Yesterday was quite the day for me. Not much went according to plan. I started the day with jury duty and ended it by locking the keys to the car in the trunk - which was filled with all the groceries I had just bought - including a bag of ice!
I like to think of myself as a fairly positive person - in The Hundred Acre Wood I would like to think I lean more towards the Tigger side than the Eeyore side. Although, many of you would probably call me rabbit (I do tend to be a little bossy at times. :) ) Yesterday evening, however, I found myself being an Eeyore. :) As the locksmith worked to try and get the trunk open, I was bemoaning all the things that had gone wrong that day - jury duty, late to the classes I teach on Fridays, no lunch, locking my keys in the trunk, etc. Without even looking up, he said, "Well at least it isn't raining". Good point! I was standing in the parking lot on a very pleasant day- neither too hot nor too cold, and it wasn't raining on us! What a great attitude! I quickly changed mine. :)
The locksmith wasn't able to get the trunk open, so I called my friend who had loaned the car to me. (My car is in the shop.) She had already told me I had the only key to the car, but at her house was a bag full of keys and there was a very remote chance there was a key that would open the trunk but not start the car. That's all the encouragement I needed! I headed to her house and found the bag of keys. All the way back I prayed that I would find favor and a key in that bag would work.
I tried every key in the bag - no go. There was one key that fit easily in the lock, but didn't open the trunk. I decided to try that key one more time before giving up. Thank you Lord!!! It worked!!! The trunk popped open and I once again had the keys and all my groceries!!!!
I headed home to start preparing for today's tailgate at the NC State football game. Cooking for the tailgate is one of my favorite things to do! I could now go about my preparations with a happy heart and thankfulness to God.
Can't wait to get to Carter Finley and hey - It isn't raining!!! :)
Saturday, September 15, 2012
Thursday, September 13, 2012
Be as kind as you can be.....
This week I had a new experience – I attended court with a
friend to be a support for her. At issue was the 50B – also known as a
restraining order. For those of you,
like me, who have never done anything like this, you basically sit in the courtroom with
everyone else who is having a 50B hearing and wait for the judge to call you up
to discuss your case. One by one people
were called to appear before the judge and tell their stories. After listening for about an hour it hit me
that I had had wonderful training to be a judge!
I am the mom of 3 boys who were all born within 3.5
years. The majority of their growing up
years I spent at least a portion of each day hearing their complaints with each
other and doling out decisions and punishments.
I remember more often than not, there was blame on both sides – much
like I saw in the courtroom.
I would look each boy in the eyes and ask them, “Are you
being as kind as you can possibly be?”
Each one would inevitably answer No.
I would look each boy in the eye again and my reply would always be, “If
YOU are as kind as you can possibly be and YOU are as kind as you can possibly
be there will be no more problems, right?”
Off I would send them to play and life would go on. J
Oh how much more pleasant life would be if we could all
learn that lesson. I watched one lady in
the courtroom use very poor judgment.
When the judge called for a recess the lady decided to talk very ugly
across the room to the gentleman that had the restraining order against
her. This was a violation of the
restraining order. Oh how foolish! The other people in the gallery overheard the
interaction and were asked to testify to what they had seen. The judge held the lady in contempt of court
and sentenced her to 30 days in jail.
She was handcuffed right there in front of everyone and escorted to
jail. What if she had been as kind as
she could possibly be? She would not be
sitting in jail for 30 days!
In our 252 Basics curriculum in our Elementary program at
Daystar we stress every week as one of our points – Make the Wise Choice, Trust
God No Matter What and Treat Others the Way You Want to be Treated. If all of those folks I saw yesterday in that
courtroom had followed those three points we would have empty courtrooms. What I saw was an incredible waste of time and
an embarrassment for all those who call themselves adults.
So, take a lesson from my three boys – always be as kind as
you can possibly be. J
This is an e-mail I sent to the children's ministry team at Daystar Church on August 7. I wanted to share it here. :)
I was reading in the One Year Bible today and this passage
spoke to me -
1 Corinthians 3:5-9
5 After all, who is Apollos? Who is Paul? We are only God’s
servants through whom you believed the Good News. Each of us did the work the
Lord gave us. 6 I planted the seed in your hearts, and Apollos watered it, but
it was God who made it grow. 7 It’s not important who does the planting, or who
does the watering. What’s important is that God makes the seed grow. 8 The one
who plants and the one who waters work together with the same purpose. And both
will be rewarded for their own hard work. 9 For we are both God’s workers. And
you are God’s field. You are God’s building.
I was just thinking about our ministry to children and how
we are truly “waterers” for the kingdom.
This summer I went on a missions trip to Orlando,
Florida. I was in charge of meals for 300 people who were doing the
actual work. It was hot – really hot. We were at a camp that has no
running water and no kitchen. My team cooked on grills and propane
burners. We had to have our water brought in in tanks. The first
day they did not have the tanks ready, so we had to take twenty 10 gallon water
coolers and fill them from an outdoor spigot way on the other side of the camp
(too far to walk). The next day the water tank was delivered and we were
so excited to have water close by. We fixed our water coolers, made sweet
tea and lemonade with the water and began cooking with it. As I made 10
batches of stir fry over the propane burner someone brought be a cool cup of
water. I couldn’t wait to drink it! I was so hot and sweaty and the
cup was so cool to the touch. I chugged it all in one gulp. As it
hit my tummy I thought I would gag. The water tasted HORRIBLE!!!
They had brought us bleach water by mistake!!!! Bleach water is used to
sanitize the cooking pots and utensils. We had made all our drinks with
that horrible water and everyone was upset.
I realized that day – more than ever- how VITAL water
is!!! I knew it in my head, but that day it became more real to me.
I had experienced thirst before, but never like that day. I had
experienced disappointment before, but that disappointment was on a whole new
level. Oh, to have cool, fresh, clean, drinkable water! I’ll never
look at water the same way again.
Many who come to our church are desperate for the Living
Water. What a privilege it is to be a part of the team that provides the
means for someone to experience a quenching of their spiritual thirst!
Please, please, don’t ever think what you do as a part of children’s ministry
is somehow not as important as what any other team does on Sunday
morning. It is vital that parents feel comfortable leaving their precious
little ones with us. When they are comfortable, it lessens the
distraction to hearing the message – that life-giving message! Every time
someone lifts their hand and declares that they have gone from death to life –
YOU are a part of that. Every time you hug a little one, or share a
verse, or even a cup of cold water – you are planting seeds in little
children’s minds that God loves them and cares for them.
Thank you so much for being a part of this team! Thank
you for being “waterers” alongside me. J
Wednesday, November 10, 2010
Who in the world is Mrs. Farquhar?????
Mrs. Farquhar is my alter ego. She is a character created for our children's ministry. She usually tells the Bible story in KidStuf - with her own flair. She is a lunchroom lady extraordinare, complete with hairnet, knee high socks that never quite make it to her knees and orthopaedic shoes. She's from down east North Carolina, so she has quite the accent. Mrs. Farquhar is a "tell-it-like-it-is" kinda gal. She calls a spade a spade and doesn't mind challenging parents and kids alike. You can't help but love her - because down deep inside you know that she loves you!
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