Monday, September 30, 2013

Post Baby Three Losing is Great!

WEEK ONE!

Welp! The weight loss journey has been in progress for one week. 

STATS:
Starting weight: 180
Weight today: 175.6 
Difference: - 4.4lbs
Size: squeezing into 12/13






The pictures were taken last week and I decided I will only post pics every four weeks, since there isn't likely to be much of a visible difference week to week. 

CHALLENGES
I started out sick and with sick kids. I thought, "Man... maybe I should just start next week." Then I thought, "NO WAY! This is what always happens!" There is always something to throw a wrench into my weight loss/get fit plan! 

So, I started, but since the first half of the week was spent up, rocking my three month old because he couldn't lay flat without getting all congested and crying much of the night..I didn't exercise much at all. 

I am also still experimenting with the number of calories I should have, given I am also exclusively breastfeeding. 

VICTORIES
There was an almost five pound weight loss in spite of the challenges. I know usually there is a good weightloss on the front end of any change in diet, but I expect a 1-2 pound decrease in future weeks, as I want to ensure that I am staying at a healthy loss for both myself and my baby. 

STRATEGY
I decided that the optimum strategy for me is to count calories. Very often, due to the nature of our ministry, we are traveling and eating on the road or at someone's house or in an airport. I didn't want to set myself up on any diet that kept me extremely limited in what I can or can not eat. I also wanted something practical, affordable, and easy. This is pretty easy for me to do on my phone. It's just the discipline that I am learning, so I don't forget -- but getting out of shape was a lack of discipline, so I guess I could use a little more of that in my life! 

OBSERVATIONS
This week, all I did was count calories. I wanted to stay under about 1400 and look at what I ate typically. I was surprised to see a few things:

1) How little fluids I drank. One day, I had a glass of water, but I was running around so much that I finished it at the end of the day and that was it... 8oz of fluid the whole day! So, I went out and got a water bottle that can clip to my purse. That has solved that problem. 

2) How little fruits and vegetables I ate. I thought I was eating fairly healthy. Just lacking a lot of greens. A lot!

GOALS THIS WEEK
1) Exercise 3-4 times - aside from taking the kids to the park or on walks, I plan to do a workout video during nap time or before the kids wake up (depending on how much my three month old kept me up the night before!) 

2) Eat more fruits and veggies.


Until next week... :)


Sunday, September 29, 2013

Trust. Trust? Trust!

I have two main things that I struggle with letting go of and letting God take over:

1) My Kids. 

I love them so much and still cannot say with total conviction that they belong to God and are not my own. It is the hardest thing in the world to let go of my worries about my kids... that they could get sick or hurt or whatever scenario my crazy imagination devises. 

My three month old sleeps thirty minutes longer than normal and I'm right there, ear to his mouth, hand on his chest just to make sure he's still breathing. 

Better safe than sorry? 

Praying to relinquish my control over them and truly know that God loves them infinitely more than I do is the hardest thing I have ever had to do in my life! 

What if they grow up and they hate Church? God? Me? What if they become vegan hipster? What if they aren't kind, compassionate people? 

What if they like death metal music? 

What if they are selfish jerks who don't put me in a decent nursing home one day? 

I pray for them every single day, that they will be generous, amazing, wonderful, holy people. I realize though, that they are a big part of my life that I don't want to trust the Lord with entirely. It's like I want Him to co-pilot with me. That'd be good. I want to say just consult me before making any big decision, ok? 

He knows better.... and.... pray for me. :)

I have been trying to pray more lately... "Lord, thank You for these beautiful children You have entrusted to me. Help me raise them to be holy!" 

My children are a gift from a great Giver. 



2) My Finances.

I pay most of the bills in my household. This is why I'm insane. 

To surrender my finances to the Lord involves trusting in His provision for us and that is incredibly difficult. When I have finished a bill-paying session, I usually go on a no spending rampage. 

It's also a blessing that I live forty-five minutes from the nearest Target.  

I think this is why the Bible says the rich man has such a dang hard time getting to Heaven...not having the need to beg God for anything. Not needing God. It's true that when things seem to be going well, I pray in thanksgiving, but when things are harder, I pray with a fervor and passion that unfortunately I often neglect in times of joy.

I have been on my knees begging for God's provision this entire year pretty much -- with my husband getting a pay cut (Seriously, Church... working for you IS a pay cut)...and the huge cross-country move we made, trusting that when we got here, I'd be able to find clients to teach music lessons to in order to help supplement our income so we can get out of debt!

We're not desperate or homeless or anything like that - I don't mean this to sound dramatic. It's just since the move and not knowing where we will live next year -- buying or renting -- I am out of my financial comfort zone. 

We have transitioned our speaking/music ministry to donations based, aside from having travel covered, so I am learning little by little that to surrender means freedom. Freedom from worry. Freedom from figuring out all the numbers and making myself unavailable to a group that I may be called to minister to but who maybe can't afford to pay us. Who am I to set a price on the Gospel? Yes, it is part of our livelihood, and not everyone is called to this type of ministry, but we have prayed and prayed and this is what God has led us to and it's been unbelievably amazing what God is doing. 

Little things out of the blue... someone sends us a check, a paycheck was a little higher than we thought after taxes, got a few new students.... family sends clothes for the kids... it's so beautiful. 

It is also incredibly humbling. 

I find when I am sacrificially generous, God rewards a thousand fold. He REALLY does. I just wish it was easier for me to trust Him. I don't know how many times the Lord has to show me He is in control for me to relax! 

When we went to film EWTN's Life on the Rock, our drummer, Jim, felt called to go with us, but the show was only able to pay for two plane tickets. We prayed about it and decided that if God was telling Jim he needed to go, then we would pay for his flight. When we returned... a few days after being home, I led a Holy Hour with the school kids at the parish I used to work for and immediately after, a woman came up to me and handed me a check. She said she saw us on Life on the Rock and wanted to support our ministry. I didn't look at the check until I got in my car.

It was three dollars over the price of the flight. 

INCREDIBLE! WOW! God is great! I still get goosebumps!


So, with all these things... I just challenge myself to stop standing in the boat and asking... 

What's the temperature of the water? Are there any dangerous fish? How deep is it? How far do You want me to walk? What should I wear? 

Stop asking so many questions! 

And just walk. Walk on water. 


Thursday, September 26, 2013

Preview to Monday's Weightloss Blog

Three kids. Lots of pounds. Soooo little time.

I've always struggled with my weight. Ever since I can remember I've been at least ten pounds overweight. At least.

