While I was trying to go to sleep last night I continued reflecting on what I had just written in my blog about comparing. I remembered earlier in the evening on the way to Evan's baseball game Emily asked me, "Mom, I heard you say something about a rose bush. Did you get a rose bush?" I answered and said, "Yes, I did, I got a knock-out rose bush -- like the ones we had at our house in Evansville." Then I pointed to the landscaping at McDonald's that we were by and said, "see, like those pink ones." She remembered and said, "oh yeah, I know what you're talking about." I told Emily how I got the last yellow one they had because they were really pretty and we'd never had a yellow one before. She responded, "That's good! We don't want everything to be the same as what it was in Evansville!" Me..."yup" - not even thinking about what she said. And that was the end of the conversation. It's just like God to use our kids to teach us something, huh? I'm glad He reminded me how true what she said was later in the evening.
Some verses that came to my mind this morning:
Philippians 3:13-14
Brothers and sisters, I do not consider myself yet to have taken hold of
it. But one thing I do: Forgetting what is behind and straining toward
what is ahead, I press on toward the goal to win the prize for which God has called me heavenward in Christ Jesus.
Isaiah 43:18-19
Forget the former things;
do not dwell on the past.
See, I am doing a new thing!
Now it springs up; do you not perceive it?
I am making a way in the wilderness
and streams in the wasteland.
Ecclesiastes 3:1-8
There is a time for everything,
and a season for every activity under the heavens:
a time to be born and a time to die,
a time to plant and a time to uproot,
a time to kill and a time to heal,
a time to tear down and a time to build,
a time to weep and a time to laugh,
a time to mourn and a time to dance,
a time to scatter stones and a time to gather them,
a time to embrace and a time to refrain from embracing,
a time to search and a time to give up,
a time to keep and a time to throw away,
a time to tear and a time to mend,
a time to be silent and a time to speak,
a time to love and a time to hate,
a time for war and a time for peace.
Thankful this morning for my blog...a place that I can write my thoughts and work through my feelings and emotions. It has helped me to learn and grow and has been an outlet - almost a therapy of sorts for me since August.
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