Tuesday, August 7, 2018

30 days of fasting

The Lord had kindly asked me to give up social media for 30 days. I was a little reluctant bc I knew that my online business was supported by social media and was a little concerned it would be negatively impacted. {Hind sight- how dumb to think that God was asking me to fast for Him in order to cause anything negative. Even if it did negatively impact my business, God would have purposed that for something greater.}

Giving into His request I began my 30 day fast on May 27th. The Lord didn’t waste anytime, He got right to work on some pretty deep issues. The biggest one being fear- On May 30th I found a lump on my breast. I wish I could say that I immediately gave it to the Lord and was okay, but it was actually quite the opposite. I found the lump at 2 or 3 in the morning while nursing Rae and wasn’t able to go back to sleep due to fear. I text my dear friend and doctor at 5am and explained what I found. She knew that I tend to let fear control me so she scheduled me for an appointment that day. As I kept seeking the Lord I knew He was trying to work something out in me. I didn’t know if it was to go through cancer as a way to live out my faith or if it was to learn to find peace in Him in all circumstances.. or perhaps both. All I know is that I was constantly battling my flesh.. battling the whispers from the enemy, I knew I had to battle because if I gave in to those thoughts Satan would win, so I was determined to continue to fight. I knew that whatever was to happen, I needed to fight this time and not be crushed by fear. When we got to the appointment later that day our doctor determined that it was best to get a mammogram. I remember asking her if it could be bad and she responded, yes it could be bad, but that's why Im getting you in soon. Being the kind and compassionate women she is, she tried to get me a mammogram scheduled that evening but wasn’t able to because of how late it was. I was scheduled for the next day and was sent home. I had reached out to a few close friends of mine asking for prayer. One close friend wrote me back saying that the Lord has shown her a word and it said benign. Believing that she would not speak something like that on her own authority, I held that close to my heart. I wish that I could say that now I was able to put all my fear thoughts to rest... knowing that the Lord has specifically spoken that over my life. But yet again, like Thomas, I let fear creep in and again had to go to battle. I will say, however, that I actually did a lot better than I would have normally done. For instance, I was actually able to get some rest that night and didn’t wake up with an empty stomach feeling. Every time I did wake up I would recite a few verses and go back to sleep. As the sun began to rise I got up and started my day. My neighbor and sweet friend came by for coffee and I shared with her what was going on. Being the awesome person she is, she asked to feel it, lol. And her knowing me so well knew that I’d say, yes. When I began to look for it, I noticed that it was smaller and I could actually move it, which both my doctor and I couldn’t do the day prior. I had this sense of peace come over me and really felt like the Lord had healed me and was showing me a piece of His mighty power. The time came to head to the mammogram and I carried my peace with me and of course a little bit of that pesky fear too (still battling). I was originally scheduled for a mammogram but bc I was still breast feeding they suggested I get an ultrasound done. The tech who performed the ultrasound was so sweet. She had a southern accent and she just made you feel this sense of comfort simply by her voice. She did her thing and left and I waited in that room for a good 6-10 minutes (felt like hours) by myself... lying down in the dark room. I remember the last prayer I said and it went like this.. Hey Lord, it’s me again (chuckle) I know you’ve heard my prayers and the prayers of my sweet friends. I know that whatever happens I WILL be okay and I’m asking you one last time to please let this NOT be cancer. He responded with... you will smile soon. A couple minutes later the tech came back in and said, the doctor reviewed your ultrasound and it’s just a cyst. I could have screamed!! I was elated. THANK YOU JESUS! I couldn’t wait to tell Danny and all those who prayed for me. It was a very sweet moment. Danny and I basked in The Lords goodness over the next couple days. I didn’t think anything could top that. I remember thinking wow what an incredible story we get to share after our 30 day fast is finished. Well, on June 22nd we found out we were pregnant!! What?! Are you serious Jesus!! We didn’t know if we’d be able to have another baby bc of how long it took with Rae, but God, in His goodness, decided we could be parents again to another one of His sweet little babes!! How sweet to find out during our 30 days too. What a gift!!! After a few days when the dust from that had settled a bit, we knew that there was another big task awaiting us that we had to figure out . We had been trying to decide whether or not to move to Houston, Tx and we needed to make this decision soon. (We had like two weeks) We had recently found out that two of our good friends were moving back to Oregon, which made staying in Oregon sound great. Yet, we had my brother and his family in Texas who we have been wanting to be near. We also had Danny’s family who we’ve basically lived with for the last 5 years and saying goodbye to them would be very hard. We really didn’t know what to do. A wise friend of mine said, God grows us the most in uncomfortable circumstances. Oregon would be safe, easy, comfortable, fun.. On the contrary,  Texas would be charting in completely new territories and exploring an unknown land together. While to some that might sound fun, to me it sounded scary and uncertain. Going with the wise words of my sweet friend and the assurance God had given us we decided to make the big move and we booked our tickets on June 26th. We had nothing promised to us in Texas.. no job, no permanent home, no insurance.. nothing. I remember thinking woah...that is kind of scary. lol. Yet, I also remembered our good friend saying, you can easily trust that God created this universe, right?  but then you doubt Him in the little things... like finding a job. That quickly put my fear to rest and made me look deeply at my faith. Fear is such an ugly and powerful thing. It's actually offensive to God, too. So many times in the Bible He tells us not to fear..mainly for our own benefit. I believe He knows how debilitating fear can be.. like the song goes- it can rob your rest, steal your happiness. I'm so thankful for those thirty days, for a richer union with our Lord, for more accounts of His faithfulness, for a deeper faith. Although, I'm continuing my battle with fear each day, I know that it has become smaller as I've allowed the Lord to become bigger. I'm still working on it and I will continue to until it's no longer a part of my story.  As my 30 days came to an end, I kept thinking I really want to write this all out, so I could remember His faithfulness. What He brought us through and all the things I’m thankful for. However, I never found the time to until today... 

