Jun 29, 2011

Boy Needs Emergency Room of His Own


Okay, King Meemer now 9, has had ANOTHER trip to the ER.  This time not for a fall down the stairs (broken arm) (he was in foster care prior to him being adopted by us), not from a gash in the forehead (when he ran into a wall at church), not from his leg being jammed into his new two wheeler, but this time for a nice gash in his leg due to a playtime accident at his Aunt and Uncle Z's house.  

This picture isn't from today, but it could be, my boy is a tough guy.  No tears, brave, brave, brave!  I didn't think he needed stitches, but Papa took him because he disagreed.  Turns out that I am no doctor, and though there was little blood, because of the location it required 5 stitches.

The worst part is no swimming or baths for 2 whole weeks.  No soccer games that are played nearly constantly with his siblings or anyone he can convince to play a game. 

This Mama feels bad. 

My boy loves to swim at the club pool and at the lake.  Did I mention that it is summer here...like just a few days in to it.  sigh.  Looks like a spray bottle and a chair with toes dipped into the water is in order.  

Did I mention that I never took any kids the the ER
before my son came 5 years ago. 
Times they sure do change things...and so do boys!


And I have been told the nurse at the ER said,
'Take it slow and easy for 2 weeks...'
I am wondering if she said it 
with a good laugh added in for measure.

Jun 28, 2011

What does YOUR Tuesday Look Like?


Here is a look at my today...

up at 6:30 a.m.

devotions and coffee 
(reading through the Bible chronologically
...I am in 2 Chronicles 23-28 this morning)

intercessory prayer (taking time to pray and lift up others)
sharing my quiet time with Princess Mercy (3) 

feeding the kids when they get up...(around 8:30)
eating a chocolate mocha coffee cake I made

feeding the 3 critters (see above photo)
today they will be having bottles milk (a special mixture!)
2 ears of fresh corn
worms, slugs and super worms
and perhaps a few tasty cricket that my boys catch

3 of my big girl will be helping me to work on staining the house (barn red)
(it is our summer project...we already finished the barn)

will have sandwiches for lunch  
(peanut butter and strawberry jam on whole wheat bread-
with watermelon slices)

make dinner 
(not sure what we will be eating tonight...something simple any ideas?)

laundry...put some in, put some away!

an afternoon trip to the lake to cool off

throw a coffee cake in the oven for breakfast tomorrow 
(I need to use up some of our injera batter)

dinner-family time, catch up with my Knight

an evening trip out (alone!) to look for some jeans for me

a few moments of reading time 
reading a book called Incense and Thunder
(experiencing Intimacy and Power with God through prayer)

sleep time: estimated arrival about 11:30 p.m.

Hope you will share your day too!

Jun 26, 2011

Prayer Request Sunday!!



Hey, I'd love to pray with you this week...how about it?  

Your friend...
Kimmie

Jun 24, 2011

A Challenge for Today!


Today I was reading Proverbs 31

In chapter 31 you hear of a wise Mama who vows with the Lord prior to having a son to raise Him to God's glory.  She even names her baby to honor God, Lemuel means *devoted to God.* She obviously has great influence over her son (who is King over the kingdom of Massa in Northern Arabia) and he in turn uses all he knows to influence what is put into his hands (with godly wisdom).

Then I moved on to the second half of the chapter where we learn of the noble wife.  Never once in the verses it speaks of her does it mention her physical appearance, but we learn that her beauty and attractiveness comes from her godly character. 

She has some crazy abilities which really can make you feel pretty flat in comparison, but remember we aren't supposed to really be reading this to gain feelings of defeat, but to be challenged to use our lives wisely for Kingdom purposes.  Sigh- what a relief, as honestly it has been a while since I made our clothes from the flax I grew or since I went an bought a chunk of land out of my earnings (to which I might add, the payment for homeschooling and child training is rather meager in terms of cash in hand).  

This noble woman is an importer, manufacturer, wife, mama, seamstress, farmer, upholsterer, and merchant.  But this isn't what is really important, it isn't her *do* (what she does), but her who

All she achieves is the result of her honor
and respect for God. 
  Challenging, huh?

