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the only voice I hear…

I think this is for me…but I’m gonna blog it…just in case this might be for you too.

As of late–I feel as if there have been a lot of voices coming my way. And–being a people pleaser (by the way–you can go HERE to read through the 21 Steps to recovery from your people pleasing problems if you are as bad as me on this!)…I just have something within me that wants to make sure everyone is happy and saying NO isn’t in my vocabulary (although I’m working on that–and I’m getting better at it…”Just Say No” is what Rico Suave repeats in our home;). And low and behold–don’t make me even describe what happens within me–when I realize I may have disappointed someone! I can even see how I struggle with this even with my own CHILDREN. Yes, it’s true! I can’t stand it when I think I may have disappointed a CHILD even!!! And maybe–that is even harder for me!!! (But isn’t this a good thing for our children to learn??!! Because *I* will disappoint them!)

Tonight, I was praying through this. Cause momma has A LOT on her plate right now–and my top priority through it all is my personal walk with the Lord and my sweet family. THIS is my first calling. All others–fall into place after. Wiphan, Created for Care, emails from strangers, emails from friends, phone calls throughout the day…daily compete for my time–which with 4 little ones and homeschooling is just so limited–and I have to listen to Him on how I need to spend almost each and ever moment. So many of you–your plates are full too. And a full plate + people pleasing personality can often = disaster…or the very least a very overwhelmed spirit.

It’s good to daily–DAILY–remember the order of our callings.

What is your first calling?

Who is it to??

Does your daily life reflect and show evidence of that?? If not, what are some things you could change to regroup?

Some times it’s hard to hear His voice among all the noise on our full plates…yet when we SLOW down to hear His voice–the people pleasing problems all of the sudden…start to fade away…and it’s His voice we can then hear. It is not man I want to please, but my Savior. And as long as you are in this world there will be LOTS and LOTS of things and people that appear good, but if they keep you from your first focus…time to regroup…an maybe push a few peas or even a much bigger helping off your plate. My problem is this–I often say yes and then have to push off the plate instead of listening to Him in the beginning and saying to the server “Oh that looks DELISH–I’m going to pass this time, but I might try that next time if it’s served again!”

Hard to often do…yes easier said that done–but who do I want to please?

Am I now trying to win the approval of men, or of God? Or am I trying to please men? If I were still trying to please men, I would not be a servant of Christ. Galations 1:10

Because I’m serving God and not man–man will not always approve or love the way I do things. And…DEEP BREATH…COME ON ANDREA…YOU CAN SAY IT;). AND…that is okay. Really, I’m okay with that.

One of my favorite devotionals of all time is “The Imitation of Christ” by Thomas Kempis. It was written in the 1400s–and it’s simply food for my soul. In reading his chapter Spiritual Life these are some things that stuck out to me…

What’s the most profound, and yet the most practical, lesson you can learn? That you look like an ant! What’s the deepest wisdom and yet the highest perfection? That you ARE an ant! Have no illusions about yourself–that’s what Paul laid upon the Romans (11:20). Hold high opinions only about others.

Now…that little tidbit might not mean much to you–but marinate on it a bit.

Compared to the greatness of my God…I’m an ant–probably much less actually.

In this BIG, HUGE world–problems that come my way…really, if I’m ant size–aren’t they also ant-size?

Can’t I trust HIM to take care of them??

And when it comes to others–who am *I* to form opinions or judge or do anything other than SIMPLY LOVE?!!??

Just love.

And because we are human–and our flesh…can be yucky–let’s remember that we are ants–and ANTS–well, they really aren’t that great. In fact, they bug the stew out of me some times. And I bet I bug the stew out of some people some times too. Humbling to think about. And thinking about that sure makes me want to just SIMPLY LOVE. Now, I might update my blog and post pretty pictures–but really–I’m no different than you. Well, actually…I probably mess up more than you…have a messier house than you…feel like I’m gonna lose it more than you…and often feel a whole lot more tired that you. I just don’t always blog about the messes, the losing it or the tired. Momma likes to focus on the “high lights” as she processes her day;) Hold high opinions only about others.

I love what he said again in this chapter here…

Endless lectures, pointless tomes, majuscule, minuscule, my poor head splits, and yet all I want and desire is You. Learned doctors may giggle, dumb creatures may gaggle, and yet in all the babel Yours is the only voice I hear.

First–lemme say if you read that and thought I’m smart…think again people;) Thomas Kempis wrote this book (not me), and he wrote it in the 1400s. And I hadn’t a clue what tomes, majuscule or minuscule were or how to properly use those in sentences until I looked them up, but I can read between the lines and get his point. (By the way–for those of who stink at vocabulary like me–I looked those up so we could have a little educational moment…:) [tomes – a large book, especially one volume of a multi-volume scholarly work; majuscule – one of the large alphabetic characters used as the first letter in writing or printing proper names and sometimes for emphasis; minuscule – tiny].

