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Competition Vs. Compassion

IMG_5936It was field day in the grade school playground and I had stopped to cheer for my niece.  

With little concern for competition, Erin made her way to the starting blocks.  

She seemed oblivious to the finish line.   

She wasn't going to win, her legs were a bit awkward and her knees a bit large.

She ran though.  With all of the freedom and laughter she could muster she enjoyed the spirit of the race. 

The runner next to her was more awkward yet perhaps not as oblivious to the finish line.  

She was slow yet intent.  Striving it seemed to not be the final one to cross the finish line.  

I didn't know her name but I could see the desire in her face; wishing she wasn't quite so slow and awkward.  

She clumsily picked up speed weaving in and out of her own lane until she tripped on her own feet.

Without hesitation, Erin stopped.  She went back and helped her up and they finished the race together.  

A six-year old heart with little concern for competition but filled with copassionate wisdom.  

That was the day I learned that it is more important that some should not finish alone.  

“Your daughter is ALL boy!”

IMG_4960"Your daughter is all boy!" This was the exuberant proclamation my brother made after watching my 5 year old play during our Mother's Day celebration with the family.  He was grinning from ear to ear and delighted with whatever it was he saw in her.  He kept walking and added, "I love it!"  I still don't know what she had been doing to lead to this conclusion that so delighted him.  I know at some point in the day she had played basketball and run on top of the hay bales with her cousins.  I know she is athletic, coordinated and tough.  I also know she can be both soft spoken and outspoken.  I know she loves playing in the dirt and can hold her own with a kicked or thrown ball.  But, "All boy"?  I didn't respond.  
 
I know he meant what he said as a compliment.  I could see it on his face.  To him it was considered a compliment of the highest form.  And that is what bothers me.  Not that he said it.  Not even that he thought it.  But that he believed it was the best way to compliment my daughter. He watched my Marie in all of her fabulous, fantastic brilliance and witnessed her strengths and honored them by calling them "male".  Although I know he meant no harm, my immediate response to his statement was sadness.  We continue to categorize behaviors into gender appropriate roles and stunt the growth of our beautifully diverse children.  
 
I hope my daughter does a better job than I did maneuvering through this issue in her life.  I hope she never believes that her strength, athleticism, independence or toughness takes away from her femininity but instead adds a great deal to it.  I hope that she never questions her power as a woman because she has the equal strength of men.  And I pray that every sensitive, compassionate, kind young boy out there never allows those traits to be taken away from him because he is convinced they are not masculine.  I hope those boys never question their power as a man because they have the equal strength of women.  In fact, I believe my brother will undoubtedly show considerable sensitivity and compassion when he realizes what he really said.  And when he does, I will refrain from calling him "all girl" to honor those strengths!  
  
 
 
 
 

 

What I’ve learned about Insecurity

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I've been acquainted with insecurities for most of my life.  Haven't we all?  I mean let's face it, it's the insecure times that we tend to remember the most.  Those times when I am most afraid or least confident tend to stick in my memory with unmitigated clarity.  Like when the popular boy I liked in 5th grade broke up with me via a friend after only 'going with me' for one school day.  He didn't even give me the pleasure of going home to say I had a boyfriend.  I remember that.  I remember it so well that I can tell you how I felt, where I was standing, what I was wearing and which friend of his delivered the news. One three second discussion branded on my memory with absolute insecure clarity.  But for the life of me I can't remember the long division I learned in 5th grade and I promise I spent more than one day being exposed to those concepts.  We remember the pain produced by feeling insecure.  Moving through those awkward and painful times is how we grow.  Or we avoid those awkward and painful times and stop growing.  Insecurities direct our path more than we would like to think.  For example I could have believed many different messages about that 5th grade encounter.  Here are a few of the options:
 
1.  "I must not be pretty enough."
2.  "I must not be smart enough."
3.  "I must not be popular enough."
4.  "Oh well, no big deal."
5.  "I can like somebody else."
6.  "His loss."  
 
Fast forward into adulthood.  The beliefs you chose from the painful moments you experienced previously, dictate the path your life takes now.  If you believe that the interactions you had with others are somehow a statement of your worth or your value then you have likely experienced some pain.  What could have been written off as a 5th grade boy being a 5th grade boy instead became "I'm not enough to be loved, wanted or accepted".  Add a few more encounters that support that idea through the years and before you know it there is a deep rooted belief that "I'm not enough".  Perhaps it wasn't a stupid 5th grade boy but a parent or spouse who sent those messages.  People who had the "title" to love and respect you but they didn't.  Because they had the "title" we believed them.  Never mind that there might have been scads of evidence to the contrary!  We believe the negative more easily.  Mostly because it produces stronger feelings and therefore we think it must be true.  
 
