Something happened in the Dooley house this Christmas that made it unlike any Christmas before. Five nights ago laying in little Addy's bed with her she prayed a sweet little prayer with me asking Jesus into her heart. I am humbled by her ability to truly experience, know, and believe in the Savior of the world.
I know it was her doing because for weeks she has been asking me the hardest questions. How does God get down for heaven? Where is heaven? What does God do when he is not in heaven? I have been speechless in front of her many times as I tried to put what my Savior did into terms she will understand and accept. But they were not my words, they were His and they left an impact that forever changed the future of sweet Addy cakes. This Christmas I celebrate Jesus' birth, my Savior, my Redeemer, my Rock, and my King, but I also celebrate Addy's new life in him.
Thank you Jesus that you died for my baby girl. I find comfort knowing that she is your temple and you are now her Father. I know you have plans for her. Guide her and grow her as you prepare her. Guard her heart from this world and help her eyes to stay focused on you. Help me to be a mom that makes her want to know you more. Use me to grow her. Use her to grow me. You have given me the most precious gift. May the way I treasure it make you
proud.
I love you sweet Jesus, reign in my life, reign in my home,reign in my family.
Sunday, December 25, 2011
The best present ever
Tuesday, April 19, 2011
Proud Momma
Some things seem so simple in the eyes of a child. Ella, my almost 6 year old, came home from school at the beginning of the week telling me about the issues she was having with another girl in her class. I thought this was strange because Ella has yet to have any "issue" with any child in her class and the school year is almost over. In fact on her report card sent home a few months ago the comment from Mrs. Evans was, "Ella is a friend to all." So I put aside what I was doing and asked Ella to tell me what happened with Shanine (that's what we'll call her). She continued on to tell me that Shanine was blamming stuff on her that she did not do and that she would take her supplies from her and not give them back. I asked Ella how she responded to Shanine when she was mean to her. She told me she did nothing and just tried to ignore it. Which is a great answer but then I remembered what she learned in Church this past weekend. She learned that she can tell others that Jesus loves them with words and with actions and that sometimes people just really need to hear it. I reminded Ella what she had been learning and asked her if she thought Shanine knew that Jesus loved her? To which she said, "of course mom, everyone knows that." I said, "Not everyone knows that and sometimes that they just need to hear that someone loves them." I challenged Ella to tell Shanine that Jesus loved her the next time she started bothering her at school the next day. Her response wasn't great - she wasn't thrilled - she was a bit scared - but she didn't shut me down either. Not really thinking that she would even remember this conversation I tucked her in and told her I loved her.
That next morning I walked into Ella's school to drop her off (yes I am one of those mom's that walks all the way in). Ella's teacher was waiting for me with a huge smile on her face. She told me what had happened between Ella and her little friend Shanine the day before and told me how proud I should be of Ella and her willingness to put herself out there and be rejected. I was very proud indeed and that level of pride grew all throughout the day as I began to realize what a huge thing this was for Ella to accomplish at such a young age. I still hold back sharing Christ's love with others because I fear rejection. I fear that I won't have the right words or my life might not live up to the example Christ calls us to set. I most certainly fear that uncomfortable feeling that comes over a conversation that takes a turn not both parties want to take. Sure, I share Christ in my actions on a daily basis. But I am less willing to verbalize how much God loves someone when I am not sure how they will respond - especially someone that is being mean to me!!!
Sunday, December 27, 2009
Happy Birthday
Wednesday, November 4, 2009
Spiritual integrity
When your children look past your assigned role to ponder your spiritual integrity, what do they see?
More than anything in the world I want to impact my girls for Christ. I want them to see a consistent, authentic, open relationship with a perfect God. I want them to want to know the God that I know, to want to be chaged in the same ways He changed me, to desire to serve Him and grow in Him. More than anything I want them to buy into the fact that God has HUGE plans for their young lives. That He ALWAYS has their best interest in mind and that He is trusthworthy. I want them to know that God is patient, loving, kind, and gentle with his children. And I don't want them to know all of this because they can read. I want them to know this because they have seen it lived out in every day life.
No one knows me like my girls know me. They know the great, they know the good, but they also know the ugly. They are there when patience runs out, when gentleness is nowhere to be found, and when I feel like the person I am is not really me.
I am being stretched. I am being stretched because if I tell Ella not to yell at her sister but then ten minutes later I turn around and yell at her sister I am contradicting myself. Eventually Ella is going to wise up to the fact that what I say is not necessarily what I do. Or when I say life is not always just about you but turn around and make some situation all about me - what I am really teaching them is that even though mommy says life is not about me sometimes it can be.