We don't want to strive to do everything she is doing, but we should glean wisdom from her ways.  We can learn to be resourceful, be women of great integrity and pick up a few ideas on industry for our lives.  

If we dig in a bit more (time to chew the Word)...we can study her character a little closer.  We see she is not afraid of hard work, not afraid to push up her sleeves and do the job herself, she isn't slacking in how she approaches the minutes of her day, she fears (honors/respects) God, she loves and respects her husband, she is a woman of vision, she is an encourager, she cares for others, she has a heart for those who are poor, she is a wise steward of her money, and she appears to be full of energy (perhaps this is the only peek we get at her physically, as she is some powerhouse that just keeps going and going.)  Funny, it doesn't mention that she takes any super-vitamin supplements either, her power come totally from a life that is lined up with Him!

If we are up to the challenge we can learn to become women who honor God first, which in turn will lead to a life of enjoyment, success, honor and worth.  Sounds good huh.  Let's bow our hearts before Him and ask Him to help us be women known for our noble character too!

Father, we come before You thanking you for your Word.  Asking You to help us become the women You destined for us to be.  Help us not fall into discouragement (fear), but to rise up with the power of your Spirit who is within us. 

Lord, help us to get it right today with placing You first in our lives.  Help us to confess any sin that is keeping us from allowing You that place in our lives.  Show us how to honor You in all we do, help us in turn to bear the fruit in our lives that will lead others to see You moving in our lives. 

We ask for more of You and less of us.  Make Yourself bigger and allow us to see the transformation into becoming a woman of such godly character as the woman in this chapter of your Word. 
We thank you and ask this in Jesus' name, amen.

Jun 22, 2011

Want a Summer Bible Study...


Would you like a Bible study, but not sure where to look?  I found a great site online that offers several for FREE.  The only thing you will have to do is print them out and then make the time to do them.  They are simple and I am sure will be a blessing to you my friends.

Remember God's Word is active and alive and sharper than a two edged sword!  It is able to give you wisdom and understanding for your life today. If you want to know more about Bible Study and why we would want to...or if you would like to know how to become a Christian (a Christ follower)...drop me a line and I'd love to share my heart with you.


and if you want to know more about where these originated from check out 

 (And the good news is that understanding isn't up to us, we just begin with prayer, humbling ourselves before Him and the Holy Spirit comes and teaches us.)

How cool is that!

Jun 21, 2011

Want a Face Lift?




Last night I went to my last class on, The Gift of Prayer, at my church.  We had the opportunity to pray for each other and put to practice some of what we were taught over the course of 5 weeks.  I had no problem praying with the woman who came to me and asked me to pray for her middle back pain, but when they switched us around to the receiving of prayer...

somehow I couldn't think of anything I needed prayer for.

Can you imagine!  

I couldn't think of one thing ...really I am dumbfounded, as truly I am a PRAYER JUNKIE.  I constantly go up to the altar at my church for prayer.  Often not asking for anything in particular, but just wanting to press into the heart of God.  

Well after a few moments of me hemming and hawing, I asked Ann if she could pray for wisdom for me.  Truly it is something I desire and I LOVE, LOVE, LOVE to learn...but wisdom is so much higher than knowledge, as it comes directly from God Himself.  Suddenly the Holy Spirit whispered to my heart to ask for wisdom. I heard myself asking for wisdom...

So Ann began to pray.  I opened myself up to receiving and believe fully that God is going to gift me with wisdom.  

This morning I am reading Ecclesiastes chapter 8 look what it says:

verse 1
Who is like the wise man?
Who knows the explanation of things?
Wisdom brightens a man's face
and changes its hard appearance.  

Yippee...
not only will I receive wisdom, 
but an apparent face lift thrown in for fun!  
If you want a face lift too...

seek God...

it all begins when we give Him our honor and respect (fear).
Wisdom comes from knowing and trusting God;
its not merely a way of finding Him.  
Knowing God (having His wisdom) will help us understand greater things 
and then we will be able to share it with others!