There is a 5 year old, an 8 year old, a 5th grader, a high school junior, a 22 year old, etc… in all of us.  And unless we go back as an adult and help them edit the lessons they received then to some degree their beliefs dictate our decisions today.  Let's be clear: your insecurities affect ALL of your relationships.  They aren't just your insecurities.  They are an ingredient to every relationship you are in.  They are keeping you from being the you that you were meant to be.  They are keeping you from making friends and keeping friends.  They are keeping you from involving your kids in things because you don't want to feel awkward among the other parents.  They are keeping you from being honest in your marriage because you are afraid of the reaction.  They are keeping your friendships from deepening because you feel like they are more "enough" than you are.  They are keeping you from trying new things, stepping out of your comfort zone, talking to a stranger or mending a past hurt with somebody.  They are keeping you from living, exploring and loving yourself because you are believing a message that you misinterpreted from encounters with other fallible, broken, hurting people.  
 
Misinterpreted?  Yes, you read it correctly.  Misinterpreted!  If you have walked away from any relationship, circumstance or encounter believing that you weren't enough then you got the WRONG message.  It isn't true.  That belief is not accurate.  It's false.  Wrong.  Not correct.  And most of us move forward as though it were absolute truth.  Well, let me say it again – it isn't!  I checked the owners manual for all of us.  Here is the truth:  You are a perfectly imperfect human being who is loved, loveable, strong, gifted, unique, precious, growing, changing, miracle of existence!  In fact The One who created you goes on and on about your value.  He valued you so much that He gave His own son to put an exclamation point at the end of his defintion of you.  A defintion that includes words like cherished, honorable, precious, forgiven, free, adopted, redeemed, complete, LOVED.  Carry that belief into your next relationship encounter and see if you get a better result!  
 
Here is what I have learned about insecurities:  
1.  We are all given the opportunity to have them.  
2.  We are all given the opportunity to face them.  
3.  They are always based on a lie.  
4.  They can be crippling if we let them.  
5.  They can be opportunities for growth, change and strength.
6.  Facing them can be difficult and takes work.  
7.  Not letting them win feels AMAZING!!
 
Anybody up for some work?
 

 

Christians Respond To Westboro Church Founders Death

westboro-hateFred Phelps, pictured above is the founder of Westboro Baptist Church of Topeka Kansas and he died yesterday at the age of 84.  Some of you who live in the mid-west recognize the churches name as the one who frequently pickets at soldier's funerals, tells the gay community they are going to hell and informs all of us that God hates and therefore we should hate.  This small congregation of people has stirred quite the pool of controversy and hate in their 54 year existence.  Many members of this church are actually related to Phelps either by blood or marriage.  
 
There has already been lots of responses to his death.  Ideas that some Christians are going to protest his funeral and homosexuals who will be showing up in drag to taunt the family.  All very natural and reciprocal responses to a man who in my opinion was clearly very hateful and hurtful.  Yet, this is what God says about it:
 
"Do not repay evil with evil or insult with insult.  On the contrary, repay evil with blessing, because to this you were called so that you may inherit a blessing."  I Peter 3:9.  
 
Sounds CRAZY!  I mean it doesn't even leave me room to do nothing!  Quite the marching orders if you call yourself a Christ follower, huh?  The shocking part to me is that God has heard every word this man has spoken.  He has attended every protest this man has organized and yet God's instructions to me don't change because of it.  Unbelievable!  We are just supposed to obey His word.  We aren't supposed to wait until we feel like it or agree with it.  We aren't supposed to determine who is deserving of love, we are just supposed to give it.  Nowhere in scripture (and believe me I've looked) does it care about how I feel when it gives instruction for how I am to behave.  I don't have to like it.  I don't have to think it makes an iota of sense.  And I don't have to feel like doing it!!  But, if I claim to be His then I must take His instruction seriously.  Doing so is what sets us apart.  To extend love, grace, mercy, peace and blessing where there is evil is how the world knows to whom we belong.
 