In college I managed to lose close to sixty pounds by running, walking, working out, and watching what I ate. My heaviest weight in college was equivalent to my heaviest weight, pregnant with my first child.

I know what you're thinking.. the numbers! We want the numbers! Well, that's Monday.

Inviting you in to my weightloss journey is NOT:

1) To give you weightloss advice
2) To endorse any brand, product, or program. What I may mention here is whatever I have found useful to my own situation - not necessarily a recommendation for anyone else.
3) To become the next exercise/fitness guru.

Inviting you in to my weightloss journey IS:

1) To hold myself accountable and stop falling off the bandwagon
2) To lose weight in the way that is most practical to my life at this moment
3) To inspire you to know that if I can do it, you can!

I'm not going on a fad diet. I'm not going to starve myself. I'm not going to obsess. I'm not going to deprive myself --- I'm giving myself the best gift in the world. Health, fitness to keep up with my kids, and to make sure I am smokin' hot for my husband, because we still plan to have a few more kids. :P

Kidding about the smokin' hot part. I have one of those amazing, holy husbands who loves me no matter what I do or don't look like. :)

I'm not doing this because I am insecure and depressed. I am doing this because I know I deserve better than to have to buy a whole new bigger wardrobe post-baby three. I know that I have been given a temple of the Holy Spirit and I don't smoke, don't drink, don't do drugs and that's basically been the extent in which I have "maintained" this temple.

My 30th birthday is coming up in February. I am realizing how much I don't want my kids to learn poor health habits from their parents. I don't want them to struggle with their weight as I have.

I'm not shooting for the next Jillian Michaels bod. I'm shooting for a healthy weight with energy and endurance to match. There is SO much diet and exercise research out there that I could easily follow and tap into, but I am going to stick to the basics.

I'm not going to stress. I'm not going to obsess, and most importantly... I'm not going to give up.

Thanks for joining me on this journey! Please pray for me! :)

Update on Monday. :)

Tuesday, September 24, 2013

Heal My Wounds

I have been reflecting a lot on the words of Pope Francis...

We cannot insist only on issues related to abortion, gay marriage and the use of contraceptive methods. This is not possible. I have not spoken much about these things, and I was reprimanded for that. But when we speak about these issues, we have to talk about them in a context. The teaching of the church, for that matter, is clear and I am a son of the church, but it is not necessary to talk about these issues all the time.

Many people took these words to the extreme -- one side said Pope Francis shows weakness on issues of morality. One side said Pope Francis is getting with the times. 

The issue for BOTH sides that clouds their vision on the interpretation of what he said is the hope that Pope Francis will enforce their own agenda - however, well-intentioned, good, or bad it may be. 

Pope Francis is saying we have all been distracted by the issues, neglecting the person. We have been distracted by the law and forgetting the love - the love that IS God. We are instead preaching messages on morality, assuming this is the most urgent message when the reality is the opposite. Lives may change if we preach of moral evils. But lives will change if we share the love and mercy of Jesus Christ which is what is truly transformative. 

Christopher West uses an example... paraphrasing here...if a man needs a law that says don't kill your wife, does he really love her? A man who really loves his wife doesn't need a law telling him not to kill her because he has no desire to do so! 

When I knew God's love and mercy in my life, my life changed, because I desired more than anything in the world to serve Him and follow Him! 

Someone from American Catholic asked Fr. Robert Barron how to talk to others about issues like abortion and homosexuality, and he said what Pope Francis recently said... those things will come later. First, they need to know what God has done for them, that there is a God who loves and desires them so much that He sent His Son to die for them! The other issues will follow from that relationship. 

We tend to focus on what someone is doing wrong versus valuing and loving and forgiving them as a person God has created. 

We remember the doctor who performs abortions but forget their humanity, because we can't see past the horror. Will abortions stop if abortion is outlawed? I have no idea. Will abortions stop if there are no more abortionists? I think that is a stronger likelihood. Will abortions stop if men know their responsibility to women and the children they create with them? Will abortions stop if women respect themselves and their dignity and are supported throughout their pregnancies? Will abortions stop if our culture learns to value life from womb to tomb? 

This is the healing that needs to happen. This is the love that needs to be shared. This is the mercy that needs to be imparted. 

But how do we do that?

I think it starts in our own homes. 

Cliche? Sure. 

But who are the people we most regularly hurt with our words, lack of patience, frustration, anger, stress, over working, laziness, etc, etc, etc? Who are the people who will one day go out and have their own family and close friends, taking our example into their own homes? Who are the people who carry the burdens and stresses and problems of their families into the workplace, into the schools, into the churches, into the world? 

Who are the people we most regularly have the opportunity to show love and mercy to? Who are the people we most regularly have the opportunity to serve? Who are the people who will one day love and forgive others? Who are the people who will one day nurture and care for others in the workplace, schools, churches, world?

Heal our wounds, Lord. Help us be stronger, more loving, more forgiving. Help us believe in Your mercy and love. 

Help us know that conversion takes place in the heart - the part of us no one can truly see, but You. 

Let us be an example of Who You are, especially to the souls You have entrusted to our care. Help us be the light so others may also come to know You. 

Amen. 





Saturday, September 21, 2013

I'll Pray for You. Seriously. I will.

"I'll pray for you."

MAN! I have a love/hate relationship with those words. They tend to be used in the following contexts:

1) I sincerely and seriously will pray for you, my brother and/or sister in Christ, because I know that praying is the most powerful thing we can do for one another. 

I love this! I know so many amazing people who have supported my family and I in prayer and I can literally feel the power of those prayers. I trust them to pray for me when I don't have the words, or I feel too weak, or I just need someone else to say the words along with me so I know I'm not alone. 

My friend, Sheri Wohlfert (see her blog here) randomly sent me messages assuring me that she was praying for me when I asked for prayer during this difficult summer. Many others did so as well. It meant the world to us and helped us to put our trust in God, knowing we weren't alone in knocking on His door asking Him for strength, peace, and grace. While our cross was/is heavy, many helped us carry it along the way. 

2) I sincerely intend to pray for you, but I don't have prayer structured into my day and thus will likely forget. 

Yikes! How many of us have been there, right? The more consistent I have been in my prayer life, the more I remember to pray for those who have asked me for prayer. It's amazing. It's like... when I put my spiritual life first, and make it a priority in my day...I have more grace, focus, and clarity to remember spiritual needs of not just myself, but of others! 

Who would have thunk it. 