Jun 18, 2011

Feasting on His Goodness


Feasting On HIS Goodness
my current list of thanks:


91.  For ever growing fat bellies of my three little wild things (see above photo).

92.  For two girlfriends who came over to help me stain my barn and garage~
just to be with me.

93.  For poison ivy medication...man does it help the itch at night!
94.  For my sweet friend Beth who had us over last night...
what a wonderful time of refreshing!

95.  For my family who helped me weed the garden...
all the rain had made quite the weed extravaganza

96.  For a movie night at my mom's house...
we watched 3 episodes of Daniel Boone 
(second season-1964)

97.  For an afternoon at the (town) lake with Michele and Beth...after a few hours of staining together-the kids had so much fun!

98.  For an unexpected $250 check in the mail- as God put us on someone's heart.

99.  For a prophetic word given to me through my friend Heini...
it came at the perfect time and made me realize just how much God has me covered

100. (yeah!)  
For the fact that finally we seem to be inching forward in  
our adoption 
...soon we will be working on our profile to be shown to birthmothers

Jun 17, 2011

What Do You Think?





If a tree falls in the forest, does anyone hear it?


If 178 million orphans cry out  for  
a family 
 of their own 
and  
we just continue on with our lives
will they ever find their family?



choose this day whom you will serve...
...as for me and my house...
we will serve the Lord.

Joshua 24:15

Jun 13, 2011

Prophetic Dream Interpretation...


Dreams are just another way that God tries to speak to us, sometimes He needs to use the blackboards of our minds to get the message to us.  Many times during the day we miss the message He is sending, but at night our spirit is quiet and open for Him to move.

My time was ending with my Jesus and Me sabbatical, 
which was about me pushing away for a time (May) to press into God.  

I had become burdened in my friendships, I hit a wall so to speak.  I heard the Holy Spirit wooing me to step away alone with Him, so that He could begin to heal and teach me about the stuff on my heart (wanting deeper friendships).  In the last days of my time, God sent me a very graphic dream.  Funny, at the time I knew it was a God sent dream, but was just enjoying chewing on the visual of it for several days following. 

However...

then God showed up and began feeding me what it all meant (the interpretation of the dream). I hadn't even asked for the interpretation, the dream itself had been such a gift, but God wanted to teach me more. (Doesn't He always, if we just make ourselves open to Him!)

So here goes...the interpretation...

The friend who picked me up and took me on the day trip was JESUS himself (this was His was of saying and confirming; "Yes, you can spend time alone with me." Which was a big question I had when I felt God calling me to time alone with Jesus).  In my dream I just knew it was a very close friend.  I knew it was someone who knew what I liked and wanted me to be blessed.  This friend made it evident throughout the dream that my heart was a priority to Him.  The whole thing was about me pushing away from things that just brought pleasure, to actually receiving what my heart was waiting for.
The red car we were driving in...the red represents the sacrifice that was paid for me, and also the suffering I was going through in friendship(s).  The car was my life/ministry - it was moving to the right.  Right (direction) was showing that the Power of God was going to be revealed through man.  It was showing me that my life (and the ministries God has given me) were moving towards a place of His Authority and Power moving in a new freedom.  It would happen as a natural change that would occur as I submitted my heart and my life to Him.

The day trip itself showed that Jesus knows the things on my heart.  He knows the desires and He alone knows how to bring me to a place where He can give me (or let me enter) into receiving from Him in this area.  He was driving (leading me) and I was just receiving eagerly and willingly from Him.  The blessings came, first small and then big. He plans of bringing me into a new place (a Waterfall so to speak) of blessing.

The day was a Saturday- which He told me means a time for New HOPE!  I need to up my expectations, though everything in the natural (many bad friendships in the past) would tell me to do anything but that.  

The old white house represents my basic needs and values.  White is showing purity, righteousness and holiness- Jesus is saying that He has seen it all (my life) and that He is going to move into this area with me and do the fixing up.  Though I just saw the house as a solid beauty, the Lord saw it as a gift He wants to give me.  It is about trust, receiving a new level of depths that my heart is wanting in my friendships- but He is the one who is going to bring them, and do the restoration that is needed.  

