I pressed the key on my computer to publish. What was I doing? I didn't have a clue. I had only read one blog in my life. I didn't know what I was stepping into. I didn't have a vision, nor a direction. I didn't even have a name...I just guessed at one. All I knew was I was in a hole and I needed to climb out. Maybe by working things out on paper I could survive. Thus began my blogging journey.
The pit I was digging out of started with the loss of life as I had dreamed it would be and what I knew. We had lost the "American Dream". The one you hear about all your life. Home ownership, after 28 years of mortgage payments, had slipped through our hands. The economy was nose diving and we were the product of this turn. Our age would not be to our advantage for job options. The mortgage companies wouldn't work with us and interest rates were high.
I began to blog.
In blog world, I found support. I found women who had walked through this journey and many who had walked through much more. ALL pointed to their source - Jesus Christ.
Through the years there would be deeper pits and still higher mountain tops... unemployment, another move contrasting with marriages, graduations, grandchildren and new jobs.
This year, my typing keys were more silent. I would write in my head, but the words never seemed to manifest on the computer, nor the "publish" button pushed. I don't know why, but that's okay. I want this blog to be my journey and sometimes the journey makes you stop and be still.
Today, I leave you with little Instagrams of this year. If I summed it up, it would be "Life is found in the Instant Moments"... those moments that bring us joy in our journey. Instagram provided me balance and helped me look for those moments.
I thank you all for your support...your blogs...your prayers and personal emails. The Body of Christ is BEAUTIFUL. As I gathered around our large, ornament-filled Christmas tree, I was reminded from each ornament of how faithful God truly is. I look forward to 2016!!!
Merry Christmas!!!
Our oldest son bought himself a sports car for his 32nd birthday. It is stick and he allowed me to drive it. Now this instant was a blast!!! After all.....I did give him birth!
Our little guy still lights up my world. If I am every discouraged, this little guy has the words of encouragement for his mother. He has also began to share the gospel with his class mates. I couldn't ask for more.
Twins are just too much fun!!!
Grandsons...and Grand mommy babysitting. This filled my life with joy this year. Anchor has dark hair like I did as a baby. He is our youngest grandson.
Don't blink or this one is out of your site. When you take twins, two - 2 year old and a four- year-old to the pumpkin patch, don't blink! I enjoyed Grand Mommy adventures in what we call the Grand Mommy mobile,(my old Toyota) with my grandsons this year. We ventured everywhere!! Instagram let me catch the moments.
The blessings of my husband of 35 years helping me handle three grandsons and Benjamin at the Dallas Children's Christmas Parade.
My sons working together to restore an old house to its future glory. Move in date,sometime soon. They are friends....what more could a mother desire, then her children to Love the Lord with all their hearts and love each other also?
Those dreams of our family expanding and enjoying the open space we had at our dream home, are gone. Instead we are crowded setting elbow to elbow. Those dreams are replaced with God's faithfulness to us through this journey. Our rent home may not be what I had or what I envisions, but it is full with my family. My heart overflows with joy!!!
I welcome 2016 and God's continued writing of my story.
Those dreams of our family expanding and enjoying the open space we had at our dream home, are gone. Instead we are crowded setting elbow to elbow. Those dreams are replaced with God's faithfulness to us through this journey. Our rent home may not be what I had or what I envisions, but it is full with my family. My heart overflows with joy!!!
I welcome 2016 and God's continued writing of my story.