Monday, November 28, 2022

Rain....Always Brings Growth

 


As I opened up this place called Facebook.....a place of Memories and History.....of Joy and Grief....I see this staring back at me from 2016.

This chick named Liz has learned that RAIN ALWAYS BRINGS GROWTH.
 
 *V*V*V*V*V*V*V*V*V*V*V*V*V*V*V*V*V*V*V*V*V*V*V*V*V*V*V*V*V*V*
 
I woke to the wind howling... the rain pouring out of the sky like a hard sobbing cry this morning.
 
Today marks the 1-year anniversary of the beginning of a month-of-floods for this little family of ours....
 
"There is no fear in letting tears come. Sadness is a GIFT to avoid the nothingness of numbness, and all hard places need water.  Grief is a GIFT, and after a rain of tears, there is always more of you than before. 
 
What seems to be undoing you can ultimately remake you." 
(Ann VosKamp, "The Broken Way")
 
Rain always brings growth.......
 

Thursday, November 24, 2022

Being Thankful.....For The Gold In This Life

 11-24-2022

Being Thankful.....For The Gold In This Life
LizSekerke



When I was a kid, our family would load up Mom’s Buick, leave Texas at 3:00 am and head east....east to central Alabama....to Grandma-In-The-Woods’ house.

Grandma and Grandpa Calloway were known around their area of Alabama as the couple that owned a gold mine on their 200 acre property. By “gold mine”, I mean a creek...Blue Creek to be exact....that had a gold vein running through it. Each day, except Saturday, they would drive down to the creek in the middle of nowhere, grab their stainless steel pans and pan for gold. In the summers, my siblings, cousins and myself would join them at Blue Creek. They would hand us our very own pan and we would start sifting and “looking” for nuggets of gold.

Grandma and Grandpa Calloway never got rich panning for gold, but they did learn how to “see” the gold when the dirt had been sifted through their pans and that tiny nugget was left sitting on the bottom. They would take it in their fingers, hold it up to the light and smile. It was in the “looking” that they saw the gold. 

 

As I read my morning devotional in Jesus Calling the other day, it reminded me of those summers we spent in Alabama. For my siblings and cousins, it was like Disneyland being at the creek. But for Liz, it was pure torture. I was afraid of everything. Too many crickets, snakes, sharp rocks, and the water was too cold, and I failed to “see” the nuggets of “gold” that were hidden in that creek.

Jesus Calling, November 23: “As you go through this day, look for tiny treasures strategically placed along the way. I lovingly go before you, Liz, and plant little pleasures to brighten your day. Look carefully for them, and pluck them one by one.” 

 

There was so much more at Blue Creek than nuggets of gold. There were the tallest pine trees I’d ever seen....Indian arrowheads....swimming holes and grandparents spending time with their grandkids. Priceless gold.

And we’re reminded that God strategically places on each of our paths, day after day, “His” nuggets of gold He promised us. But there is a catch: It requires us to “sift” through the dirt of our day to find the nugget of gold at the bottom. 
 

Happy Thanksgiving Friends.....and keep an eye out for those glistening nuggets of gold He has lovingly placed on your path today. I promise you they are there!!
 

 

Wednesday, November 23, 2022

The Blessing of Pup Friends


 

This morning, I ran across this picture from this day in 2012.....Our lake neighbors and I decided to have a Christmas card made with all of our pets that year.

So we lined up all the dogs on the double-sided wooden swing Chuck had made years before and did our best to keep them still and all looking the same direction. We were like parents at a Christmas program trying to get their kids to be still and "get-along" until the snap of the camera.

I remember having to Photoshoot Togo, the big white dog in the middle, in as he and the other "kids" simply wouldn't get along.

And I smiled BIG as I remembered all these dogs running from house to house at the lake; no fences keeping them in their own yards, and how we desperately miss them all....except sweet Molly. The only one still with us at the ripe old age of 15.

What a true blessing each of these pups brought into our lives...AND....a stinkin' cool Christmas card if I say so myself!

