Wednesday, May 21, 2014

Love One Another (Jamie's Story)



The events of yesterday had been planned for at least two weeks. I was to attend multiple meetings, boys in tote, run some errands, and meet mom. Some plans changed, others stayed the same. But something unexpected happened yesterday that shook the very ground I walk on. It pierced my heart and stung to the depths of my soul.

The boys and I drove to Childress to meet mom, Aunt Rhonda, and Mimi for lunch at Dairy Queen. I knew our visit would be short, but we are always glad to hug their necks. We left Childress and rushed to Vernon for our meeting. By the time we got there, I was already two minutes late and praying I had all the necessary paperwork. The three of us rushed inside, the boys took a seat by the toy section of the front room, and I stood waiting to be called back. A few minutes passed, then I was greeted by a tiny, beautiful Hispanic woman we’ll call Jamie. Jamie was all smiles and even took time to talk to the boys as they sat playing. She and I went to her office, she sat behind her computer entering data, and we continued to talk.

Jamie wondered why my name was the only adult on our paperwork, and I quickly explained that Ben and I were at the beginning of a divorce. The smile that had been so revealing of a woman content with her day, suddenly turned into the look of hurt and desperation. She began to share events from her own life, and I soon found myself longing to comfort her with any words God would allow me to muster up. All I could tell her was that God has been so faithful to provide for us, and that He alone was comforting us. She spoke of her children, and I assured her that God is capable of protecting their hearts, as well. As I spoke, she handed me a verse someone in her family had given to her to hold on to. Jamie explained to me that she did not have a relationship with God, and neither did her children. Her family had been encouraging her to visit local churches, and she admitted that she needed to.

 As Jamie talked I noticed some scratches on her arm. I tried to keep from staring at them, and hoped they were merely from a pet cat or something. A few minutes later I was able to look away from the scratches, but in explaining her desperation with life, she suddenly showed me her arm. They were not scratches. They were freshly scabbed cuts to her wrist. This precious woman had become so hurt and felt so defeated that cutting herself was all she felt she could do. Satan had convinced her that she was nothing more than a failure, and that her family would be better off without her. But God…He said no! As she showed me her arm, I suddenly felt the Holy Spirit enter that office. I looked her in the eye, reached to grab her arm, and told her how much God loved her. I explained that He did not want this (the cutting) for her life. The next thing I knew we both jumped up from our seats, I hugged her, and prayed with her as she stood shaking and crying. I begged God to consume her with peace, for her to come to know Jesus. After a few minutes of praying, we returned to our seats and finished our meeting.

I encouraged Jamie to call or text me any time of the day or night. She explained that she was so thankful God brought us there that day, and I agreed. What a blessing it was to meet her! Jamie stated that she rarely meets people like me. Haha. Like me? It was God! God came into that office, God touched that woman’s heart, and God showed her what it means to be loved by Him! I’m ecstatic to find out what He does in her life, and in the lives of her children!

Through this experience God showed me once again, that nothing is coincidence with Him! Not only that, but He uses our every day situations as opportunities to show Christ to people! To show them what it means to be loved, held, cared for! This is our mission field. Our every day lives are not happenstance…they are God ordained and calculated and guided and provided for! I’m reminded of the verse in Job 5:9. Which I just happen to have posted at my computer. “He performs wonders that cannot be fathomed, miracles that cannot be counted.” I used to read this verse and think of things such as rainbows, the birth of children, shooting stars, the ocean, etc. Now I can read it and understand that while those things are great wonders and miracles, so are our every day encounters with other people. I pray we take each breath knowing that God may use it to encourage someone, or help them understand their worth. I pray that we will love people with every fiber of our being, and do it until Jesus returns or calls us home! In case you are wondering….God loves you, too! He doesn’t want stress, fear, and hurting to consume your life. He loves you, and you need Him! I’m here if YOU need to talk or pray! I love you my brothers and sisters; I cannot put into words just how much!

In Jesus Christ Always,
 Summer

Tuesday, May 6, 2014

Winds of Change



Oh, the winds of change are blowing. Blowing harder, stronger, and in directions I never thought possible...

 This blog is something I’ve long contemplated writing. Is it necessary? I’m still not sure to be honest. Will it help? I think so. It will help me and it will help you to understand. Over the past few months I have gotten lots of emails and Facebook messages regarding the confusion within my posts. Some of the messages were merely asking where we had been, because some of you had not seen my family at our regular church or around town. My hope is that once you read this, the confusion will be no more. Hopefully it will leave you with an understanding of our new lives, and give you something specific to pray about. 


I’m sure if you’re reading this, you too have experienced something in your life unplanned…unexpected. Life has brought you to a place you would have never dreamed, but you have been able (by the grace of God) to move on…to start anew. This is where our family finds itself. The boys and I have recently moved to the state of Texas to be near my family. I’m interviewing for teaching positions, and the boys will return to public school this fall. I could get into details, but I’d rather not. Please know that love and forgiveness remain, and although tempted to become bitter, my heart understands that I am free...and my God has the victory over this situation. I am finding myself again, and figuring out the role God has for me in this life. I honestly love this journey of growing closer to God (even if the pain becomes unbearable), and although we are dealing with a great deal of hurt and healing…I’m finding there is such beauty when our hurt and our Healer collide!

God is opening so many new doors in our lives, and restoring relationships like I never thought possible! He’s bringing people into my life that are such blessings, and providing for us in ways only He can! The outpouring of love and support we have gotten has been quite overwhelming, but wonderful! I still go to my mailbox each day to find a card of encouragement from a sweet sister in Christ! Those cards mean more than anyone can realize!

We are so blessed to be back home. The boys and I are enjoying this season of our lives, and I would just ask that you would continue to lift our family up in prayer. Life is changing, and God is changing it very quickly! Pray that we will stay strong and hold on to Him! He has told me that our family may seem like we are in the thick of weeds right now, but to stand on His promise that we will be made into a fragrant garden! I'm standing on that promise! <3