• If I asked you to look in the mirror and tell me what you see, you would probably describe your physical attributes. Perhaps the color of your eyes, the dimple or mole that make you uniquely you. We all are very outward appearance focused but what if we could show others our true selves.

    How beautiful it would be to truly understand a person, and what things that make them who they are today. We are a combination of the things that have happened to us and through us. The most insignificant moments have shaped who we have become. Many times people will want you to separate yourself from the things that have happened to you as some sort of defense mechanism. The impression that we will heal if we don’t allow those things to take root.

    However, I think it’s important to embrace the things that have shaped our worldview. Yes, trauma and suffering are not comfortable topics to share or remember but they happened and affected us regardless. The best thing we can learn is to use them to empathize, empower and help others. The phrase we often hear: “I don’t look like what I have been through” What if you did? What if our scars we hide were more visible on the outside? How would that change the way we are treated? More importantly how would that satisfy the need to hide our pain?

    Look in the mirror, tell me who you really are because I cannot see the real you. Don’t hide and feel shame for our weaknesses. The savior Jesus, died for those very things! Strength comes from enduring through those hard places. Jesus went to the cross and when he arose he willingly showed his scars to the disciples. He wanted them to see the pain inflicted upon him, not for them to feel sorry! He wanted them to understand the kind of love that is willing to take pain for a greater good!

    In John chapter 12, Jesus proves that he indeed is the risen Christ, not by doing magic tricks but by showing that he has the victory over what was meant to destroy him! His glory in his suffering is a reflection, that God left the scars. He rose with all power and yet the scars remain! My friend you may have scars, the smile you wear may not be how you really feel but don’t be ashamed! Your scars are a what you have overcome and walked through.

    Let them talk, let them stare, my scars a reminder of all that my God has brought me through!

    The scars tell a story, but the smile hides the pain
  • ShilohRose77©️

    This spring, we decided to clean out our flower bed and get rid of the dead shrubs, and trees that had been there since we moved here. Neither my husband or myself have grown anything before it was fun, but a daunting task. We bought five rose bushes and were given four other plants. We planted them and then mulched the garden bed. The task was fairly simple but as with anything there is a learning curve.

    The first couple of weeks were so hard to wait patiently for the first sign of new life in our rose bushes. We watered, fertilized and check on the daily, and yet no sign of anything. It took at least four weeks before we saw anything happening. I was nervous that we had not planted them deep enough or that somehow they were bad plants. Life can be filled with waiting seasons! We are always try to accomplish the next big thing.

    Finally, the roses began to grow leaves and then eventually blooms started to appear. I realized why people love gardening so much! It felt amazing to see the results of our work! Do not give up on the seeds that you have planted in your own life! We must keep tending to them, and waiting for our harvest. The work God started he will finish! We cannot always see the new growth, sometimes it’s happening deep beneath the soil of our hearts!

    Again I was reminded of Adam, alone in the garden of Eden and God had given him dominion over the Earth. “And the LORD God took the man, and put him into the garden of Eden to dress it and to keep it.”
    ‭‭Genesis‬ ‭2‬:‭15‬ ‭KJV‬‬ God’s beautiful creation was given over to our hands to care for and enjoy. This small flower garden, has taught me new skills, a hands on approach to caring for these plants. I felt closer to God working with my hands in the dirt. I felt my God-given purpose being shown in this simple, everyday tasks. My favorite flowers, grown by my own hands has been a wonderful experience.

    Friends, can I be real with you? I lack patience, I want things now! I get anxious waiting at the supermarket in line, I tap my foot and shift from one foot to the other. I pray for patience but when the opportunities arise to show myself patient it can be hard. I imagine that many of you struggle as well. As with my garden, I am seeing the blessings of sticking it out. The greatest blessing of your life may be around the next obstacle. Don’t give up!

    Although I will be the first to admit those prickles sure hurt when I am pruning my roses. I tell myself that this time I won’t touch a thorn but somehow the smallest thorn gets me. Life is full of thorns, a prick here and a prick there. Some pain only grazes the surface while some cut much deeper. Do not let the thorns keep you for growing! These beautiful roses must have these prickles to keep their hard work safe.

    As with pain, it can be a protection mechanism to help us to learn. The rose’s prickles are what keeps humans and animals from easily destroying the beautiful blooms. With time, we can learn to live and thrive amongst those less than ideal situations. “For the beauty of the rose, we also water the thorns.” The pain we carry reminds us that life is both beautiful and yet painful. I will again prick my finger and yet my vase is full!