The brown cardboard boxes represent the flesh.  They were filled with lots of neat things, and the prices were good, but I had to come to a place where I could use discernment- realizing that though I liked what I saw I didn't really * need* any of it.  Jesus is saying I am coming into a time where I will have a greater understanding (discernment) to what is important and what isn't. Where my time should be spent, where I should be poured out, and where my time (or life) shouldn't be.  It will be become very clear and the desires will be very vision focused (to the deep desires He has put in my spirit).  

The house was to the farthest part north in town. North shows movement toward the throne of God...coming under His authority and power.   The yard was very green, the Lord showed me that this was that their was new life coming, prosperity and growth for me personally...(the house was me, the yard is the fruit so to speak).   The house was also on a hill, the hill showed upward movement...moving forward towards God.  

The sewing machine and books represented to me things that I love. ( I long to have more reading time, studying time and also time for creativity (sewing)...but it is not time for this ) I had to walk away from these items, for the time wasn't right for these now.  However Jesus was leading toward bigger things within the house (my life/ministry.) 

The interior of the house was mainly spent in the living room.  It was large and light (due to many windows).  Though it was a multilevel house, as I stood in the living room it seemed as there was no roof above me.  As if only heaven itself was the light source for me. How true that Jesus is my light ...but He is also telling me to believe for more (to remove my ceilings)...so that He can pour in the blessings.  The living room represents space and  new freedom. 

The revelation within this living room is that I want to own it.  Jesus is telling me that I want it, but fear is keeping me (or trying) from receiving it.  The first thing after I realize that I love and want this house (increase in my life/ministry and in the area of friendships), that I step forward to the north of the house.  I look out these north facing windows and see 3 abandoned houses.  They are shoulder to shoulder with each other, no yards, only a small alleyway in between each.  

The 3 houses represent 3 of my friends.  These 3 friends are the ones who have been on my heart, the ones that led me towards this time alone with Jesus.  As I see the houses and the shape I want to change my mind on owning this house.  The ugliness makes me want to say no to it.  We already talked about what north meant, but windows show hope. The owner of the house (God) leads me to the west side of the house, to a porch.  The porch is full of windows that look down into a new developed area.  I am told that this side of the yard that is a very steep hill down to the town/shops will not be my worry or concern.  This west side- west representing the end of a time or season in my life...would be taken care of fully by the shop owners.  It was beautifully landscaped and another reason to want the house, as who in their right mind would want to maintain a hill with so many bushes and landscaping. (and it was beautiful). 

The steep hill showed my hardships and trials in friendships, the bushes the injustice that was covered by God (under His control).
He then leads me back to the North Windows and tells me this renovation project is coming next and it will be fixed by Him (restoration and renovation in my friendships!!) 

I was reminded that the east and south side was where I had walked outside for .  The east represents change, Sonrise - his glory and light revealed.  

The living room full of refrigerators showed my heart motive and attitude and what was stored in my heart.  Some were old appliances, one was new.  God was saying that His provision would be abundant (there were so many refrigerators)...but also that they were beautiful old ones reflected the fact that He knows what brings me joy and what will be the perfect blessings.  
The refrigerator filled with oranges and orange juice, that perpetually gave is a reminder of His ability to refresh me and to rejuvenate me.  Oranges stand for courage and strength-energy and vitality! It means a time of refreshing as I stand waiting on Him.  

I am so thankful for Jesus, for His love for me and for giving me this dream and its interpretation.  
I am putting it down here because I want Him to use all of my life for His glory.  I hope it encourages you to look for Him in all of your life.  If you haven't ever had God speak to you in a dream, ask Him.  Then be ready ...put a pen and pad near your bed and see what it is He is saying to you!

Jun 9, 2011

My Prophetic Dream



I learned a lot during my Jesus and Me time last month, 
but I think the Holy Spirit summed it all up for me in a dream right at the
end of my dedicated sabbatical with Him.  

