Tonight I was driving on this beautiful fall night and I was listening to the radio. One of my favorite songs came on. It’s a love song.. a sweet song about couples staying together, being an example of love to those who look on. The sad thing about this video and song is that it was sung by Vince Gill. He sang it for and the movie is with his first wife. Yeah… he then left his wife for, professing Christian, Amy Grant. Check it out here -
I got to thinking about this and thought about my dear Grandparents Ken and Jane Pierpont they have the cutest love story. They met at a church Sunday school picnic. I love hearing their full story. I believe it’s now been almost 54 years of marriage for them. They would tell it’s because of Jesus and His work in their lives and hearts keeping them solely for each other throughout those years.
I was working on an older lady client you came into the salon/school the other day. She said she was married at age 17. And was still married to the same man. Over 50 years. I asked what her secret was, because I know to ask older people for wisdom. She looked at me through the mirror and she said when we said our vows it was not “hopefully this will work out” or “we will try to make this work” she said “We went into this with no option. This will work out!” She said, “So many people today go into marriage with prearrangement’s if things don’t work out! We just didn’t do that back then”.
As I was driving tonight and this song was playing. Someone had called in and it was their anniversary and wanted it played for them. I got to thinking… that’s what I want. Unlike the generation I am growing up with I don’t and will not go into marriage thinking…. “if” this works out. Or maybe this will work. Or I will try to be faithful as long as I can hold out. No. When I say my vows, when I look into his eyes whoever it may be… it will be for life. It will mean forgiveness when he does something painful that hurts like fire, it will mean staying and loving… when all I want to do is turn and walk away… it will mean when someone walks by and they look younger or better… I have eyes and heart for the one I married and eyes for only him. It will mean remaining faithful to that man… no matter what happens and building your life around and with his. Having his children. Always believing the best even when doubts arise. Maybe that’s why I am taking my time. If you want this then that’s why it’s so extremely important to wait for the man… who desires the same things. And makes Christ his focus. This is what I want. I pray with tears in my eyes, “God help me have this” I know that without Jesus, it can’t happen. And I know that a three fold cord can’t easily be broken and Jesus is the center of that cord.
To me this is what love really is. It’s not the way hollywood would have us see it. It’s not the self indulging books about passion that are unrealistic that we can only read about… it’s about couples like my Grandparents. So few have it. But Grandma and Grandpa we are watching you! I am watching you and when I want to see what true love should be, I will look at you. Thanks for being faithful.
I share a room with my youngest sister Hope. We are pretty close though the age gap is significant. I am 25 she is 10. I was there in the room when she came into this world. I loved helping take care of her. I remember looking at her and wondering how you could love a little thing SO much! Her brown eyes were soooo beautiful… she was so small. Hope and I do a lot of special things together. We are both a lot alike. So we both LOVE a good movie. This winter we had fun waiting till 10 at night, getting in our pajamas and going down to our local theatre, through the snow, to watch a movie. She would ask me after that can we go get in our pajamas and go to the theatre again? Don’t worry we wear classy PJ’s hahah…. I think the coolest part to her was that we did something different and fun together.. the two of us. We get told all the time we look and act alike. We even naturally love the same kind of pajamas a gray t shirt and velour sweats
Growing up I remember visiting a man in the hospital that I hardly knew. He always scared me a little. He looked sad, angry and very lost. He hardly ever said a word. He would stare at the TV in the hospital room or just stare away from us. Above his bed were pictures of him as a young man in his uniform, serving his country. From the pictures he still had his whole life in front of him to live. We would visit him for a little while and then we would need to leave. I remember as we would walk to the elevator Dad would always give us the talk of how important it was to stay away from alcohol. The effects it had on this man’s life was so obvious. He would warn us sternly that if that was the road we chose that would be where it led. I remember we would quietly listen and the trip home was always a little quiet as we thought over what we had seen and heard…..