  • “Dreaming of perfection, awakening to reality.” -ShilohRose77

    What sacrifices have you made in life?

    I have often sacrificed what is best for what is temporary. I may have been seeking a tangible need, but I was unwilling to wait patiently. I often wanted it now and would skip ahead and end up messing things up. For instance, I despised being single so much that I rushed to get married; without truly weighing the consequences of skipping steps. “You can’t gain anything without losing something first.” (Fullmetal Alchemist vol 18) I can now see, that I was not fully ready to commit myself fully. As Jesus said, “When I became a man I put away childish things”. (1 Corin. 13:11) I held on to ideals and lusts from my former years.

    Furthermore, my husband and I were together for 3 1/2 years before we got married, but I was telling him very early in that I wanted to get married. I had fallen into the guilt of premarital sex, because being a Christian. I felt great conviction. However, neither of us were ready for all that marriage entails and the consequences have been detrimental. Now that we have been married for 4 years next month, we are starting to see the reasons we should have waited. Marriage is a beautiful thing when both parties are healed, whole and ready. We both had not let go of our pasts but we clung to each other for answers.

    Additionally, I advise you to take covenant relationships very seriously. We are created for relationship but they must be in the confines that God ordained. I urge you to walk in the ways of God and not jump into situations to please our unruly desires. Although my marriage has seen both good and bad seasons as with all marriages, I know God’s way is best. God’s grace has held my husband and I all of these years, because we were foolish. I am so thankful for his grace and mercy that are new each day!

    Lastly, I said all of this to say that the things that we are seeking, striving and waiting for are all milestones we will reach at the right time for our lives. Do not rush the season that you are in by looking for something “better” or the next step. We should wholly enjoy the journey and the growth that comes from each destination.

  • When I took this photo at a Rock City, I was captivated that trees were growing in this unusual location. I began googling to learn more about trees like these. I learned trees that grow out of rocks have to withstand harder conditions. There is no soils to draw their nutrients, therefore these trees draw from the rock.

    Consequently, the trees roots have to find cracks and crevices to burrow deep into. They must stretch deep into the rock, in order to get water. These trees persevere and even prosper against all odds! As stated “This deep-rooted determination shows us how life can endure and even thrive in the most unexpected and challenging of environments”. (treeplantation.com)

    Therefore, we must always look to nature’s lesson and see how it’s not where we are that always matters. There will be environments that are less than ideal to our growth but we cannot whither away. We must learn to adapt to the harsh conditions and be flexible and resilient. These trees have mastered resourcefulness, by storing water for dry periods of time. The water is stored in their leaves and root systems.

    These trees are beautiful, majestic and resilient; and so are YOU! What are the situations that you are facing that are uncomfortable? How can you continue to thrive despite the adverse circumstances? It’s quite simple, prosper where you are planted! We are often looking for a quick solution to get out of situations that we are meant to flourish in. However, I know how difficult it can be to stay planted in soil that seems unsuitable for sustaining life.

    In the Bible, Paul was plagued by a thorn in the flesh, he asked God to remove it three times! However God, did not and simply said that his grace was sufficient. (2 Corinthians) There is purpose in pain! What we cannot fix on our own, gives us a dependency on God! His strength is given for our weaknesses. Like Paul, we must continue using our talents, skills and stories to create, inspire and evoke faith in a dark world! Faith to believe that like these trees we shall prevail amidst the unfavorable conditions and flourish!

  • May 8, 2016

    It was Mother’s Day, and I was a single mom back then, so I got up to get ready for church. My son was four at the time and we were looking forward to the day. If you have read any of my other stories, I mentioned that my car was repossessed and so I didn’t have a car at this time. Therefore each week I would have to get rides to church on Wednesday and Sundays.

    On this particular week, my friend that was giving me rides would not be available to help. He offered to rent me a car for the weekend and I was so grateful and excited. (Side note: This same person gave me $700 to help me get another car but remember I didn’t want to rely on that because I knew I couldn’t afford another car note. I gave most of the money to a family with five children December 20th, 2015.

    Later that morning, I am at church and excited for the service. During the service they said they are going to bless mothers and for all single mothers to stand. They pass out little envelopes. What happens next still just amazes me. They say we want one particular single mother to come up on the stage. They say my name!! I’m nervous because this is a very large church! The pastor asks me to tell what it’s like being a single mother.

