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Give me Jesus

This is one of my favorite songs ever.  I have sweet, priceless memories of Brad singing it to Riley & Cole at night when they were younger.  The lyrics are so incredibly simple and take life down to the very core of what matters.  I’ve told Brad several times that I want it sung at my funeral.  When I saw this tribute to Ruth Bell Graham set to it, I just had to share it with you.  It inspires me as a woman, wife & mom to use my time well – to spend my days doing things that matter and have what we call “eternal value.”  I’ve always made fun of Brad for listening to Fernando Ortega’s “old man” music because it’s so mellow (and I tend to like to rock out) – BUT I must admit that there is something very soothing about his voice and style.  As I listened to the middle verse (“and when I am alone . . . “), tears welled up in my eyes and spilled over as I thought about our little boy.  It breaks my heart to think about him being alone with no family right now – BUT I’m so thankful that God has never left his side and that Jesus Himself is leaning in to love and comfort him.  And as much as I want to give my love to him as a mother, Jesus’ love is so much better and even more satisfying.

ADOPTION UPDATE:  I found out that our dossier was authenticated and mailed from Washington, DC to Ethiopia last week!  I’m praying for an open file soon!

I hope you all have a great holiday weekend!

a song for you

I’m working from a coffee shop this morning, and this song just came up on my playlist.  I thought I’d share it with you . . .

amazing love . . . there are no words

I just heard this song for the first time recently, and it just keeps echoing in my mind.  I spent some time yesterday reading THIS blog, and I was just heartbroken.  I don’t know this family personally, but I’m grieving for and with them.  I’m incredibly thankful for the hope that comes with knowing and loving Jesus.  I cannot fathom what it would be like to walk through what they’re going through without Him and the promise of His love and presence.  I’m thankful for the grace He has bestowed upon this amazing woman, and I’m thankful for the unconditional love that can be heard through the words of her husband.  He has truly loved her well – in sickness and in health.  My heart breaks for their children and for the extremely difficult days ahead, and I cling to the hope that they cling to.  I can only pray that I would live and die with such grace.  If you pray, please take some time today to lift this family up before the One who knows and loves them most.  And as you listen to this song, be blessed with the truth that there is absolutely nothing that can keep us from the love of Christ.

Who shall separate us from the love of Christ? Shall trouble or hardship or persecution or famine or nakedness or danger or sword?  No, in all these things we are more than conquerors through him who loved us.  For I am convinced that neither death nor life, neither angels nor demons, neither the present nor the future, nor any powers, neither height nor depth, nor anything else in all creation, will be able to separate us from the love of God that is in Christ Jesus our Lord. – Romans 8:35, 37-39

Oceans will part, nations come . . .

. . . at the whisper of your call.  I’m resting in the promise of these lyrics this morning – knowing what God has called me to and trusting that He has the power to part oceans and cause nations to come to Him.  Surely if He can do those things, He can provide everything I need for today and everything we need for this adoption.  I’m about to go meet Brad and have our Adoption Agreement, Service Plan, etc. notarized so I can mail it to AGCI today . . . exciting!

[Yes, I'm on a bit of a Hillsong kick lately. I just love the depth of the lyrics. And, I like to pretend that my voice is as beautiful as hers when I sing in the car!]

a full heart

I’m sitting in the corner of a coffee shop having my own little worship service in my heart as I edit a session. My heart is so full right now that it’s hard not to just stand and lift my hands in praise of the God who loves me so much. My heart is full of His love, and I’m resting in the truth of this song today, rejoicing in it, living in it to the very best of my ability. I’m reading Crazy Love right now with my small group, and my world is continually being rocked. I’m so thankful, though. I’m praying that God will continue to move me out of my complacency into a life that pursues Him and loving others the way He’s always pursued me. We had some great discussion at small group last night, and I’m grateful for the opportunity to grow with friends and struggle through all of the things God’s teaching us together. My heart is full and overflowing with love for my Savior today.

what a fabulous night!!!