Tuesday, November 15, 2022

Couples Adventure Challenge #7

 November 15, 2022


ADVENTURE COUPLES CHALLENGE #7 has gone to the dogs, folks.....dogs named Lady and the Tramp that is!!!

 

This Couples Challenge required us to head to the store and purchase ramen noodles (a 1st for Liz!).....prepare it as a "nice" meal complete with mood lighting and candles....while watching Lady & The Tramp (another 1st for Liz). The last part of this challenge was the tricky part; re-enact sharing a long noodle without breaking it. SCORE!
 

I love this man who loves doing these challenges.....
❤️



Wait till you see Challenge #8! Ohhhhh....I can't wait!
 









 

Monday, November 7, 2022

Cunning, Baffling, Powerful

 

 
 

 
Don’t feel sorry for or fear for your kids because the world they are going to grow up in is not what it used to be.
God created them and called them for the exact moment in time that they’re in. Their life wasn’t a coincidence or an accident.
 
Raise them up to know the power they walk in as children of God.
Train them up in the authority of His Word.
Teach them to walk in faith knowing that God is in control.
Empower them to know they can change the world.
 
Don’t teach them to be fearful and disheartened by the state of the world but hopeful that they can do something about it.
Every person in all of history has been placed in the time that they were in because of God’s sovereign plan.
 
He knew Daniel could handle the lions den. 
He knew David could handle Goliath.
He knew Esther could handle Haman.
He knew Peter could handle persecution.
He knows that your child can handle whatever challenge they face in their life. He created them specifically for it!
 
Don’t be scared for your children, but be honored that God chose YOU to parent the generation that is facing the biggest challenges of our lifetime.
 
Rise up to the challenge.
 
Raise Daniels, Davids, Esthers and Peters!
 
God isn’t scratching His head wondering what He’s going to do with this mess of a world.
He has an army He’s raising up to drive back the darkness and make Him known all over the earth.
 
Don’t let your fear steal the greatness God placed in them. I know it’s hard to imagine them as anything besides our sweet little babies, and we just want to protect them from anything that could ever be hard on them, but they were born for such a time as this.
~Alex Cravens

Saturday, November 5, 2022

The Only Scars Are In Heaven

 

Each year for the past 4 years, November 5 has started a week ahead of itself.

We remember where we were, what we were doing, things we were feeling during that last week.....Chuck and Cyndi’s final week on this earth.....and we’re grateful for the blessings in the struggles of this life.

I woke that morning, November 5, 2018, placed my hand on my sleeping husband’s chest next to me just as I did most every morning,
and felt his heart quietly beating. Thirty minutes later, the last grain of sand fell in his hourglass of time and that same heart came to a stop. Four hours later, as they drove my husband to the funeral home, a man in Ft. Worth found himself standing in a hospital room as he watched his wife Cyndi go into cardiac arrest. Same Day.....Same Morning.....Wayne and I found ourselves suddenly alone.

And I'm reminded by this sudden and unexpected exit from this world of ours that we never know when that last grain of sand called our-life-on-this-earth will fall from our hourglass of time. We were never promised tomorrow....just this moment we're standing in right now.....and what we do with this moment is all that matters. How we live our lives.....what we do with the time we are given...and most importantly, WHO we put our trust in.

Live life fully, friends....just like Chuck Etheridge did. Just like Cyndi Sekerke did. Love deeply and make sure, friends, that your last day on this earth becomes your first day in Heaven. It's the only thing that matters.

“I know the road you walked was anything but easy, Chuck and Cyndi....

You picked up your share of scars along the way
Oh but now you’re standing in the sun
You’ve fought your fight and your race is run
The pain is all a million miles away

The only scars in Heaven
They won’t belong to either of you
There’ll be no such thing as broken
And all the old will be made new

And the thought that makes me smile now
Even as the tears fall down
Is that the only scars in Heaven
Are on the hands that hold you now”
(Scars In Heaven, Casting Crowns)