Emma, our oldest daughter, is nine and a half. Yes....still young enough to be counting the half years. When does that cease to be important? Somewhere around twenty-one I think. You may see an emergence around twenty-nine...with plenty of us saying we're twenty-nine and a half (plus a decade or two—wink, wink).
So Emma's a pretty involved child. She enjoys a good challenge, mental stimulation, creative works you might say. Not necessarily the "sports" girl. And I'm so thankful for exactly who she is. We have been thrilled with her interest in music. She recently asked to begin piano lessons and we agreed, given that my sister-in-law teaches out of her home. No....we didn't get a discount! It's full price, but still, an easier solution than going across town. In addition to piano, Emma dances w/ the ballet company at her school, sings in a local children's choir at our alma mater, and is currently involved with a girls indepth Bible Study at our church. Add to all of this her social calendar, school work, and love of reading....she can get a little "scatter brained" at times.
Over the Christmas break, she took a HUGE break from piano. I didn't say much about it. Afterall, I don't want her to do things in life "for me". We talked about getting back in the swing of things and began weekly sessions about two weeks ago. She's admittedly not following through and I've discussed this with her on a number of occassions. Classes are on Tuesday afternoons, and tonight she looks at me and says, "I haven't practiced piano at all this week". My response. "That's gonna cost you." She asked me what I meant and I explained that in life........when you commit to do something, you should plan to follow through. Teachers of extra-curricular activities expect you are interested in what they are doing. They count on you for their income and their time is preplanned to fit your needs. So...the life lesson for today is this....."Don't commit to something you aren't willing to pay for. That is with your time, your efforts, your interest, in addition to your money!"
Don't waste your valuable life space, just to fill it to the brim of activity. And teach your kids that follow through is important. Our agreement with Emma is this: If she goes another week without practicing her piano, she will have to pay for that week's session. Yep! It's going to be her $15, not mine. If she's practicing and doing what is required, then we're happy to pay for her. If she doesn't....it's gonna cost her!
Everything in life comes with a cost. If you don't follow through, what does that say to others? How does your behavior match or mirror your belief system? Are they congruent? This can apply to many, many situations. But most importantly, it applies to things we say "YES" to, and have absolutely no idea how we're going to make it happen. For me, I don't say "YES" all that often. I say "YES" when "NO" is not an option. That's when God says to me, "Laura, this is for you." You have to be careful not to say "NO" out of your own desire to be lazy. But rather, learning to stay close enough to the Father to know His will for you concerning your life activities. So....if you've asked me to do something, and I said No. Don't take it personal. I only commit to the things I have a clear directive on, and a clear understanding of how it affects those I love most. We really can live a life of service....to busyness. And blame God for our tired, worn out lives. He's saying, "my yoke is easy and my burden light". Listen to Him. And the direction He is calling you.
If life is too busy, too hurried, and too tiresome to breathe.....there's probably something you've picked up and called your own, that was never intended to be "yours". Lay it down. Be willing to admit when you're wrong. And always know that God designed us for seasons of intense work, and peaceful rest. We tend to leave that latter part out. Write this one down...."Your closest relationships (those within your own household) are the ones you have the greatest potential to influence." The ones in your home, are your "captive audience". Long after the adults in your class disappear, friends move away, and ball teams lose for 3 straight seasons, the audience you are left are the ones you actually "live" in front of. Transparency may not be desired, but it's a genetic offering!
Live life to the fullest...and make it count!
Blessings!
Have you ever noticed that the more photos you have on your hard drive, the less you want to organize and store them properly? I've been saying for over a year that we needed to find another solution for photo storage. We used to have an online account where we uploaded and stored photos, but little did I know that when you no longer purchase prints, they end up deleting your photos too! We had copies, so no worries.
