Monday, May 17, 2010

Waiting In The Quiet





Sometimes life is gray and we're doing good just to peek over it.














And other times, it's in color and brightens the heart a bit.










 
 
 
 
 
Sometimes it's connecting and a spark is lit.
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
And then come times of quiet where we just sit.




So it is, this week, I've lived. Not so much through words, but through experience.  Enjoying my family, I've taken the time to sit and just be.  Moments to savor and watch the trying times of change.  While I keep myself open to all He is, I quietly come and just breathe.  For in the quiet, He opens my eyes to see.


My Gratitude starts:

--Watching Hubby transform the farm one baby step at a time

--Sharing meals and a table with Hubby and our boys

--Reflecting on the sacrificial love of Christ, and how it relates to marriage

--Even at his own discomfort, Hubby strives to better our place of home

--In heat, and rain, sweat and pain, Hubby labors on for our (family's) good

--And in a Christ-centered marraige, each person Christ-focused, Christ-humbled, Christ-sacrificed, Christ-encouragers, I sense the marriage of a Lamb where a home awaits this bride of Who's I am.

(What He's opened my eyes to see: when a husband lays down his life in a sacrificial way for his wife, scripture comes to life. As a Christian wife, you've probably heard it, maybe it's even been demanded of you to submit. But there's a tender balance to marriage displayed in Christ. The one who submitted but also sacrificed.
Oh how much sweeter is the word submit to one who lays it down like Christ.)

For more gratitude visit Ann's place. And I just discovered "To Love Their Husbands Tuesday" at Lauren's place. What a timely find, and for more Husbandly love click on the title above.






"Husbands, love your wives, just as Christ also loved the church and gave Himself for her.." Ephesians 5:25





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  1. Oh how wonderful. I was not happy with my man over the weekend, but he showed me his great love, and gave himself to me over and over with a sweet comment, tenderness, serving me...just being patient. It is amazing how God uses our men who serve and love us so, to soften our hearts and help us submit and respect them so much. My man is such a godly example and I just melt when he takes the lead and prays for us and fights for us. Nothing challenges me more.
    Thank you for posting this today. I love you dearest Tammy! xoxox

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  2. Mari, I've been reading your journey of orientation (at your new job). Many stressors and fatigue go with those tedious new starts.

    And you know me, by now, I've been up and down the emotional roller coaster of new beginnings or (old) beginnings-getting-a-facelift (our house & farm). Some days I'm content to watch and other days I wanta cry (and have cried). But when I watched him sweat under the hot, humid sun to better the place for me, I can't help but see sacrifice. It melted my grumbly heart.

    I hope you're getting your beauty rest!

    Xoxoxoxo's back

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  3. This is beautiful! And I just love how the photos go right along, weaving a story of life. : )

    ~Joanna

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  4. Thank you so much for linking up today!!! I love this post ... love and gratitude go together like peas and carrots!! :)

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  5. So precious....I love this! I want to start loving my husband on Tuesdays too. ;-) (Next week.) Thanks for sharing.

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  6. This post is right along the lines of the book I'm reading (again!) called Redeeming Love - By Francine Rivers. It's based on the book of Hosea. Love it! Have you ever read it?

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  7. MyStory, no, I don't believe I've read this book. It sounds interesting and worth looking up!

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Let's share. Because of time-management, most days I don't reply to comments. But every precious one feels like we're at the table chatting. Sometimes they're read in the oddest of places, via my phone. And if you blog, I can assure you, I looked you up and lurked your words.