Wednesday, April 14, 2021
FREEDOM
Wednesday, March 3, 2021
Wednesday, February 17, 2021
No Power or All The Power!
Today is Ash Wednesday. It is also the middle of one of the worst winter storms Texas has seen. The roads are dangerous, and millions of households are without power. Due to these circumstances, our first in person church service since October, has been moved to virtual. As disappointed as I am, I completely understand why. Not only is it dangerous to drive, but we are being asked to conserve energy to help get power back to the millions who are without. We spent 45 hours over the last 2 days with no power...not even a flicker. Because we don't have gas stove, fireplace, etc.; our house was 28 degrees inside...which was a lot warmer than outside, but it sure didn't feel like it. We made the decision to vacate....it wasn't safe for us or our pets. We were so blessed to have many reach out and offer assistance: food, showers, hot drinks, groceries, generators and places to stay. We ended up at some friends' house, who live not far from us, but never lost power. We met them a few years ago, when Addi was nannying her twins. So although we know her and call her friend, Neil and I don't know her that well. We humbly and graciously accepted the invitation. She fed us, let us shower, provided each of us a bed to sleep in; and she let us bring our dogs. In a time such as this, it was a gift. I am overwhelmed with gratitude especially when there are people who have lost their lives and have no place to go.
Our power came on late last night, and we headed home this afternoon. I think she was going to open up her house to others who are doing without as soon as we left, and she made sure we knew we were welcome back to shower (we don't have hot water) or if the power went out again. I promised we would pay it forward. God took that promise very seriously, and on our way home; Addi received a message of a friend in need. A pipe broke leaving her house in 6 inches of water, while she is out of town, and her husband is home alone to try to figure out how to get all of their stuff out of the house in freezing temps and 3 feet of snow. Neil and Addi loaded up the water pump and headed over as soon as we got home.
Through the last 24 hours, I have been frustrated, frightened and angry. It is 2021 in one of the richest countries in the world, but people have died due to lack of electricity and preparation by our state. It makes no sense. However I have also felt deep to my core gratitude and witnessed the amazing beauty of service. God reminded me that we are not in control of much, but we can control our reactions. So earlier as I began to share an article, that pointed out all the ways our state has let us down during this time, I felt the nudge in the direction of gentleness instead. I do believe there needs to be some accountability for those who have suffered loss of life and property, and I will support them. However I don't think adding fuel to that fire will make it any better for them. I believe my role is to encourage, love and offer assistance in the best ways I can; as well as, continuing to pray for our state and country. It's been through a lot lately too. So yes Jesus, I hear you when you say we are not in control, we don't always understand why you allow things to happen, but we know the ultimate power comes from you.
Wednesday, February 10, 2021
God At Work!
Do you feel unseen, invaluable, insignificant? Do people always seem to make plans that don't include you? Does it seem nobody notices when good things happen for you or bad things? Do people turn up the music or turn on the garbage disposal when you're on a zoom call? Do your dreams seem unimportant? Do your needs go unnoticed? Do your loved ones forget to tell you goodnight or goodbye or good morning? Do your co-workers turn out the light at the end of the day not noticing that you are still sitting at your desk? Do people tell you their goods and bads but walk away without asking about yours? Does it seem nobody has time for you?
I've been in a time of deep reflection and self care and something I've been working on is remembering that I am a treasure to Jesus. Sometimes I wake up in the middle of the night with the elephant of anxiety sitting fully on my chest, and I'm not sure why; but I think I'm figuring it out. I think God is at work telling me that He sees me, and I am important. I don't think God causes this anxiousness to happen, but He uses that time of unease to bring me to a place where I have to consciously force myself to regain peace. Sure I've been anxious from time to time in my life, but I've never experienced it like this. So when it happens, I get up, take some deep breaths, get a cool drink of water and remind myself that I am okay. I am okay. And then for the first time that I can ever remember after waking up in the middle of the night, I am able to fall soundly back to sleep. God at work! He is good! I am a treasure!
