“Procrastination is the arrogant assumption that God owes you another opportunity to do what you had time to do.” Some of you may have seen that on my timeline yesterday. When I first read that, it was like an arrow right between my eyes! Oh man! That hurt. I am the BIGGEST procrastinator ever! Reading that statement made me feel like all those times I don’t do what I’m supposed to do (what He has called me to do), is a slap in God’s face. That hurts my heart. I am keenly aware during this season of life, that tomorrow is not guaranteed. We have no idea if we will get another chance to tell that person we love them, forgive or accept forgiveness, tell someone about Jesus, show that person kindness, give something of ourselves (that we probably won’t miss anyway), spend time with someone who needs a friend, make that phone call, etc. I have procrastinated on every level. I don’t know about you, but procrastination causes me a ton of stress...way more than it would have just doing i...
After yesterday's conversation, I continued to think about the importance of taking our place. However, knowing the importance doesn’t seem to be enough. The force holding many of us back is strong. When I think about the things holding me back... good grief! They are completely self-centered. I’m not good enough. People will think I’m not good enough. I’m going to be embarrassed. What if I fail? What if no one “follows” me. ____ is not supportive of me. “ What, then, shall we say in response to these things? If God is for us, who can be against us?” Romans 8:31 In this social media world of likes, follows, shares, friends and unfriending, fans, influencers, etc., the “need” for approval, can be debilitating. It often infiltrates how we live in the real world outside of social media. It skews our vision of where God is taking us. It’s time to get God-focused. Friends, when God has given us gifts and called us to use them, it’s not about you. It’s not about me. It’s all...
March is Brain Injury Awareness Month. I found the following conversation from six years ago that may represent what many caretakers of brain injury patients go through or have been through. Maybe it will give you some insight into the aftermath of brain injuries. I also found this picture of Isaiah from that time six years ago. _____________________________ We were in the car when I told Isaiah he had lint in his hair. He never remembered to brush his hair, so it was a common issue. It made him mad. He told me I didn’t need to say that to him. What?! I explained that it wasn’t a criticism and I figured he’d want to know if he had something in his hair. That annoyed him even more! I told him that when I tell his Dad that HE has something on his face or something like that, he tells me THANK YOU. So, that’s probably what he should say too. He then explained that it’s okay for me to tell him that something is on his face, but not that there is lint in his hair. “What would you rathe...
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