I know God had shown me so much during those thirty days and much of it was to prepare me for this day. One of the hardest, yet sweetest, days of my life..
I went into my 12 week check up and the tech was waiting for me to get an ultrasound. I was ready to tell her that I only wanted them to use the doppler bc I am not a fan of ultrasounds early on and I’ve had to already get two. Before I could speak she told me that she was going to preform a transvaginal ultrasound. I immediately said, oh no, I don’t want another one, I'm sorry. She went on to explain why they do them and that she was specialized in her field and it would be safe. Reluctantly, I agreed and she began the ultrasound. I got to see our sweet little baby and it’s tiny face, arms, hands, ears, and feet. She even took a 3D ultrasound so I could see the baby so clearly!! The ultrasound was a lot quicker than I anticipated but I got dressed and headed to wait for the doctor. As I sat there waiting I remember thinking that it was strange that I didn’t get to hear the heartbeat. When the doctor came in, she asked if she could sit next to me. At that moment, my heart sank.. I knew this wasn’t normal protocol. She went on to tell me that our sweet little love no longer had a heart beat. Tears filled my eyes and I wanted to just disappear from that room. I wanted to erase that conversation from time. In my deep despair I heard God's voice and He reminded me of a sweet vision He gave me the day before. Four white birds flying together.. playing in the sky. Now, for this to make any sense to you I have to tell a story. Six years ago after my mom went home to the Lord, I was sitting outside on my dads back patio and I saw three white birds flying around. The Lord showed me that as a picture of my Mother, my niece Ry, and my own baby, all who were in heaven, now playing and chasing each other. It brought me so much joy and peace in that moment and has stuck with me since. I’ve actually seen three white birds a few time since then and I smile each time bc I know that is Gods way of reminding of me they are all safe with Him..free, playing, and having fun. 

Well the day before my ultrasound I saw four white birds flying in the bright blue sky playing together. I thought.. hmm that’s strange there are four now. 

In one of my darkest moments, God came through so BIG and reminded me of that vision from the day before. He told me that the fourth was our baby. That He has him now and that it’s going to be okay. I felt this sense of peace I can’t explain. As much as I want to hold that sweet baby in my arms, to smell its newborn scent, to kiss his little cheeks and sleep with him every night, I know God has other plans. He allowed us to be with baby Arrow for 12 weeks and we even have a 3D picture to frame and keep with us forever. I know we are not promised tomorrow with anyone or anything, so I am just going to choose to thank God for my time with Arrow and know that one day, I WILL see our baby again. My heart will still ache I know, but I am trusting in His goodness. The goodness He revealed, not only during my 30 day fast, but during my 35 years of existence here on earth. Lord- you are so good. Thank you for baby Arrow, thank you for allowing me to carry him and thank you for another baby I get to kiss when I get home one day. 