Friday, February 5, 2021
Thursday, January 21, 2021
CELEBRATING SUPERMAN
Yesterday was Superman's Birthday. He's not usually big on birthdays, but he was a little more into it than usual. Birthdays are my favorite thing ever, because celebrating another year of life is a gift. The kids got him gifts, a cake, balloons and ice cream. The girls wrote him Happy Birthday posts on social media, and of course I did too. I'll admit that sometimes I envy him, because he is obviously their favorite. But I'm also really really grateful they treasure their dad as much as they do, because he is one to be treasured.
Thursday, December 3, 2020
No Words
I love words, and I've had many lately. But for this time in life, they have been just for me; so I have not shared publicly.
For years, I have included a Christmas letter with our Christmas card. For a few years, Addi wrote it and did a wonderful job. When I sat down to write the letter this year, I had decided to try to share positives from 2020; because 2020 has been A LOT!!!! As I started writing some of the positive things that have come out of this weird, sad, crazy, scary year; I quickly decided to abort the letter writing. For everything I was going to write, that I saw as a positive, I knew there would be many that might be affected in a negative way. My first positive was the extra family time we had during quarantine, but when I started to write about things we did; I immediately thought of those who have suffered loss of family through isolation, separation and death. So my letter writing was abandoned.
I have been able to write Christmas letters in some of my hardest and saddest times, because I am very intentional on gratitude and finding things to be grateful for. I'm not really a glass half empty or a glass half full kinda gal, but more of a "Why didn't someone put this glass away?" kinda gal. 😜 But this year is different. Writing about the good things I've seen as a result of this pandemic didn't seem appropriate at all. It didn't feel genuine, not because it isn't....I have seen a lot of good....but because I have also seen so much of other people's pain. Living during this pandemic hasn't been difficult for me, but it has been so much more difficult for others. The overwhelming amount of people who have suffered financially, physically, mentally, spiritually and had their hearts broken wide open is daunting and astronomical. Sometimes no words are the appropriate response and this year is one of those times.
Monday, October 12, 2020
Thinking Out Loud: A Blip in Time!
So it's been a minute, since I've written a post that wasn't a birthday post. I usually write every day. It is my therapy, but lately I've been quiet here, in my journal, my book, everywhere except in my head and my own thoughts (and occasionally on instagram stories 😐). There has been a lot going on....in my personal life, as well as, the world. Obviously if you are coherent and old enough to understand (although I rarely understand, and I'm 53), you already know this.
As for the world, it's an election year; and that's really all I need to say about that part, except that I will also add...WHAT THE HECK? In addition to it being an election year, there have been countless tragic, life changing things going on in the world for people. I won't get into it all, because to be honest...it is a lot, and I don't think I could adequately describe what people are suffering through. I've been trying to educate myself more and be intentional with my thoughts and approach. I don't think I can "sum up" what others are experiencing in one post and especially without talking to people first hand and walking in their shoes. Also I am not a confrontational person AT ALL....Hello Enneagram 2 with a 3 wing....so this has played a huge role in my silence as well.
The one thing I can speak on is pandemic, because I think it would be reasonable to say 99% of the world's population has been affected by Covid-19 in some way or another. When we were first quarantined back in March, Neil and I were discussing how we were sure we would probably know someone who got sick. At the time, I thought it may be a handful of people. Seven months later, and it has been so many more. Some have lost their own lives, and some have lost people they love dearly to the virus....directly and indirectly. The mental health of so many has been affected. I've been struggling and so many others I know are as well. One of Elli's classmates took his own life early in the school year....he was thirteen. I have cried all my tears for this boy and his family. I cannot imagine that pain.
In my own personal world, I moved into a teaching position from a teacher's assistant position this year. This has been so HARD!!! The work itself is A LOT, but the hardest part is seeing so many of our students suffering due to pandemic. Many of my students are failing. They are not showing up for school at all. These are good good kids who cannot do school remotely. They are too overwhelmed, they cannot understand it, they don't have working technology, they have to work to help their families survive, or they are at home watching younger siblings and helping them with school while their parents work. I lay awake at night thinking about what to do for them.
