Waiting

Story of my life - waiting is the hardest. It's good for us, but it doesn't tend to get easier. The one thing I'm learning in this period of waiting is that the battle of the mind is tougher than I ever really gave it credit for. Keeping my mind in tact, keeping it focused on what is good, right, holy, pure, and just, helps. A lot. We are given authority to control our mind, to control our emotions, and yet so often we allow them to run rampant. We think that we need to experience every emotion, to let it move us, and to be swayed by it. Nope. Emotions are good, don't get me wrong, but when you start to live by them instead of just experiencing them and letting them pass along like they're supposed to, things go downhill very quickly. Our mind is a battlefield as well. You gotta watch where you step in there! One misstep and you could be off to the races on a road you're not supposed to be near! Oy. Control. It's about what God has given to you over your body for His glory. Boundaries are great, they're for freedom. They protect. Live within boundaries and you will thrive. But it's not just about the boundaries, it's really about the One who sets them for you because He loves you more than you could ever imagine. All that to say, waiting is hard. But when I've got authority to walk in truth about who He says I am, and who I know Him to be, waiting is just a little bit easier. Praising Him tonight in the midst of waiting.

Hermit life

Bronchitis is not fun. Coughing for 3 weeks is also not enjoyable. But this little social butterfly is learning the peace and simplicity of hermit life. I've told many people that this summer was literally the busiest one of my entire 30 years. When camp ended, my body was done and decided I needed some rest. Hence the sickness. Learning to stay home and not surround myself with friends has been difficult, and yet very healthy for our 7-year old marriage. Lots of down time, rest, relaxing, watching movies, and little to no expectations about what needs to be done. It's amazing how sickness is such a healthy thing in our lives at times.

Other than that, life is pretty much the same. Teaching computer lab and helping to train. Danny's still in Anaheim editing. Still sharing space. Still have the dog.

God's still good, faithful, and worthy to be praised. Great sermon series on life's questions going on at Reality LA these days. I recommend following along.

That is all.

Breath of fresh air

The last few months have been rough, not feeling good about life and opportunities and frustrated. I've let it all hang out on here so you should know:)

Today I'm 100% lighter and my spirit is soaring with the Creator all because of a great conversation that started with a dear friend who spoke wisdom. We discussed this desert we've been in and the ability to get out. She mentioned going back to the last thing God said, and I had to go look. If you're interested, reference these:

http://rochiemochie.xanga.com/695914977/clarification/

http://danny-ro.blogspot.com/2009/10/new-revelation.html

I haven't read this since writing them. I hadn't thought about them. The last few months I've stuck myself in a box. I've found my identity in teaching and become super frustrated about my current situation. My joy has been lost because of the situation, because my hope was no longer in my Creator but in my career. Ewww.

I've gotten so passionate about teaching and the education system, which are good things. In that, I've lost site of what God has really created me to do though. I've gotten stuck on being a teacher, not on loving people.

In rereading these two posts, going back to the last thing God spoke, I remembered that I'm created to love people. Teaching is a gift and a large part of what God has created me to do, but I'm created to love and encourage. So instead of focusing on teaching and finding that job, I'm focusing on the Lord and what opportunities He has in store. I can feel the freedom this perspective brings, the freedom finding hope in the Lord brings instead of taking on the responsibilities of this life on my own. I'm done living in a box that I've created and ready to jump into faith and watch where the Lord directs me.

Love.

The Fight

Last night I got mad. The summer has always been a little tricky as a teacher. With a salary, things are much easier. When that is not the case, we do other things. We just had a lovely weekend in San Diego and then Monday morning, bright and early, the other car gives out. Life happens, right? Ugh.

In this place of frustration this was not what I was looking for. So I'm thinking through our finances last night, wondering how it's all going to work out (again), getting more upset, and having a slight pity party.

You know when you're having that party right? When you question God and wonder about His plans and wonder what in the world is happening right now to glorify Him? And then my brain engaged with my Spirit and I was reminded of many beautiful discussions I've had lately. The fact that the Word of God is truth, in every circumstance, and that I can't live by my circumstance but by the Truth. The fact that I have been given all power and authority in the heavenly realms and that maybe, just maybe, God is lovingly waiting on me to jump in and be a part of this fight. And finally, the fact that if we resist the devil, he must flee.

So we fought last night, in the heavenly realm, and it felt good. I was, and am still, mad at the devil for fighting against us, for using the same lies he's used for ages and thinking that we're going to fall for them. I'm done sitting on my tush and waiting for his next attack. I'm engaging in this battle and taking back the promises of God. I'm standing on the Rock, leaning into the Fortress that cannot be moved. I'm finding my joy and strength from the One who never changes. It's going to be a fight, I can count on that. But I know that the war is already won and I'm on the winning side. So now it's just time to start living instead of surviving, fighting for the life that I'm called to instead of waiting on the world to come through for me. The world holds nothing. The Word of God is where life begins.

The Good, the Bad, and the Ugly

Good - Great really. 7 amazing years with this one guy named Danny. Praising God for our time together. Spending a weekend of rest together, a weekend of enjoying each other without distraction and recognizing who we are and what we want. So blessed to have him, to be secure in our relationship because of the One who started it all. A beautiful thing to reminisce about the beginning and the journey. 7 years. All glory to Him.