Okay–now I have to share it again now that I’m learned;) I feel like I’m homeschooling:) Only–you probably knew what those words meant already!

Endless lectures, pointless tomes, majuscule, minuscule, my poor head splits, and yet all I want and desire is You. Learned doctors may giggle, dumb creatures may gaggle, and yet in all the babel Yours is the only voice I hear.

Ever feel like that? There’s things coming at you in ALL directions. You are living day by day…because each day right now in your life REALLY does have enough of it’s own. Lots of things going on. Lots of un-done on your to-do list. Opinions. Advice. Chatter. And some days like your head might split?!

YET.

In all the babel–YOURS INS THE ONLY VOICE I HEAR.

AND…His voice is enough. It is the only voice I need to hear.

He.

Is.

Enough.

And through the babel–who will I choose to please?

Am I now trying to win the approval of men, or of God? Or am I trying to please men? If I were still trying to please men, I would not be a servant of Christ. Galations 1:10

Everything we do won’t make sense to the world–and others may often even get frustrated when we aren’t on their time table or when we can’t do it all or when we say no or when our people pleasing nature slowly fades away. Often, I think we make life so much more complicated than it really should be.

Life truly isn’t that complicated…although we often make it that. It truly should be simple. Shouldn’t it be that way for an ant??? Just wanted to encourage many of you who feel the pressures of this world–and to encourage you to consistently evaluate your full-plates…entrusting each thing on them to the Lord–and listening for His voice among the noise of this world. Take some time this weekend to really listen.

Not sure about you–but this little ant is excited about spending her weekend with her family, friends and cheering for 2 of her little ants at their soccer games tomorrow. I’ll leave y’all with this song that ministered to me tonight in a refreshing way….I was singing it and just quiet…and listening…for His voice…

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Mama Mimi - September 10, 2011 - 12:11 am

Wow – THANK YOU for this post. It is JUST what my heart needed to hear tonight. I’m feeling so completely overwhelmed with day-to-day life and struggling to do devotions and find time for just me…and then I have people with requests. Requests I want to help with, but I think I need to take care of my family first. And figure out what normal is in all this change.

…and…you probably didn’t need all that either =) But it feels good to get out! Blessings to you friend!

Allison - September 10, 2011 - 1:00 am

Good stuff! Thanks for sharing your heart. I have “been there, done that” and it’s totally okay to say “no” and let whoever you have to say it to deal with their feelings about it. It’s their feelings, you are not responsible for them, you are responsible for yourself and your own choices, responses and reactions. Learned that from “Boundaries…” I am also currently re-reading Lysa Terkeurst’s book “Becoming More Than a Good Bible Study Girl” which is awesome and right along the same line with what you wrote here.

Christy - September 10, 2011 - 7:16 am

Oh girl, this hit home with me too. I am also a people pleaser, and just yesterday as God showed me something to give up that was only good for a season and that season is over, I worried about what someone would think about me leaving. Also, I sat here this morning trying to get everything ready for my daughter’s princess party and to do a neat little talk to the little girls with visuals helping them see the ways God shows us that we are His princesses, I was reminded to slow down and digest these verses for myself. What a relational God we serve who hears us and speaks to us when we are willing to listen! Have a great weekend, my friend!

Jen - September 10, 2011 - 9:32 am

Another people pleaser checking in, Andrea! It’s so hard to turn that tendency off, but I believe God is doing that through our adoption. We are taking the “road less traveled” in our circle of influence and so many don’t understand why. When it comes to my kids, their opinions and suggestions are not important, especially the negative ones, LOL! Thanks for the reminder to inject this to other areas of my life as well:)

Brandi - September 10, 2011 - 12:08 pm

As a new bride my aunt gave me a book by Donna Otto, I read it and thought it was good but it didn’t really apply yet. Fastforward 17 years and the pages are falling out of said book. I too am a people pleaser. My dear friend/mentor calls it “a servants heart” either way I have trouble saying no!! The golden nugget from that book I’ve learned is . . . only I can be my hubby’s wife, only I can be my kiddo’s mom and only I can be my heavenly Father’s daughter. All those other things I’m asked to do, and struggle saying no to, CAN be done by someone else. Thank you for your words! I needed to read them and be reminded. Have a blessed weekend with your family. : ]

Brandi - September 10, 2011 - 12:09 pm

*ps as I listened to the song my hubby and kiddos one by one wandered in and we were all singing. It’s going to be a great weekend!!!

Alison - September 10, 2011 - 12:42 pm

Thanks for this reminder, Andrea! I am always working on seeking God’s voice for the things I should say yes or no to. I have a history of being a “yes” person to everything, and then being way too busy. Thankfully, God is changing me and showing me how to invest my time in the things of Him…the things that truly matter!