    Suddenly I am on the stage shaking like a leaf, confused but then I find my voice. I tell a little bit of the struggles of raising a child alone. I encourage the other single mothers and I praise God for his faithfulness to me! The pastor turns to me and says “What is a biggest need in your life right now”? I immediately say, “A car”. He says, “A car, why don’t you bring that car in that door right there”

    Hallelujah! What is happening? Little old me, who doesn’t think anyone can see how that I’m struggling to hold on. How many tears I’ve shed and how many prayers that I have prayed. They didn’t see me three days before this having a melt down and telling God I’m done. How I am tired of trying and I can’t keep living like this. That I will leave him and his way and go back to my old ways!

    Thank you Jesus!! This feeling of being seen, heard and the little details absolutely floored me! I prayed big, scary, specific prayers and here was the car I asked for! It was driven INTO the sanctuary in front of thousands of people! I am a NOBODY, just trying to tell SOMEBODY about the goodness of God!!!

    God see you, and he hears you, wait on Him!

    Happy Mother’s Day!!

    Overwhelmed
  • Daily writing prompt
    What does freedom mean to you?

    Freedom for me, has always been to be free from worrying about my family. As a child, I always felt like I was responsible to care for and protect my family. My father would beat my mother and lock her in a closet and leave the house. He would not take me with him, and he would also take the house phone with him, so we could not call the police. When I was eight, they finally were separated, and my mom tried to move on. I thought things would get better after they were no longer together, but it did not. My mother was struggling mentally, and she began beating me. I had a younger sister now and another person I felt responsible for.

    As the years went on there was so much abuse, fighting, and drama that I was quickly learning to suppress my feelings. I began smoking weed, running from God and trying to stay away from home as much as possible. My life was a constant rollercoaster of ups and downs and I got used to the ride. I would take on things that weren’t my problem, cook meals, grocery shop, take care of my younger sister and try and keep my mother happy. The fights between my parents continued even from separate households. My father was trying to do better but he too was still a mess. A few years later my father had another child, my brother with another woman and although I was excited, I felt bad for the life he would be born into.

    As time does, it goes on and now I am a wife, mother and have my own life. I grew up in many ways and renewed my relationship with God. I stopped being as angry with him for my sense of abandonment by him. I realized that he has been there all along, although I don’t understand the things that have happened to me; there is hope. My brother and sister both have a great deal of issues, my brother dropped out of high school, started smoking weed and still lives at home with my father. My sister got on drugs, moved away and stopped speaking to me. My relationship with my family is still very hard, my father and I see each other often, but we still try and hide the pain of it all. That pain comes out in many forms, and that is why I write so much; a way to release. I don’t see my mother or sister very often anymore; it is a place of great grief for me.

    In spite of my tumultuous upbringing, I have accomplished some great things and have wonderful children. However, I often see the blackness of my past, and experiences rearing its ugly head, into my life and current relationships. I still have a way to go in my journey to peace and healing.

    Freedom for me has been trying to live apart from my family’s toxicity and make a life for myself and my children. That part I am still working on because it’s so hard. I know family bonds run deep, and I have carried these burdens for so long. I keep trying to put them down, to stop trying to take on their problems. I often have to retreat away to myself and avoid interaction. I love them all so much and I pray often, that we all find peace. We all have so many wounds that need healing. One thing these experiences have taught me, is that we all have a story; thank you for reading part of mine.

  • “God is our refuge and strength,
    A[a] very present help in trouble.
    2 Therefore we will not fear,
    Even though the earth be removed,
    And though the mountains be carried into the [b]midst of the sea;
    3 Though its waters roar and be troubled,
    Though the mountains shake with its swelling.”  Selah (Psalm 46 NKJV)

    The journey is mine although I am not alone; for thou art with me.
    The time is at hand, but I have it not to give.
    A gift so precious are these stolen moments; besides you who can redeem them?
    The Giver to all the world, concerned for our soul,
    such precious children far more valuable than gold.
    The light of salvation Behold! Rejoice!
    The World was overcome through the blood!
    The waters rise with fury, the path ahead is long and weary.
    Oh, but remember far greater is the reprise.
    Keep the faith as you climb the mountains,
    for in knowing the testing of your faith works our patience.
    In our weakness, he is ALIVE!
    Hold your head high, dry your eyes dear child
    for one day soon he will appear in the skies.
    The journey will be complete the struggles, heartache and defeat; remain no more
    Only the victory, Arise! Arise!

