OK - here is the last entry that I started on 4/12! I will add pictures later - promise.
Remember last year when I won the trip for two to Mexico??? Well, John and I finally got around to taking that trip and it was MAH-velous!!!
The weather in Mexico was 85ish everyday and the weather in NWA was 40ish everyday. Yep - it was great.
It was a wonderful time of fun and relaxation for us. We needed it - especially after the battles that we had been fighting. It was my health opportunity but my sweet John was right in the middle of the battle with me - fighting along side me and fighting for me when I wanted to quit. I am so thankful that John is my husband & best friend and that he loves me and stands by me during the hard times as well as the good times. I love sharing my life with him.
The resort where we stayed was awesome - 5 stars baby! The food was great - we ate seafood every night and the drinks were yummy and free-flowing. I drank gallons of banana daquiri's! Well I couldn't drink the water! '-)
There were a variety of swimming pools but we spent most of our time on the beach gazing at the beautiful turquoise water or playing in the waves or drinking cervasas (beer) or a combination of all the above.
There were lots of Europeans and Canadians where we stayed. Know what that means? It means there were lots of topless older women and an abundance of older men in speedo's! I learned a couple of things from the Europeans and Canadians; older women's breasts sag in Europe and Canada too -not just here, and older men don't look good in a speedo! This did however, cause me to feel much more comfortable in my plus sized swimsuit with a skirt. '-)
One day we went to Playa del Carmen which was really nice but geared for tourists. You know, vendors calling out to you "come inside - our things are almost free!" Which is ok - they are just trying to make a living and are all competing for the same folks.
One day we went into the little village of Puerta Morales - a fishing village. That was awesome because we got a glimpse of the real life and culture of Mexico. We asked our taxi driver where we should eat while in Puerta Morales - he gave us a name - we asked him if that is where he eats when he goes out - he quickly said "no." We told him that we wanted to eat where he eats - and he gave us a different name. Before he dropped us off he told us how to get to the restaurant where his family dines. It was definitely off the beaten path - but well worth the walk. The restaurant had sand floors and the tables and chairs were moulded plastic - like the really cheap tables and chairs that come out in the summertime at WM. There was definitley a language barrier - but we managed to order coconut shrimp and it was AWESOME!!! And as with all meals served in Mexico, the fish came with "avocado butter" aka quacamole.
The day we were in Puerta Morales - the town was having the annual "Celebration of Children" parade and ceremony. Everyone in town comes out for the celebration. I am not sure about everything it stands for - but the parade ends up at the church and the priests are outside to welcome them and pray over the children and sprinkle them with holy water. It was sweet to watch and humbling to see the joy and happiness on each face considering their meager surroundings. The band consisted of a drum or two and a horn or two (they sounded like Mayberry's band on Andy Giffith show) and the floats - oh yeah, there weren't any floats, only a few balloons, but it was awesome as well as humbling.
That is a quick run down of our week in Mexico.
We wanted to go back as soon as we got off the airplane in NWA and felt the frigid air on our toes - yep, wore my flip-flops home. And as if that wasn't enough - it snowed the day after we came home!
We are thinking that we love the lifestyle in Mexico - everything is maƱana!
I think that in my previous life, I was a princess that lived on an island surrounded by beautiful turquoise water, white sand beaches and the sun was always shining. Oh - and there were handsome young men that waited on me and brought me my food and banana daquiris.
Awww..........
Wednesday, April 28, 2010
The Voice of Truth
I started this blog on 4/12 too. This is an amazing song. Read the words below - better yet, listen to the song and let God minister to your heart.
When I started this blog I intended to share about my week in the hospital and the recurring affliction that I have been dealing with for many years. But, as it turns out, I am just not ready to share details. I will someday. I am actually writing a book and "the affliction" will definitely be included. Don't act so surprised - I told y'all that I was going to write a book. It might just be a best-seller too. More than likely it will just be something that I write and then read and it will bring healing to my soul.
Until then - listen to "THE" voice of truth - that still quiet voice that speaks love and mercy and faithfulness to us.
Never forget that Jesus loves you more than your mind and heart can imagine or dream. Never forget that we have all been given the same measure of faith and we CAN move mountains. Never forget that the name of Jesus is above every other name in both Heaven and earth - and He lives inside of you and me.
Oh what I would do to have
The kind of faith it takes to climb out of this boat I’m in
Onto the crashing waves
To step out of my comfort zone
To the realm of the unknown where Jesus is
And He’s holding out his hand
But the waves are calling out my name and they laugh at me
Reminding me of all the times I’ve tried before and failed
The waves they keep on telling me
Time and time again, “Girl, you’ll never win!”
“You'll never win”
But the voice of truth tells me a different story
And the voice of truth says “Do not be afraid!”
And the voice of truth says “This is for My glory”
Out of all the voices calling out to me
I will choose to listen and believe the voice of truth.
Oh what I would do to have
The kind of strength it takes to stand before a giant
With just a Sling and a stone
Surrounded by the sound of a thousand warriors
Shaking in their armor
Wishing they’d have had the strength to stand
But the giant’s calling out my name and he laughs at me
Reminding me of all the times I’ve tried before and failed
The giant keeps on telling me
Time and Time again “girl, you’ll never win!”
“You’ll never win”
But the stone was just the right size
To put the giant on the ground
And the waves they don’t seem so high
From on top of them looking down
I will soar with the wings of eagles
When I stop and listen to the sound of Jesus
Singing over me
But the voice of truth tells me a different story
And the voice of truth says “Do not be afraid!”