Kym - September 10, 2011 - 1:51 pm

Yep, I’m one of those “yes” gals too. I have to admit, with having 3 little ones in less than 4 years and then a husband spending 15 months in Afghanistan, I had to learn to say “no”. And worse, I had to actually ASK for HELP from others, gasp! It was hard, but God taught me a valuable lesson through it all. Once I stared “Yes” to the best things and “no” to some good things, I reaped the benefits of it and then it became easier to say “no”. I even watched as someone else was asked to do what I said “no” to, and see how they flourished because it was right for them, and not for me. SO, just take baby steps and listen to Rico Suave and “just say no”!

Staci - September 10, 2011 - 4:22 pm

Another especially good post! Thanks for sharing your heart and God’s faithful transforming work within it!

Kelly - September 10, 2011 - 9:58 pm

Thank you for challenging us to evaluate where our priorities are! I learned long ago to “use the 14th and 15th letters of the alphabet” from our wise pastor! And, I also learned to be “jealous FOR” things at a Beth Moore conference one time! Jealous for my marriage, my family, my ministry! ๐Ÿ™‚ It is GOOD for you to do this!!! And, if you need help planning the next C4C…let me know! !)

Fall is in the air…

Time to pull out the Fall wreaths…or if last year’s is old and dingy…hit the fabric scraps pile and whip out one of these! (Shared this last year but love it so much here it is again!)


Instead of using brads—I wanted to use hotglue because I have little ones who like to occasionally pull on things;). SO…I hot glued everything—pinned it with pins too…and then hotglued the gems on top to cover up the pin heads.

Found a few teeny paper mache pumpkins at the HL too that we randomly placed and hot-glued on too…

I intended to replace my old Fall wreath with this one…but don’t ya think this is just too cute to put outside? I think it needs to stay on the coat closet door to remind me “Happy Fall”:)

With the left over burlap and fabric…and a little acrylic paint–we made a couple of these for our entry bench…

In other Young news…we took a field trip to the pediatrician. ITY and his ears. Frank has an ear infection and cold. Loo-bear has the croup. And Parker–he is 100% but completely stir crazy with all these under the weather siblings:). Momma has a sitter coming over in an hour so she can run to the Po-Po-police station and get a few things checked off the home study (911 report, background check…for real–how many of these do you have to do anyway??? AND mail off a separate letter for background check to the state). The list is slowly dwindling for our precious daughter from China…and it’s quite probable we’ll actually be done with our home study before Rico Suave leaves for Zambia in 3 weeks!!!!

We’re heading over to 104.7 the FISH tomorrow morning to share our adoption story as they have a special day NEXT Wednesday where they will share the stories of 6 different families in our area as they reserve a day for the James Fund. We are excited to be a part of helping benefit this AMAZING non-profit and so thankful that 104.7 the FISH is partnering with them!!! Y’all listen in next Wednesday!!!

On FRIDAY I’m taking pictures for one of my dearest mommy friend who JUST brought home a precious baby boy through the miracle of adoption!!! SO excited. And then momma is spending her weekend volunteering at ITY and Frankie baby’s precious consignment sale. Sounds exciting, huh???!!! Y’all have a great Tuesday!!!

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Melissa - September 7, 2011 - 1:59 pm

I do love the entrance of fall (and consignment sales!), but am a bit sad to see the summer go. As it’s winding down, is it too late to get your tomato/cottage cheese recipe, or did I miss it? I’m selling/volunteering at Lil Lambs (Whitlock UMC) this weekend myself. Hoping to find a moment to pop over to RUMC’s, too. Happy volunteering!

a million and one things on my mind…

“Cast your cares on the LORD and he will sustain you; he will never let the righteous fall.” Psalm 55:22

Does your “to do” list for the days ahead every seem impossible??

“Cast all your anxiety on him because he cares for you.” 1 Peter 5:7

This is one of those weeks that I’ll be making a to-do list EACH night–just for the day ahead.

I will refuse to borrow worry for tomorrow…(thanks Angie G. for that phrase and reminder!)

AND…

I’ll give thanks.

“Give thanks in all circumstances, for this is God’s will for you in Christ Jesus.” 1 Thessalonians 5:18

Today I am thankful, I have a home. My family is healthy. My husband loves me and takes care of me. My husband knows and follows the Lord–and leads our family well. I’m thankful for how the Lord has provided for us always…how He speaks to our hearts…how He has had His hand upon us.

The Latest from Zambia…

We have a missionary/intern who is now over in Zambia. Her name is Kristen, and she is committed to serving in Ndola for Wiphan Zambia until December. She was with me on the recent trip in July–and one of the things we saw we needed most is MORE Tuli One Homes.