    "God is in the midst of her, she shall not be moved; God shall help her, just at the break of dawn" Psalm 46:5 (NKJV)

  • What’s a job you would like to do for just one day?

    I have always dreamed of working at an a library, I just feel peaceful each time I step into one. I love the smell of old books, I like to be surrounded by bookcases full of possibilities. I imagine the job can be both exciting and rewarding:the ability to assist in developing a child’s mind, through a love of reading.

    If I was a librarian, I would also want to be writing my own masterpieces at night! I imagine me typing away on an old typewriter. I so miss the electric one that I had as a child! I appreciate how far technology has come but it was something special about typewriters. One of my favorite authors is Danielle Steele, her books were a staple during my pre-teen and teenage years. The reason I admire her, is that she always tells a story of some tragedy that turns out for the best. The characters always are changed by these events; into who they always would be!

    Yes, I believe in the power of words; books are truly life changing, and I will always feel at home surrounded by them. “I tell my young son, books are friends, and we treat them kind”.

    Happy Reading!

  • List the people you admire and look to for advice…

    • My granny, she has alway been the glue of our family. I called her crying and hurting recently, because life was feeling unfair and she calmly talked me through it.
    • My friend Ashley, she is hardworking, always keeping her yard, home and flowers beautiful. Although her marriage is having its difficulties she still takes care of the home front! I admire her courage to change and evolve.
    • My favorite tv pastor, is the late Dr. Charles Stanley, his sermons are apart of my life each week, I gleam so much wisdom and comfort from them. He always gives biblical, but practical advice.
    • Bloggers like YOU! I admire you guys, the talent you have for writing, encouraging, teaching and sharing! Each day I find myself reading through different blogs and aspiring to get better at blogging.
  • Daily writing prompt
    What gives you direction in life?

    “If you don’t know where you want to go, then it doesn’t matter which path you take.”

    ― Lewis Carroll, Alice in Wonderland

    I often find myself wondering which way I should go, if a certain decision was the right one, and I feel this internal struggle. As a believer in Jesus, we are often told we need to follow God’s will and not our own and this causes a lot of confusion. I have watched sermons, read Christian books, prayed, and fasted, and even searched the scriptures; in order to find God’s will! Do not get me wrong, my faith is what keeps me in this Alice and Wonderland saga, that we call life! However, there is no way to perfectly follow God’s will, we are NOT meant to be perfect.

    As I sit here and watch Alice and Wonderland, (1951) I remember that I always hated this movie as a kid because, I found it terribly confusing! It seemed ridiculous that this child is chasing a white rabbit and keeps finding herself in more trouble and utterly lost. Now as I watch this movie, with years on me and a little more wisdom, I see the similarities to my own life. How many times, have I been chasing my own white rabbit, in search of something better than what I currently possess? A young girl, that was too curious for my own good and truly had no sense of direction! I can wholeheartedly say, I felt great conviction when Alice weeps and sings, about how confused she is and that she has great advice but seldom uses it!

    Many times, I have promised God, after I have gotten myself lost and in a mess that I am done with the nonsense, and I want to go home! The figurative home, the place with God where I admit my wrongs and ask him to forgive my folly. As the loving Father, he welcomes me home with warm arms, and shortly thereafter, I become restless with waiting to find his plan for my life. Alice sings:” Be patient, is very good advice, but the waiting makes me curious, and I love the change, should something strange begin”. We all have been there, haven’t we? Then I am heading in the direction that seems like the right one, but along the way I end up veering from the path. I know why Jesus calls himself the Good Shepherd because we truly are like dump sheep!

    The direction in which we go in this life cannot be planned out as strategically as we would like, and God’s will cannot be forced or manipulated. God is not withholding the mysteries that we seek; he simply allows us to learn along the way. I have learned that he will show us one step at a time and nothing more, and it’s quite frustrating! The Good Shepherd guides us an protects but he already knows that our nature is to wander, and we do suffer for that. However, it is in the wandering that I am shaped, restored, broken, strengthened, and able to see the reason God’s way is always better. I know where I want to end up, but how I will get there is not as clear! I understand now, “Not all who wander are lost”. My fate, with my Lord and savior are already paved, but I must continue learning the roads that lead me home. May your journey be full of love, hope and beauty!