I can listen to the Holy Spirit when He puts names on my heart. It's amazing to be able to say to someone you have been praying for them when...

YOU ACTUALLY HAVE!! 

3) I am just saying this because I'm not sure what else to say.  

I can't tell you how many times after a speaking engagement or concert, someone will come up to me and share something deeply personal and I am literally at a loss for what to say. If I say, "I'll pray for you." That basically ends the conversation. But is that it? Is that all they get? The Lord has worked powerfully in their lives and they have felt the urge to share what is going on and I send them off with, "I'll pray for you" simply because with all the right intention I have in the world... I feel it is up to me to have the right words and "I'll pray for you" sounds pretty good. 

When we experience that loss for words and, simply because we don't know what to say, all we can turn to is... I'll pray for you... do it right then and there. 

Because, maybe.... just maybe.... you don't know what to say, but He does.

4) I am saying this because you won't agree with me and I think you need a conversion. 

This is the most horrible use of this phrase!!!! Ahhhh!!!! Screams and pulls hair out!!!!

Ok. I am calm now. 

Wait.. one more... AHHHHHH!!!!!!!   

Ok, done. 

Prayer is weapon against satan. Not against each other. To say, "I'll pray for you" when someone disagrees with a teaching on morality or theology or any other kind of disagreement you can get into... it screams "insincere and passive aggressive." It screams, "I'm right, you're wrong, and I pray God will show you that." It screams, "God is on my side, not yours." It is often used, particularly in debates on social media where the intent and sincerity of the person cannot be read, and it poses a condescending end to an argument/debate. If I believe this person with whom I have been arguing sincerely needs prayers, I will pray for them in all humility and quietness. The Lord knows my heart and knows their heart. 

One of my least favorite penances was to pray for someone I had hurt and who had hurt me in an argument. I swore I would never be friends with this person again. My prayer began like this, "Lord, please help her see the light! Please help her be kind and see how she hurt me." 

Facepalm. Epic Fail. Etc. 

As the Lord began to work through those prayers and help me see how trite and childish I was being, my prayer turned to, "Lord, please bring her peace. Please help her know how much You love her. Please help me love her. Please help me forgive her."

I was the one in need of conversion. I just didn't realize it at the time. 

It was a wise penance. 

Next thing you know I'll be praying for my husband after we have a fight. Ha ;P Just kidding. 

I mean... I do pray for him. But sometimes it really is... "Please help him see the light!" :P 

But hey, conversion is ongoing.... 

And.

I'll pray for you. Seriously. I will. 


Wednesday, September 18, 2013

Let No One Have Contempt for Your Femininity!

As I was thinking about yesterday's blog on the "6 Reasons to Not Send Your Daughter to College" and the thoroughly heated debate the original article caused (hence my passionate urge to skip making my husband's dinner and spend the afternoon reviewing the article) I had some additional thoughts... not on the article per se, but on being a woman.

The article, written by a man, evoked quite a range of emotions from women, because he projected his own view of what a woman should be doing with her life. The article went beyond and around practical advice on discerning higher education for women --  he practically suggested he and all parents have the authority and power to choose for our daughters what they will do and become when they grow up. Taken a step further, he encouraged that men not send their wives out to work, period. Taken a step further the implication was a woman can make no other decision than to marry or enter a convent.

Aside from the multiple errors in the article itself, I think one of the reasons women in particular felt so passionately one way or another in reading this article comes down to this:

We are kind. We are smart. We are important.

We are fearfully and wonderfully made.

But we get bogged down and blogged down with people telling us what we should be as women or what we shouldn't be as women.

We get sucked into the guilt, because we aspire to greatness. We aspire to live out the dreams of our childhood in many ways.

When a little girl dreams about being a wife and mother, she doesn't dream about making a budget. She doesn't dream about conquering three foot high piles of laundry. She doesn't dream about colicky babies.

No.

Those would be the nightmares.

She dreams about being strong. Fun. Loving and lovable. Beautiful. Capable. Intelligent. Contributing something of value to the world around her.

But here we are... with all the so called progress made in women's liberation. And look where we stand..

Women are made to feel like failures for not working. The stay at home mom is somehow seen as the nanny, the cook, the maid.

Women are made to feel they have to be more like men. The pro-choice movement has thrived on trying to make a woman not equal to but the same as a man, by stripping her of her fertility and babies - the very thing that makes her completely unique from men. Because of this, men have been liberated of their responsibility to women and to the children they create with them. Women are expected to carry all of the responsibility alone, if she is left by the man she trusted her body and soul to.

Women are made to feel guilty for working when they have children at home. The workplace is not friendly to women. As I said before, work environments forget women are typically more productive in the same amount of time as a man because of their unique ability to multitask. Of course there are exceptions. My own anecdotal evidence... It takes me ten minutes to clean the kitchen. It takes my wonderful husband around forty. :) Women have made valuable contributions to society in and out of the work place, and I pray one day, rather than try to make women the same as men, the feminist movement will learn to fight for respect for our differences - our unique qualities that make us who we are.

There is so much demand on women. Be this, be that, be strong, be dainty, be bold, be sexy, be independent....

The only thing we aren't told is be yourself. Be what God has created you to be, not what the world demands that you be. You know the Bible verse that says, "Let no one have contempt for your youth..." Well, let no one have contempt for your femininity and your vocation! On the way to the cross, when Jesus met the women and children, Jesus told the women not to weep for Him, but to weep for their children because the day will come when people will say "Blessed are the barren and the breasts which have never nursed."

In this world we are darned if we do and darned if we don't and Heaven forbid if you have more than 2.5 children. You're practically the Duggars!

You are not a failure because you have chosen to work.

You are not a failure because you have chosen to stay home.

You are not a failure because you juggle both.

You are not a failure because you have a lot of kids and they wear hand-me-downs.

You are not a failure because of your infertility.

You are not a failure because you are domestically-challenged. Like me. ;)

You are not a failure because you would prefer to knit as opposed to read the news.

Stop letting people make you feel bad.

Matthew Kelly tells us that each situation we find ourselves in is a preparation for the next, with the entire process geared towards making us the best version of ourselves. Making us holy.

Making us saints.

Just remember...

"When you are who you are called to be, you will set the world ablaze!" -- St. Catherine of Siena.

A woman.