God is so good you guys. Through the good, the bad, and the ugly... He is good.


Here is a pic of our sweet Arrow. We love you so much baby!!




Tuesday, January 17, 2017

A promise fulfilled...

I still can't wrap my mind around it. God takes two half cells, slams them together to form one cell and from that one cell starts forming the most intricate details in the human body...life.

Sweet Raelah, you have been chosen by our Creator. He specifically chose EVERY detail that makes you, you. From your eyes, lips, mouth, and noes to your hair, hands, finger and toes. You are perfect and while I should be sleeping right now, my eyes can't stop staring at you. You are a promised fulfilled. After years of praying and pleading with Jesus, I can finally hold you in my arms. You fit so perfectly next to me and even though most nights I wake up with a dead arm, kinked neck, and sore back, the moment my eyes meet yours.. all of my discomfort disappears. The joy you bring to me is immeasurable. What is so sweet about you, dear one, is that you will ALWAYS remind me of how faithful Jesus is. You didn't come when I thought you would but exactly how I, deep down, knew you would. After many failed IUI's and countless rounds of clomid, my heart grew weary and I begun to think that the promise I heard from God, many years ago, may have just been in my head. It was a hard thought to wrestle with. Knowing I heard so clearly from The Lord, yet not seeing any sign of His promise coming to fruition. After years of wrestling and fighting through the many attacks from the enemy who wanted me to doubt, I saw it..A promise fulfilled!! We hadn't had any type of fertility treatments for about a year, so to say I was shocked when I saw that positive pregnancy test would be an understatement. Yet, in that moment of disbelief I heard The Lord say, I did this..just as I said I would. I needed you to not be on any type of fertility treatment so that no one could take credit for this other than Me. This was My promise to you and I wanted to fulfill it in a way that you would know this was all My doing. From that moment, I knew that God wanted you, Raleah, to be a constant reminder of His relentless pursuit of my heart, His perfect timing, His faithfulness and His ability/willingness to answer prayers. After He said no to healing my mom He knew my heart was damaged, yet my faith remained. He knew I'd never turn away from Him no matter what and that I'd hold onto His promises {barely at times}. He knew that I'd one day realize that in those years of waiting He was showing me how fiercely He was constantly pursing me. Trying to mend my heart, heal the brokenness, and strengthen my faith in Him. He was preparing me and my heart for the day I'd see His yes. That special day, when I saw the word pregnant, will always be a memorable moment and you, my sweet love, will always be my reminder.

We serve an amazing God and He is just as passionate about each and every one of you. Every story is different but just as He designed every single detail of Raelah, He did the EXACT same thing for you. He is crazy in love with all of us. I hope this will remind you just how loved you are.

Monday, September 21, 2015

Who are you?

Lately God has been challenging to my core. Exposing ugly truths about myself and asking me hard questions. 
Why are you so bitter? 
Do you know me?
How big am I to you?
Why aren't you letting go?
Why aren't you obeying me?

Woah! Well, truthfully the questions aren't the hard part, it's the answering that comes as a heavy burden. I wouldn't even know where to begin, but thankfully God is so gracious and He is gently guiding me down this rough road of answers. Holding my hand and lifting me through all the pot holes. Ironically (not really, lol) last weeks' sermon was focused on "Who is God the Father" Well if that wasn't a hello and listen up message, I don't know what is :)
One verse that stuck with me was:

Deuteronomy 1:30-32
The Lord your God who goes before you will Himself fight on your behalf, just as he did for you in Egypt before your eyes, and in the wilderness where you saw how The Lord your God carried you, just as a man carries his son, in all the ways which you have walked until you came to this place. 

{In the next couple verses it talks about what happens when you don't trust God to lead and carry you. Which is scary to think about and I am humbled at the opportunity at hand to turn from my ways and walk down this road, hand-in-hand.}

The other cool thing God has revealed about himself was this morning as I was reading, God Calling:


See the Father

“Lord, show us the Father, and it is sufficient for us.”

(John 14:8 NKJV)

My children, I have been with you so long, spending time with you and speaking to you. How can it be that you have not known the Father?

