My dearest boys,
We use the word "listen" a lot, don't we? "John, listen to what I am saying." "Mom, listen to this joke." "Can we listen to that song again?!"
But we don't really listen, do we? We keep reading. We plan responses/arguments/jokes in our heads. We answer before the other person is even done talking. God put it on my heart that I really need to work on my listening in 2016. It's my One Word for the year.
I have a terrible habit of planning my response while others are talking. I have a terrible habit of half-listening when others are excitedly telling me about something that happened last year (or yesterday). I have a terrible habit of tuning out what I don't want to hear.
God tells us in the Bible a couple of times to listen to his son, Jesus. Listening is important; being heard is not. I once heard someone say, "God gave you two ears and one mouth so you should listen twice as much as you talk." Yikes!
So, I am listening. I am listening to what you say, what you don't say, and what your behavior is saying. I am listening to what God is trying to teach me through studying His word. I am listening to other moms and ladies who are way wiser than me so I can better mom you.
I am listening.
With Joy, my loves,
Mom
Friday, January 22, 2016
Wednesday, January 6, 2016
Rebranding
Dearly loved sons,
Mama got a little (maybe a lot) off track on this blog. I saw others garner attention, fame, and fortune from their little diatribes. I feed a deep seeded need in my soul to be known, acknowledged, applauded.
My intention when I started this blog was to keep a record of thoughts and stuff (that's a technical word) for you to look back on when you are older. I had no idea in 2007 that 7 years later there would be four of you but I am sure grateful there are. I created it as a place to process my thoughts so that I could better teach you about life.
But I haven't done that. I have tried to be clever, cute and catchy. Which has resulted in hurt feelings when the response was not what I expected. Pride comes before the fall Solomon tells us in Proverbs 16:18. God opposed the proud James tells us in James 4:6.
All done! I am sorry, boys, for getting off track. For forgetting that you are my best audience. I am rebranding (if I ever had a brand) this blog. A collection of letters to you boys. A collection you will hopefully cherish and learn from.
I love you all so dearly it nearly stifles me.
With Joy Always,
Mama
Mama got a little (maybe a lot) off track on this blog. I saw others garner attention, fame, and fortune from their little diatribes. I feed a deep seeded need in my soul to be known, acknowledged, applauded.
My intention when I started this blog was to keep a record of thoughts and stuff (that's a technical word) for you to look back on when you are older. I had no idea in 2007 that 7 years later there would be four of you but I am sure grateful there are. I created it as a place to process my thoughts so that I could better teach you about life.
But I haven't done that. I have tried to be clever, cute and catchy. Which has resulted in hurt feelings when the response was not what I expected. Pride comes before the fall Solomon tells us in Proverbs 16:18. God opposed the proud James tells us in James 4:6.
All done! I am sorry, boys, for getting off track. For forgetting that you are my best audience. I am rebranding (if I ever had a brand) this blog. A collection of letters to you boys. A collection you will hopefully cherish and learn from.
I love you all so dearly it nearly stifles me.
With Joy Always,
Mama
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