And... to end the day, a little video of my own little feisty woman and her brother having their first verbal confrontation... :P



Tuesday, September 17, 2013

A Response to "Six Reasons to NOT Send Your Daughter to College



Before starting this blog, I pray to rid myself of my sarcastic talents. Amen. ;) 


A few things you should know about me before reading my response to the recently circulated post "6 Reasons (+2) to NOT Send Your Daughter to College":

1) I have a college degree in Human Development
2) I am still paying off my student loans. I unashamedly welcome your charity.
3) I have worked since college
4) While I have a few odd jobs, I am primarily a stay at home mom and have been for about a month. I'm new to this. See my previous blog: Mission Territory: Homemakers 
5) I was homeschooled 3rd grade through high school. 
6) I have three children ages 3, almost 2, and almost 3 months. 

Below is the article, with my responses in BLUE



6 Reasons (+2) to NOT Send Your Daughter to College

Posted By  at Sunday, September 08, 2013

<Editor's note:  The original post was "6 reasons" and 2 were added since (#6 and #8) just in case 6 weren't enough.>
Probably the most controversial and rejected position we have at Fix the Family is that parents should not send their daughters to college.  It is even more vehemently opposed than the submission of wives to their husbands.  Both of these positions we have are a threat to the trophies of the feminist agenda, so the rejection we receive is always emotionally charged and ends up insulting, since once explained logically, the opposition runs out of substance and is only left to hurl insults and presume and misconstrue this practical wisdom into some chauvinistic evil. 
I do not believe your article is chauvinistic evil - and I did read with an open mind. I just think it puts women in a box, misrepresenting the educated, working woman as well as the stay-at-home mother, and I will explain why. 
 But to distinguish these 2 issues, we are NOT saying that sending a girl to college or women working is a sin.  But after looking at the issues we raise, we would challenge anyone to convince us that college for girls is not a near occasion of sin.  In order to fore go further discussion (argument) on the issue of college for girls, this article will outline the principal reasons for shunning college for girls.
It is impossible to argue this point. So I won't. I could NEVER argue with someone that going to college for girls is a near occasion of sin. We live in the world. Walking out my front door could theoretically be a near occasion of sin, but more often than not, my near occasions of sin occur more frequently at home. My lack of patience with my family at times, my running around staying busy and missing my prayer time. Basing a logical argument on whether or not something is an occasion of sin is really impossible, because as you point out later in your article, we live in a fallen world. I also can't see a how further discussion is forgone here when you assert college must be "shunned" as in, avoided at all costs based on six (+2) reasons that not only do not apply to everyone, but are rooted in the basis that college is a near occasion of sin. When... I can find near occasions of sin at the grocery store. (Ah! I spent to much and bought fatty food which will damage my body which is a temple of the Holy Spirit!) I'm not even joking on that account. I take a list to the store now. 

Before getting to those reasons, first let’s deal with some of the common objections that are received when this issue is raised (FAQs):

  • You don’t believe in educating women.  False.  College and education have very little to do with each other.  College has become more of a training ground for a job.  Let’s be clear:  college graduates receive a diploma, not necessarily an education.  Many wise people in years past obtained great educations by seeking knowledge from books and good material.  Today, anyone can learn anything they want with the vast library system across the country and with the easy access of the internet.  So the real reason girls go to college is for a degree, not an education.  I strongly believe girls and women should be educated, first and foremost in the Catholic faith.  If we look COMPREHENSIVELY at the Catholic doctrine, we’ll see very little that promotes a woman working outside the home.  Further a good working knowledge of the basics for today’s culture and progressive society can be learned in 12 years of school.  Politicians say that 12 years is not enough today, but that is because of a failed corrupted education system.  Homeschooling parents can educate their children in 12 years.  College may be necessary for the provider of a family depending on the vocation God is calling them to or for those who are called to the Priesthood, both of which are intended for men.
Yes and no. I don't want a self-proclaimed, self-studied Dr. Pedialyte doing surgery on my children. Then again, Mr. Culture and Arts degree is serving my fries at McDonald's. Rather than rule out ALL college education, why not redirect students in general to a versatile degree? I had 12 years of school, plus college, I'm an avid reader, do research online, listen to talk radio, and I still don't claim to know everything I need to know about the basics for today's culture and progressive society. Laws change, history is constantly being written, scientific discoveries being made, encyclicals being issued.. Sure, I know how to think critically, but my college experience helped me to engage in the debate we are having now. It helped me to understand my faith IN the world, not apart from it. It helped me to engage different points of view and opened my eyes to what other people believe and don't believe apart from my own ideals. It helped me understand the human psyche, as my degree is psychology based. It helped me understand different learning types, as my degree is also education based. If and when I decide to homeschool my children, wow! I have a wealth of knowledge that I gained through alllllll my education, homeschooled and at the university level. I agree that the provider role and Priesthood are intended for men, however, the reality we live in is not always so. I help our family financially, because my husband is doing what God has called him to do - to work in the Church and build up His Kingdom. Until the Church is able to pay more, we both work in the vineyard. :) I think this discernment, though, is between the family and God. There may not have been a history of women being employed outside of the home (although I'm not sure how much DOCTRINE directly refers to a man's employment status - there may be doctrine, I just don't know of it) but when have things ever been so expensive? There are LOTS of sociological and economic issues beyond feminist agenda that have contributed to women working.

Also, I think the Internet is just as or even more a near occasion of sin than the realities evident on college campuses. There is some bad stuff out there, but what makes it worse is the ability to do it with a measure of anonymity. 


  • You believe in oppressing women.  False.  The Church teaches that husbands and wives are of equal dignity, but with different roles.  Almost all of our children will choose to marry.  Actually, since the purpose of a college degree is for a job, it becomes unnecessary for our daughters to have such a credential.  My personal impression is that the day-to-day grind of a job is below the dignity of women.  In a way, it is like being a hired hand, as result of the fall and the penalty for original sin.  Of course the Lord and the Popes have raised the dignity of work as a way of husbands living out their vocation and duty.  But the penalty for the woman as a result of the fall was pain in childbirth (which requires having babies), not to work.  Sending our wives out to work should be a very last resort, a misfortune, so it shouldn’t be part of a plan for young ladies before they even get a start at family life.  Keeping a home, being a loving wife, and being a nurturing mother are of immeasurable dignity to a woman and not something to be farmed out to servants.  The feminist world has twisted this so that a job (career) appears elevated, and homemaking is denigrated.  This is the evil work of Satan and devastating to families.
The assumption that a working woman is somehow not embracing her vocation is very narrow-minded and (gasp, I can't believe I'm saying it...) judgmental. I laughed out loud when I read that line about working outside the home being beneath a woman's dignity. My "dignified day-to-day grind" consists of many undignified things, like cleaning up after toddlers' diapers, hands and knees on the floor scrubbing, covered in dirt and sweat from playing outside with my kiddos. I feel more like the hired hand at home sometimes than out working, because at least then I get to bring home a paycheck! Haha :) People thank me and affirm me when I was working. My kids lives will thank me one day for my hard work at home, but the Lord didn't call me to be the queen of my home. He called me to be His servant. Servanthood isn't always pretty. I agree that the world makes the career woman seem more important than the stay-at-home mother. I agree that is totally wrong! The stay at home mom is on demand 24/7 to her family which is hard! I'm learning it is hard! But my husband doesn't "send me out to work." He discerns with me what I may or may not be called to do and allows me the freedom to follow God's call in my life. 