Tuli One is a project/ministry that was born through a Wiphan trip by the Brubaker family. They work alongside Wiphan to get our students off the street and into housing. We work together. We serve one another. And we desperately–desperately need others to join us. SO many children are being orphaned and are living on the street–but the goal of Tuli One is to employ a widow (the other part of James 1:27 caring for widows!!!) and pay her to live in a Tuli One home that we have built and care for 4-5 orphans that otherwise would be on the streets. It costs approximately $250 a month to run a home which pays the widow, provides shelter for the widow and the orphan, feeds EVERYONE…EVERY DAY…more than once a day, provides clothing and other necessities to survive in the Ndola compound.

JUST THIS MORNING–our Zambia staff sent me this picture letting me know another sibling group has been found in desperate need…

This precious little girl is about 18 months old, and she is HIV+. She was abandoned 1 year ago along with her other 4 siblings. The 5 siblings have lived in the compound without shelter or anyone other than the oldest sibling looking out for them. On a good day, passerby’s offer them left over food. How can these 5 children defend themselves and care for themselves???

The worry of my “to do” list this week…it dwindles.

One thing on my “to do” list is to take my sweet son to the ENT…again. With a year of untreated ear infections–we are regulars at the ENT. Tubes don’t help. We’re probably going to need another surgery. BUT–WE ARE SO FORTUNATE!!!! We have good doctors! He will be okay! I am thankful.

Ear infections and minor surgeries are dream problems for these little ones.

How can we know and not do something??? My heart is heavy. Cast your cares on the Lord…

It would be a DREAM to have 10, 15 or even 20 Tuli One safe homes.

I want to DREAM big. Pray BIG. BELIEVE BIG.

Will you dream, pray and believe with me???

Tuli One means…WE ARE ONE.

If you would like to be a part of funding a Tuli One home–giving one time or monthly–you can give through Wiphan and mark your donation for TULI ONE HOME. If you would like more information on Tuli One homes or how your church, your small group or your family could get involved to help little ones like this sibling group of 5–please contact me through my contact page!

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Focus on the WHY not the HOW

Things aren’t always what they appear to be.

We are in the midst of a series at my church about the HARD sayings of Jesus. One of Jesus’s last miracles during his last week of ministry was when He cursed the fig tree. ALL of Jesus’s other miracles had been LIFE GIVING miracles. This one–He destroyed the fig tree.

Scholars have debated WHY Jesus chose to do this as one of His final miracles for His disciples, but the truth of the matter is this–we will not EVER know because the disciples forgot to ask that question. Instead–they focused on the HOW.

Matthew 21:18-22
New International Version (NIV)
Jesus Curses a Fig Tree

18 Early in the morning, as Jesus was on his way back to the city, he was hungry. 19 Seeing a fig tree by the road, he went up to it but found nothing on it except leaves. Then he said to it, โ€œMay you never bear fruit again!โ€ Immediately the tree withered.
20 When the disciples saw this, they were amazed. โ€œHow did the fig tree wither so quickly?โ€ they asked.

21 Jesus replied, โ€œTruly I tell you, if you have faith and do not doubt, not only can you do what was done to the fig tree, but also you can say to this mountain, โ€˜Go, throw yourself into the sea,โ€™ and it will be done. 22 If you believe, you will receive whatever you ask for in prayer.โ€

I’ll be honest.

I was sitting there in church–worrying with something that is on my heart. We are retreat planning for hundreds of amazing, precious adoption moms–and our retreat filled up in 9 hours–leaving around 130+ moms on the wait list. I keep going over and over and over in my mind…HOW can we make it work Lord? I mean, the Lord did WONDERS…WONDERS I tell you through our last retreat. He showed up–and truly–we didn’t need to know HOW then. We were focusing too much on the WHY.

As I sat there–I thought, “The disciples were asking the WRONG question. Why didn’t they ask WHY!”

And then fresh as day (is that even a phrase or did I just make that up?) I heard the Lord say to my heart, “Andrea. I called you to this for a purpose. Stop focusing on the HOW. Focus on the WHY. And trust me.”

WHY? Why did you call us to do this mom retreat? Why, in my crazy world, do I (along with Christy and April) do backflips to pull this off? What was the WHY from the beginning? Focus on that.

What they were then–is still the WHY today…

1. For the LORD to show adoption moms how He has ALREADY provided for them through one another. (We were Created for Care–but we are also created to care FOR one another. EVERY single breakout session speaker and main speaker will share how God has met her, taught her, equipped her and been with her on the journey.)

2. For moms who are tired, anxious on a wait list, feeling discouraged, needing to connect with other believers with this same calling–to come together and be ENCOURAGED–simply by being together.

3. For the Lord to receive the glory for our adoption journeys and to come together in seeking Him for what He has ‘next’ in our lives.

THIS is what the Lord wants us to focus on. As we pray about how to grow–we need to remember to focus more on the WHY…more than anything else. And all the sudden…everything starts to be thinkable–so much more clear.