I've read a few posts on instagram that I can relate to 100%. I don't really read Facebook anymore, because 😳😡😢😲!!! This morning I read these words that Brooke White posted. They were written by David Brooks, "Many of our society's great problems flow from people not feeling seen and known...this is a core trait that we all have to get better at, and that is the trait of seeing each other deeply and being deeply seen". I feel seen about a smidgen of the time. Granted some of this is by design, but a lot of it is my reality. The other post I read was written by Sarah Nicole Landry, and it said this: " Do you miss it? Life before? I do. I think I discover another thing I miss every day. I know we are supposed to always find ways to be grateful and stay positive. But for me, this is how I do that. By acknowledging. Processing. Understanding. To say: I miss it, life before. And I'm grateful for what we have now, too. I think it's ok to miss it. To say it out loud. To be selfish with our true feelings. Or even just to acknowledge that they're there, amidst the understanding of how lucky we are too...." I miss it. Life before. I want my girls to go line dancing and have movie nights and YOUTH group at church IN PERSON!!! I want them to have homecoming, winter formal and Halloween dances. I want them to go to college in the building, have coffee dates and dinner dates. I want Cal to go to work, play baseball and have special olympics. I miss concerts and restaurants and traveling. I miss retreats, church, date nights and watching some of my people in praise band. I miss it!! I miss HUGS!!! A LOT!!!! I miss teaching students in person face to face and being able to walk around the school freely, waving and talking to teachers and kids. But there are also things I appreciate that have come from pandemic: cleaner everything. Honestly, shouldn't stores have been wiping down carts and checkouts long before pandemic? I also appreciate the flexibility remote learning offers...really you can do it from anywhere, and that's awesome too. I appreciate the game nights and walks and baking we did during quarantine. I really appreciated the quiet and lack of traffic in our neighborhood....that was simply grand! But I do miss life before.
In the grand scheme of our lives, this time will be a blip in time. During this blip, many many things will have occurred: families will grow closer, exercise will increase, pets will be adopted, house improvements will soar; but also, businesses will be lost, relationships will be broken, millions of people will have died, history will be made. Some will survive the blip and come out stronger, some will survive the blip and come out barely hanging on, and some will not survive.
This is what I've realized: It's okay to miss it....life before....and it's okay to feel gratitude and sorrow at the same time. It's okay to feel overwhelmed and choose quiet. It's okay to have a wide array of feelings and emotions. It's okay to turn off the TV and avoid social media and process the way that works best for you. It's okay to ask for help and to offer it. The world is chaotic and sometimes feels hopeless, and we are part of it. We do the best we can in the best way we can....sometimes that's for a few minutes, a few hours, a few days; then we take a break, but we pick ourselves up and keep going.
Monday, September 28, 2020
September 28th...The Best Day of 2003!
HAPPY SEVENTEEN SPINS AROUND THE SUN BRYNA MAE PAYNE, B-Nut, B-Max! My NICU baby who is now almost 6 feet tall (literally). The girl with the brightest eyes and brightest smile that exude joy! My singing, dancing, theatre loving girl! You are who I wish I was when I was 17, a girl who knows what she wants with a heart for Jesus who is strong in the truth! You’re my extroverted introvert, my go-getter. The one who will still hold my hand, gives me hugs and tells me she loves me every day. The one who easily forgives and forgets! You are a loyal friend who always reaches out to encourage, support and include. I adore you B. You make me better!! Seventeen years sure did go fast, and I am so blessed to have been there very speedy second!
Thursday, September 3, 2020
September 3rd....the best day of 2006!!!
Happy 14th Birthday Elliot Ann Payne. I CANNOT believe I typed 14. Fourteen sounds sooo much older than 13. You are the best, most wonderful, greatest, super duper favorite surprise and answered prayer I've ever received. I love your sweet sweet face and your sweet sweet soul. I also love having a true blue mini me. You are devoted and thoughtful and all together the loveliest of humans. The tidiest of Paynes, just like her mama, who thrives on organization and order. My book loving, thrift store shopping, guitar playing, dancing, singing creative genius and the funniest person I know. My gentle girl with the voice of an angel, the cutest freckled face and best hair on the planet. The world is a much better place because you're in it, and I'm a better person because of you. You're old soul and love for all the people and all the things is one of my greatest gifts. You keep me grounded in the truth, and I adore you Ellicinderelliwithabellyfullofjelly....and those DIMPLES are the best! #alwaysmybaby #ellicinderelliwithabellyfullofjelly






