I woke up today and decided this was the day I was going to do something about my photos. And yes, I know. I probably should have done this before now. Anyhow, I checked myself into hotel "Photoshop Elements" and decided to camp for a while. It's been 3 hours, and I'm nearly finished! Three DVDs, proudly labeled "My Catalog 2004", "My Catalog 2005", and "My Catalog 2006" are neatly tucked away in their protective cases and ready to be taken to the lock box. That thing hasn't seen me or my key in over 2 years. So, I guess it's not a bad idea to take time to visit.
But I'm having a hard time realizing the last 4 years are stored on 3-5 DVDs. Really? Is it that simple? I wonder how many DVDs it would take to get my whole existence on file? And I wonder if there are people out there who think this is how God operates? Maybe there is an idea that because this is how we store information, then God does that too. We're categorical, historical, and logical thinkers. We even like color-coding! Ok, maybe that's just me!
I was once taught (as a child) that God was kind of this way too. The idea was that my whole life was going to be projected onto this huge screen for all to see. My good, bad, ugly, and everything inbetween! And I would feel incredibly remorseful for all the things I hadn't done correctly, or things I had missed in God's kingdom. My parents didn't teach this. It came from an evangelical pastor at my local church. As I think back, it's almost like I'm still sitting there. I most likely rededicated my life that night. I think it was revival. I might have been 10 yrs. old. I continued to live the better portion of my next 20 years believing (to some extent) that this "theory" made sense. Even when Scripture didn't exactly match up with this notion, the message was so powerful, some portions of it "stuck" in a very, very "sticky" way!
At the conclusion of my story, I'll tell you that I no longer believe that about God. I stood in front of the ocean this past summer (2008) and glanced out at the pitch black sea. It was nighttime and Aaron and I were just standing there. I began to cry as I thought back to that church service. With this black nothingness in front of me, and the thought of my life passing before me on the big screen for all to see, that haunting feeling rushed in. I turned to A and said, "Do you really think it will end that way?" (We had been talking about this memory for a while.) And my husband began to recite what seemed like a hundred Scriptures that directly combatted such "bondage" provoking theology.
The Scripture that said it all for me was, "Love keeps no record of wrong" (1 Cor. 13). A looked over at me and said, "What about Jesus has ever led you to believe His purpose is to embarrass you?" I had to think about that. And I confidently said, "Nothing". Jesus has never embarrassed me. Made fun of me. Made me feel like I am unlovable. Or held a record of wrong over me. All those things came from my bad choices, words, thoughts, and the schemes of a very present enemy. When I looked out at the ocean again......it was as if I could walk on water. I kept waiting for the clouds to part, the noises to grow silent, and for Jesus Himself to appear. In A's arms, with my mind on Christ's love for me.....I knew salvation had come once again! In all of my doubts, Jesus is and has always been the answer. His Word is my counsel. His sacrafice, My Only Hope. And His forgiveness is rooted in eternity.
So as I sit here and wait for my last DVD to verify and complete......I am eternally thankful that Christ alone paid the price for my entire DVD collection! He's got the right to remember every snap shot, but He's chosen to leave the particularly "dark" photos out of my compilation set. He's only interested in the pictures that capture my best. You know the ones. The ones of your kids that you carry with you, post on Facebook, or upload to your blog! Well, He's got a similar affection, with much more "awesomeness" attached!
At the end of this day, I'll have a few years of photo DVDs compiled. But at the end of my existence.....I'll have two things that matter. Christ's blood covering my multitude of sins, and my name in the Lambs Book of Life. I wonder if Jesus enjoys "scrapbooking"? What picture might He include next to my name? Ha! What a fun thought!
Blessings!
Laura
The Horton Family 2008
Emma (age 9), Hannah (age 5), Will (age 2)
Aaron and Laura—our 14th Christmas together!
I can't think of any time of year that says "I love you" quite like Christmas.
For God so loved the world, that he gave his one and only Son, that whoever believes in Him, shall not perish, but have eternal life. (John 3:16)
Blessings!