I’ll be the first to say that I am so amazed to see how many moms the Lord has called to adoption THROUGH HIM…because it was HIS calling for their lives…and it is an honor to be able to walk this journey with them. How I can’t WAIT to see so many of these moms in January–to worship with them–to laugh with them–and to learn with them. It’s going to be SOOOO amazing. (And don’t think we’ve forgotten about the other 130+…we are using all our creative juices for our to serve these precious moms too! Each and every one are so precious to our Creator–therefore, they are precious and so important to us as well!)

Are there things in your life right now–family related, plans ahead, financial mountains–that you just look at them and say, “HOW are you going to pull that off??” While it is a very valid question to ponder, I wonder if you are to go back to the WHY first and foremost.

A picture of our sweet boy A YEAR AGO THIS WEEK!!!!

My mirror in my DSLR camera is messed up so I have to send my camera in to be serviced–SO the next few days I might be sharing iPhone pics only:) I was downloading some pictures to my computer from my iPhone and came across this one (above). I smiled seeing that it was taken A YEAR AGO THIS WEEK! There were SO MANY “how” questions on my mind as I was going to and from therapies. In fact, that picture was taken just outside Children’s hospital one of our many therapies. He 13 months and sitting–but NO where near pulling up or standing even.

I am just so amazed at all the Lord has done in our lives. If you would have told me THEN that we would be completing a home study to bring home a little girl in one year–I would have thought you were crazy. I couldn’t see outside of our current circumstances–but His plan was so BIG and so PERFECT. God’s healing hand has been all over our son. And if you would have told me this time a year later I’d be chasing my sweet boy and telling him not to run in the house…I might have not believed you either. We knew in our hearts God had something amazing in store–and indeed, He has. So thankful, once again, for all He has done!!! (And all He wants to do ahead!)

P.S. Rico Suave jets out Africa at the end of this month…SO our home study coordinator has challenged us to be DONE with our home study by THEN! Ya think we can do it!!! GAME on! Rico Suave said he’s up for the challenge…he does after all, have the sacred binder:) Y’all have a good Labor Day weekend!!!!

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Kim - September 4, 2011 - 11:48 pm

Beautiful truth!

Melissa Farnsworth - September 5, 2011 - 1:26 am

I am amazed how God keeps leading me down this path. I am laying in bed and asking Him how? and then I pulled your blog up on my phone! I have had so many big neon signs flashing at me the past few days and I am unsure why I continue to question Him.

Christy - September 5, 2011 - 6:07 am

So So true… thanks for the reminder. And wow, amazing how far Isaac has come! What a cutie though from day one! ๐Ÿ™‚

Why I love kids and old people

*Names have been changed in this post to respect privacy

To think as children…

For 7 years, I’ve been a mommy. I spend 4/5 of my time with my littles (the other 1/5 I’d say I’m sleeping…but not sure if now a days I really get that much sleep!) We made the decision to homeschool this year (for a bazillion reasons) making my time with my older kids increase to 24/7. I spend almost every hour of my day talking about legos, baby dolls, play dough and the potty. Granted–I have my occasional Monday nights with mom friends to get together and talk (we talk about our…well, our…kids:).

I used to say I’d never be one of THOSE people. But I’m reminded more and more from my kids about the simple things in life–and why it’s kids that I just love being around. Not just my kids–but any for that matter. Really…the things they say are usually the things that matter most to their hearts.

My favorite color is pink. I love to ride my scooter. I’m scared of the dark. It’s just their hearts–laid out there. SO real.

If you are a good friend of mine–you know this is the way I talk too:). I keep things simple.

And how we speak back to children…isn’t it how we should speak to everyone???

Your favorite color is pink? I love pink!

You love to ride your scooter? I bet you’re really good at it!

Your scared of the dark? That’s okay. I used to be scared of the dark too. BUT, you have nothing to be scared of–God will protect you.”

Why is it…it’s so natural for us to listen to children. To keep things simple. To encourage…and to just love them.

This is the way I really believe we were created to love and treat everyone.

Children and our conversations with them remind us how to treat and love people of every age. Yet, something happens, too often, when we grow up…and we let our flesh get in the way. We forget to listen. We forget to encourage. We even forget to love. Ultimately, we let yuck get in the way and blur the beautiful.

And many times–it seems so many don’t begin to “get it” again…until they physically think as children again…

I don’t want to waste my “in between” not loving, not encouraging, not listening…not living.

All I Really Need to Know I Learned in Kindergarden at the Assisted Living…

There’s an old book full of sayings called “All I Really Need to Know I Learned in Kindergarden”. We have added Friday assisted living visitation to our homeschool schedule/activities. My mom sent me to one while I was growing up for years–and I learned more there than in school probably–so I wanted the same for my children. Start spending chunks of time at a nursing home/assisted living–and you’ll be reminded that all you really need to know in life–you can ALSO learn from the elderly your oldest friends too.