So, I say we show his family and congregation to whom we belong.  If you want to be radically God's then let's send cards with our heartfelt condolences for their loss.  Let's pray for them at this time of grief.  Let's hope for them that this change somehow produces reconciliation and healing in their homes and lives.  Let's pray that God and his immense love is revealed through us, His people.  Let's send kindness, grace, love and blessing in any form that we can.  Not because we want to but because we are called to!
 
Truthfully, if you choose to extend love in this situation you will NOT be honoring this deceased man, his beliefs, his legacy, or his life work.  You will be saying that his actions of hate don't change who you are and what you believe.  You will be making a choice to honor your God and the Lordship He has in your life.  You will likely be going out of your comfort zone and feelings to say, "I trust you, Lord and your ways are higher than mine."  And you might even be part of the reason that hearts are changed at Westboro Baptist Church in Topeka, Kansas.  God's love is the only thing that penetrates that kind of hate.  Let's send them some!  
 
Westboro Baptist Church
3701 SW 12th Street
Topeka, Kansas 66604 
(The irony of the zip code is not lost on me!) 
 
 
 
 

What I Hope For You

IMG_4696I hope you learn how to share even if you don't want to.
I hope you learn about disappointment early because you don't get everything you want.  
I hope somebody takes the time to listen to you and encourages you to talk.  
I hope that there is somebody in your life who insists that you are polite and respectful.  
I hope you don't get a brand new car on your 16th birthday.  
I hope you get angry and accuse your parents often of caring too much.  
I hope you comfort your younger sibling when she is scared even if you find her fear a bit silly.  
I hope you experience both the beauty of poetry and the passion of literature.  
I hope nobody lets you quit in the middle of something.  
I hope you still kiss your parents and say "I love you" long after it feels cool.  
I hope you learn humility and security because you've been embarrassed a time or two.  
I hope you learn to play in the mud and work in the yard.  
I hope you have chores around the house and I hope you have consequences for not doing them.  
I hope you skin your knee trying something you were afraid of.   
I hope you don't change who you are in order to fit in with your peers.  
I hope you have to work for some of the things you want. 
I hope you will come to know intimately the God who loves you.
I hope you learn from the poor choices you will inevitably make.    
I hope your friends tease you when you have your first crush and phone you when he breaks up.  
I hope you wear hand-me-down clothes and eat left over casserole.  
I hope you accomplish something that takes a lot of time, hard work, and perseverance.     
I hope you take the time to sit and talk with your Grandparents and listen to their wisdom. 
I hope you will pursue what is in your heart without ever compromising it's beliefs.  
I hope you believe in yourself in spite of yourself.  
I hope you will come to enjoy your own company.  
I hope you know you are a loved, loveable, priceless and precious miracle.  

You ‘Rose’ To The Challenge!

valentine-2214376-oWhen I extended the challenge to make Valentine's Day something more than how loved other people can make you feel….I got a GREAT response.  It seems that there are lots of people who are consistently looking for ways to honor others, bless others and celebrate others.  They jumped at the opportunity to do it on a day that is centered around LOVE. Here is what happened:  

We had several people report that they cared for foster children, which is one of the things I personally did.  One couple bought flowers for their widowed neighbor and left the flowers anonymously on her porch the night before.  The last thing they said when telling me about it was, "We know those flowers will mean more to her than they would have ever meant to either of us."  One widow decided to take the challenge and personally delivered flowers to all 5 of the widows on her block.  A visit and a Valentine!  We had lots of babysitting for first time parents and single moms. The Valentine's Day challenge also produced one babies first over-night stay so that Mom and Dad (who travels a lot) could have a kid free night.  

Several teachers responded to the challenge and I always LOVE how creative they are.  A music teacher who at some point has many kids in the school through her classroom did a note writing and card making project.  She challenged her students to choose an adult in their school other than their own teacher and tell them through the card that they are loved and appreciated.  Cafeteria workers, former teachers, janitors, secretaries, gym coaches and librarians were all touched by the thoughtfulness.  Another teacher said that she paid specific attention to some of her junior high students who didn't get any Valentines.  She then made sure by the end of the day they had all received some anonymous gifts if they hadn't gotten any from peers.  Her goal was that NO child in that junior high be left out on this day.  