I don't know if God has spoken to you in dreams, but since I was a very young girl I have had dreams and visions fairly regularly from God.  I always know when it is a dream from God, because it is extra vivid and though I awake all the details remain etched into my being for long periods of time. I can't shake it even if I wanted to.  It makes me come before Him with the dream and its images, so that He can give me the interpretation.  Sometimes the interpretation comes quickly, sometimes it is weeks later that suddenly I *KNOW* what it was that He was giving me through the particular dream.

Dreams are one way that God speaks to us and gives us understanding and vision for our lives.

The dream I had goes like this:

A friend comes to take me out on a day trip.  He says he knows of a place I will just love.  He drives me to an old college town.  Upon entering the town we turn right and drive through the quaint old village (from 1800's).  The houses are all restored and quite lovely. 

It happens to be a Saturday and the whole village is having tag sales.  We drive by many and stop finally at the edge of the town.  Up on a hill is a beautiful old white house.  It sits on the hill and it is HUGE.  It is in wonderful condition, though it could use a fresh coat of paint.  The hill/yard is strewn with rows and rows of items that were dragged out of the house and set up for the tag sale.  The yard is large and well cared for, it looks down over the town.

My friend and I begin poking through the rows.  There are many lovely things for sale and most of them interest me.  The prices are very good, but though I look at each thing, I keep saying that I really don't need it.  However, I continue to eagerly look through all the rows, winding to the North side of the house and boxes and boxes of books (that I LOVE!).  I am having such a nice day.

The old man that owns the house is also wandering around the yard.  He is fixing things and reordering the things that are being offered.  I sense that I know him somehow, though I have never been to this town before (and really have never even heard of it, though it wasn't a very long drive with my friend).  

I see a sewing machine.  It is older and it is for a serious seamstress.  I ponder it, but realize it isn't something I NEED, though I would like it. 

The man invites me into his house.  It has more rows of items, but many are old vintage appliances.  

The house is huge.  It has beautiful details, old wood floors and lots of potential.  As I continue to look through the old appliances the man's wife suddenly appears.  She is old and bent over.  He begins to tell me that whatever I am interested we can make a deal.  He lets me look all around and I begin to think that I would actually like to own this house.  

He then comes and tells me that he would like to sell the house too (as if he read my mind or if he somehow chose me to be the next owner).  He says he is too old to care for it; he and his wife need to pass it on.  

Suddenly I begin to look around as if I might buy it.  I have already seen the yard, but didn't look with eyes that wanted to own it.  I go to the north (front) side of the house and look out the window.  Immediately I see down the hill from where I stood looking at the books and sewing machine.  Now however I see that across the street are three abandoned houses.  They stand shoulder to shoulder with no yards between them.  I think I no longer want this house.  I don't like the view or the possibility of having to see poverty-neglect- abandonment from my front windows.

The owner leads me over to the west windows.  I am standing in a new room, a porch.  I look down the steep hill and see beautiful landscaping and the road which is a developed town with shops/businesses.  The owner tells me that this side of the yard is cared for by the business' below, though it is mine.  The care for the steep hill and the many bushes that are perfectly groomed will not be my responsibility.  I have already seen the east and south side, which is perfect and makes my heart sing.

The owner tells me that the whole town has been restored and has new life.  However the last three houses remain to the front yard, soon these too will get a renovation and a total makeover.  He wants me to take the house, trusting that in time it will be finished to my joy.

I really love the house!

I think of how light and bright the house is.  How my family would love this huge old house and how we could do the simple painting to make it perfect.  

Suddenly my friend is there again next to me.  He begins to tell me to decide which of the appliances I would like to keep, that are lining the main living room space currently.   There are many (less than 10).  He makes me look inside of them.  They are clean and all working.  Certainly they would be useful with such a large house and with my big family. 

Suddenly before me is a brand new fancy refrigerator in front of me.  I open it and it is gleaming.  It is filled with fresh oranges and orange juice.  The machine makes orange juice and dispenses it fresh continually. My friend tells me to take a big drink.  I do.  It is good.  I am excited and thankful.
My friend tells me he has arranged for this to be mine (they will remove all the things that aren't needed or wanted...making it nothing but perfect for me and my family).

I wake up.

my next post will be the interpretation of this dream.