When my girls are grown I don't want them looking back and saying they did what I said and not what I did. I want them to look back and be thankful for the example set before them. When I was young I thought that the hardest part of being a Christian was saying no to certain sins and denying ourselves certain lifestyles. But I am learning the hardest part of being a Christian is learning to go with the fact that you are in a state of constant transformation.
Father - Continue to do a work in me. It is only through your power that I am able to be who I need to be for my girls. Your grace is sufficient Father - Be strong in me.
Sunday, August 30, 2009
summer's over
Life has been crazy this summer. I wouldn't have it any other way though. I think I sometimes attract craziness. And sometimes I feel incomplete without it. Lots have happened this summer - too much to tell you in the few minutes I have before both my girls are screaming for my attention.
Thursday, July 16, 2009
Socks and Dollar bins
Friday, June 12, 2009
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Sunday, May 10, 2009
Saturday, April 11, 2009
Interruptions
Interruption - To break the continuity or uniformity of: Rain interrupted our baseball game. Something that is unplanned and gets in the way of your plans
Interruptions happen every day. Sometimes they are small and impact us little, other times they are huge and keep us from continuing down life’s intended path – either way they are usually life changing
I wonder tonight how many of you are right in the middle of an interruption. I wonder how many of you have just come out of a major interruption or maybe some of you don’t even know it but you are getting ready to be interrupted in your life.
Maybe some of you are dealing with divorce – major interruption – that is not the way it is supposed to be – these things were not supposed to happen to you, to your parents.
Maybe some of you are dealing with death – unexpected or expected it is never fun to lose someone you love so dearly
Maybe some of you are dealing with relationship interruptions – you have tried so hard to make this relationship everything you and the Lord want it to be but how did you get to this place you are right now. How are you so far from him?
Maybe your friendships have been interrupted. Ever been the target of a mean girl? Life’s not fun when those around you live to make you miserable.
Or maybe your life with the Lord has been interrupted. Sin has entered in. you have become someone you never intended to become – you are in a place you never saw yourself and life has been interrupted in a major way.
Have you ever found it hard to hear from God in the midst of your interruptions? You search for Him everywhere – in church on Sunday mornings, in youth on Sunday nights, at small group on Wednesdays. You look for him in the worship, you call out to him at school with your friends.
Why won’t he answer you, why is he allowing these interruptions to carry on in your life? What are you missing?
Psalm 83:1 says, “O God, do not keep silent; be not quiet, O God, be not still.”
Maybe God is speaking to us, maybe He is trying to get through – maybe it is us that has the problem. We are very good at serving God loudly
We sing praises to him, we shout out to him, we cry out to him when things are bad – we are a loud group of people
But have you ever thought of looking for him in the silence? Of listening for his still, small voice when everything else around you has stopped?
Tonight we are going to give God the chance to speak to us rather than us doing all the talking.
Go ahead, think about it, what is just messing with you? What is it that just isn’t right? What has broken your heart? What has changed your future? What is bothering you? What are you scared of doing? Who are you scared of becoming? What are you scared to lay down? Write it down now on this piece of paper.
When Jesus came to earth it was a major interruption. Mary and Joseph were engaged and all the sudden she was pregnant by God. She was carrying a baby, a baby that was to be named Jesus, Immanuel, God with us – because he will save his people from their sins.
Life was interrupted for Mary and Jospeh that night. But they responded. They accepted the interruption, they took to heart the mission that God had given them and they began to raise baby Jesus – the Savior of the world
Life was interrupted when King’s feared Jesus’ young fame. News spread about a King that had been born, a King that all would bow down to.
Life was interrupted when King Herod issued that all boys under the age of 2 should be put to death in hopes to eliminate Jesus – the future King.
Jesus’ life as a young boy was interrupted when he was taken into the desert and tempted by Satan. He was no longer just a boy. Now he had to begin a ministry that would ultimately lead to his death
The lives of the disciples were interrupted when Jesus walked by them and told them to drop their nets, leave their families, let the dead bury the dead and follow after him.
Lives were interrupted when Jesus began teaching, “blessed are the pour in spirit, for theirs is the Kingdom of heaven. Blessed are those who mourn, for they will be comforted. Blessed are the meek, for they will inherit the earth. Blessed are those who hungar and thirst for righteousness, for they will be filled. Blessed are the merciful, for they will be shown mercy. Blessed are the pure in heart, for they will see God. Blessed are the peacemakers, for they will be called sons of God. Blessed are those who are persecuted because of righteousness for theirs is the kingdom of heaven. Blessed are you when people insult you, persecute you and falsely say all kinds of evil against you because of me.
