I don’t really understand the term “ringing in the New Year”
so without any effort to research its origination I’ll allow myself to use the
term interchangeably with beginning and ending of the year…anyway…a few things
before all this ringing…
* I took some time yesterday to “unsubscribe” on many of the
email lists I have inadvertently been subscribed to over the last ten-ish
years. It was such a liberating and releasing kind of experience. I definitely recommend
it. I also found it highly ironic that 2 of the many websites I “unsubscribed”
from sent me AN EMAIL saying, “We won’t be sending any more emails.” Not
necessary, but thank you for ending our relationship on a humorous note.
*I sold my business in July of this last year. I owned an
embroidery and gift shop with my sister-in-law Stacy for over 5 years. So in
August, I started working for 2 of the greatest kids on planet earth…as their
teacher…in our home. Wow! That has been a wild ride…and we are lovin’ every
minute of it. When I ended my career in the embroidery business, my other new
employer became my husband…I can’t even write this without realizing what a
recipe for disaster this sounds like. Bless it. We bought a new feed truck,
upped our cow numbers a bit and now I am responsible for feeding the herd. This
time of year that means 3 times a week I go to 3 different places and feed our
stock. It also involves putting out hay and knowing when to do it, counting to
make sure all cattle are accounted for, and watching carefully for any sickness
or illness in the bunch. Now that you better understand my job description and
the standards Ole Jus will be holding me to, I’ll say it again…recipe for
disaster. The only thing I might have going for me is that lil Zane is usually
with me on our feed expeditions and he can pretty much do everything himself at
10 years old…and better than 30-year-old me. My only job security is that I have
a driver’s license. I’m thinking 2015 will bring us many laughing (and crying)
moments from the feed truck and all that entails.
*2014 wasn’t such a great year in our church. We had a
pastor who was a very poor fit for our congregation and ultimately ended up
leaving pretty suddenly. Fortunately, we had an awesome interim appointed to
serve our church in the aftermath. She made some much needed changes and I
think taught a few people that change isn’t always a bad thing. This past
Sunday was her last week with us. It makes me sad to see her go, but excited to
see what the New Year has in store for our church. I have really high
expectations for the pastor that will step into our pulpit this week. It’s hard
to see the devil working in our faith community, but as the New Year commences
there is no doubt that this is a great new beginning for First United Methodist
Church in Jacksonville will show God’s triumph working in his house.
*Part of this blog’s purpose is to write about life
experiences with the hope that someone will read what I’ve written and laugh,
cry, grow closer to Christ and be able to meet the imperfect days ahead with
hope and reassurance that reality in family and marriage isn’t always how
perfect we expected it to be. The deeper more solid foundation this blog is
built upon is the desire for my kids to be able to read and reread the stories
I tell about them, learn from the mistakes I’ve already made ahead of them, and
to see how God is constantly changing me and using the world around me
(including them) to do it.
I have stood in the final days of most years and been able
to look back and say, “It’s been a good one.” The one where my marriage to Ole
Jus was on the verge of disintegration doesn’t seem too overloaded with
pleasant memories. One of my greatest lessons and testimony I have to tell is
how our marriage spent months knocking on divorce’s door. It’s a story I want
to scream from the rooftops in today’s society saying, “If we can do it, anyone
can do it!” More importantly I want our 4 kids to understand that when they
fall in love and get married they will likely be surprised by the days and
months and years that lie ahead. There will be bad ones and many, many great
ones. But if you stick around long enough and stay close to God…He can work
miracles in anyone’s life. I’m sure you can expect to see a few posts in 2015
about how God worked us through some terrible times in our married life and how
he is still working to make me a better wife for Ole Jus.
I’ll leave you at this year-end with a scripture I read this
morning from Isaiah 43:18 & 19
“Forget the former things; do not dwell on the past.
See! I am doing a new thing.
Now it springs up; do you not perceive it?
I am making a way in the wilderness
And streams in the wasteland.”
Happy New Year…FROM THIS SIDE OF THIRTY.
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