"The Lord has done great things for us, and we are filled with joy."
Psalm 126:3
When I was a kid, my parents decided to become "fly by the seat of their pants" kind of parents. I don't know if they had always wanted to be like this and Dad's work and school schedule never allowed it, but once we moved to Georgia, they were always just "up and going". Shortly after we moved, I remember one day my parents coming home and announcing to the family that we were going on a day trip. The trip ended up being horrendous {by my tween standards}. No "room in the inn" and traffic and even a spooky stop at a road side stand selling- uck!- boiled peanuts! I thought I had died and gone to "Hickville". And what had happened to my parents?! Eating peanuts....boiled in a nasty pot..... on the side of the road?! This place was NOT Texas! The part I hated most was that my parents never had a plan. No idea where we were staying. No idea where we were stopping for meals. No plans on when we were finally getting out of our very cramped Ford Taurus. Yes, you read right. I come from a family of five. And we drove around in a Ford Taurus. This was after our beloved and old station wagon bit the dust. You know the station wagon that had extra seats on the back?! Anywho.... My parents used this same "fly by the seat of their pants" attitude for everything we did growing up. Drove me bonkers. They even did it on our very long and memorable trip up the east coast to West Point. Do you know where West Point is? How many hours from Georgia to New York?! And yes, all in that Ford Taurus. Five of us. What a pleasant trip that had to have been for my parents!?! {Sorry I complained so much back then Mom and Dad!} We made quite a few stops along the way. Of course, made lots of wonderful memories along the way as well. Memories I wouldn't trade for anything, BUT it was not pleasant as a tween. Wouldn't want to relive that trip either. Being stuck beside your brothers. Long days of driving. Little room. Many adventures! I think we did that long trip up the East Coast two or three times. Always lots of excitement!
I realized that by the time I had baby number 3 that I really wasn't in control. I know, I probably should have learned this before then. Maybe I knew that I had no control on parts of my life, but when it came to kiddos, maybe I thought I had it all under control? Maybe it took having more kids than I could handle with hands for me to truly understand. I began to thank God for the good moments and memories that we could make and pray that the bad moments and times would quickly fly by and that we'd learn what we needed to.
As I start to reflect on 2011 and dream for 2012, I realize that my family {not just the six of us, but a lot of the family} had a lot of changes. Life changes. A year ago, if you had asked that we'd all in the places that we are, I don't think I could have answered that. We've grown, changed things and become more dependent on Him.
For my own itty bitty immediate family, we've had big changes- new house and new baby. The boys and I have said good-bye to good home-schooling friends and made lots of new ones. New activities. New adventures. New things to adjust to. Hubbie had some really low points in his career this year, but we rejoice and praise God, the year ended on some really high notes. We feel so blessed for him to be employed, near family, have friends that he enjoys working with and be rewarded for all of his hard work.
At the end of last year, having just become debt free, we didn't know what the year would hold! While we were hoping for a trip to celebrate becoming debt free, shortly after finding out that we were pregnant {we announced it on the blog in December} we realized that saving every penny for our baby's c-section and car repairs would be much wiser. Of course, not leaving any money in our emergency fund for a fun-week long trip. Little did we know what else God had in store. We purchased our first home at the end of May after 2 months of pure-heck-like-days. Not knowing where we were going to do. Where we needed to be. Saddened by the fact that we didn't feel like we could stay in our rental home. So emotional. So stressful having such a tight budget and few options.
When I look back at my list of "needs" at the beginning of the year. I was overwhelmed by the list. I was so worried. I had no idea how things would be handled. Today, as I review my prayer lists for the year and sit down to write this post, I realize, every single need was provided by Him. Only He could have worked miracles for us to have afforded and be gifted a home. Only He could have supplied the funds to replace tires, fix the van, afford another c-section, deductible costs, baby needs, home repairs.....and so on and so forth. How we were able to do it all? I really thought we'd be in debt up to our eye balls by this time. Regretting all of our decisions. But I sit here in amazement at His faithfulness and His abundant provisions for our family during the year of 2011. He has answered our prayers....abundant provisions is what we prayed for, day after day. Begging. Completely dependent on Him. How silly was I to worry and fret! Why did I allow satan to overwhelm me with fear and worry? In January, well, I take that back, most of the year has had me overwhelmed with the changes. I was filled with so much worry, stress and saddened by life.
"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 hope and a future. Then you will call on me and come and pray to me, and I will listen to you. You will seek me and find me when you seek me with all your heart. I will be found by you,” declares the LORD, “and will bring you back from captivity. I will gather you from all the nations and places where I have banished you,” declares the LORD, “and will bring you back to the place from which I carried you into exile.”
When I think about goals and dreams for 2012 with anticipation, I realize, I have no plans. Most of the time I do, and in reality, I probably still do, but the only thing in 2012 I want to do is live. I want to be willing to act where God leads. I want to be used by Him. I want to rely on Him. I want our family to find peace and answers to questions. I want for us to rest in Him and relax. I just want to rest, learn and grow, build friendships and serve Him.
In addition to wanting to be used by Him and having Him be more at the center of our home and lives, we are also about to enter in a full on- food change in our home. I have been suffering with acne/cysts for 15+ years. I had horrible acne as a teenager. I can remember crying because of the overwhelming amount of skin issues I had. Thankfully, my parents were supportive and encouraging. And I had a really good dermatologist office...... we were there quite often! The office staff knew our whole family! Thankfully, as I've had kiddos, the acne has come and gone..... getting worse during pregnancies and during times of fluctuating hormones....but pretty much leveling out. Sadly, the cysts have not stopped. Since Millie was born, the frequency and places that the cysts are popping up are becoming worse! When the last big "attack" of cysts happened, Millie was a few weeks old and it was so painful. Something else I struggle with is yeast infections, so since Millie was born, my body has been inflicted with yeast infections and cysts. When Hubbie did some research this past summer with some of my skin history, he came up with a diagnosis. When I went to see the doctor last week, he confirmed our suspicious...... Hubbie was right in his diagnosis. We have two options, really, for healing. First, I can wait until I'm finished with nursing and undergo an extensive antibiotic regiment.... three months of very intense and strong antibiotics..... that can cause really bad side effects and damage to my intestines.... Or, I can do what the doctor suggestions and hopefully, we can cure this with a change in diet, taking some zinc supplements and using tea tree oil! :o) Wish us luck!
Happy New Year!