Bad/Ugly - These kind of go together. Here's the vulnerability friends. I'm a pretty disciplined person at heart. I like it, crave it even. The last month or so, this has not been the case. Time with the One who I know is in control of it all has not happened. And I'm starting to actually recognize the consequences. And yet I'm not compelled to change my ways. My heart desires it, my Spirit is crying out for it, and yet I'm motionless in that direction. I miss my Father. I'm finding my joy is waning, somewhat gone if truth is spoken. Frustration comes more easily, negativity abounds. This is not the person I'm created to be. And I don't like it. And yet, why I feel incapable of change I do not know. I'm tired of being stuck though. I'm ready for newness.

Family

Alicia and Wes (Danny's little sister and her husband) came out and surprised Danny on Wednesday. They're leaving tomorrow morning and I'm sad for their time here to be done so quickly. Our days have been incredibly full and we're taking some time off this morning before going to visit Disney and get a tour from a friend. It's been such a blessing to have them here, to explore the city with them, and to simply spend time together. Having your family come to you when there are states in between is a blessing that cannot be explained.

Quick recap of events because we have done more with them than any other people who have visited I think, or we've just done new things.

Wednesday

• lunch at In N' Out
• Venice Beach
• Santa Monica Pier
• 3rd Street Promenade in Santa Monica
• Drive up Benedict Canyon to see the estates
• Drive down Rodeo to see the Bugatti

Thursday

• Tar Pits
• The Grove - Mario Lopez taping for E!
• Pink's Hot Dog stand
• Hollywood Blvd - Walk of Fame, Grauman's Chinese Theatre
• Mulholland Drive
• Octopus Japanese Restaurant (sushi)
• Griffith Park Observatory - my favorite place in LA, even after 2 years
• neighbors

Friday

• on the list - Disney tour, down time, and Blue Dog restaurant for dinner

Then it's back to LAX for a super early flight in the morning so they can be home with their kiddo's for the evening. They will be missed. It's times like this that definitely make me think about being close to family and what having kids for us will look like here, so far from those we're related to by blood. And then I come back to the truth that my God is sovereign and has amazing plans and perfect timing. Oh how He loves us. We are blessed.

What happens when life keeps moving

Realizations -

• I miss my Florida peeps. A small group of them reunited this weekend and I was jealous/envious. I still miss them. They're still very much a part of me. It became a little clearer why. I worked with them. They were my family that I saw every single day, except over the summer. I didn't have to worry about seeing them outside of work b/c I knew I'd see them the next day. And there was TIME to see them outside of work. We weren't in church with any of them, but they were some of the best family I've ever been a part of. And that's why they still hold quite a bit of my heart. (Not that I didn't know it was different here, but it was good to realize this and to remember that relationships take work, and that's good and ok and worth it.)
• I don't take very good care of myself. What I mean is that I have so much of a servant's heart that I've learned how to take pretty good care of other people and their feelings, but I haven't really learned how to take care of my own. I don't always have an opinion, partly b/c it means that I can't be held responsible for having that opinion, and partly b/c I want to make sure everyone else's opinions are heard. I've been trying to learn how to do this, but hadn't realized the depth to which it went. I need to have opinions. I need to know what I like and don't like. I need to stand up for myself. My husband is great at standing up for me when he's around, but he's helping me learn that even when it's just the two of us, I need to stand up for myself and have an opinion. It's good to have opinions, and they don't have to be exactly the same as everyone else's, even his. I feel a bit like Julia Roberts in the movie "Runaway Bride" after she runs from Richard Gere and learns what kind of eggs she likes. There are things in my heart that I know I'm passionate about, and then there are many other things that I'm completely passive about and have always just pleased people. So in this, I'm learning to have opinions and state my wants/desires. It's a difficult thing. I grew up without much, and stating my wants/desires wasn't really encouraged. I always felt bad doing it because I knew there wasn't much to be had. So I still feel bad asking for things, or making my wants known. And there were always other people to take care of, to make sure things were going the way they were supposed to for them, and my needs/desires would get put on the back burner. This is something I've been learning since getting married I think. I need to take care of me, better.

Community is changing. We're learning what it means to be in community in this season. We're in a season of work, that's for sure. Really it's just a season where work dominates life and doesn't leave much space for community, at least not during the week. And that's strange for me. Danny started working 4 10-hour days. He's taking Friday completely for him, which has been really good for his introverted self. It makes his Mon-Thurs very long though, and just taking care of our relationship takes up what little time is left in those evenings. This is difficult for me. It makes me feel like life is out of balance. It's not the "normal" 9-5 I've always imagined. As a couple we haven't really had that "normal," but I think it's always in the back of my head, and something I still desire for the ease and simplicity it brings to life. But I really should probably work on letting go of that because it causes me unnecessary strain when it doesn't happen.

Family. The twins are growing and changing and looking more like their mother and father. Danny's nieces and nephews are getting into high school and driving and it's crazy to think about them growing up. Relationships have changed so much and it's weird sometimes. Confrontation is coming I think. Many ideas and emotions that haven't yet been put into complete thoughts. All this makes me think about raising children, and when that day will come for us, if that day will come. I have to remind myself that we're not that old and it can still very much happen. It will just be very different than those back home. Lots of letting go of ideas about life I guess. Still working on being an adult.

Praying for:

• The Sego Project - our dear friends Josh and Chelsea. they're amazing. pray about giving.
• South Sudan Emerging - Jon is going to tell an incredible story. More amazing friends. Please pray about giving here as well.
• a job for me, at a school that reminds me of FL, more than anything that God would be glorified (already applied)
• peace, discipline, change (and willingness to do it)