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Monday, August 29, 2011

Momma's Girl

I miss her soo much.
I miss just walking into her room to give her a kiss and a hug.
I miss just walking into her room and sitting down to talk with her.
I miss just laying on the couch watching movies, eating popcorn, and pigging out.
I miss her teaching me how to drive, and riding around everywhere with her, jamming to the radio.
I miss her helping me pick out my outfits for the first day of school, and telling me whether or not something looked cute.
I miss her helping me cook dinner, and cooking for her, so that when she comes home, it's not so hard on her.
I miss helping her clean. Yeah, I really do.
I miss helping her work on things, getting the mail, feeding the dogs, taking out the trash, the little things.
I miss her giving me advice, and showing me how to do things, in her special mom way.
I miss her teaching me things, and helping me learn right from wrong.
I miss her teaching me to swim, and to play nice with others.
I miss her tucking me in at night, and reading me bedtime stories.
I miss her being able to cuddle me in her lap, wrap her arms around me, and hold me.
I miss being her baby girl.
I miss her more than words can say.
She and I have so many good memories together, I could never begin to write them all down. Funny times, happy times, sad times, angry teenage times, and times we knew were dwindling, and we needed more quality time.
I don't care if I'm a Momma's girl. I actually like it. Alot. It makes me happy.
I cannot wait to Skype with her, and tell her how much I love her and miss her. I cannot wait until her and my baby sisters come up to visit me THIS SATURDAY!!!
Don't get me wrong, I'm loving college, and it's already super crazy and fun.
But that doesn't mean I can't love and miss what's at home, while enjoying and loving what's here.
Like Momma. I love you, and miss you.
To the moon and back,
more than 1 billion blue m&m's.
Always Your Baby Girl,
Michelle



Thursday, August 25, 2011

My Heart Is Singing, Joyfully.

"You lead me by the waters still,
You lay me down to rest upon your faithfulness.
My Shepherd, simply take my hand,
Your song restores my soul.
For Your name, You make me whole.

Joyfully, I lift my voice in praise to Thee,
With heaven watching over me, I raise my hands up high.
Your Majesty gently washes over me,
Makes my heart begin to sing, joyfully.
No shadow ever shall I fear,
Your peace, my heart will know.
My cup, it overflows!
Your goodness chases after me,
Your mercy and Your grace, will be my dwelling place.

Joyfully, I lift my voice in praise to Thee,
With heaven watching over me, I raise my hands up high.
Your Majesty gently washes over me,
Makes my heart begin to sing, joyfully.

I will sing from the mountain top,
I will sing, I am overcome, I will sing making melodies.
I will sing from the valley low
I will sing, because of Your love, I will sing.
    You're my King, I will sing.

Joyfully, I lift my voice in praise to Thee,
With heaven watching over me, I raise my hands up high.
Your Majesty gently washes over me,
Makes my heart begin to sing, joyfully.
Joyfully, joyfully, joyfully."
Lyrics: Kari Jobe - "Joyfully"

My heart is full of joy, the kind that comes from Him.
My cup and heart so overflows with joy, it pours out in words of song.
So I sing, joyfully.

Sunday, August 21, 2011

Boxes

I'm not particular about what kind of boxes I do or don't like. A box is a box. I saved a few here or there every now and then, for use later if needed. Not really important before now, but here lately, boxes are important.

    Otter box. It protects my phone from pretttty much anything and everything. Since I'm accident prone, that's awesome. My old phone's screen cracked, and now that I'm officially a poor college kid, I gotta protect my new phone for as long as possible.
    Shoe boxes. I got new tennies, and they're super cute! Black with silver and dark hot pink. Soooo adorable and comfty.
    Food boxes. For all the food and stuff that's going with me to school. YUM. Ramen noodles, cereal, etc.
    Moving boxes. Most important this week, as I just started packing to leave for Tarleton this weekend.  :/ I'm sad to leave Mom and my family, but I am sooo happy about getting to start this next chapter. :)

It's funny how the little things in life, suddenly become the most important, the things we are most grateful for. Hugs from Momma, holding on tight to make up for the ones I won't get for awhile. Playing games with my sisters (and xbox with Daddy), hanging out with friends who live nearby whenever, going to a church that's like a second home (and the "family" that "lives" there), a friend who may or may not have her baby a month and a half early, and the wonderful comforts of home.

And boxes. Lots and lotsss of boxes.



Wednesday, August 17, 2011

Being an Encourager.

Sounds easy? Not quite so much. Over the past week, I learned many things about being encouraged, and becoming a better encourager. Some of the things below are what I learned from the lovely Carol Howard, others from my awesome youth pastor Korey McCrady, yet others from kids in my youth group, and still others I let God speak to me and teach me.