To live this way is to interrupt life as the world knows it. When our enemies hurt us – we turn the other cheek – when someone takes our shirt we are to offer them our coat as well.
Our lives are interrupted when we realize Christ and the ministry that he did and the huge, everlasting, never-changing interruption that he as a part of.
“Jesus and his disciples went to a place called Gethsemane, and he said to them, sit here while I go over there and pray. He took Peter and the two sons of Zebedee along with him and he began to be sorrowful and troubled. Then he said to them. My soul is overwhelmed with sorrow to the point of death. Stay here and keep watch with me. (Matthew 26:36-38)
Jesus understood the interruption that was coming. He understood that soon he would be called upon to give the ultimate sacrifice.
His life – “I have come that they may have life, and that they may have it more abundantly.” (John 10:10)
Are you beginning to see that sometimes what we see as interruptions are really opportunities to be changed, used, or moved by God.
"For my thoughts are not your thoughts, neither are your ways my ways," declares the LORD. "As the heavens are higher than the earth, so are my ways higher than your ways and my thoughts than your thoughts,” (Isaiah 55:8-9)
“Going a little farther, Jesus fell on his face and prayed, ‘My Father, if it is possible, may this cup be taken from me. Yet not as I will, but as you will.” (Matthew 26:39)
He then went away for a second time and prayed, “My Father, if it is not possible for this cup to be taken away unless I drink it, may your will be done.” (Matthew 26:42)
I don’t think Jesus was particulary excited about this interruption.
It all started when his friends left him, “Now the betrayer arranged a signal with them; the one I kiss is the man; arrest him. Going at once to Jesus, Judas said, ‘Greetings Rabbi, and kissed him. Then the men stepped forward, seized Jesus and arrested him. Then all of his disciples deserted him and fled.” (Matthew 26:48-56)
“Meanwhile Jesus stood before the governor, and the governor asked him. Are you the King of the Jews?”
“It is as you say,” Jesus replied
When he was accused by the chief priests and the elders, he gave no answer. Then Pilot asked him, “Do you not hear the testimony they are bringing against you? But Jesus made no reply, not even a single charge – to the amazement of the governor.
By this time a large crowd had gathered – lives interrupted – by something I’m afraid they did not quite understand. Everyone stopped what they were doing to be part. Everyone wanted to see what was causing such a huge interruption.
“Now it is the governors custom at the Feast to release a prisoner chosen by the crowd. Barabas, a well known criminal was brought before the crowd, as well as Jesus.
“Which one do you want me to release to you: Barabbas or Jesus who is called Christ.” (Matthew 27:17)
“Barabbas!” they answered. “What then shall I do with Jesus?” Pilate asked.
“Crucify him!”
“Why, what crime has he committed?”
“Crucify him!” when Pilate saw that he was getting nowhere with the crowd he took water and washed his hands in front of the crowd. “I am innocent of this man’s blood,” he said, “It is your responsibility.”
Then he released Barabbas to them, but had Jesus handed over to be flogged
Life was interrupted. Jesus was sentenced to be beaten and then to be crucified. Jesus’ life was majorly interrupted. The lives of his family – interrupted – the lives of his followers – interrupted - our lives – interrupted by the realization of what he did for us
To those there at that time the death of Jesus seemed like a useless interruption. There could be no glory in this, there could be no victory in this. Only defeat, only discouragement, only hurt
Sounds a lot like the way we feel when we are in the midst of an interruption. What good could come of this? Why would God allow such a thing to happen to me? What have I don’t to deserve this treatment? Why won’t he answer me?
But God was there that day – the day that his son was crucified I believe he looked on with a tear in his eye for the pain his son was experiencing, but a smile on his face as he looked ahead at what was to come
John 3:16-17, “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. For God did not send his son into the world to condemn the world, but to save the world through him. “
Romans 8:28, “And we know that in all things God works for the good of those who love him, who have been called according to his purpose.”
God was not interrupted. This was his plan all along. He knew that we were going to mess up. He understood that we were not strong enough to make it on our own. But he loved us so much that he figured a way out.
