Thankfulness

Through the month of November, I like to take time each day and write what I'm thankful for. I admit that I don't do this enough and I really enjoy taking time to think about these things. They won't be in a particular order, but just what God lays on my heart for the day.

Today, on November 1, I am thankful for how the Holy Spirit leads and the peace I receive from following. I have been a Christian since I was young, but I didn't always know what it meant to "Be still and listen" to God. And I still don't always do it when I should, but I can think of specific moments in my life that I did and those moments have forever changed me.

I'm thankful that God leads in my life and His way is the right way...even when I don't see it. I'm thankful that even when there are closed doors, God grants a peace that I will never comprehend.

He's real. He's in my life. And it has made a difference.

No greater job

"Being a full-time mother is one of the highest salaries jobs in my field since the payment is pure love." Mildred B Vermont

"I looked on child-rearing not only as a work of love and duty but as a profession that was fully as interesting and challenging as any honorable profession in the world and one that demanded the best that I could bring it." Rose Kennedy

Today, I took Cora outside to play with her ball a bit and run around. I couldn't help but think about how special it is that I get to stay home everyday to play with her, laugh with her and teach her things. I thought about my other responsibilities as a youth director, Thirty-One Consultant and my roles at church. But none of them compare to or are as important as role of mommy. At home is where she will learn about God, love, treating others with respect and about responsibilities.

My dad used to tell me that his first congregation is his family. He said this to let us know that even though he was led to be a Pastor, if he lost sight of his family along the way, then he would feel like he failed. I knew that this statement was a big deal, but I don't think I fully grasped what he meant at that time until Cora came into our lives. I now know the depth of that statement and have made it my goal to live it out as well. She and hopefully down the road, other little Schulte kids will be/are our first "youth group". I have made that commitment to be the one to teach her about God, love and how to treat others because I don't want her to learn about it in other places. Craig and I have already had many discussions about how bad this world is getting-how so many people have such compromised views from what God's will and plan are. There's no way I will put off teaching her about the most important things in life because I want her to know the truth.

The greatest title I have is being called mommy.

Every girl needs a Jeanette

This past week, my heart has been overwhelmed with great sadness. My dear friend, Jeanette was diagnosed with brain cancer. She had surgery today and they were able to remove the big tumor. But she still has a long road of recovery plus treatment for the other tumors. I have cried and prayed so hard for her this week. And I've thought about the many memories I've had with her. Being a PK, I've known many who have gotten sick, but I've had a hard time knowing that Jeanette has cancer because my relationship with her is different. She was always there for me since we moved to West Chester. I've always been close to my parents, but I really believe Jeanette helped me survive life as a teenager. She let me vent to her about many things, talk to her about friends and boys and she just spent time with me. She would take me to her classroom several times each summer to clean and get things organized for the kids. She took me out to eat many times just to chat. She would take me shopping. And she bought my first set of dishes-my cloud dish set. I have great memories of our family taking a vacation with her and Jim up to Mackinac Island. I have many memories of riding in the back of their station wagon to the restaurant they were taking us to. Lots of smiles, laughs and great conversations. And in more recent years, they were able to attend my wedding (even though it was 2 & 1/2 hours away from West Chester). It was so special to have them there. And this past spring, I was able to introduce my daughter to Jim and Jeanette. It was a special thing to see Jeanette holding Cora and playing with her for the few minutes we were able to visit. They always make time to for me, even if it's for a short time. And as I was thinking back on all the memories I've had with Jeanette and how she had such an important role in my life (especially during those awkward teen years), I couldn't help but think...am I being a Jeanette to anyone in my life? I am going to try harder in the relationships with the girls/teens to be more intentional and spend more time just getting to know them, let them talk, vent and tell all about the drama and boys in their lives. I think everyone deserves a Jeanette in their lives!

Lacking Inspiration

I have never really considered myself "creative".
I'm definitely not an artist ( I do love and appreciate art).
I'm definitely not a interior designer ( I'd love it if things were at least hung up on our walls).
I'm definitely not a landscaper (we are attempting some flowers outside).
I'm definitely not a fashion designer (my idea of fashion is comfy and cute...but comfy usually wins out).
And I'm definitely not a hair dresser (I have 2 styles for my hair-up in a pony tail or down until I decide I'm too hot or Cora keeps pulling it...then it's up again).

I write this because I have aspirations to be creative. I doubt I'll ever be an artist, but there are other things I can do (creating things from pinterest for example). Hoping that I won't be lacking inspiration for long.