One mom spent the whole weekend at a wrestling tournament with a kid who otherwise wouldn't have been able to go because his own parents were unable to take him.  One mom made cookies for the neighbors and delivered them with her kid.  Several single people took the challenge and also gave in some creative ways.  One texted all of her single friends at the beginning of the day to wish them lots of love.  Then on her way to work she paid for the person's coffee behind her in the drive thru and left a Valentine for them.  A few other single people visited the hospital and nursing homes as well as paid for a meal for other patrons in restaurants where they were eating.  

Without fail every person who participated said that it was as much fun for them as they had hoped it would be for their recipients.  Isn't that just like love?  

 

The Valentine’s Day Challenge

everystockphoto_758651_oYes, it's quickly approaching.  That day where we want to publicly be affirmed that we are loved, loveable, celebrated, wanted, adored, cherished and somebody's.  So often a disappointing day for so many.  If you are the person who loves Valentine's Day more than any other holiday and you can't get enough of swimming around in the love you have for your honey and all of the creative ways that you can express it, well, this challenge might NOT be for you.  But if you think Valentine's Day could possibly be something more than the celebration of how loved someone else can make YOU feel, then this challenge is for you.  
 
This challenge is to simply think about LOVE from a bigger perspective.  And by bigger, I mean bigger than you and yours.  For years this holiday was a painful reminder that I had not yet been chosen.  For some it is a painful reminder that the one who chose them has now chosen somebody else.  For some it is a lonely day without the one they have lost.  It can be an empty confusing day of grief, anger and pain.  But it's supposed to be about love?  Yes, it is supposed to be about love!  For everybody.  EVERY-body.  This challenge is asking you to consider those who we typically don't consider on this day.  
 
So if you accept my challenge, single people you will have to STOP thinking about how single you are on Valentine's Day this year.  Dating folks, get out of your honeymoon phase bubble and consider sprinkling that love around a little.  And married people, you will have to STOP thinking about how lousy, mediocre or fantastic your spouse is.  You will have to stop lamenting over the love you wish you had, wish he/she did differently or wished you had found sooner because it's so amazing.  You will have to GET OUT OF YOUR OWN WORLD and make an attempt to consider how this day might be affecting somebody else's.  
 
There is no right or wrong way to participate in this challenge.  A few ideas, however:  
1.  Young couples do something for an older couple.  
2.  Celebrate and recognize the love of your mother, a teacher or a pastor.   
3.  Invite your single friend over and instead of having them babysit so you can leave, cook them dinner.  
4.  Visit your widowed neighbor or send a card to someone you know gets lonely.  
5.  Take heart shaped cookies to the ER waiting room in your town and sit with some worried hearts.   
6.  Go to your local nursing home and hold some beautiful crooked hands.  
7.  Go hand out gloves or scarves to homeless folks who are cold.  
8.  Offer to babysit for the couple you know is struggling or the friends who have foster children.   
 
Participate with your kids so that they can give and express love in ways they hadn't thought of.  Make it more than store bought cards and another reason to get candy.  Heck, do stuff ALL week long! Spread the love!  
 
Footnote:  It' is important to celebrate the love you have cultivated with your somebody.  But maybe you could do that when dinner at a nice restaurant doesn't require a two hour wait and roses aren't unnecessarily expensive!
 
If you accept the challenge here's how it works:
1.  Please use the 'leave a reply' link at the top of this article to tell me about the stories, the events, the feelings, the photos, the results so I can share the results of our challenge. 
3.  Have fun loving and celebrating love!  Happy Happy Valentine's Day!
 

Why I don’t support Phil

phil-robertsonI do not believe the debacle between A&E and Phil Robertson to be an issue of free speech or religious persecution so my perspective does not take up that debate.  As a Christian myself, I must definitively say that Phil Robertson of A&E's Duck Dynasty does NOT need my support.  This is a man who communicates consistently with the living and risen Savior.  As far as I know, he walks with the Holy Spirit to the glory of his heavenly Father.  He says he is in active relationship with the King of Kings and Lord of Lords.  What in the world could my support possibly add to this recent situation when he has access to that?  And if that wasn't enough, he has more resources and family members (with guns) than I could possibly count.  
 