  • You believe in taking away opportunities for women and trapping them into a subservient role.  False.  We believe in women making wise prudent choices for themselves.  The indoctrination of the feminist culture and the practicing of a sexually promiscuous lifestyle severely cloud, practically blind that good judgment.  Getting a college degree often makes a young lady feel an “obligation” to use it, to make money.  Often her husband doesn’t want to see it go to “waste.”  So the degree is what actually traps her.  Not having a degree frees her to enter into a marriage with proper roles in which her husband will provide for her and their children.  Christian marriage by definition does place her in a submissive role to her husband, but no one forces anyone to marry anyone.  She should go to the altar with full knowledge of what she’s entering into. 
A husband can still be the head of his household even if his wife works. He is the spiritual head. I don't disagree with the desire to use our degree so it doesn't become a waste, but I feel obligated to my children. My ministry or work flows out of that vocation. A man's vocation is not reduced to his paycheck, nor is a woman's vocation reduced to her ability to stay home 24/7. 

  • God calls women to use their talents.  True.  Women over the last couple of generations have proved their abilities in the workplace, but only in a different way.  God has always given women abilities to bring value and service to their neighbor, which is what people with jobs do.  But to distinguish, as Catholics anyway, it was rarely that a wife and mother did this until the last couple of generations, and look at the impact on family life.  Before, it was nuns who did these things buildings convents, hospitals, schools, etc etc.  We only need to read the lives of the saints to see what they did.  We see only a VERY RARE EXCEPTION of canonized saints who have this.  Generally women will marry and have children so are gifted by God with the natural abilities to nurture (feed and raise) as well as educate children.  Today’s society has a very accessible conduit for that ability that is very conducive to family life:  homeschooling.  Educating and caring for children is the most valuable calling of a married woman and requires accomplished abilities.  These are no small matters.  But mothers often say they could not stand to be with their children all day.  What?  Just stop and think about that sad sad statement.  If that is the case, why did they have children?  In choosing for our daughters, we may need to bring them to awareness of this attitude and direct them toward the single life or to that of a religious sister.
While the needs for a woman to work have become more evident in recent years, women were not permitted to work outside the home, so precedence is irrelevant. Women did work in schools and on the farms and in what was considered "women's territory." If equal opportunity for women to work existed since the history of time, this would be a logical statement. Otherwise this is the equivalent of saying that since African American people didn't become doctors and presidents until recently, they shouldn't do so now. Christ shows us this perfect example that while YES, the roles He gave men and women were different, they were both highly involved in His ministry. I'm not advocating for woman priesthood, but I am pointing out that God chose Mary, a woman, to bring the Messiah into the world, and a man to protect her. She directed Jesus to do His first miracle. The two women who looked for Jesus at the tomb were told to go tell His disciples that Jesus as risen! The first witness of Jesus' Resurrection was by women! : ) 

I agree it is sad that people do not want to spend time with their children all day, but it is so important for women to have community and fellowship with other adults and a break from all day whining and diaper changing! Whether that is by working, or taking time to take a mental health break, it is important. More stay-at-home moms than ever are being diagnosed with depression. I don't feel bad to say, "Honey, I need a break. Please watch the kiddos for me while I take a nap." For a woman to say that she can't stay home with her children all day -- I don't think that points to her desire not to have children - I think that points to her stress level or even her fear of failure. I wouldn't have told her to go become a nun, or question her choice to have children. I would ask how I could support her, listen to her frustrations, and offer some guidance. 

  • A  woman needs to have something to provide income in case her husband dies, becomes disabled or leaves her.  True.  The first 2 issues can and should be resolved with insurance, which is very affordable for young couples who may be vulnerable to these VERY remote possibilities, which is why it is so affordable.  A responsible family will have such coverage in place.  As for the husband leaving her, the possibility of being left in such a state would make a woman MUCH more careful about the man she decides to marry.  Think about it.  If you know you're throwing your COMPLETE trust and future on a man, you'll want one you can certainly rely on. 

AS much as I love my husband, my COMPLETE trust and future belongs to God. And so does my husband's. While an insurance policy is good, and the government will certainly support me if I wasn't prudent enough to develop some marketable skills, I would feel so bad to use up money that could be available to someone who really needs it - a disabled mom. A mother of a child with a disability or illness... My desire to be able to work and for my daughter to be able to support herself if needed or desired is far from selfish. 
That being said, here are the reasons to NOT send your daughter to college:

  1. She will attract the wrong types of men.  I share the common concern addressed to us, again mainly by angry women, that there are so many lazy men in our society.  But what mystifies me is why girls continue to marry them and then live to complain about them, along with their parents.  So what normally happens with this setup is that those lazy men who are looking for a mother-figure in a wife are very attracted to this responsible, organized, smart woman who has it all together along with a steady paying job with benefits.  So if he wants to go to work he can, but if not he can always fall back on her income.  Or if he “doesn’t want to have to answer to anyone” he can start his own business, and it doesn’t matter if it fails or succeeds or makes enough income because again she’s there to help. The bottom line, HE is only supplementing HER income, but he’s supposed to be the provider. These are very strong stresses on families that I have observed to consistently repeat themselves over and over.  What she did that was looked upon to be the “responsible thing ‘just in case’” ends up being a self-fulfilling prophecy because of the type of man she married.
Not if she's holy. And for most men that i know, unfortunately a career woman is intimidating to them and they don't seek her out to depend on her income. I agree, though, that there are lots of lazy men - dated a few. I'm not sure that's a reason to avoid college. 