First, what does it mean to encourage, or to discourage?
The dictionary definitions are this:
Encourage - to give courage to, to inspire, to help forward.
Discourage - to deprive of courage, to deter, to dissuade.
 My favorite meanings were given to me by Mrs. Carol.
Encourage means to put strength into, to make alive.
Discourage means to take strength from, to take life out of.

To make alive, or to take life out of. Did you know, that everytime we open our mouths, we have the chance to encourage, or to discourage. Every. Time. We can use our tongues as weapons, or as tools. As Mrs. Carol said, "We can speak life, or death." Seems kinda heavy, huh?
But it's true. How many times have you been hurt by gossip? Rumors? An unkind comment? Or even, the lack of encouragement or kind words, the silence? How many times has our body language, or our lack of warmth towards people discouraged them? How many times have we ourselves gossiped? Spread a rumor? Said something out loud, under our breath, behind someone's back? Or just simply ignored that person. Not exactly the cold shoulder, but close.
Matthew 7:12 says this: "So in everything, do unto others as you would have them do unto you, for this sums up the Law and the Prophets."  In everything... Everything we do, do unto others, as you would have them do unto you. We were taught that as we were younger as the Golden Rule. It's scripture. It's not just a rule, it's a command from the Word of God.
In Luke 10:27, before Jesus begins the Parable of the Good Samaratin, a man asks "Teacher, what must I do to inherit eternal life?" Jesus answered, "What is written in the Law? How do you read it?" The man answers, " 'Love the Lord your God with all your heart, and with all your soul, and with all your strength, and with all your mind'; and 'Love your neighbor as yourself.' " And Jesus told the man that he had answered correctly. We are to love our God with everything we have, everything He's given us, and then we are to love our neighbor (not just the one down the street or sitting next to us, it means everybody.)
So why don't we treat others the way we want to be treated? Why don't we treat others the way Christ treats us? He forgave us for so much, yet we forgive others for so little. He loved us sooo much, yet we bestow the brotherly love on so few.
"You have heard that it was said, 'Eye for eye, and tooth for tooth. But I tell you, do not resist an evil person. If anyone strikes you on the right cheek, turn to him the left also. And if anyone wants to sue you, and take your shirt, hand over your cloak as well. If anyone forces you to go one mile, go with them two miles. Give to the one who asks you, and do not turn away from the one who wants to borrow from you." Matthew 5:38-42. Whatever the circumstances be, we are to forgive, and keep giving encouragement, and showing them Christ.
Where are our words, and actions leading people? To, or away from Christ? Ephesians 4:29 says, "Let no unwholesome talk come out of your mouth, only that which is helpful for building up others, that it may benefit those who hear it."
We all took a deep look at ourselves the other night at our church's lock-in. Are my words AND my actions encouraging or discouraging? Am I leading people to Christ, or away from Him?

In Acts 9:27 - Barnabas encouraged Saul (then Paul) to keep preaching, and stood up for him in front of the other apostles, telling them about the changes he saw in Saul/Paul, and getting them to give him a chance.
In Acts 15:36 - Barnabas stands up for Mark, when Paul does not want Mark to accompany them, because Mark had left them at one point, and asks Paul to give him another chance. Paul does not, and Barnabas and Mark go their seperate ways from Paul and Silas.
Barnabas was a great friend, and an amazing encourager.He could said, "Nah, Paul, dude, you're on your own with them. You should just go somewhere else." BUT HE DIDN'T.
He could have just given up on Mark, and said "You know, Paul, you're right." And left Mark. BUT HE DIDN'T. He encouraged them.

I pray for an encouraging spirit like Barnabas. I pray it over myself, for myself. I will and do mess up, but I want to have that encouraging spirit. I also pray it for everyone around me, that we may encourage each other, and grow closer, stronger, not just to each other but to God.
Barnabas knew that we are supposed to build others up, give them second chances, and stand by them. He got it. He took good care of the people God entrusted him with.

What are we doing with the people God entrusts us with? Are we showing them Christ, through our actions and words? Are we encouraging them, putting strength into them, and making them alive in Christ? Or are we discouraging, taking strength from them, taking life out of them?

One of the guys from camp said this in their cabin one night, and it stuck with most of us ever since:
"Give me Jesus."
That's all he wanted. Jesus.
That's all any of us wanted that week. Jesus.
That's all I want. Jesus.
I felt tonight, listening to Mr. Korey (who supplied some of the bible verses, and the message about Barnabas above) that now, when we've all had such a great summer, closer to each other and God, as everyone's going back or away to school, that there's more.
Tonight it whispered straight to my heart:
We say: "Give me Jesus."
He's now saying: "Give them Jesus. Show them me."

Tuesday, August 16, 2011

College

One minute, you're counting down the days until you move in (10) and until class starts (12)
and the next you're scared witless to leave your hometown, and start in a new town, with new faces, and places.