Jun 5, 2011

Prayer Request Sunday-Life and Death


Prayer Request Sunday...

  It seems like ages since I have been able to sit and compose a thought here. 

Life has been busy, perhaps simplifying last month changed my perspective on blogging time.  Perhaps it was because within a few days of each other, I lost two men who were part of my family.  Men who influenced my husband and I to live the life we are living.  I had two funerals on the same day and a heart that is heavy with the thought that no longer will they grace my life here on this earth.

However, both men were Christians and someday  I will join them in heaven, for now I will love on their wives and hope that both of these women find comfort in those who are left to help them carrying on. 

I want to be the kind of person these men were, yet I find that I am not there yet.  They were true lovers of people, they were servants through and through, 24/7.  They did for others because of love, not because of guilt, or for others to notice, 
but because they truly loved others and they loved their God.  

Both of these men had impacted hundreds of people in their life time.  They had begun touching lives in their youths and continued on until God called them home. We waited for over 2 hours to say our condolences to Vinnie Diana's wife and family.  The line of people snaked down the street, police were hired to help with the traffic during the calling hours. People of all ages had been touched and blessed by this man-who by God's grace had lived life to the fullest and even in pain reached out his life to touch others right up to the end.

Vinnie and his family began to touch my life when I was just a girl...he was the second Christian family I ever met..He showed me through His beautiful family how to be a Christian.  At his table I saw how to say grace and give thanks to God.  In his home I learned what family should look like.  Through his *large* family (7 children) I saw love constantly on display for the world to see.  I saw respect and honor given to parents and true love given from parent to children and each child back to both parents. Each child has left the nest, but remains an active and loving part of each others lives.  I have never in my life seen *HONOR your Father and Mother* lived out in such perfection.  It makes me wonder how they set this foundation into being way back when.  Perhaps, Gloria can mentor me in raising my brood in such a manner.

I watched this family for many many years- beginning with my friendship with a girl who lived near them...then  later, my husband's first job in his field was begun as Vinnie welcomed him into 'his family'...it was never just a business, always about family.  They were some of our fondest memories, being part of their doings, both inside and outside of work.  We are thankful for the years we had under Vinnie's wing, we only wish they continued, but God had other plan's for my husbands career.

We will always hold them in our hearts, they will always be *our family.*  

The second man showed me weekly his servants heart through his selfless service to His God in our church.  Paul Euliano Sr.  was a lover of God!  He loved to make people comfortable and at home within the church family. Paulie also did this outside the church walls-a man after God's own heart truly.  He spent himself to allow others to be blessed.  He had the gift of conversation and would quickly draw you in and make you feel like you were the only person in the world.  He was always comfortable and always generous with his time.  

Often we spoke of family and how quickly life passes.  He took a great interest in my family and was always asking how each was doing. He encouraged me in parenting and in raising my sons.  

Paulie had a heart for us and each adoption God called us to.  He was sometimes perplexed by another *call*-perhaps that we went from 3 to 6 children...then to 7 and 8 quickly, as God led the way.  I think maybe it made his head spin, but he laughed and would always ask how we were doing and if we needed anything.  Of course his wife Betty did the same.  Paulie and Betty loved us and blessed us over and over.

Paulie always made me comfortable and welcomed in my church, though he was unaware of my sometime struggle with feeling at home there.  What a blessing to see his face greet me at the door, with a hug and a , "Hi Kimmie!"  I will miss him terribly, truly I loved him. Now I will be blessed to love his own and help them with their tremendous loss.

Last night as I put Princess Mercy to bed, she said, "Mama, I miss Mr. Euliano already."  Out of the mouth of babes.  

We rejoice that these men are now pain free and with Jesus in Heaven.  May God strengthen us to do the task as they did.  May our lives, my life, bring God as much glory as theirs did.  I am emptying myself and hoping that He will let me influence others too.  May people look at my life and my family and see Him, may my life point to Jesus and His never failing goodness,
the way theirs did. 

Life is short...and I want to live it to the fullest!

Would you like prayer...? I'd love to pray with you this week... 

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