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Grocery Shopping

January 30th, 2008

My dad forwarded me this email joke, but I found oddly relate-able (I can’t spell that word today for some reason Hmm) when I  have been in the grocery store with my child in the midst of my PPD.  So, how many times have you talked to yourself with this mantra, hmmmm?  **I’m raising my hand really high**

AN OLD MAN WAS GROCERY SHOPPING WITH HIS GRANDSON.  THE TODDLER WAS CRYING, AND AT TIMES, SCREAMING AT THE TOP OF HIS LUNGS.

AS THE OLD GENTLEMAN WALKED UP AND DOWN THE AISLES, PEOPLE COULD HEAR HIM SPEAKING IN A SOFT VOICE…

“WE ARE ALMOST DONE, ALBERT…TRY NOT TO CRY, ALBERT… LIFE WILL GET BETTER, ALBERT…”

AS HE APPROACHED THE CHECKOUT STAND, HE CAREFULLY BRUSHED THE TODDLER’S TEARS FROM HIS EYES AND SAID AGAIN, “TRY NOT TO CRY, ALBERT… WE WILL BE HOME SOON, ALBERT…”

AS HE WAS PAYING THE CASHIER, THE TODDLER CONTINUED TO CRY AS A YOUNG WOMAN IN LINE BEHIND HIM SAID, “SIR, I THINK IT IS WONDERFUL HOW SWEET YOU ARE BEING TO YOUR LITTLE ALBERT.”

THE OLD GENTLEMAN BLINKED HIS EYES A COUPLE OF TIMES BEFORE SAYING:

“MY GRANDSON’S NAME IS JOHN…….. I’M ALBERT………. “ 

Encouragement, Humor

This Is Why

January 3rd, 2008
This is why I do what I do at Out of the Valley Ministries, a postpartum mood disorder ministry (non-denomiational Christian).

Death of Mom and Newborn Son in Alabama

The sadness and pain in my heart at reading this story just cannot be formed into words.  They are literally choked in my throat along with the tears.  This is why I have a passion to help moms with newborns, those moms who are hurting.  This is why I walk up to complete strangers with new babies and give them my card and ask how they are doing.  This is why I share my story over and over again, sharing personal details with complete strangers – so they know they are not alone!  They can get through this.  It doesn’t have to end this way! 

My heart screams for her and this baby, cries for her, I know the pain she was in, felt the desperation she felt…  And now the pain her husband and family are in…I have no words. 

This is why I do what I do. 

So that this will not happen again.  So that instead of death, the hope of survival will be shared.  Because I survived. 

I’ve been there.  Maybe it wasn’t a gun.  Maybe it was scissors.  But I survived.  Praise God, I survived.

Encouragement, Ministry News

Manna From Heaven

September 20th, 2007

My sweet friend Mindy at God’s Daisy wrote this today about God’s manna.  Go read it.  You will be so blessed.

Encouragement

Found

August 31st, 2007

Psalm 139:7-10 (New International Version)

 7 Where can I go from your Spirit?
       Where can I flee from your presence?

 8 If I go up to the heavens, you are there;
       if I make my bed in the depths, [a] you are there.

 9 If I rise on the wings of the dawn,
       if I settle on the far side of the sea,

 10 even there your hand will guide me,
       your right hand will hold me fast.

Indeed, where I can go that He is not?  I just adore this passage and I was reminded of it while doing my Beth Moore study this morning (Believing God).  He is there for our highs and lows, peaks and valleys, happiness and depression…His right hand always holding me fast when I feel like I do not know the way forward.  Sweet encouragement for today…

Encouragement

Safe

August 29th, 2007

Psalm 131

A song for pilgrims ascending to Jerusalem. A psalm of David.

 1 Lord, my heart is not proud;
      my eyes are not haughty.
   I don’t concern myself with matters too great
      or too awesome for me to grasp.
 2 Instead, I have calmed and quieted myself,
      like a weaned child who no longer cries for its mother’s milk.
      Yes, like a weaned child is my soul within me.

 3 O Israel, put your hope in the Lord
      now and always.

I was reading this passage in my Bible the other night before bed and it really brought me so much comfort.  I loved vs.2.  I was thinking of how my baby girl always calms right down when I pick her up.  She settles down into my arms, she stops crying and her tears dry as I wipe them away.  She finally smiles as she realizes she is safe, she is home…in her mother’s arms.  How much more am I safe in my Father’s arms?  I want my soul to be like that, resting in my Father’s arms, my tears dry upon my cheeks, and small smile lifting the corners of my mouth when I realize NOTHING can ever take me from His arms.  Not even this wretched depression that is postpartum depression.

Encouragement

Just Breathe

August 25th, 2007

I found this post by Lizzie over at A Dusty Frame to be such a huge encouragement to me today.  I remember having days during the midst of my postpartum depression where getting from one breath to the next while caring for myself and this new baby was all I could during the day.  So ladies, don’t forget to breathe today.  Just be still and know that He is God and He is there.  And thank you, Lizzie, for such a beautiful post…what a great reminder!

Psalm 46:10 (New International Version)

 10 “Be still, and know that I am God;
       I will be exalted among the nations,
       I will be exalted in the earth.”

Encouragement

Walking Through Fire

August 24th, 2007

Daniel 3

 16 Shadrach, Meshach and Abednego replied to the king, “O Nebuchadnezzar, we do not need to defend ourselves before you in this matter. 17 If we are thrown into the blazing furnace, the God we serve is able to save us from it, and he will rescue us from your hand, O king. 18 But even if he does not, we want you to know, O king, that we will not serve your gods or worship the image of gold you have set up.”