Today, I had an amazing visit with Thomas*. Thomas lives on the Alzheimer’s wing of the assisted living we visit on Fridays. Today, our conversation looked like this:

Hi there. My name is Thomas*. Are all those kids yours?

Hi Thomas. I’m Andrea. Yes, they’re all mine. All 4 of them. Aren’t they precious?

They sure are. You know, children are a real blessing. You are blessed.”

We’d sit in silence…and then it began again.

Hi there. I’m Thomas.

Hi Thomas. I’m Andrea.

Do all of those kids playing at the card table over there belong to you?

Yes, Thomas. They’re all mine. Aren’t they precious?

Yes, they sure are. You know, children are a real blessing.

This conversation–with the same dialogue…altered a bit here and there–circulated the same fifteen or so more times within our visit. But as we sat, more of his heart–spilled. Stories of a wife long gone. Remembering children, he too, was blessed with through the miracle of adoption. We’d sit. And then, he’d introduce himself again.

It reminded me so much of the last months with my Granddaddy Frank.

Sharing the last bits of the most important things engraved on their hearts. Have I ever told you that someone with Alzheimer’s led me to Christ? Yes, indeed. My grandfather. In his late stage of Alzheimer’s I was just 17 years old. I had heard the gospel for years. I even believed. (But we all know well that THAT really means nothing according to James 2:19.) I believed but I had not surrendered my life completely to Christ. My sweet granddaddy Frank looked at me and I’ll never forget this man whom I completely adored looking in my eyes and saying…

“Look. I do not know who you are. But I have a feeling I should. I need to tell you something. Christ died for you. He loves you. And He has a plan for your life.”

The Lord really used that conversation to draw me deeply to His heart. I was baffled how someone could forget everything…forget his granddaughter…forget our grasshopper catching and fishing outings. YET he hadn’t forgotten this. His passion for Christ and heart for the gospel and years and years and years of praying for me–hadn’t gone. He had forgotten so much–but what really mattered…he remembered and he STILL simply loved.

He told me something I’d heard a million times–and even BELIEVED. But it wasn’t until that moment that I realized how REAL God really was. And if He was real–I wanted to live my life surrendered to Him. My grandfather’s thoughts and memories and already gone–but the Holy Spirit was still speaking through Him. Granddaddy Frank still knew his greatest love…and it spilled over into my life that day.

Some people think it’s nice that we’ve decided to spend our Fridays at the assisted living–but I’ll be the first to tell you it’s completely selfish on my part (in a good way!) because it’s what my heart wants to do. I’m really the one ministered to as we go. These are the people I feel really get it. I’ve often felt I some times have a hard time connecting with others…maybe I’m weird or maybe God just made me to hang out with the simple minded. I just feel so myself around little ones and older ones–and I have so much to learn from them both.

Today, I watched new older friends working so hard to stay in the lines while coloring balloons–and I loved hearing them “Ooo and Ahh” over Parker’s masterpiece. He drew them a picture of their home…

[AND just to make you smile–when a staff worker brought out yogurt for snack time–Frank started clapping (he thought it was for him!) Compassion and joy fell on these elderly for this new little friend–and a table of 5 fed Frank THEIR yogurts. I tried to stop them–but they were all clapping every time Frank took a bite. Frank was loving the attention, and they were having the time of their lives. I eventually just let them have their field day deciding five consecutive yogurts never hurt a kid, right?!]

Recently, I had someone tell me some differing opinions they have on our adoptions, disagreeing how I openly talk about adoption related to our family, differing views about our work in Africa and how we raise funds for our work in Africa…and even some times adoption related things. Doesn’t it make you wonder where as grown-ups we just go wrong? When do we forget to just encourage and love one another? When is it okay sit around and decide how we think others should live? Why is it okay to decide what is right or wrong in someone else’s life? And this–is why I just can’t help but love kids and old people all the more.

After one of my many rounds of introductions today with Thomas*, he looked at my precious 4th child and asked if he belonged to me.

“Yes, he does Thomas. He is every bit mine. A gift from the Lord indeed.”

Thomas looked at me and said, “We couldn’t have children. But we have 3. We got them through an agency. They were a gift…our blessings.”

Now, folks in between might take Thomas’s words apart. I can hear it now. “we got them”??? But I see Thomas for his heart. And how much joy and love he has for them. And although he won’t remember my name 5 minutes later, we see one another for who we are. I love that he still hasn’t forgotten the things that matter most to his heart. And I listen…without ever dreaming of taking him apart. I won’t judge him. I won’t even ask him how he raised his children or disagree with it. Because in the big picture–that isn’t really what matters. AT ALL. It doesn’t matter for him–and it shouldn’t matter for me either. And if we have time or make time to sit around discussing how others are living–then we have no time to truly live His great, big, beautiful plans for OUR own lives.

