, I know You can find a way to keep me from the pain but if not, I'll trust you, no matter what, no matter what.

Anything I don't have You can give it to me, but it's ok if You don't, I'm not here for those things, the touch of Your love is enough on its own, no matter what I still love You and I'm gona need You

No matter what I'm gonna love you, no matter what I'm gonna need you, I know You can find a way to keep me from the pain but if not , I'll trust You, no matter what, no matter what.


Monday, June 20, 2011

I'd rather SEE a sermon

I'd rather see a sermon
than hear one any day;
I'd rather one should walk with me
than merely tell the way.
The eye's a better pupil
and more willing than the ear,
Fine counsel is confusing,
but example's always clear;
And the best of all preachers
are the men who live their creeds,
For to see good put in action
is what everybody needs.
I soon can learn to do it
if you'll let me see it done;
I can watch your hands in action,
but your tongue too fast may run.
And the lecture you deliver
may be very wise and true,
But I'd rather get my lessons
by observing what you do;
For I might misunderstand you
and the high advice you give,
But there's no misunderstanding
how you act and how you live.

-Edgar Albert Guest

Yesterday was Father's day, and part of this poem was recited during the message. Even tho I'm not a Father (or parent), I was challenged by these words.  I am being watched. I am being followed. The things I do, my attitude, and how I respond, speak louder then the words I try to say or the lessons I try to drill. Oh that people would see Jesus in me. 

Nature Speaks



"There’s not a plant or flower below, but makes Thy glories known,
And clouds arise, and tempests blow, by order from Thy throne
While all that borrows life from Thee is ever in Thy care;
And everywhere that man can be, Thou, God art present there."


     The words are so simple. Nature speaks of God's glory. It's all around us. In the blue of the lake, in the details of a lily, in the sun's rays breaking through the clouds, in a full moon or amber sunset, God's majesty and glory are exploding into shouts of praise that can only be heard by the one who really stops and listens. Do I notice? Do I hear?


     Every morning at 4:45a.m. while most of the city sleeps on, and before the sky even begins to grow light, there is a robin perched on a telephone wire singing it's little heart out. I first noticed it one morning on my way to work while waiting for a stoplight to turn green. I was in a bad mood, and didn't want to go to work AT ALL! I rolled down my window and listened to the little thing. He was sure going at it, and I thought "What bird in it's right mind would get up this early just to sing?" But then I thought, he is singing praises to God, and shame on me for being so grumpy. I should be singing praises to God too, even at this early hour.  As the light turned green and I went on my way I knew that God had sent that small bird to teach me something. There was no reason to be in a bad mood, God was here, and He was in control. Would I praise Him too?
     And now every morning, as I wait for the light to change at 85 and King St., the robin and I have a conversation. We say good morning, and together praise God for His goodness.  He never misses a morning. He's always there sitting in the same spot, and always singing. 



Friday, June 17, 2011

Minnesota Beauty

This is the first summer in 25 years that I have not lived in Northern Minnesota. I miss the BEAUTIFUL lakes (plural), loons, lightening bugs, lady slippers, spontaneous outdoor v-ball, random campfires with friends serenaded with deep discussions s'mores and the occasional iphone, the hammock, FISHING, teaching VBS, Ben Franklin Crafts, Crazy Dayz, being near water, Independence Day parade, bagpipers, sunsets on lakes, softball games followed by DQ, picking/selling strawberries, eating fresh strawberry pie (Karen Layman's recipe), sleeping under the stars with friends, mowing with riding lawn mower, Big Falls Rapids and company, Pither's Point, Rainy River, Rainy Lake and Voyager's National Park, canoeing, picking blueberries in the bush, pine trees....  I do NOT miss the swarms of mosquitoes. 
MINNESOTA!!! The best place to live
my first fish
teeny weeny
been fishing long?
summer sunset on Moose Lake
fishing with the bro
Instead of using paddles they invented this way of... heave ho... heave ho... heave ho... and we sort of got behind
lots of water fights, and tipping... and yes I even got tipped with the camera, but it didn't really get wet.
I took this pic at the parade... :)

34 quarts of blueberries. now to go sell them...
wild roses on Rainy River
sunset on Rainy River
random kids at community softball game
lake Kabetogama (I think)
state flower -Lady Slipper
sunset + lake + pine tree = amazing
blue sky on Ash River
fun family fishing
Big Falls spring run off
friends
Big Falls
pine trees
Go Jared
VBS
campfire pictures just don't capture the moment
rising moon on Rainy Lake
awww BETHANY! ♥
Rainy Lake
youth at Pither's Point