Stuff. . . its what happens around here. Sometimes too much stuff happens and you feel like you're on complete over load. So many things I want to share yet, out of fear, I am relucant too! People have a tendancy to judge, to condone, to be critical; were the tables turned, would they want the same? So many times I have thought about setting up another blog, one more private, one that I can share my hopes, my dreams, my questions, my heartaches, it would be one more thing, in my life, that I'd have to keep-up.
So, out of fear and trepidation, I am gonna put myself out there, out here! whatever! Have any of you ever felt compelled to step in for your kids? I don't care how old my kids are, when one of them gets hurt, I want to step in and take the pain for them, protect them, and go after whoever caused it. I call it the "mama bear" syndrome. Relationships are challenging aren't they? trying to figure out what to do, what not to do, how much to do, how little to do, who said what, did I say too much, did I not do enough, on and on and on. We're all so different, we can be from the same family yet be so vastly different. My kids, all 12 of them, look, sound, act and have many similarities, yet each one is so amazingly different, so intricate, so perfectly made by God. So why is it that I should assume that everyone should act like me? think like me? We are all made uniquely in His image, but we have a tendancy to want people to fit in the mold that we have in our mind. God is working some of these very issues through my crazy little brain. I want to run interference for my children, yet I know that if I do so, I stunt their spiritual growth, that I take away from a lesson, however hard it may be, that God has chosen for them to learn and walk through. Is it hard not to step in? you better belive its hard. But someday my children will be where I am, and they will need to be armed with life-lessons so they will be able to teach and train their children to stand firm in the storm. Pray for me, for us, we are in some storms, some we are walking through and some are still brewing.
A special friend of mine passed this little quote on to me, and I thought it was so fitting for this blog post.
"Life is not about waiting for the storm to pass, it's about learning to dance in the rain!" Isn't that just the coolest ever! Thanks Diana!!!!