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Monday, November 23, 2015

Tiny Love

Our beautiful, perfect Jonni Aveline Burwell was born on November 3, 2015 at 4:14 AM, weighing 7 pounds, 3 ounces and measuring 19 inches long. Her fingers and toes are long and delicate, she almost never cries, and her head is covered in fuzzy brown hair. She has held up her head from day one and likes to be awake- she's very curious about the world around her, tracking voices and people as they walk by. She smiles all the time, and has even laughed already... we are madly in love with her, so happy and blessed with the exquisite gift God has given us! 

Monday, May 18, 2015

Abundance

I'm a worrier by nature... since being with John, I've found how often I fret about things out of my control. Thankfully the Lord has given me a husband who is so patient, but that also cares about my anxiety enough to talk me through it and pray with me. I am so blessed!

But also, the Lord has been showing me over and over the utter uselessness of worry, and reminding my heart of His goodness and providence, day after day. Some of my worries seem silly, but in Him, all are truly ridiculous. I now find myself journaling daily, praying and remembering his absolute providence... because HE reminds me. I don't remember who said it, but one of my favourite quotes is, "you can trust the Man who died for you."

This last couple years, it's as if He has just said, okay, enough wandering. Walk with me. I'm sure He was saying it before that too, but maybe I can finally hear it. There have always been so many distractions, and now there are so few, because he removed them... which caused me worry. But if he hadn't, I never would have known he could fill the holes they left! Jobs, family, friends, projects, busyness- they aren't bad things, and I love them, but I don't have them so near me anymore, some not at all. It was so painful at first... But then I started leaning on Him, and I am so glad.

When we got married, I worried about our wedding. I struggled not to worry about money, about decorations and guests, about food, flowers, seating, clothing, vows, every detail. Our wedding was more perfect, smooth, exquisite and unique than anything I imagined... And we knew it was a gift, overflowing with unexpected help and incredible blessings. All my worry did nothing.

Then we faced our bills and income and found huge discrepancies... And I worried again. We prayed that He would supply, and His providence shocked me. He met every single need, smoothly and quietly, from the timing of John's job to the house He found us. Quiet miracles, and so amazing!

I worried again as we faced more bills, big and small needs for households items, loneliness in a new state, a dangerous job, a broken down car, and then all the needs of expecting a baby. And each time, He overflows His providence into our lives.

He gave us a couch, a car, free wood to build shelves, tools to borrow to build things, an insurance settlement to pay our rent deposit, dozens of small household items, a dresser, two strollers, a carseat and a crib, as well as numerous small baby items, all completely free. Some from people who are strangers to me, but want to help us for some reason, some from family and friends. All without asking, and often after praying... we have been truly overwhelmed!

And the loneliness He has met with Himself, causing me to draw near and lean, to seek and love Him more. He's given me a few close friends to spend time with, a church to go to where we are encouraged and fed, and so much time to pray for my family and friends. He has protected my husband every day, all day long, in many cases when things could have gone very badly. And He has drawn us closer and closer to Him, learning to walk with Him as a couple, loving and supporting one another.

So, why should I worry? I can and should trust the Man who died for me!

Thursday, April 2, 2015

From Darkness to Light



These verses were so very exquisite to me today.

To open their eyes... turn them from darkness to light, from Satan to God. I am overwhelmed with this. How I can never deserve what He has done for me! It is absurdly phenomenal.

There is a defined pattern in my last six years. He saved and claimed me, and promptly I failed and stumbled at every step. I tried, and many times did not try- sometimes I just laid down in the mud I knew was everything He hated. 
There was a time that I ran away from Him, obstinately embracing the darkness he had pulled me from. The sins I thought I would never do, I threw myself into. And out of that, again, he called me.

How beautiful is our King? To take the lowest and weakest filth and love it into light, into something to mirror Himself. To glorify and honour Someone I never deserve to honour!

I am so broken by His love, by the mercy He has over me! I have struggled to lean, to trust, abide and depend on Him, and He knew my struggle. I'm sure He's been working on it for much longer, but in the last two years I can finally see His lessons on leaning. I can see I am learning, that He is the miracle Teacher, and that my potential as a student is completely irrelevant. There is no struggle when I trust the One who died for me.

I think what I see more than anything since I was saved- He will get what He's paid for. I belong to Him, and He loves me with an everlasting love that will pursue me to the ends of the earth and all eternity. Because I'm His, and He is the only heavenly Father.

Tuesday, January 27, 2015

My Ironworker

I sure do love my hard working man. So, so much. Here he is getting ready for a new job he started this evening, working nights for the next 2 weeks.
I'm so thankful for him!

Wednesday, January 7, 2015

Broken

This week has been a doozy.
I'm reading Matthew right now, reading how Jesus was, how he walked and talked, how he healed... but mostly how he loved. How he overwhelmingly cared. How his heart ached and broke for the world.
This week, as I'm surrounded again by the cuts and scars and gaping wounds of life, and my own heart overflows with empathetic pain for those I love, I wondered, how must he have felt... How must he feel? Because even though I spent most of the day crying and asking him to love on bruised and bloodied little hearts, I know it's a grain of sand compared to his intense and unending love... and my heart can't comprehend the pain that He must feel for us. How our sin and mistakes must crush him, and how, if I had to feel such a love, I couldn't bear it.
His heart is so full, and yet so willing and able to bear my feeble load. His arms so ready to accept my sadness or hurt, and how ready his ears are to listen to the prayers for the ones he ever desires to save. I am so, so small and inept, insignificant and incompetent, and He is all that I am not.
I am so, so thankful for the Father God that carries me.

Monday, January 5, 2015

Not in Myself

I went through my blog a few days ago, reading my posts from the last 3 New Year's. Life has certainly gone places I didn't expect!
I am very, very happy and thankful for where it has gone.
I have been very lost... "all we like sheep have gone astray..." And that has been me. Looking back, it still would be me, but that I have a Good Shepherd, following after me and pulling me back, redirecting and guiding my steps.
He has been so good to me, full of undeserving mercy!
I have a verse marked in my bible, ironically from around 3 years ago, that I found again just last week. And I think I've been coming to know it these last few years especially...
"O Lord, I know that the way of man is not in himself: it is not in man that walketh to direct his steps."
How crazy and miraculous life has been! Thinking back to what I've wanted, the steps I desperately wanted to choose, the way I wanted my life to go... causes me to thank Him vehemently for what HE chose instead.
He is so intensely, undeniably good, and I want with all my heart to step rightly in line with Him. No more fighting or doubting His ways and plans... I desperately want to learn to just rest and trust and serve my Maker wholly in this life He's given me.

New Baby!

It's a new year! And with it came a brand new love, another bitty being to pour love into and cherish with all my heart.
Raynor Caleb was born on January 1, 2015, weighing 8 pounds, 2 ounces.
I cannot wait to snuggle his adorable little self for hours!