If we will just believe – if we will just accept
God’s ways are perfect – even when we don’t understand
“Let all the earth fear the Lord; let all the people of the world revere him. For he spoke, and it came to be; he commanded, and it stood firm. The Lord spoils the plans of the nations; he thwarts the purposes of the people. But the plans of the Lord stand firm forever, the purposes of his heart through all generations.” (Psalm 33:8-11)
“For I know the plans I have for you declares the Lord, plans to prosper you and not to harm you. Plans to give you a hope and a future.” (Jeremiah 29:11)
“All you need to remember is that God will never let you down; he'll never let you be pushed past your limit; he'll always be there to help you come through it.” (1 Corinthians 10:13 message)
Now remember the interruption you thought of earlier
What do you think God may be trying to do through this interruption in your life? Do you understand now that there is a reason for it, do you understand that if you trust in him with all your heart then he will make your way straight?
What is God saying to you right now?
Great – have you heard his voice tonight? Have you seen how powerful his Words are? Have you witnessed the interruption in the life of Christ and his followers that God made in to the best thing that has ever happened to us?
You have just experienced Christ in the silence.
Father, thank you for your interruptions. Thank you for the cross and for the difference that it has made in our lives. Thank you for your word and the impact it makes in all that we face. Thank you for your spirit for moving in our lives and showing us that your plans are not always our plans, nor are your ways, our ways. Thank you for your love – that you would sacrifice your son so that we may have life to the fullest.
We love you
Monday, April 6, 2009
Monday, March 30, 2009
Hiatus
So I guess I have been on a blogging hiatus for quite some time. Deal is I just really had too much going on. I started back up on my Masters and had way too much homework. I was still helping Dave at the VCC by writing children's cirriculum, leading a Beth Moore small group and I was given the privilege of teaching a couple different times these past few months. On top of all that Addy had to get tubes in her ears (YUCK). Oh and did I mention we HAD to go to Florida for two weeks. I think that one was the hardest, of course.
Friday, December 12, 2008
4 "If I have put my trust in gold or said to pure gold, 'You are my security,' if I have rejoiced over my great wealth, the fortune my hands had gained, if I have regarded the sun in its radiance or the moon moving in splendor, so that my heart was secretly enticed and my hand offered them a kiss of homage then these also would be sins to be judged, for I would have been unfaithful to God on high."
God - forgive me for putting my trust and my value in the things this world has to offer me. Help me to put my trust in you, help me to give the way you have given to me. Give me your eyes so I can see and give me your heart so I can give. Instead of the gift of want, want, want help me to pass on the gift of give, give, give to my girls.
Tuesday, December 9, 2008
Monday, November 24, 2008
Friday, October 24, 2008
Today may be one of the three best days of my life. We are on vacation but that's not why. Dave and I got to have one of the best conversations with Ella today. I will never forget this moment. It went something like this.
Daddy those girls in my book are mean
Oh really Ella, why are they mean
Because they don't have Jesus in their heart
How do you know they don't have Jesus in their heart
Because they are mean daddy
Mommy, I told Daddy that the girls in my book are mean because they don't have Jesus in their heart
That's right Ella
Do I have Jesus in my heart mommy
Well, Ella you have to ask Jesus to come and live in your heart, is that something that you want to do
Yea
All you have to do is ask Jesus to come and live in your heart and he will
Then I will be good
Well, Ella, you are already so good but Jesus will come and live in your heart and help you be even better
Okay mommy
At this point in time I sent her to Dave since this is his speciality but I stood in the doorway and listened to their conversation...
So, Ella you know that Jesus loves you
Yes Daddy
And you know he loved you so much that he died for you and he wants to live in your heart forever
Yes Daddy and he will make me a better person
Okay Ella well the Bible says you have to ask Jesus to come into your heart so I am going to pray and you need to repeat after me okay.
Okay
Dear Jesus
I love you
Thank you for loving me
I am sorry for the times I am bad
Please come into my heart and live
Help me to be a better girl
I love you
Amen
Ella: Now Jesus lives in my heart daddy?
Yea Ella
Mommy guess what
what Ella
Jesus lives in my heart!
and then we threw a party and called all the grandma's and grandpa's and mimi's and uncle david's and told them that Jesus now lived in Ella's heart
Oh man, I love this girl so much. my heart has been so blessed today to know that Ella's name is written on God's book of life. He has big plans for her life. way bigger than we could ever dream. I am so blessed to walk through this world with her. Thank you Jesus for dying for my daughter. I love you so much
Tuesday, October 21, 2008
Life has been crazy busy lately. But I am loving every minute of this craziness with my girls! God has blessed me so much.