Archive for November, 2007

Church is like high school musical

Some little friends of mine are in love with the movie “High school musical”. Apparently, it is the younger generation’s equivalent to my generation’s “Grease”, but has a better message.

High school is such a strange time in life. There are always the cool kids that somehow define what is “cool”. They are the kids who tend to set the trends. For those of us not in the cool kids club, we think we must be missing out. We want to be cool, but for whatever reason we don’t quite make the cut. In high school, I was friends with all the cool kids, but I wasn’t really in the group. I would hear of parties or sleepovers (after the fact) and wish that I would have been invited. I wasn’t deprived of friends or even parties, but there was always this “core” group of cool kids that I somehow felt on the fringes of. Maybe I never quite fit in because I hadn’t been there as long or maybe just because I had a different perspective. For whatever the reasons, thankfully, in my senior year, I found my own core group of friends. The four of us packed more memory into those few months than most probably had in years.

Trying to get niched into a church can feel a bit like high school. You can make friends and still not feel connected to the “core group”. The closer you get to the core the more you learn of its culture-what books to read, what music to listen to, how to raise your children, what to eat, etc. etc. As I sit on the fringes, I’m having to use my filter and ask the questions, “Why exactly?” and “What do I feel about_____?”. I guess it would be easier to just accept this culture without question, but I’ve learned a lot since high school.

College opened my eyes to a bigger world, that was more diverse and beautiful than I had ever imagined. In high school there seemed to be this underlying message that there was the right/cool way and then the not-so-right way. In college, the very definition of cool was challenged. All of a sudden there wasn’t just one cool club, but there were several, and they were all different! It’s as if all the awkwardness felt in high school was not only acceptable, but it was celebrated.

Back to the movie “High school musical”, the moral of the story is basically to accept people as they are-both the cool and the not-so-cool. Hollywood can easily write in the lesson, but for most of us it takes life experience to really “get” it. So why does church have a cool club? Isn’t it the very place that people are supposed to be accepted as they are and not judged? Oh yeah! Because church is full of people. Most church going folks wouldn’t probably admit that there is a cool club, but if you are on the fringes you have a different perspective.

Maybe we should play the movie “High School musical” on Sunday morning. It would be a reminder that there is more than one perspective or way of doing things, and just because it’s different, doesn’t make it wrong.

Bill Gates vs. GM

Mommylife posted this, and I thought it was just too funny!

Gates vs. GM

For all of us who feel only the deepest love and affection for the way computers have enhanced our lives, read on.

At a recent computer expo (COMDEX), Bill Gates reportedly compared the computer industry with the auto industry and stated,

“If GM had kept up with technology like the computer industry has, we would all be driving $25.00 cars that got 1,000 miles to the gallon.”

In response to Bill’s comments, General Motors issued a press release stating:

If GM had developed technology like Microsoft, we would all be driving cars with the following characteristics (and I just love this part):

1. For no reason whatsoever, your car would crash……..
Twice a day.

2. Every time they repainted the lines in the road, you would have to buy a new car.

3. Occasionally your car would die on the freeway for no reason. You would have to pull to the side of the road, close all of the windows, shut off the car, restart it, and reopen the windows before you could continue. For some reason you would simply accept this.

4. Occasionally, executing a maneuver such as a left turn would cause your car to shut down and refuse to restart, in which case you would have to reinstall the engine.

5. Macintosh would make a car that was powered by the sun, was reliable, five times as fast and twice as easy to drive - but would run on only five percent of the roads.

6. The oil, water temperature, and alternator warning lights would all be replaced by a single “This Car Has Performed An Illegal Operation” warning light.

I love the next one!!!

7. The airbag system would ask “Are you sure?” before deploying.

8. Occasionally, for no reason whatsoever, your car would lock you out and refuse to let you in until you simultaneously lifted the door handle, turned the key and grabbed hold of the radio antenna.

9. Every time a new car was introduced car buyers would have to learn how to drive all over again because none of the controls would operate in the same manner as the old car.

10. You’d have to press the “Start” button to turn the engine off.

Menu plan Wed?

So I- had a plan this week but just didn’t post it!

Monday-out to eat to celebrate hubbie’s birthday. We ended up going to the Cheesecake Factory-one of our favorite restaurants!

Tuesday-Baked Ziti and Frozen pumpkin dessert

Wednesday-Autumn Harvest Stew with cornbread

Thursday-Swiss Chicken Casserole with rice

Friday-whatever

Miracle in waiting….November group writing project

I’m grateful for my daughter because she is God’s promise to me fulfilled. Ever since I can remember, I dreamed of being a mom. I never thought that I wouldn’t have children, until I wanted one, and I quickly found out that wanting and actually having were two different things.

Wanting a child and not being able to have one has been the most difficult struggle of my life thus far. It was a process that the Lord took me through to test my faith and trust in Him. I prayed and prayed, but I hate to say that after a while, I stopped praying for a baby. I started to feel like my prayers were too much like a whiny child…asking her Father again, and again, and not understanding the ‘why’ or the ‘when’. God knew what I wanted. He didn’t need me to remind Him. I believed He promised me a child, but I wasn’t sure of how. I adapted Hebrews 11:11 as my promise, “By faith, I have received strength to conceive seed, although the doctors have said my womb is old, because I judge God to be faithful to His promise.

In the process of it all, I conceived twice, and lost two babies. Some call it miscarriage, but I never related to that term. Life was conceived inside of me, and then died. I lost my babies. I named them, wrote about them, dreamed of them, and wondered why I would never get to hold them. My heart ached to the point of physical pain.

Then our miracle…

It was our last fertility treatment. We had already begun the adoption process. Looking back, I see that we approached the treatment somewhat half-hearted. I don’t think either of us thought that it would actually work. I wish I could say that I thought I was already seeing my little miracle, the morning I saw those beautiful 2 pink lines. Don’t get me wrong, I was hopeful, but I was also guarded. We had gone down this road twice before, I needed to get down the road a little further before I could get too excited. The weeks passed by, and with each new ultrasound my heart grew more hopeful that this truly was our miracle.

My hope and excitement grew with my belly. Slowly but surely, I knew this was our miracle in the making. I was in love, with pregnancy, with this life growing inside of me, and with the coming reality of becoming a mom.

As the doctor pulled her out of my womb, all I could say is “our miracle is here, our miracle is here.” Looking into her face for the first time, was as if I were looking into the face of God. All my doubts and fears that seemed to haunt me, I had faced them, and in that moment I was looking at the pure love and grace of God.

I am grateful that God has entrusted such precious life into my care. I’m grateful to Savannah for making me a mom. I’m grateful for Savannah because she is my promise fulfilled, my constant reminder of God’s grace and faithfulness.

November Group Writing Project, if you would like to participate check out Mamablogga

need your help!

Some friends of mine are working with a magazine targeted towards women. They are needing some feedback, if you can, take a moment to fill out this survey.

It would be greatly appreciated!

new store for kids clothing

So a fellow blogger pointed out a new store for kid’s clothing, Crazy 8, apparently it’s a bit cheaper version of Gymboree. Check it out, there are some cute clothes. I can’t wait to put Savannah in the crushed red velvet dress for Christmas.

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Don’t know if the 55 out of 100 people part is true, but thought you might have fun sharing this. It really shows how flexible the human mind is.