I don't wanna leave my Momma. And one of my best friends is due to have her baby in 2 months!
I can come back and visit (when I can afford it) and that kinda keeps me holding on. I'm gonna try to be here for birthdays, and births, and holidays. There are alot of people that I'm going to miss, and who are gonna miss me, and that makes it a little harder and a little easier. Harder because I will be more homesick; easier because I will have people to come home and see, and catch up with, and love on.
My roommate, Jennifer, is awesome. Our schedules are all jacked up and weird, buttttt it's gonna be an awesome year. I'm really looking forward to it.

College = difficult, confusing time. Loans, books, classes, dorms, etc.
College = the next chapter. I've got a peace about this school and moving to Stephenville. Everytime I'm there a little voice whispers "home" straight into my heart. It's exciting, fun, and there's new everything - people, places, things.

But for the scary times, I've got great family, good friends, and the most gracious High King loves me. He cares over my little hurts, worries, troubles, and cares. He wants me to be at peace, and to
   TRUST IN HIM.
"Have I not commanded you? Be strong and courageous. Do not be terrified; do not be discouraged, for the Lord your God will be with you wherever you go." - Joshua 1:9
I read that again and again and prayed it over myself this morning. Spoke the truth of it over myself. I felt a whisper to my heart this morning. 

"Be strong and courageous, Michelle. Do not be terrified, Michelle. Do not be discouraged, Michelle. Keep your head up. Fight the good fight. Run the race, you can do it. I am with you. I am the Lord, your God, your Savior, your Abba, and I am with you, wherever you go."


Monday, August 15, 2011

Prayers

They can work miracles.
I wish there was one left for my Grandma Vicki, but it's selfishness talking.
Two years ago, she was taken to the hospital. She had a stroke. She gradually got use back of her left arm and leg.
Two weeks ago, her left arm was swelling, and they took her to the hospital. She has cancer.
Two days ago, I found out that she was moved from ICU, but was on a respirator and hooked up to machines.
Two hours ago, I found out she is in Stage 4. They gave us (guess how many) 2 weeks.

Within 12 seconds of the chemo starting, the nurses were called in. Radiation and now chemo are out of the question, her body isn't strong enough. Her body will start shutting down soon, they say.

Cancer. A six letter word. A horrible, confusing thing.
A terrible way to end a happy, full life.
I'm thankful that we've had her as long as we have.
And that she knows Jesus, 'cause my heart rejoices in that. That I will see her again.

I started to pray for God to heal her body. To take away the cancer that's taking it over, give us and her a miracle, and give us more time with her.
But then it hit me, what if that's not God's will?
I wish it was, that a miracle could/would/will happen.
But if not, then my prayers are this: That we have enough time to say goodbye. That everyone gets to tell her they love her, and that they will see her again one day. That she isn't in severe pain here in the end.

God. Abba. Father, please.
If You must have her now, if You must gather up Your child, then please do so, with as little pain as possible to her. Lord, I know it's selfish, but please give everyone time to say goodbye to her. To sit with her, tell her we love her, and hug her as much as possible. If she's going to be absent from this body, and present with you soon (in Paradise, in HEAVEN), like we know Your word says, and Your word is truth, then plese let her leave it peacefully. Gently.
Whatever Your will is, let it be done. Take this cup from her if You will, but if not, either way, let Your will be doneHold her in Your hand, Lord. Hold us all close now, please, I pray. May Your grace, love, and peace pour down on everyone.
In Your precious Son's name,
Amen.

Thankful For Much

Giving thanks isn't just for Thanksgiving.
Giving thanks isn't just for when things are going bad.

We should give thanks to God all the time, not just once a year.
We should to give thanks to God in the good times and the bad.

"Rejoice always, pray continually, give thanks in all circumstances, for this is God's will for you in Chrsit Jesus." - 1 Thessalonians 5:16-18
"These trials have come so that your faith- of greater worth than gold, which perishes even though refined by fire -may result in praise, glory, and honor when Jesus Christ is revealed." - 1 Peter 1:7

I'm supposed to always be thankful.

I hurt my toe Friday. I feel like a baby for complaining, because I know there are things that hurt more. I ripped the nail off down to the cuticle, and jammed it really bad. I had to take the nail off yesterday. Ouch.
The part that really upset me was that it happened Friday, at our big back to school lock-in. I was upset that I couldn't play some of the games. 2 people accidently hit it, and it just kept hurting more and more. I had to drive 4 hours again roundtrip Saturday.It throbbed and ached TERRIBLY the whole way home. Sunday, I had to take it off myself, because I didn't trust anyone else to even touch it, and it was very painful.

I am still supposed to be thankful. Maybe there was a reason why I wasn't supposed to play. Maybe there's a reason why that happened when it did. God knows those things. I rest in that.