  1. She will be in a near occasion of sin.  Just think of the environment that college-age students live in.  You have a heavy concentration of young people all living together without the supervision of parents at the most sexually charged state of life they will experience.  How can one expect that anyone would be able to avoid these temptations, even on a Catholic college campus much less a secular one?  So if it is unnecessary for one to be in a near occasion of sin, is it prudent to willingly put oneself there?  This is no small matter we’re dealing with here.  Is a degree worth the loss of your daughter’s purity, dignity, and soul?  Catholic OB-GYN Dr. Kim Hardey notes that a woman is naturally very observant of a man’s faults as long as she is in a platonic relationship with him.  Once she becomes sexually active with him, she releases hormones that mask his faults, and she remains in a dreamy state about him.  We can see why God would arrange things in such a way so that when in a proper state of holy matrimony, she would be less sensitive to his faults and thereby less tempted to be critical of him.  But before marriage she should be very sensitive to the complete reality of the man she will enter into a lifetime commitment with.  It is one thing to advise our daughter of this reality in ordinary situations, but placing her into an environment that will tempt her to lose this barrier is unfair to her.
Sexual temptations occur in all kinds of environments, not just college. The morals and faith I instill in my daughter, I pray, inspire her to sainthood. Keeping her isolated or arranging her marriage, though, is not a chance for her to use and strengthen her faith in the midst of challenges, nor to be a witness and bring other people to their faith. I don't plan to drop my daughter off at the world's best party college. College is something to be discerned - whether or not to attend, when to attend, where to attend, what to study.. I will actively engage and discern and support that process for her. I will also be active in helping her find the closest Catholic Church, a support network as much as possible, but in the end.... She's an adult. She has the right to determine where the Lord is calling her. To keep her back from that may be my own occasion of sin, to not allow her to go where the Lord leads.

I don't even understand the last four sentences of your paragraph... 

  1. She will not learn to be a wife and mother.  Nothing that is taught in a college curriculum is geared toward domestic homemaking.  On the contrary, it is training in a very masculine role of a professional career.  So there becomes a severe inner conflict in a woman when she starts trying to be a homemaker and juggle a career alongside it.  Often when a career woman discerns the possibility of giving up her career, she faces the reality that she has had no training in homemaking and often has the thought “What would I do at home all day.”  Stay-at-home mothers are actually very busy industrious women and do absolutely beautiful marvelous things.  Surely the business world severely undervalues those things they do, but the value to a family is beyond monetary compensation.  These abilities cannot be learned in any college. 
I disagree. In college you learn to take care of yourself. You learn the value of a dollar. Aside from whatever you learn in your degree, you learn all sorts of life skills that help in the homemaking world. I'm no Suzy Homemaker - through no fault of my mom, it's just not my talent to craft, cook, and bake as it is hers and the twelve years she spent trying to teach me - but I'm a great mom! :)  I learned:
1) How to budget
2) How to buy a car
3) How to plan my meals that I didn't eat at home
4) How to talk to others about my faith
5) How to engage other points of view and debate or appreciate!
6) I learned how to work with others - the lazy, the anal, the fun, the passionate.

  1. The cost of a degree is becoming more difficult to recoup.  Like anything that is subsidized by the government, the cost of a college degree is inflated.  That being the case, it can often be difficult or impossible to get an adequate payoff for the investment.  The most common example of that scenario is the job of a school teacher.  More commonly now we’re seeing situations where not only is the income not enough to support a family, but many are strapped with student loan debt.  Add to that the possibility of not even being able to get a job with the degree and you have economic disaster for a family before they even get started.  It makes much more sense for a young couple to have a husband with a skill that brings value to the marketplace that has reasonable compensation to go along with it and a wife who is willing to be frugal especially during the early years of starting their family.
I agree. The economic factor is definitely one to consider and discern and maybe even put off college and work if scholarship is not on the table. Or if my daughter is innovative or decides to pursue something other than a college degree to support herself. I'm not opposed to that either. 

  1. You don’t have to prove anything to the world.  Often the reason for a girl going to college is the pressure of the society around her, including her parents.  The girl who graduates from high school along with her parents gets the endless barrage of questions of “Where are you going to college?”  The society is so fixated with the feminist ideal of women having to have a job and provide an income to have worth.  So parents and their daughters often beam with pride in announcing what university she will attend.  Astonishingly even homeschool parents fall into this folly.  Often homeschooling parents feel they have to prove that they have done a good job in educating their children and are validated by them going to college.  But the confounding thing is that they went through all this effort to raise and educate their daughters themselves but don’t give their daughters the opportunity to do the same by locking her into a career.
Agreed. I think stay-at-home moms feel they have to prove more by being amazing at the domestic arts! Which I stink at, despite my mother's best efforts! :) But you're right... I don't have to prove anything to anyone, but I do have to strive for holiness and lead my kids to Christ. Isn't that more important than whether I get a paycheck or sew my children's clothing? 

  1. It could be a near occasion of sin for the parents.  In our culture many parents feel an unnecessary obligation to pay for the children's college tuition.  Of course to aid in that there are a host of financial advisers who can set up college investment savings programs for which the government will grant tax favors.  So parents may avoid having more children with contraception, sterilization, or illicit use of NFP to bear this cost.  To assume that all of our children will need a college degree is quite a stretch, particularly for girls who will likely be mothers.
Again, can't really debate an argument based on the possibility of occasion of sin. 

  1. She will regret it.  The more we talk about this prudent option for girls, the more we have women who are willing to admit to the regret they possess for having bought into the lie of the dual-career family.  A recent comment we received was “Too many of us females were sold a bill of bs in the '60s. How wrong we were. Praying for wisdom for future mothers, fathers and families. JMJ+” We are not surprised that more and more women are coming forward to tell their stories of regret for having by-passed the more meaningful things in life to opt for the approval of feminists who cared nothing more about them than being statistics to reinforce their agenda.  All the while they regret neglecting their children and restricting their childbearing to such an extent that they don’t want to even think about it.  While we do receive some of our most violent rejection for this position, we receive just as many or more approvals for standing up for what is right and good.
That is quite an assumption. By assuming going to college is a moral wrong -- my own assumption based on the last sentence in your paragraph here - you lock a host of women into a box and discredit her own discernment. Remember, education is also required in most convents! It is necessary in many of the charisms of religious orders. I think you miss two VERY crucial items in this article....
1) The issue for women, you rightly point out, is that women feel forced to choose between career and vocation, but primarily because society makes it so. The work environment does not take account that women tend to be able to get more done than men in the same amount of time because of their ability to multi-task. It does not take into account a woman's need for flexible hours. That should really be something women work towards - to not be treated the same as a man in the workplace, just as you are advocating she not be treated as the same as a man in the home. 
2) Perhaps rather than avoid college for women, we direct our daughters AND our sons to discern their vocation, strive for holiness, and discern whether or not college is right for them. We should help them choose a practical, versatile degree with skills that can extend beyond the title on their diploma. We should teach them to be hard-working, charitable, selfless people. 