Your Father is the God and Controller of a mighty universe. But He is the same as I am (John 10:30). All the love and the strength and the beauty you have seen in Me are in My Father.

If you see that, and know Him and Me as we really are, then that is sufficient for you—is truly enough for you—completes your life—satisfies you—is all you need.

See the Father, see Me, and it is sufficient for you. This is love in abundance. Joy in abundance. All you need.

How stinkin cool, eh? I think so!! Perhaps answering these questions won't be as hard as I imagined after all.. I guess only time will tell ;)


It's time for me to shut my eyes for the night. God gave me this beautiful view to gaze upon before its off to dream land for me. Pictures of my hubby and a sweet reminder of my mom. 


Night. 


Tuesday, June 25, 2013

Gently Stitched Together



Bright, dark, pastel, neutral—most quilts have an array of colors, yet as I set my eyes on the ensemble at hand, rarely do I stop… to think about the hours, the days, consumed by this beautifully detailed product. How each square was first designed then stitched together to another square with a different design. Two squares fitting together perfectly in size and design. We as humans can create these masterpiece quilts. We spend countless hours designing them and choosing the perfect colors, fabric, and thread. Yet, our attempts to create this perfect piece seem futile as we think about the masterpiece that God has designed and is still designing in us. How He is slowly stitching us together...square by square. Jeremiah says that God knew us before we were born, before we were formed in our mother’s womb. His knowledge is incomprehensible and His design for our life is unimaginable. Lately, I have wondered why so many dark threads have been allowed on my life’s quilt. Why each new square seems darker than the last. As I prayed and pleaded about it and waited for a word from the Lord, He gave me this. “Or what man is there among you who, when his son asks for a loaf, will give him a stone? Or if he asks for a fish, he will not give him a snake, will he? If you then, being evil, know how to give good gifts to your children, how much more will your father who is in heaven give what is good to those who ask Him!” ~Matthew 7:9-11

I am confident that these dark threads on my quilt are not bad, but they are teaching me, forming me, feeding me, showing me how to trust in the Lord and to not lean on my own understanding. He causes all things to happen for good, for His good. Knowing that my heart can rest in Him allows me to keep persevering through the dark times. These dark squares are essential to create the perfectly designed quilt, and one day when I meet Jesus I know I will be able to see the masterpiece He designed just for me.

As will you!

“For you formed my inward parts; you wove me in my mother’s womb. I will give thanks to you, for I am fearfully and wonderfully made; wonderful are your works and my soul knows it very well.”

~Psalm 139:13

Here are some random pics that make my heart happy :-)

                                                               God painting the sky
                                                                 His light shines bright!
Losi is helping with dishes

                                                                  I made him :-) lol

                                                                Visiting Mom's grave site
                                                                    Fun Trip in Bend



Is God still bigger than cancer when the disease has seemingly won?

“To grunt and sweat under a weary life, but that the dread of something after death, the undiscover’d country from whose bourn no traveler returns, puzzles the will and makes us rather bear those ills we have than fly to others that we know not of.” – Shakespeare

The thought of the one who travels the undiscover’d country that Shakespeare speaks of makes one unsettled and unable to answer, with confidence, the question asked. However, as I watched my sweet mother lose her battle to cancer last night one thing has become clear to me. That, even though it may seem like cancer has claimed its victory on my mother’s body, death turns out to be a mere emissary of Christ. As believers in Christ Jesus we have the guidance of one who has traveled the undiscover’d country and RETURNED—conquering death. What joy and peace we may possess knowing when that day comes we will be met by the One who is versed on that well-trodden road.

1Corithinas 15:54-57 says, “But when this perishable will have put on the imperishable, and this mortal will have put on immorality, then will come about the saying that is written, ‘Death is swallowed up in victory, O Death, where is your victory? O death, where is your sting?’ The sting of death is sin, and the poser of sin is the law; but thanks be to God, who gives us the victory through our Lord Jesus Christ.”

Even though peace and joy fill my soul, I know that sorrow will be my friend for a while as I will mourn her warm embrace, radiant smile, kisses, curly strawberry blonde hair,  joyful laughter, and words of wisdom: love, comfort, and encouragement. She will always be my best friend and I will always strive to be what she prayed I’d be. I will love you forever sweet mother and miss you, every single day.