So, here's what I'm thankful for this Monday:
  • my other nine toes.
  • sweet mommas who know just how to bandage your toe so it doesn't cause uneccesary pain.
  • healthy babies
  • rain!!
  • swimming pools
  • pizza rolls
  • bb guns
  • back porches
  • new laptops
  • SKYPE
  • love letters
  • bibles and new journals
  • band-aids and waterproof tape
  • the wonderful feeling of getting my hair didddd.
  • footrubs
  • phone cameras
  • instagram
  • plastic tubs to pack college stuff in
  • willing hands to help pack
  • duct tape
  • countdowns (11 days till move-in!)
  • grandparents coming to town
  • Time Alone with God
  • advil and amoxicillian
  • Mommy's love
  • great church family
  • awesome true friends
  • wonderful "extended" family
  • God's sweet grace, forgiveness, and the love of Jesus to pay the price of my sins
I'm thankful for much.

Thursday, August 11, 2011

Heart = Happy

I love you, Lord, and I lift my voice, to worship You. Oh, my soul, rejoice! Take joy, my King, in what You hear. May it be a sweet, sweet sound in Your ear.

"Then my soul will rejoice in the Lord, and delight in His salvation." -Psalms 35:9


"But I trust in Your unfailing love; my heart rejoices in Your salvation." -Psalms 13:5

"The LORD is my strength and my shield; my heart trusts in Him, and I am helped. My heart leaps for joy and I will give thanks to Him in song." -Psalms 28:7

My mouth is rejoicing. Humming, singing, praying!
My hands are working, sharing about Him in as many ways as I can.
My eyes are joyful. Showing people how happy I am, and letting it show in my face.
My mind is learning. Storing up His word, learning, and allowing Him to show me things I hadn't seen before.
My heart is happy. Everything is as He would have it be, and His blessings pour down.



Monday, August 8, 2011

No Such Thing.

A few weeks ago, I read a verse that I loved. To my dismay, I lost the bookmark holding the page.
Talk about heart-breaking..
Until today.
I was reading a post on Facebook from a sweet sweet lady I know, and I accidently clicked her name and it took me to her wall. Coincedence? No such thing.
I read something she posted, a verse from Psalms 63.
After logging off the computer...
"Well, aren't you gonna do your bible study?"
"Yes. Where do you want me today?"
"I've already showed you."
"Psalms 63?"
"..."
Okie dokie.
I open up my tiny backpack bible, and within a few minutes, I see why I'm there.
Psalms 63:7-8. The verse I had been looking for!!!
"Because You are my help, I sing in the shadow of Your wings. I cling to You; Your right hand upholds me."
Coincedence? No such thing.
God working in mysterious, yet perfect ways? Yes.
Thank you, Lord.

Sunday, August 7, 2011

These are the words I would say...

"Be strong in the Lord,
never give up hope.
You're gonna do great things,
I already know.
God's got His hand on you,
so don't live life in fear,
forgive and forget,
but don't forget why you're here.
Take your time,
and pray.
These are the words I would say,
from one simple life to another,
I would say,
come find peace in the Father."

If I could talk to every struggling, hurting person,
everyone who wants to give up,
everyone who doesn't have confidence,
everyone who doesn't think they have the strength,
to do God's will, or to get through their struggles,
These are the words I would say.

Saturday, August 6, 2011

Love love love!!

 I love....
Trains... Railroad tracks, and signs, right by my house make for good picture places. :)

Sunrises... Beautiful.

Orientation. IT WAS AWESOME!
My new lappy! Yayyayyyay!! :)

And I love my Lord. My heart sings out to Him, my mind learns, and studies His word, so that I can hide it in my heart, and my soul yearns, prays and reaches towards Him daily. Hourly. Minutely.

Wednesday, August 3, 2011

Lazy Summer Days

 Been having an amazing summer, full of fun, and growth, and love. Lots of busy days, but I've had my fair share of "lazy days" too.

Momma has the week off. It's been fun to hang out with her, especially before I go off to school. Heart is joyful. :))

Orientation was a BLAST! I met some cool people, fell in LOVE with the campus all over again (almost broke my heart to leave it) and got my classes all in a row!
  • NO MATH CLASS THIS SEMESTER! 
  • English 112 = (sophomore level english! No freshman level for this girl!)
  • KINE ??? = BEGINNERS SWIMMING... Yeah, I get to swim for credit. 
  • PSY 101 = Psychology. You betcha I'm excited for this one.
  • Last and least (favorite) CHEM 105 = This. Class. Is. Gonna. Stink!
NO CLASSES ON FRIDAYS! Makes my heart happy! :]


These lazy summer days have been amazing. :) Loving every moment. Truly. And LOOKING FORWARD to moving to Stephenville to TARLETON in 24 DAYS. It's finally almost here.
Thank You, Lord for all the blessings.

I'm ready.