The Show Love benefit concert was Saturday night at Edgehill Studios Cafe.  We had been planning and organizing all of the little details for weeks, and I really hadn’t stopped to think about what it would be like to have a big crowd of people rally around us and give money to go toward something our hearts are so connected to.  I knew the performers would be amazing because we know all of them personally as friends.  I knew the venue would be relaxed and cozy with just the right amount of Nashville funkiness.  I knew the precious pictures from my friend Kaydee would look great on the tables and cause people to visualize what our little ones might look like.  I knew the food and drinks would be yummy and that the volunteers would be great.  I just hadn’t stopped thinking about the details long enough to realize what it would feel like to have people support us like that – some that we don’t even know.

Saturday morning I began to think about the significance of the evening and couldn’t stop thinking about our kids in Africa.  Kids I don’t even know yet but love very much.  I contemplated what it would be like one day to tell them stories of how so many people cared about them before they even knew them, how people sacrificed financially with us to get them home.

The night was great, and the artists who performed certainly did NOT disappoint!  Josh, our worship leader at church, opened up, followed by Sarah Jane, and then Jason and his band rocked the house.  They were all amazing, and I’m inspired by their talent, their love for music, and their hearts.  I’m still touched by the fact that they donated their time and talent to our cause.  I won’t even begin to list the names of those who contributed to making the night a success, but there are many, and you know who you are.  We are grateful for every person who came out, donated items for the silent auction, or supported us from a distance because they were too far away to come!  Thank you!!!

two things

This is the song I’m singing today:

I love to sing it with my church family at Green Hills Church.

These are the verses I’m thinking about today:

Is not this the kind of fasting I have chosen:
to loose the chains of injustice
and untie the cords of the yoke,
to set the oppressed free
and break every yoke?

Is it not to share your food with the hungry
and to provide the poor wanderer with shelter—
when you see the naked, to clothe him,
and not to turn away from your own flesh and blood?

Then your light will break forth like the dawn,
and your healing will quickly appear;
then your righteousness will go before you,
and the glory of the LORD will be your rear guard.

Then you will call, and the LORD will answer;
you will cry for help, and he will say: Here am I.
If you do away with the yoke of oppression,
with the pointing finger and malicious talk,

and if you spend yourselves in behalf of the hungry
and satisfy the needs of the oppressed,
then your light will rise in the darkness,
and your night will become like the noonday.

Isaiah 58:6-10

Oh, and do you remember Ronel & Ernest from this post?  Well, they’re on US soil & heading HOME soon!!!  Thanks to those of you who prayed for them!

please pray . . .

I’ve been following Debra’s blog as she and Ernest fight {and I literally mean FIGHT} to bring their son, Ronel, home from Haiti. Please remember this family in your prayers.  Ronel was scheduled to leave Haiti when Amos and several other kids left, but he was missing some paperwork. Ernest is there right now doing everything in his power to get his son home. Ronel understandably had a really hard time when the other kids were able to leave and he couldn’t.  He thought he was finally going home and was so disappointed.  You can read about it here.  It is very sad.  I just wanted to share so more people could be praying that God would make a way for this precious boy to finally get to the U.S. and be with his family.

I’ve been meaning to share this song for a while.  I have a lot of love for the Ivey family – even though I only know them in blog land.  Aaron wrote this song, and it is beautiful.  It was written for Amos & Story, who were both adopted from Haiti.  Ronel is also in the video.  The second face you see is his, and he can also be seen drawing with chalk toward the end.

{Edited to add: for another great description of Ronel’s situation, go HERE. You can also read about UNICEF’s take on adoption, which I found very interesting.}

How He Love Us

I was reminded of this song this morning, and I’m overcome by the message of it.  You have to get past the first little bit of “cheesiness,” but I really like David Crowder.  If you want to see the real (and slightly crazy) video, go here.

The lyrics to this song are amazing, and I was completely captivated by them this morning.  To think that He loves us this much just blows my mind.  I’m left feeling thankful, and it makes me want to love Him back well.

He is jealous for me
Loves like a hurricane, I am a tree
Bending beneath the weight of His wind and mercy
When all of a sudden I am unaware of these afflictions eclipsed by glory
And I realize just how beautiful you are
and how great your affections are for me
And oh, how he loves us
Oh, how he loves us
How he loves us all
{repeat}
And we are his portion and He is our prize
Drawn to redemption by the grace in his eyes
If his grace is an ocean, we’re all sinking
And heaven meets earth like an unforseen kiss
And my heart  turns violently inside of my chest
I don’t have time to maintain these regrets
When I think about the way
That He loves us . . .