All this is said as an explanation for our position on this issue, not to offend or condemn anyone who finds themselves in any of these situations.  But it is said because it is good and true and practicable.  It can be done even in our current society.  So the intent is for the good of families of the future.  We have to humbly give our children the best options and direction even if they don’t conform to the world’s norms and even if we have to humbly admit poor judgment and decisions on our parts.

I appreciate the intent, but whole-heartedly affirm the majority of this article contrary to the dignity of women and openness to the discernment we must all engage in. I simply can't say that this article is "true" because there is little to no objectivity in the logic.  
While there may be fewer canonized working women saints, EVERY canonized woman saint is a working woman. Being in the world and not of it, is certainly not conforming to it. 
We need saints in all aspects of life and all areas of the world. In college, out of college, at work, at home. 

Monday, September 16, 2013

Mission Territory: Homemakers

I don't know how you do it so gracefully.

My first couple of weeks of being a stay at home mom were pretty good. We (I) made cookies, we (I) made the beds, we (I) did the laundry, we (I) planned our meals, we (I) kept the house cleaned - aside from the toys and mess the kids pulled out right before we had company...

But it is starting to get hard. Because it dawned on me... the we is now I. I do it all at home. I am the only adult in my home until David comes home at night. And even then, it's questionable. Ha, kidding. :P

When I was working, the household chores had to be more shared. Now I'm home and I really don't have any excuses to not keep the house in order. When I was working, I had lots of adult interaction throughout the day. I had conversations that did not consist of the words "poo" or "booboo" or "timeout". At work, people said, "Great job, Noelle." Or... "How can we help you with x,y,z?" Or... "Thank you!" Or... "We're excited about the work you are doing!"

At home I hear... "I need this." "Get me this." "I need a diaper change." "I don't want to." "I don't like you anymore." -- that one, frankly, drives me mad, because I am seriously a likable mom.

Lately, I yearn for the sound of the front door opening and David to walk in so I can toss him a kid and run to the restroom for my first and only opportunity (at least in peace) for about five hours.

I seriously don't understand why there aren't hundreds and hundreds more canonized mothers.

Oh wait, yes, I do....

Because no sees the work you do all day and night. No one sees the constant service of your children and husband on three hours' sleep. Even our most holy and wonderful husbands, I don't think, can grasp what it is to be a nursing mother, home all day, with toddlers. There isn't a crowd applauding when you manage to cook dinner while nursing one kid, playing with the other, and rescuing another kid who has just figured out how to open the deadbolt on the front door and is dashing down the porch steps in his diaper.

No one says, "Thank you, Mom, for getting up five times to nurse me or clean up my vomit."

No one says, "Thank you, Mom, for getting the spaghetti sauce out of my hair and the carpet."

No one sees your service except Christ Himself.

And while that is genuinely all that matters, it's HARD.

I realize too that this is the hardest transition I have ever made in my life - beyond location, beyond job changes, beyond even getting married. It has been the sudden change of way of life. I have had a job outside of the home since college. Over ten years of working, running around like a mad woman, and now... I'm home.

And I'll be honest: It hasn't been very long and I'm starting to seriously get bummed!

I'm basically the least domesticated woman in the world. I can't sew. I specialize in two meals: Tacos and Fajitas. I hate DIY projects if it's the same amount of money to just buy the darn thing or hire someone. Annnnnd...... I don't watch daytime tv. What is there left that I am able to do?!

I've been made to feel guilty for my work outside the home. Working women are made to seem that they prioritize work over family or that their husbands are somehow weak. Stay at home moms are made to feel less smart, more insecure in comparison to the career woman. In either case, I'm sure there are true stereotypes, but for a woman it's darn if you do and darn if you don't, really.

Women are passionate. Whether we choose to work or we choose to stay home, we need an outlet for our passions! We need an outlet for our emotions. We need community and adult interaction. When it comes down to it, we want to feel valued and appreciated no matter the path we choose in our lives.

While God has not called me at this point to work full time, I am devoting more time to my speaking and music ministry, blogging ministry, and teaching music lessons at home. I love doing these things and I know that I have gifts that God is using in those areas. I want to be a good steward of those gifts, and a faithful servant. God has called me to be more present to my family. They need me more than anyone else needs me right now.

When I die, I'm not going to say, "Lord, look at how many conferences I spoke at" or "Look how many songs I wrote for You" or "Look how many events I organized in Your Name!"

I'm going to say Lord, when You were naked, I clothed You. (Even when You threw off Your clothes ten seconds later.)

Lord, when You were hungry, I fed You. (All through the night, every 2-4 hours)

Lord, when You were sick, I tended to You. (And washed Your sheets and teddy bears, too)

Lord, when You were mourning, I comforted You. (Even when I had to take You out of Church to do so).

Lord, I loved You, I gave myself to You and for You. Through my husband and children, I did these things, and I did everything I could to help them become saints.

And I won't be canonized, because no one saw those things. But my salvation is being worked through my vocation. And this heavy cross I carry now, I know will get easier as I learn to surrender it, and embrace my mission as servant, wife, and mother.



Sunday, September 15, 2013

Spiders. Ew, Gross.

Last night, I was trying to get my son down to bed. I knew he was tired and figured he would fall right to sleep if I read him a story. I picked the longest book we have about St. Francis and read it in a halting, monotone voice. 

Unfortunately for me, St. Francis is super interesting despite my purposefully dry expression of his story and Damien was awake for a good hour after his book. 

I digress. 

A couple of things that really moved me.... 

St. Francis had a passion for nature and God's creatures. He believed all of God's creation revealed to us something about God. David and I saw a brown recluse the other day and both of us (on our own, but revealed to one another later..) prayed and asked God why this spider is so important that it needs such a destructive, lethal venom. I mean really, Lord.. You lost me on that one. Gross. 

But I kept praying about it, even today, trying really hard to imagine what God would have us learn from the brown recluse. I tried to give the little nightmarish creature the benefit of the doubt, that God had an idea for it, and that it revealed something about God. The only things that were immediately coming to mind were... hell....satan...wrath of God... sin...