What matters most, I believe, is what my Granddaddy Frank remembered most during his last days. That God loved him–and He loved me. He died for us. And despite Alzheimer’s for Thomas or my inability to remember anything due to lack of sleep and craziness–He ultimately has an amazing plan for our life. I love how God used Thomas in my life today–to remind me of this. I love that God still uses Thomas to encourage and love despite him ever being able to remember that he did that today. Truly, the Lord and His love over us is all that matters. And in between knowing and believing and LIVING that–we are to love, we are to encourage and when time allows…share and enjoy listening to the things that matter most in our hearts.

My favorite color is pink. What’s yours?

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Anna - September 2, 2011 - 2:14 pm

Oh Andrea,
I should know better than to read your blog at work! My co-workers are looking at me funny since I am welled up with tears! This post is so special. And I am just so proud of you and what you are doing! I worked in an Alz building for 2 years, and my Oma suffers from it. I just know how much joy you and your kiddos are bringing to those folks. (((hugs))) Thanks for the inspiration.

Jen - September 2, 2011 - 2:25 pm

LOVE this. Love it Love it Love it!

Ashley - September 2, 2011 - 2:26 pm

My favorite color is also pink! I love to wear dresses. They make me feel pretty. I also love to dance. I’ve danced for 24 years and recently gave it up when I went to work full time. It’s where the Lord has me right now, but boy do I miss dancing!!

This is a precious post and helps to remind me to get back to the Heart of people. Thank you.

Kristy - September 2, 2011 - 2:43 pm

So special! I love talking to older people. During my high school years I cleaned six different houses…all owned by older people. I had the BEST conversations about life…they have so much history…:)One lady told me, “I LOVE everybody even though I don’t always love what they do” that has stuck with me and it makes it easier to talk to my children about other people ๐Ÿ™‚

Beth in Atlanta - September 2, 2011 - 2:57 pm

The color I absolutely love is purple. I have something purple (a pillow, a vase, a candle) in each room of my house.

And I absolutely loved your post, Andrea. My daddy is 90 and he has dementia. As I have seen him become more confused and disheartened by his current state, I’ve wondered if he is going to remember his faith. I so don’t want him to lose that. So your story of your granddaddy Frank was very precious and reassuring to me. Thank you.

Kelly - September 2, 2011 - 3:07 pm

I read your blog almost daily, but I don’t think one has every touched me so deeply! When did we forget how to love and encourage each other? When did we forget that if it’s important enough for somebody else to say, it’s important enough for us to listen to? What a beautiful reminder today. My grandfather died a couple of years ago in an Alzheimer’s unit and I hope he had visitors like you to listen to his same stories over and over and brighten his days. Thank you for this. And my favorite color is purple. ๐Ÿ™‚

Tara - September 2, 2011 - 3:32 pm

I read often, but rarely comment. I just had to say this encouragement – really shows me how we make life TOO complicated – it all really boils down to Him and loving Him, and loving others – and it looks more simple than we make it…thank you for the reminder.

abby - September 2, 2011 - 3:51 pm

my favorite color is blue. and this is so beautiful and true. I hope I can stay young and old at heart throughout these inbetween years ๐Ÿ™‚

Cristie - September 2, 2011 - 4:48 pm

Your favorite color is pink?!?! That’s a beautiful color!! I think you should wear a pink shirt today! ๐Ÿ™‚ my favorite color is teal!! You’re amazing!

amy - September 2, 2011 - 4:51 pm

Oh wow!!! My emotions are in overdrive. This is so true. Simple. Why can’t we all just love each other.
amy

Jessie - September 2, 2011 - 5:37 pm

Loved your words! It is so true, I think it was one reason I was a teacher before staying home.
My favorite color is yellow and aqua.

Desiree - September 2, 2011 - 5:40 pm

Thank you so much for sharing that! Such a beautiful truth. ;o) My husband always said children are so special because they JUST came from Heaven, straight from the arms of Jesus, more recently than anyone else! Hang out with a child and you learn a lot about our loving God ;o) Always a cool thing for me to think about. Hope you have a great weekend!

Callie - September 2, 2011 - 6:44 pm

my favorite color is purple. But even more than purple, I really like sparkly things. They make me feel like a princess. I relate better with children as well. Yesterday I got told I looked like a monster, that my hair is too long, and that I could be the prince while we played pretend. But I also got invited to spend the night, that my new friends wished I lived in their guest house, and I got to remind little princesses that they are loved and beautiful in God’s eyes. It was the best day.

Briana - September 2, 2011 - 8:13 pm

What a wonderful story this is. Thank you for sharing it and writing from your heart. ๐Ÿ™‚

Christina - September 2, 2011 - 8:46 pm

I LOVE this post and the heart with which it was written! Love God and Love Others – why is it so hard to get sometimes! ๐Ÿ™‚ Thanks for the precious stories, the smiles, and the encouragement!

