not just the crumbs

Dandelion Moms, past and present, are on my heart and in my prayers today. I pray that God will turn our weariness into joy, our confusion into power and love, and our fears into faith. Moms, we are just as special to our Lord as our kids are to us.

The mom in Matthew 15:21-28, was on a mission. She wanted her child to be whole and happy. She was all too aware that by worldly standards, she should not approach Jesus. But love for her child propelled her to His side, begging for healing. Jesus' response was shocking. He turned her away, saying that He had not been sent to minister to her kind. His "food" was not for this precious mom, at this time. Not only was this mom determined, she was quick on her feet. She reminded our Lord that even the dogs ate the crumbs from the table. Jesus rewarded her persistence with the complete healing of her daughter.

I have to tell you, I will not be satisfied with what drops from the table. I want the whole banquet of blessing. I am asking God for His very best for both of my children, my husband, my grandchild and myself. My entire family. I challenge each of you precious moms to do the same. Let's open our hands, dropping all the stuff that hinders us, like anger, fear, bitterness and negativity. Now our empty hands are ready to receive the blessings He has waiting for us.

Our Creator, who numbers the hairs of our heads, is tenderly caring for us and our kids today. May we accept, by faith, the full feast of favor at the Father's table. I love you all!!!

Hi Dandelion Moms!

Feels good to blog again after a long, dry spell! These dry, barren spots have also shown up in my spiritual life lately. This morning, God led me to Isaiah 54 and I thought back on one of Marcus' sermons. (more on this later)

I find it sooo easy to praise God during fertile times of plenty. I can relax, confidently reaping bountiful blessings. Then comes the drought. My green fields turn beige, cracking wide open. I draw into a tight ball of fear, doubt, and hopelessness. Misery! I want my default response to be the same as in plenty: confidence and hope in the Lord, walking by faith and not by sight.

The Marcus sermon on Is. 54 (v 1-2) explained how even in unproductive seasons, God wants me to praise Him, stretch myself spiritually, and strengthen my relationships. Even when I hurt. Especially when I hurt. Results God promises are in v 3 . God will expand His use of me, and my kids will inherit the nations! Verse 13 (and following) gets even better. My children will be taught by the Lord and they will have peace, free from terror and far from destruction or oppression. Loving that!

Dear God, "Remind me to worship while I'm waiting" for your works to be seen. Thank you for placing others in my life to hold me accountable. Let me love You more. In Jesus name!