Lessons learned the first 50 years

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I hit a milestone. I turned 50 years old. I am thankful that I don't feel 50.   I am thankful for things God has taught me throughout those 50 years. .  I have learned that God loves mercy and when I feel a sense that justice needs to happen over mercy, all I need to do is remember that I am thankful for when God gives me mercy instead of a just punishment.   (Micah 6:8 8 He has shown you, O mortal, what is good. And what does the LORD require of you? To act justly and to love mercy and to walk humbly with your God.) ( Luke 6: 36  Be merciful, even as your Father is merciful. ) I have learned that hurt people end up hurting people.   When I am able to see that I didn't hurt them but I am bearing the results of that persons hurt inflicted by other people, it helps me forgive whatever hurt they pushed onto me and move on.  (Romans 12 : 18  If possible, so far as it depends on you, live peaceably with all. )  I have learned that anyone who thinks they have God

Catch that yellow bus!


You can go to www.babyblues.com and look at all of this week's Baby Blues. The kids have decided they would like to be home-schooled and their reasons are so very funny. If you can enlarge your picture enough to see the cartoon here, you will see that the mom is about to be told about the kids wanting to be home schooled and she says, "I sense a great disturbance in the cosmos"...just like Star Wars. I was a public school teacher for 7 years. I have my master's and specialist's degrees in Early Childhood Education. I thought I would be a principal, not a homeschooling mom. I still take classes to keep my certification active so I can quickly go back to work in the public school system if God calls me there. My hope is that God allows me to home school my kids all 12 years. I don't know. I don't dare to think I can figure out His plans...as this is certainly not what I thought I would be doing. This week has been one of those weeks that I longed for that yellow bus. Sometimes whiny kids and no thanks is too much to take. Sometimes working all day and night without a break seems too much to take. Sometimes it seems like this season will not end. Other times it seems as if it is going by too fast. Truth is...most days I love being at home. I love sleeping in. I love having my own schedule. I love spending my time with the ones I love most. Only occasionally do I dream of that yellow bus.....

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  1. Oh my goodness...I have my occasional dreams of putting my kids on the yellow bus too!!

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