Mother,
This post is a bit to the right of following last post, i will get back on track, but for now, i will share my heart.
Lying on the floor, pillows prop me up, old school Hillsong plays in the background, “Breath of God” the lyrics coat the moment with peace, and I truly feel Gods rest. His touch in this moment brings sweet surrender. An audible aaaahhh is released from the depths of who I am. As it passes through my lips in this moment I know fulfillment. You see, this morning at 7 oclock I dropped my 3 precious children off at Family Life Church, they boarded a bus and headed for Portland, Oregon to attend Generation Unleashed Youth conference. They will be gone 3 full days. This is the first time in 22 years I have not had them. One went away to college, 2 remained. She came home, they are all home. Every day of my life is wrapped around them in some fashion. In mentioning their departure to a friend, with whom I shared my concern for the weather, the response was, “I guess you said your going no matter the weather.” Now the response was not meant to be unkind. Quite frankly it’s a fairly common view. I even got a “Heck yeah girl, watcha gonna do?” You see I am a stay at home mom, I run a fairly manageable 501c3, but I am a mom, and these statements have given me pause. Understanding my purpose and worth as a mother to these 3 gifts, has has always caused me a bit of angst. You see when people say to me, “What do you do?” And I respond with a sheepish tone, “I am a stay at home mom.” I usually get an, “Oh” followed by “Well thats good you guys can afford for you to stay home.” (Now listen this is nothing against mothers who work this is my story.) I think, “afford it, we can’t not afford it.” Truth be told our family has done without on more than one occasion. Family has supported us more than we can thank them for! We have been questioned, “Why don’t you just go to work?” We have been told, “You can get a job when they are in school, ok at least high school!” I worked when they were younger off and on, even started and ran my own interior decorating biz for awhile, very fun and successful, then they(kids) would say, “Where are you? When are you coming home?” They wanted me there as much as I wanted to be there. So we made a tough choice. One of us would always be with them! I am glad it’s me. So, as I am writing this today, missing them, I write it to say when you know your place, when you know your calling, you must fight for it! People won’t always support and applaud you, they will question and not get it, and that’s ok as long as you know you are exactly where God wants you. It has been a privilege to raise them thus far! These 3 children fill my heart with joy! They stretch my thinking! They pull me out of old ways! They keep me young! They truly are Gods gift! And now, as I lay on the floor propped by pillows, Darlene serenades, and I fully understand the power of my call! And I think I may have a more thorough understanding, in my still limited capacity, I sense the Fathering Heart of God. His heart toward each and every one of His children. To see them grow into magnificent beings, filled with joy and strength and faith! Knowing with full assurance their purpose and value, being highly regarded and favored by Heaven! That must be the warmth me heart feels!-