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Tomorrow - January 27th will be my Sweethearts Birthday. Ron will be 48 years young.
Anyone that knows me, knows that I am absolutely in LOVE with my husband, but it's so much more than that. I have so much admiration and respect for him. When I read Psalm 84:5 "Blessed is the man whose strength is in YOU" I am reminded of my husband and thank God for him.
What a gift of a husband God has given me . . . someone to grow in faith with me, a man of character, one who steps up to the plate and does the hard things, the important things that sometimes need to be done. A strong, supportive source of love, and encouragement. While he is all these things to / for me, my heart is drawn even closer to him and melts as I see him with our children and grandchildren.
Happy Birthday Babe! I pray that you have a wonderful day!
You may have heard me say that I do not have a creative bone in my body and that is true. With that said . . . I have always wanted to decorate cakes. This baffles my husband since no one in our family really eats cake. In fact, our girls always had ice cream cakes for their birthdays because they don’t like cake. Even so, I dream of creating beautiful cakes. I frequently watch and absolutely love the show “Cake Boss”! The cakes are amazing and the people are so much fun. Obviously, I never expect to be anywhere near that good – but it’s nice to dream.
For years I have put cake decorating classes on my “wish list”. My husband would always shake his head and move on to the next item on the list, not taking me seriously. Once I asked why he never got me that for Christmas or whatever the gift giving occasion and he said that we don’t like cakes and I don’t like to cook so what’s the use. I must admit, there’s some to logic to that. So for the next several years I would remind myself of that and even began to omit it from my “wish list”.
In the days leading up to Christmas, Stephanie kept telling me that she was my favorite daughter and she had gotten me the best Christmas present of all. Not knowing what she was talking about, but loving her enthusiasm over her gift, I would always agree with her. Then on Christmas morning, I opened up my gift to find the long awaited “CAKE DECORATING CLASSES” and student kit had been purchased for me!! Classes start Feb. 3rd! We will see how it goes. Would love to be able to make cool cakes or cupcakes for my grandbabies!!
Recently this question was posed to me. Humm . . . The world might think that it was referring to my husband, the absolute love of my life. It’s actually referring to “My Lord Jesus Christ”. As I reflect on Rev. 2:4; "But I have this complaint against you. You don't love me or each other as you did at first!” I have to ask myself if I am guilty of losing my first love.
As my mind travels back to the time when my Husband and I were called into full time ministry, I am reminded of the excitement, the desire, and anticipation of a life fully focused on serving our Lord, his people, and leading them to the saving grace of Jesus Christ. I have to ask myself; “Where did that passion and excitement go?” Don’t get me wrong, there was plenty of anxiety and uncertainty at what lay ahead but always a peace that comes from being completely in God’s will and doing what he has called you to do. You see, my husband and I had spent over 20 years in Corporate America while serving faithfully in our local church before God called us into full time ministry. My naïve mind thought that our lives would be void of the worldly trivial frustrations we had endured up to that point. Somehow I thought that; there would be no more family arguments, no more frustrations over how to spend money, no more stresses at work, no more hurt feelings or misunderstandings, I would be accepted and integrated into whatever local church body God called us to quickly and easily, there would be no more gossip or unkind words, others would want to be involved with our ministry, etc. Of course it would be different, after all, isn’t Gods work far more important than anything else we might do? I can’t imagine what I was thinking. . . . The devil took this opportunity to show me that when you submit to God’s will for your life – he will attack with a vengeance, and we experienced that in full force. Over the next several years, we would see relationships fracture, finances flail, health falter, and ministry fall. We experienced / endured attacks that were unfathomable, at least to us, but we had survived. That’s right; we had survived, only survived. I can’t say we were victorious though.
With that said, I return to the original question; “Have I lost my first love?” I must confess that I have. I have allowed inappropriate / unrealistic expectations and circumstances to rob me of the love I had for God and His people. For that I ask forgiveness. You see when God called Ron and I; he never said it would be easy. In fact, scripture tells us in Matthew 16:24; “Then said Jesus unto his disciples, If any [man] will come after me, let him deny himself, and take up his cross, and follow me.” What part of”take up his cross” did I think would be easy? I find my answer in 1 Peter 2:21; “For God called you to do good, even if it means suffering, just as Christ suffered for you. He is your example, and you must follow in his steps.” While that does not sound enticing, I find encouragement in Hebrews 12:2 “Let us fix our eyes on Jesus, the author and perfecter of our faith, who for the joy set before him endured the cross, scorning its shame, and sat down at the right hand of the throne of God” and James 1:2 “Consider it pure joy, my brothers, whenever you face trials of many kinds”.