I have always loved the story of Shadrach, Meshach, and Abednego.  Their faith and devotion to the LORD in face if certain death – certain HORRIBLE death – is so amazing to me.  If only I had a fraction of that faith!  In their darkest hour, they trusted their LORD to get them through this trial and even if the LORD said no, they still chose to worship Him and Him alone.  Father God, help me to always worship You despite the trials that come my way, despite the fear that can grip me in the midst of an anxiety attack, despite how sad postpartum depression can make me.  I trust you to walk me through this fire and emerge victorious on the other side.  Amen!

Encouragement

Shadow of His Wing

August 22nd, 2007

Psalm 63

A psalm of David. When he was in the Desert of Judah.

 1 O God, you are my God,
       earnestly I seek you;
       my soul thirsts for you,
       my body longs for you,
       in a dry and weary land
       where there is no water.

 2 I have seen you in the sanctuary
       and beheld your power and your glory.

 3 Because your love is better than life,
       my lips will glorify you.

 4 I will praise you as long as I live,
       and in your name I will lift up my hands.

 5 My soul will be satisfied as with the richest of foods;
       with singing lips my mouth will praise you.

 6 On my bed I remember you;
       I think of you through the watches of the night.

 7 Because you are my help,
       I sing in the shadow of your wings.

 8 My soul clings to you;
       your right hand upholds me.

 9 They who seek my life will be destroyed;
       they will go down to the depths of the earth.

 10 They will be given over to the sword
       and become food for jackals.

 11 But the king will rejoice in God;
       all who swear by God’s name will praise him,
       while the mouths of liars will be silenced.

This passage of Scripture has really spoken to me today.  I love verse 6 “…I think of You through the watches of the night…”  How many times have I had a sleepless night whether because of my own sadness or worries or anxiety, or my children teething or having nightmares.  The Psalmist goes on to say “because you are my help, I sing in the shadow of your wings.”  This really gave me a new view of the shadow of His wings.  Its dark, we can’t see our way forward or out, but He has us covered.  I CAN sing there because of His everlasting love and protection and help.  “My soul clings to you” – oh, does it ever!  When I’m desperate for relief, for a break, for some peace - my soul clings and I can rest in the knowledge that His right hand is going to uphold me.  He doesn’t say “maybe” or “I’ll think about it” or “maybe later” – His Word says “Your right hand upholds me.”  How cool is that?! 

I hope this has encouraged you today as much as it has me. 

In Him,

Tara

Encouragement

Am I Pretty?

June 26th, 2007

There I was, in the middle of the large playroom at The Tot Spot, trying to multi-task by keeping one eye on my son, one eye on the chaos of children around me, and both hands on my little girl cradled in my arms.  Some kids were playing house, others playing with puzzles, and still more playing dress-up. 

The next thing I knew, a little girl with lovely long blonde hair and dressed up with a pretend bridal veil and a lacey skirt popped up into my vision – literally!  She was standing on the miniature trampoline in front of me.  She looked at me with the most precious look and said, “Am I pretty?”  The look on her face was one that expected me to say yes, she just needed to hear the words! 

A flood of learned lessons (Beth Moore, John and Staci Eldredge) filled my mind – are not we all little girls wanting to feel pretty, beautiful, wanted?  Do we not just want to be princesses in God’s kingdom?  I put the biggest grin on my face that I could muster (fairly difficult considering I had just been to the dentist and my cheek and lips were still numb) and told her with all the heartfelt feeling that I could (praying there was no drool rolling down my chin), “You are absolutely bee-u-ti-full!”  My heart leaped as I saw that confident smile light up her eyes once again, upon hearing what she needed to hear.

All of us little girls just want to feel beautiful.  I really do not need to prove this fact all that much as it is evident everywhere that we go.  Cover those wrinkles!  Lose some weight!  Wear this make-up!  Put on these clothes!  No – THESE clothes!  Drink this drink and you will be happy and beautiful!  Read the secrets in this magazine!  Look no further than this book!  Pay me this money and I will whisper the secret in your ear!  That is the voice of the world, taunting us, tempting us, making us believe that our beauty is conditional. 

It is not.

The king is enthralled by your beauty; honor him, for he is your lord. – Psalm 45:1

My lover spoke and said to me, “Arise, my darling, my beautiful one, and come with me. – Song of Solomon 2:10

We have all have played “princess” and “queen” parts in our imaginary play at some point, right?  Perhaps even dream of it at night even now, desiring to escape heartache and this difficult world in which we live.  How often do we long to be a child again, to create those beautiful imaginary worlds all around us?  A cardboard box becomes a castle; a Radio Flyer wagon becomes the King’s coach; a neighborhood boy or brother becomes the valiant knight.  Instead, our castle’s mortgage payment is due in a week, the car is in need of repairs, and perhaps we feel lonely and just want to be rescued from the stress and burdens.

Even in the midst of The Tot Spot, I watched the same little girl graciously playing with another dressed-up girl in the midst of their little kingdom, and saying to her, “I’ll be the princess, YOU be the queen.”  What a heart of gold she must have.  That is true beauty inside and out.  My sweet sisters in Christ, you ARE beautiful, inside and out.  It is free.  It is no secret.  It is not conditional.  The next time you see a little girl, big or small, tell her that she is beautiful, whether she asks or not.  I gaurantee you that she needs to hear it.  And so do you.

You are beautiful, you are a Princess, and the Kingdom – the JOY of God’s Kingdom – comes soon. 

Go ahead, put on your crown.

Encouragement