Showing posts with label Faith. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Faith. Show all posts

Tuesday, July 30, 2013

Counting at 23 Weeks

I remember the feeling of incredible relief that I felt when Kimberly was born, full-term (38 weeks) and despite having elevated white blood count, was healthy and not headed for a NICU visit. Amazing how quickly the sharpness of those memories fade into the canvas of life...until you begin the journey again.
Once again, I'm back to counting. Counting the days that we make it further, counting the days that we really need to have left, counting the days without contractions, counting the days until I can deliver in Kalispell... this morning I woke to 23 weeks 4 days. That means 6 weeks 3 days until I can deliver in Kalispell. Ideally at least 12 weeks 3 days until baby arrives.
Basically, we are on the same course that we had with our previous pregnancy... I am effacing way too quickly and that increases the risk of pre-term labor. Thankfully, since we are very aware of this, the doctors, both at home & on the road, are keeping a close eye on the progression. 
Medication, rest, lavender oil, relaxation, positive thinking, please *please* don't say bedrest, lots & lots of water, oh the list goes on. And guess what? The very active little girl who keeps our lives in constant disarray, reminds me everyday that this time of counting is so worth it. 
I'm also reminded of how often life's experiences don't play out exactly the way we would want or expect, but through it all, God is teaching us and leading us on a journey that while unknown to us, is completely planned by Him.

Some pictures of our week:




Sunday, March 17, 2013

Gratitude


Do you know that feeling, where you are so exhausted, but yet somehow unable to fall asleep & the only thing still functioning is your thoughts? Last night, that was my experience, and my thoughts began to run rampant. I soon realized that I was upset and bothered by a situation beyond my control… right on the heels of turning another situation that was out of my control over to God and knowing such sweet peace.
Why is it, that after victory, our inclination is to turn our focus to another worry or another perceived injustice in our lives? What happened to the praise that was on our lips such a short time ago?
Luke tells us of when Jesus healed ten lepers. All ten were desperate for a cure when they saw Jesus at a distance, calling out “Jesus, Master, have mercy on us.” Jesus, had compassion on them and after being cleansed, only ONE MAN returned to Jesus!! It says “One of them, when he saw that he was healed, turned back, praising God with a loud voice; and he fell on his face at Jesus’ feet, giving Him thanks.” Luke 17:15,16 ESV
I've always wondered in my heart how the other nine could be so ungrateful after such a life-altering cure. Last night, I realized the state of my own heart. I wrestled with worry & what-ifs last week, driving myself crazy knowing that I should stop the thinking that wasn't helping anything. After praying as well as asking others to pray, I finally knew the peace from God that I was so desperate for. Gratitude filled my heart…for a day, and then I found something else to work myself up over & gone was my thankfulness & in its place was this dark stain of ungratefulness.
I wonder if life just consumed the other nine men? They no doubt were so excited to go see their friends & families after being separated from them due to the leprosy, but imagine… had they gone back to Jesus, they could have taken something so much greater than themselves to share with their family. The man who returned to Jesus heard words that he would never forget, “Rise, and go your way; your faith has made you well.” Luke 17:19 ESV The footnotes add the translation of “your faith has saved you” What a life-transforming moment for that man.
In my ungratefulness, I too am sharing only my sinful self with my family. The time spent in praise & thankfulness to our King is time well spent & time that we can share the benefits of with the ones around us.
Indeed, as I reflect, I am so thankful that the song coming to my thoughts is “It is Well with My Soul”. Praise God, because of Him, it IS well with my soul.

"It is Well with My Soul"
  1. When peace, like a river, attendeth my way,
    When sorrows like sea billows roll;
    Whatever my lot, Thou has taught me to say,
    It is well, it is well, with my soul.
    • Refrain:
      It is well, with my soul,
      It is well, it is well, with my soul.
  2. Though Satan should buffet, though trials should come,
    Let this blest assurance control,
    That Christ has regarded my helpless estate,
    And hath shed His own blood for my soul.
  3. My sin, oh, the bliss of this glorious thought!
    My sin, not in part but the whole,
    Is nailed to the cross, and I bear it no more,
    Praise the Lord, praise the Lord, O my soul!
  4. For me, be it Christ, be it Christ hence to live:
    If Jordan above me shall roll,
    No pang shall be mine, for in death as in life
    Thou wilt whisper Thy peace to my soul.
  5. But, Lord, ’tis for Thee, for Thy coming we wait,
    The sky, not the grave, is our goal;
    Oh, trump of the angel! Oh, voice of the Lord!
    Blessed hope, blessed rest of my soul!
  6. And Lord, haste the day when my faith shall be sight,
    The clouds be rolled back as a scroll;
    The trump shall resound, and the Lord shall descend,
    Even so, it is well with my soul.