Yesterday, I taught Sunday School. I teach two groups. First the older ones – 3 and 4′s. Then I teach the 2 year olds. They are SO small. Sometimes I wonder how much they really take in. But they are so sweet. I love them so much. As they entered the classroom I greeted them like I always do. You have to be very energetic from the very moment they enter to the moment that they leave to keep their attention. Sometimes they will all run up to me and give me hugs. I love it when they do that. So cute. Some Sunday’s I am flooded with so many hugs from them all at one time they they almost push me backward!!!
I got to see my baby recently! I love this little guy. He is such a joy to be around and love on. Which he get’s plenty when his family is around.
I am so glad and happy in Him tonight. I felt like He was telling me that He is allowing the true desires of my heart to unfold for me. I feel like I am running around in the rain of His Blessings. My God is good.
Well, this month has been so full of beautiful things. The most awesome and wonderful thing God did was that He brought a healthy and beautiful baby boy into our lives. My dear sister in law had some signs that labor was near so that evening they went on a walk through the mall. Then the hard contractions set in. My Brother Kyle called at 3:00 in the morning to tell me that Elizabeth was going into labor and they were driving her to the hospital. We kept in close contact with them and in the morning we were called with sounds of sweet baby Kyle crying in the background. I love that sound! Just look at that litte boy! He is perfect…don’t tell me God is not awesome when you look on such beautiful creation! I am going to be there to fight the girls away for him too. I am going to be just as prtective with him as I was with my borthers or more…and that’s pretty protective.
Kyle Kenneth was born on May 16th to my oldest brother Kyle making me an Aunt! What joy and happiness he has already brought and I know will only add more throughout the years. We praise and thank God for him constantly! God is so good. He overwhelms me when I think about His blessings. Please visit my brother’s site to read his writings about being a father now. I love him so much. He has been a good brother and is a great Dad.
The beginning of the month found me in Big Sandy Texas (where you cannot do your hair at all because of the thick and I mean thick humidity! ) anyway — .yes I was in Texas for the regional ATI Conference and it was great to be there and talk to the people about the “Journey’s” we are doing and what God is doing thorugh them. I loved doing it. On Monday or Tuesday we will be leaving for Nashville, Tennessee for the next regional ATI Conference and I am looking forward to talking to more people about the “Journeys” and also just being with my family and talking to people and seeing friends. I always enjoy being involved in the Conferences.
Update: We sang as a family and gave testimonies last night of what God has been doing in our lives lately. Heidi gave her testimony of salvation and then we sang “One Little Lost Lamb” as a family with Kyle (Chuk wasn’t able to come yet but I think he might pull in tonight). Kyle also gave his testimony of staying under his parents authority in the area of marriage. I gave my testimony as well on the same subject and what God has done in and through my life when I gave my will and heart to my parents in all areas. It’s amazing to think about God taking a situation in our lives that we don’t know how to handle or that seems so sad and bringing beauty and good from it. Now I can say I was there when my sister Heidi knelt and asked Jesus Christ for salvation and when my sister Hannah opened her heart to the Lord in a deeper way. God is so good. I have never been more happy in His promises and in knowing Him in a deeper more real way then I have ever known Him before. Singleness is a beautiful gift of the Lord when we direct our all our passion into Him for one pupose and one goal.
We just got back from a weekend of ministry in Indiana. Here was the lodge that we stayed the night in and also had the meetings in. It overlooked a small pond and red barn. It was a beautiful November Sunday and as I walked out of the lodge that afternoon I could smell the strong scent of burning leaves. It was beautiful…I love that smell.
It was good to hear from the Lord once again. I am amazed at the closeness I have been feeling toward the Lord lately. I have a deeper desire for Him and love to simply pray. If you think about it it’s worth going through any hard times or struggle if we see Jesus more beautifully then before — it makes it all worth it. I am so thankful and I am hoping and praying that He continues to do this work in my heart. I love feeling close to Him. He is the one we all need to cling to in every situation in everything…He will bring about beauty for ashes… when we give it all to Him.
This weekend I was able to meet up with some friends who came to the “Gathering”! It was great to be able to see them and their families again. They have been an encouragement to me. Heather & Amy



