Monday, February 27, 2012

Mommy's don't get sick days!


We are entering what seems to be a season of fussiness with Madison now almost 2 1/2 now. A lot of days I have the patience to discipline when needed, show compassion, love and Grace through the Lord's strength and other days its a bit more challenging. This week recovering from the stomach flu and sinus infection at the same time; I'm having what I call  "A weaker moment". I mean, doesn't a 2yr old understand mom needs a sick day?
I came across another encouraging read from a blog found on Desiring God that was great just to reflect and work on the joy we need to have as Christians in our lives (despite the circumstances) and in our homes and that includes with our children. I have realized most recently that I can often be fussy because Madison is fussy, how crazy is that! That I compete with my 2yr old's fussiness! Instead of competing with her I need to be training her to be joyful when her juice cup is empty and she is unhappy about that, or when she tells me she doesn't like the lunch I just worked hard making for her. My role as her mom is to display the attributes of God because I love God and want her to love God and know God; and be joyful in what He gives us and creates for us. I was also reminded at church this past Sunday by Pastor Mike that we need to NOT always pray for God to take away the sufferings or change our painful circumstances but to pray for STRENGTH so that we can meet those challenging circumstances so he can refine us and make us stronger in our faith as believers. Anyway, had a few tangents but here is the small quote:

Blog quote:
Live the gospel in the things that no one sees. Sacrifice for your children in places that only they will know about. Put their value ahead of yours. Grow them up in the clean air of gospel living. Your testimony to the gospel in the little details of your life is more valuable to them than you can imagine. If you tell them the gospel, but live to yourself, they will never believe it. Give your life for theirs every day, joyfully. Lay down pettiness. Lay down fussiness. Lay down resentment about the dishes, about the laundry, about how no one knows how hard you work.

Stop clinging to yourself and cling to the cross. There is more joy and more life and more laughter on the other side of death than you can possibly carry alone.

Friday, February 17, 2012

Motherhood is Application

While Madison was taking her nice, regular 2 hour nap today I took some time to go to John Pipers blog from his Desiring God ministry and came across this great post regarding Motherhood. Its an excellent read for you mommies out there if you get a minute! 
Motherhood is Application
If I had to pick one word to describe motherhood, I think that word would be “transforming.”
The days of a busy mother are made up of millions of transformations. Dirty children become clean, the hungry child fed, the tired child sleeping. Almost every task a mother performs in the course of a normal day could be considered a transformation. Disorder to order, dirty clothes to clean, unhappy children to peaceful, empty fridge to full. Every day we fight against disorder, filth, starvation, and lawlessness, and some days we might almost succeed. And then, while we sleep, everything unravels and we start again in the morning — transforming.
Days of these little cycles add up and suddenly you see a big transformation. A nursing infant has become a boy on a bicycle, a baby bump has grown into a toddler, and children have been changed into brothers and sisters.
Then there is the kind of transformations that we do — not because we work at it, but because we were created to do it. You eat your lunch, and your body transforms it into nourishment for a baby. Taking something too big for an infant, and still finding a way to feed them with it — with the goal of growing them up to do it themselves.
Pregnancy and nursing are only a small part of a child’s life though — and this cycle is clearly not only a physical one. It is the spiritual cycle of food that is so much more important, and so much less talked about. Christian mothering is a constant cycle of nourishment — both physical and spiritual.

We Apply What We Believe

In the same way we take the food we eat and make it into something the baby can eat (and our bodies simply do this without us willing them to), so we take what we believe about God and the gospel and faith and life, and we apply it in the places that seem too little for it.
Imagine yourself in your kitchen trying to make dinner for a group of little kids who are tired and should have eaten a half hour ago. Imagine that things are going wrong beyond that — maybe you are out of something you assumed you had, children are fussing with one another, and maybe your littlest is still at the age where they come stand on your feet and pull on your pant leg. Bonus points if you are wearing maternity pants and this little person is actually capable of pulling your pants down. You are hot, you are tired, and you are sick of it.
This is no time for a gospel presentation. There isn’t time. There isn’t anyone to lead the discussion around the felt board, because you are still scrambling to figure out dinner. This isn’t a time for a gospel presentation because it is a time for gospel application. This is a time to take the grace that God has extended to you, and feed your children with it. Apply what you believe about God’s mercy and kindness and long suffering towards us, and pour it out to them — in a form they can believe in. Unrest like this is just like a baby crying for a bottle — only what they need is spiritual milk. They need you to feed them, not with a lecture, but with application.

You Have Everything You Need

Mothering is a job that is full of difficult moments. Diapers blow out in stores when you have too much in your cart to just walk out. Sudden carsickness can leave you pulled over on the side of the road wondering just how much can be done with half a bag of wet wipes. You need to take what you believe and apply it to these difficult moments. Does the Bible teach us that God is disgusted by our frailty? That he doesn’t want to carry our burdens? That he doesn’t have the energy to deal with us?
The good news is, you don’t need to have been through some elite mother’s training camp to apply the gospel in your life. You need to believe. Trust God, give thanks. Laugh. Believe — and that will feed your children. Rest in God, and your children will learn to. Extend God’s kindness to you, to them. Forgive them the way God forgave you. You have everything you need to spiritually nourish your children, because you have Christ.
The gospel is not just something to talk about Sunday morning while you are in clean clothes and the kids are looking orderly. It is not limited to quiet times and reflective moods. It is something to apply while you are in a difficult position in the back of the car trying to buckle a child up who is playing the kazoo and needs their nose wiped.
God is not above these moments. He is teaching us, and leading us, and refining us, in them. He wants to see our faith in action. He wants to see us feeding our children with the grace that he has given to us.

Mimic the Gospel

Of course, this side of heaven we will not do perfectly. Harsh words will be spoken, patience will wear thin. Frazzled mothers will act frazzled. And when this happens, our own sinfulness does not detract from the power of the gospel, it illustrates why we need it. Do not use your own mistakes as an excuse to wallow about what a bad mother you are. Repent, seek forgiveness, get it right, and move on. Believe. Be forgiven. Extend that forgiveness, that belief, that joy, to your children.
As you go about your daily transformations, set your heart on the truth. Mimic the gospel in what you do. Bring peace, bring order, bring joy, bring laughter. Bring it because it was brought to you. Give, because it was given to you. The gospel is not too big to fit into little situations. It is too big not to.

Friday, February 10, 2012

Great Grandma Rentillo turned 90!

Sean, Madison and I had the opportunity to attend Grandma Rentillo's 90th birthday party last weekend in Concord (bay area). I must say, it was wild! The last post I mentioned how spontaneous Sean is; there is also never a dull moment being married to him but I mean that in a great way! Its always and adventure and he for sure keeps me on my toes!  How many 90 year old's do you know who get a surprise guest appearance of Elvis with music, dancing and all the works? It was really funny to see Sean's Grandma boogie down with Elvis in the middle of the restaurant. It was great to see her spunk and youth come out, she still fully enjoys life and always has a positive outlook on life. I love talking with her, she always has so much to say and always has these great elaborate memories she likes to share with me. She is Puerto Rican, she talks with a thick accent and very fast, she is a kind, gentle, yet strong woman who raised 5 girls!!!!

Elvis with the birthday girl :)

Sean and his Mother!


Madison and Grandma




....and the crazy sisters with Grandma and of course...Elvis again posing in front of the pink Cadillac. All the sisters were at the party, flying from all over the country so it was a rare and special occasion for the sisters to be together!


Happy 90th birthday Grandma! We love you!!!