For momentary, light affliction is producing for us an eternal weight of glory far beyond all comparison, while we look not at the things which are seen, but the things that are not seen; for the things which are seen are temporal, but the things which are not seen are eternal.
-2 Corinthians 4:17-18 


































Update



Here are some updated pics of my sweet mother!! Her hair is growing back!! Her doctors are keeping a close eye on her because some cells may have been left behind during surgery. She has her next appointment on August 20th and we are praying for good results!! Love to all who have prayed for her and thank you so much!

Comfort in suffering


The picture above was take at St. Charles Cancer Center. My mom and I were watching Jack and Jill, funny movie! We are praying that this is her last chemo treatment! The Doctors are pretty certain, but we will know FOR SURE May 7th (Danny and I's 2yr anniversary :-) ) Surgery to remove her stomach should be set on that date too!


Comfort in Suffering

Last night Danny and I went to a bible study that we have been meaning to go to for a while, but our schedules just wouldn’t allow. Finally last night it worked out so we could go and I feel like it was a total God thing.The study was on 1 Peter 4, which is mostly about suffering.  
vs15- “Make sure that none of you suffers as a murderer, or thief, or evildoer, or a troublesome meddler; but if anyone suffers as a Christian, he is NOT TO BE ASHAMED, but is to GLORIFY GOD in this name.

I remember when my mom was first diagnosed with Cancer, I was ashamed to admit I was suffering. I didn’t want people to think I was weak because by being weak, I felt like it would reflect negatively on Christ. I love how this verse totally crushed my theory! I should have never felt ashamed, but Glorified God in all of my sufferings, knowing that I am suffering in accordance to God’s will for my life and that I needed to TRUST that what He is doing is right.

vs19- “Therefore, those also who suffer according to the will of God shall ENTRUST their souls to a FAITHFUL Creator in doing what is right.

When I awoke this morning I could not shake this sadness in my heart. I tried listening to some worship songs, clean the house to occupy my mind, but nothing would suppress the feeling. My mind just wouldn’t stop and it almost seemed as though, subconsciously, I wanted to be sad. Not only was my mom heavily on my heart, but all my past regrets and failures. I knew I had to immediately stop what I was doing and dive into God’s word. I quickly made myself some food (to keep my mind from wondering so much) and sat down to open God’s word.

I feel like I need to put a disclaimer here before I go on because I have done this many times in a desperate attempt to hear from God, but this is one of the few times He actually gave me specific scripture to read. I think it is so beautiful that God picks specific times in our life when He speaks so LOUDLY to us that we HAVE to listen! This morning was one of those times..

Before I opened the Bible I prayed for God to give me something relevant to read, relevant to my situation and how I was feeling.

I opened up to 2Corinthians, which starts out with a greeting from Paul and then goes into comfort in suffering and being delivered from suffering… Coincident? I think not!

Vs4- “(God) who comforts us in all our affliction so that we will be able to comfort those who are in any affliction with the comfort with which we ourselves are comforted by God.  5  For just as the sufferings of Christ are ours in abundance, so also our comfort is abundant through Christ.

After reading these verses I began to feel very foolish for my morning wallowing. God promises that even though I may be suffering now, He is going to bring good from this! “…so that we will be able to comfort those who are in any affliction with the comfort which we ourselves are comforted by God”

Comfort from God is not an end in itself. Its purpose is that believers also might be comforters. Having humiliated and convicted the Corinthians, God uses Paul to return to them with a strengthening message after he himself had received divine strengthening.  –John MacArthur

All of us can have “divine strengthening” from the Lord. We just have to run TO Him instead of FROM Him. It’s so easy to blame Him for everything and be mad at God (I was for a while too) but it is SO MUCH EASIER to allow HIM to carry your burdens and receive the comfort and strength He WANTS to give to you.

I don’t remember who it was at the study last night who said this, but someone said something like, “it’s almost a blessing to be enduring trials.” I believe this is so true. God is shaping us to be more like Him and if we never suffer how can we relate to Him? I mean He paid the ultimate sacrifice...he suffered and died a horrific death, all so we could be saved!

As I pray daily that God will TAKE AWAY this cancer from my mom and that her surgery will make her CANCER FREE, I also pray that He gives me the strength to seek Him during this trial, so that I can receive His comfort and also give comfort to others during their time of suffering as well.

My mom modeling her new hair cut..looking mighty adorable, I must say!!