As I see it, my verbal support on social media or otherwise actually causes more damage to Phil's purpose of spreading the gospel or speaking the truth than it does help it.  Here is how I see it:  
 
The gay and lesbian community has systematically been alienated and isolated from the truth of God's love and grace because many Christians continue to define them by their sin.  Quite simply we seem to be more focused on convincing them of their sin than convincing them of God's love.  If we are so concerned about the state of their hearts, the destination of their souls and the course of their lives why aren't we showing support for them?  Lining up behind Phil, even if you agree with him does not seem to be the best way to further the gospel to those who need to hear it.  We have made the truth of God's love something that is near impossible for gays and lesbians to hear because they corporately feel so hated, looked down upon and judged by many Christians.  And yet it is our commission to love them!  Why would they listen to us speak of His love when we line up to prove them wrong, sinful, bad?  Aren't we all wrong, sinful and bad?  
 
I believe that a person can cling to the truth, stand for the truth, speak the truth and live the truth in an uncompromising way without alienating people from that truth.  The ultimate truth is that God loves us and Jesus died for each of us and that without Him we are eternally lost.  That truth, scripture says, sets people free.  I pray that we are not becoming obstacles in the lives of others so that they don't hear that truth.  If we are, I believe we will be asked; "why?"  
    
 
 

I DARE you!

I have a foster child in my home today.  Not because I'm a foster mom.  I should be.  We all should be.  I have the same excuses you do probably.  I work.  My home isn't ready.  My family isn't ready.  My husband doesn't want to.  Blah, blah, blah….  I ask myself the same questions you probably do that allow us to hesitate.  "Where would I find the free time?"  "How would it affect my child?"  "What if they have more problems than I know how to deal with?"  "How would I ever say 'good-bye' if I got attached?"  "What if I wanted to say 'good-bye' as soon as they arrived?"  
 
Today I am providing a little assistance to one of those moms who is braver than I am.  One who didn't let the excuses stand in her way.  One who is willing to look at the numbers and DARE to respond.  DARE to open her home, her heart, her life, and her family to children who need them all.  There are 10,896 foster children in the state of Oklahoma today!  Read that sentence again!  That number is staggering.  I DARE you to let that sink in.    And there are only 2,500 certified foster homes In Oklahoma.  Not enough have DARED to help these kids.
 

The little boy I'm spending my day with is a delightful 3 year old.  He is fun, funny, polite, affectionate and easy to have in my home.  I don't know why he isn't with his parents.  I don't need to know.  Here is what I know.  I know he has brothers and a sister that he talks about with a great deal of love.  I know that he has thanked me for every thing I've given him today.  I know that he loves his mamma and he doesn't care that the bicycle he has been riding is Barbie pink.  I know his eyes smile when he laughs and I know he listens when you talk to him.  I also know that he doesn't care about my excuses.  He cares about having a place to sleep, eat, play and be hugged.  I also know that because of brave people like my friends there is still hope.  There is hope because children can be safe, loved, nurtured and encouraged even when they can't be at home.  There is hope when people DARE to care.   

Have you DARED to care about somebody today?  Have you opened up your heart, your life, your schedule, your home to somebody who might be changed by such a gift.  These kids didn't even choose the things they are experiencing in the first place.  Perhaps you could offer respite care to a foster family and just keep kids for a weekend.  Maybe you would be willing to educate yourself about the foster system in  your area.  Maybe you could volunteer this holiday season at an area shelter where these kids are having to live.  Or donate clothing and shoes so these kids don't have to go to school in the same thing everyday. Maybe you could do something.  Anything.  I DARE you!!

What people are saying about Letters to Love

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"It has been a very long time since I've read a book start to finish in one sitting.  But I did that today.  This book may be small but it's powerful."  
 
"I loved it.  I laughed and I cried.  You express yourself, and life, so well."  
 
"You wrote down all the things I think and feel but never had the courage to admit outloud."
 
"Just finished the book….I couldn't put it down.  I felt validated and normal and hopeful and inspired.  My only disappointment was getting to the last letter and there were no more pages to turn…."

 

Letters to Love can be purchased at the link just to the right of this article!

Or at a scheduled book signing.

Thursday November 7th 5:00-7:30 — Shades of Brown Coffee Shop — 3302 S. Peoria / Tulsa, Ok.  

Saturday November 16th 11:00-1:00 — The Book Exchange — 3 North Adair St. / Pryor, Ok. 

Thursday November 21st 3:00-6:30 –The Coffee Shop — 802 W. Taft Unit A / Sapulpa, Ok. 

Sunday November 24th 2:00-5:00 –Panera — 41st &Hudson / Tulsa, Ok.  

Saturday February 8th 3:00-6:00 — Coffee Commission — 309 S. Bryant / Edmond, Ok.  

Other dates being finalized and added to the calendar soon!