And the voice of truth says “This is for My glory”
Out of all the voices calling out to me
I will choose to listen and believe
The voice of truth
Cause Jesus is the voice of truth!
Words and music by Mercy Me (I think)
When I started this blog I intended to share about my week in the hospital and the recurring affliction that I have been dealing with for many years. But, as it turns out, I am just not ready to share details. I will someday. I am actually writing a book and "the affliction" will definitely be included. Don't act so surprised - I told y'all that I was going to write a book. It might just be a best-seller too. More than likely it will just be something that I write and then read and it will bring healing to my soul.
Until then - listen to "THE" voice of truth - that still quiet voice that speaks love and mercy and faithfulness to us.
Never forget that Jesus loves you more than your mind and heart can imagine or dream. Never forget that we have all been given the same measure of faith and we CAN move mountains. Never forget that the name of Jesus is above every other name in both Heaven and earth - and He lives inside of you and me.
Oh what I would do to have
The kind of faith it takes to climb out of this boat I’m in
Onto the crashing waves
To step out of my comfort zone
To the realm of the unknown where Jesus is
And He’s holding out his hand
But the waves are calling out my name and they laugh at me
Reminding me of all the times I’ve tried before and failed
The waves they keep on telling me
Time and time again, “Girl, you’ll never win!”
“You'll never win”
But the voice of truth tells me a different story
And the voice of truth says “Do not be afraid!”
And the voice of truth says “This is for My glory”
Out of all the voices calling out to me
I will choose to listen and believe the voice of truth.
Oh what I would do to have
The kind of strength it takes to stand before a giant
With just a Sling and a stone
Surrounded by the sound of a thousand warriors
Shaking in their armor
Wishing they’d have had the strength to stand
But the giant’s calling out my name and he laughs at me
Reminding me of all the times I’ve tried before and failed
The giant keeps on telling me
Time and Time again “girl, you’ll never win!”
“You’ll never win”
But the stone was just the right size
To put the giant on the ground
And the waves they don’t seem so high
From on top of them looking down
I will soar with the wings of eagles
When I stop and listen to the sound of Jesus
Singing over me
But the voice of truth tells me a different story
And the voice of truth says “Do not be afraid!”
And the voice of truth says “This is for My glory”
Out of all the voices calling out to me
I will choose to listen and believe
The voice of truth
Cause Jesus is the voice of truth!
Words and music by Mercy Me (I think)
Where have I been?
Oh my goodness!!!! I am WAY behind on blogging!
My last post has a snowman and it is clearly beautiful lake weather now!
I started this post on 4/12 - it is now 4/28! I have been waiting to launch it until I added pictures. Well, who knows when that will be - but I do promise to post my pics.
I am going to do a quick recap of all of the major events. Lucky for you my readers – you don’t have to wade through the little stuff in order to get to the juicy meat…..
Where to begin – oh, I know, “the divorce” is final. This has been hard on everyone because as a family we love one another and share each others pain & happiness & chaos as well as joy and laughter. In the end, Sean was given full custody of the children (no surprise there) which is really the only thing he wanted. He has agreed to pretty liberal visitation for the other party for now, because it is best for the kids, well it’s best for the kids as long as the other party is behaving. Time will tell.
Britain had a birthday and we’re so glad! Can you believe this little princess is now FIVE years old??? She had a Hello Kitty party at her gymnastics place – it was fun! Nene didn’t get into the foam pit this time only because I could still vividly remember trying to get OUT of the foam pit last time. In case you missed that – I had to be pulled from the pit by 2 of my boys – my socks still remain in the foam pit – I am just thankful that my pants came out with me and are not still in the foam pit with my socks. Get the picture?
Taylor had a birthday and we’re so glad! Our little Taylor-man is SIX years old!!! Oh my gracious – that just doesn’t seem possible. Poppy and I missed Taylor’s party – we were in Mexico. I saw the pictures and could tell that everyone had a great time. I will borrow/steal some pics from Laura so that you can see.
Stay tuned – more to follow.
My last post has a snowman and it is clearly beautiful lake weather now!
I started this post on 4/12 - it is now 4/28! I have been waiting to launch it until I added pictures. Well, who knows when that will be - but I do promise to post my pics.
I am going to do a quick recap of all of the major events. Lucky for you my readers – you don’t have to wade through the little stuff in order to get to the juicy meat…..
Where to begin – oh, I know, “the divorce” is final. This has been hard on everyone because as a family we love one another and share each others pain & happiness & chaos as well as joy and laughter. In the end, Sean was given full custody of the children (no surprise there) which is really the only thing he wanted. He has agreed to pretty liberal visitation for the other party for now, because it is best for the kids, well it’s best for the kids as long as the other party is behaving. Time will tell.
Britain had a birthday and we’re so glad! Can you believe this little princess is now FIVE years old??? She had a Hello Kitty party at her gymnastics place – it was fun! Nene didn’t get into the foam pit this time only because I could still vividly remember trying to get OUT of the foam pit last time. In case you missed that – I had to be pulled from the pit by 2 of my boys – my socks still remain in the foam pit – I am just thankful that my pants came out with me and are not still in the foam pit with my socks. Get the picture?
Taylor had a birthday and we’re so glad! Our little Taylor-man is SIX years old!!! Oh my gracious – that just doesn’t seem possible. Poppy and I missed Taylor’s party – we were in Mexico. I saw the pictures and could tell that everyone had a great time. I will borrow/steal some pics from Laura so that you can see.
Stay tuned – more to follow.
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