Kim - September 2, 2011 - 10:15 pm

Amen.
And pink and blue are my favorite colors!

Melissa - September 2, 2011 - 10:39 pm

Is this my first comment on here? I can’t remember but I’ve enjoyed your blog for about 6 months. I’m not an adoptive parent but the Lord has been dealing with me about ministering to widows and the fatherless and your blog is such an encouragement as a mom (I have one 5 year old daughter) and as a Christian woman. This is a beautiful post…thank you for this!

Steph - September 2, 2011 - 11:26 pm

I take my 3 kiddos to the assisted living wing on Wednesdays. And our friends there love each one of my kids evenly, regardless of their different skin colors and special needs. Perhaps even more so because of that. Because life is simple there, and we spend time just loving each other. Thank you for encapsulating that feeling!

Diane and family - September 3, 2011 - 10:30 am

I have never commented on your blog before, ever, BUT, have enjoyed and been moved by so many of your posts. This blog post is beautiful! I, too, have been moved by so many who are asked to suffer, in differing ways, in their lives OR what we might perceive to be suffering, and, yet, in each and every person I have run into, they still have the ability to cling to their Savior!!

Your family is beautiful! I am the Mama to five children, three born in China! Adoption was never on my radar, but, so THANKFUL it was on God’s:-) and so thankful that we ran right into His plan for our family!!

Many blessings to your family as you wait upon your sweet Treasure who waits for you in China OR wherever God directs your hearts!!

Thank you for this beautifully(is that a word? ๐Ÿ™‚ humble post!!

Jenna - September 3, 2011 - 2:28 pm

Hi
My name is Jenna and i came across your site. You are wonderful caring and kind women. Your kids are adoreble. wow I love your post. I was born with a rare life threatening bone disease, developmental delays, and many other diagnosis. I am in pain everyday. Instead of feeling sorry for myself, I think positive, and help other’s, because there is always someone worse off then me. I visit my grandma at a seniors home, and my grandma has dementia. There are three grandchildren living in the same town as my grandma, and I am the only grandchild that goese to see her every week. i get a joy out of seeing her and I love it. About four years ago, there was a lady named Dorothy who was in the same home as my grandma, but a different floor. She didn’t have alzimers or demenita, just her health was bad. I would visit her every week, untill she passed away. I loved Dorothy and she loved me. I also visit a guy named Joe that lives in the same place as grandma. His health is just bad, and I love visiting with him. I am also trying to raise a million dollars for BC’s Children’s Hospital. I love it when people sign my guestbook. http://www.miraclechamp.webs.com

Tammy Wolfley - September 4, 2011 - 12:42 am

I’ve never commented before either, but this post made me smile. As I have had my own in home licensed child care for over 5 years and starting on this very next Tuesday morning, and every Tuesday after, I will be taking my 5 littles (1 of which is mine, other are my child care children) to a nursing home 2 blocks from me to visit for an hour. My childcare name is Little Friends Daycare, so our special visit for the activities calendar there is named “Big Friends Little Friends”. You and I have a lot in common. I absolutely adore and love children and the elderly, and relate to them so well. I’m probably more excited than anyone to see what the coming months bring with our weekly visits. I’m excited to see relationships form, and to learn from them during our time together. The theme is to “bring back childhood memories.” So I’ll be planning activities with arts and crafts, play dough, simple baking/snack making, reading books and nursery rhymes, tying 2 of the most opposite generations together. I am so excited to see what is in store, and feel so blessed that God has given us this opportunity! Thanks for this post! Love it!

Robbie - September 4, 2011 - 10:01 pm

Visiting from a friend’s blog—what a beautiful post, what a beautiful family, what a beautiful heart!!!

marci - September 5, 2011 - 6:25 pm

Pink too ! and yellow and all colors…Beautiful story of Thomas and your children. Xom

Debb - September 8, 2011 - 12:14 am

Oh, Andrea, your words bless my heart! Again! Beautiful, beautiful post! How true….we are here to Love God and Love Others for God. Doesn’t get much simpler, really. Love this precious reminder. You are such an amazing woman of God, my friend! I LOVE watching God use you ~ and your precious heart! I remember visiting people in a nursing home as a youngster too……and have been blessed by elderly folks who have such amazing stories to share when I worked at an AL center as a physical therapist. I love the rawness and genuineness of both littles and older peeps. May I spend “the middle” of my life much the same. Thank you, Andrea. P.S…..my fav color is purple!!! ๐Ÿ™‚

Kristi - September 9, 2011 - 10:25 pm

So touched by this. I’m on the receiving end of the love and encouragement lately and it has reminded me in a BIG way how God uses our seemingly ordinary interactions to spread His extraordinary love.

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