I could see no good in the brown recluse. It was actually starting to bother me that I couldn't find one positive thing to say about it. 

And then it occurred to me. 

A shocking revelation...

Divine intervention at its finest...

I realized....

I am not God. 

Haha, thanks, Lord, for the reminder. 

I am totally serious about the immense humility that I found during this agonizing and disgusting reflection. Who am I to try to judge the worth of God's creation based on my own feelings about it? Who am I to even think I have that power - to assess the good or the worth in something or someone else beyond the simple fact that God thinks His creation is important, and saw that "it was good."  However small the recluse is, it has a powerful self-protection mechanism in its bite/venom. However small it is, it is important in the eyes of God. Important enough to protect.

God gave the recluse its venom. He gave us the cross. Creation reveals the Lord but WE are made in His image! 

However small we are. We are important. However insignificant we feel, we are important in the eyes of God. Today's readings show us that... the shepherd will run after the ONE lost sheep. All of God's creation is important to Him. All of God's creation is sacred, because He breathed life into it and...

It. Is. Good. 

SO, while I may not always understand my purpose and I will never understand the purpose of a brown recluse - ongoing conversion maybe? --  I pray I can see what the Lord wants to teach us in His creation surrounding us, and the people He puts in my life. 

I probably will still stomp on a brown recluse if I see one, though. 

Ain't nobody got time to go the hospital. ;)


Wednesday, September 11, 2013

His Hands and Feet

Sometimes His hands and feet stink.

Not to be blasphemous, but if we Christians are His hands and feet, we sure can stink sometimes. I know I can stink, and I'm not being hypocritical in this post, so hear me out. I know we all have our failings, but in this post I'm going to narrow the focus down to when we feel victimized by representatives of Christ.

If my faith was dependent upon the people who represent the faith, I wouldn't be Catholic.

I would run far, far away from the Church. We all probably know people who have done just that -- had a bad experience with someone in the Church, ordained or not, and left, never to return or reluctant to return. I've had some bad experiences with all kinds of self-proclaimed holy people. To the point where I remarked to my husband once... "If this person loves Jesus, why the heck are they so mean?!"

I was led deeper into my faith by some amazing people. Sadly, though, I see a lot of people who have their "conversion buddies" - those friends who led them into the church or with whom they entered a deeper relationship in Christ - and then left just as quickly when one or more questioned the Church's teachings (without an honest search for Truth) or represented them poorly or didn't really give up previous vices.

Our faith is a relationship with Christ AND His Church - one another. It's not an either/or scenario. It's just sometimes we forget when we are in a relationship, people can tick us off.

For example... David puts his laundry on the floor in front of the hamper. I walk by and "Are. You. Kidding. Me..." are the first angry words that come to mind. I mean, really... in FRONT of the hamper? Sometimes it looks like he must have melted right in that very spot. Is it too much to ask to put the clothes IN the hamper? This may not sound so bad, but after about, oh, a hundred times... it gets old. But I'm committed to him. And we are committed to the relationship which is centered on Christ. But most importantly, we are committed to Christ.

I am sure I do things that tick him off, too, I just can't think of any right now. o:)

If my marriage was dependent solely upon those who represent the Sacrament of Marriage, I may or may not be married.

If my desire to drive was dependent solely upon the impression I got from my fellow drivers or the statistics of accidents, I wouldn't be driving. Especially not if I lived in Chicago or Boston. Scary.

So I hate when people point to the failures of people in the Church as a reason for leaving the Church, though I can certainly empathize, understand from my own bad experiences, and validate those feelings of hurt and anger.  YES, WE CATHOLICS, CHRISTIANS SHOULD KNOW BETTER, but we are no more or less human. And those of us who do profess to believe in the love and mercy of Christ should also know that we are called to love and forgive one another, lest we be accountable to:

"Our Father who art in Heaven... forgive us OUR trespasses AS WE forgive those who trespass against us.

Yikes. Is He going to forgive me as I forgive others?

I better get to forgiving asap.

I remember the salesman who sold me my keyboard. He told me he used to work for a Protestant Church but left because "at least in the secular world you don't expect as much decency from your coworkers."

That made me really sad, but I understood. It is almost disillusioning at times to encounter the kind of nastiness one can encounter when working in and for the church, including the gross negligence with which some represent or don't represent the Truth in teachings of the Church - creating their own truth.

But nasty people are everywhere. We pray for them and we love them and hope they change their ways. Christ is unchanging though, and He desires that person just as much as He desires you and me.

I apologize for the preachiness of this post, and hope it comes across as intended - passionate. The main point is this... If we have our conversion to the Lord and leave because someone was a jerk, we still need conversion. If this has happened to you or someone you know... pray. That person is fighting a battle just like you. That person has been hurt, just like you.

 Christ loves that person just as He loves you.



Monday, September 9, 2013

Getting into Dodge

Incidentally, that is the slogan of the town... "Getting out of (crossed out) into (in red) Dodge." Does that make sense? Maybe I will post a picture.

We arrived to Dodge City, around midnight on the 23rd. As we drove in, I was exhausted. Our three day trip almost took four days and needless to say, despite that fact we had no particular timeframe... we were stressed. We had only about three weeks to prepare for this journey and once we got in the car, we let out a heavy sigh.

Ok, here we go. This. Is. Happening.

We passed through a town called Spearville and "freaked out" doesn't begin to describe the feeling I had knowing we were so close to Dodge. Hundreds of red lights flashed at us in the distance and it wasn't until we got right up to the lights that we could tell they were... wind turbines.

Hundreds of Wind Turbines.

I guess that's not so dramatic, but they are kinda scary looking at night. Actually basically everything in the plains looks scary at night except for the stars.

Those are shiny.

We finally enter Dodge City and we pass the meat packing plant. Ew, stinky. We pass a sign that says, "Beef, Beer, Bliss." Where am I....What have I done...are some of the first thoughts.

My good friend, Deanna, who works at the parish David works at greeted us at the door of our new, rented home. It's huge! At least for us, it's huge. I'm just so overwhelmed, I physically cannot take anything in... I just want to sleep.

Unpacking began the next day, but David took me on a tour to see the sights. Well, I feel like Kansas is so plain and flat, I was astounded not to be able to see the Rocky Mountains from here. We went to the mall. It's like six stores. No, I'm exaggerating... maybe eight. I saw a giant bull monument, a wax museum for the Wild West gunslingers, Wyatt Earp street, Gunsmoke street, and a Sonic - I was happy about that.

I began to clean our house. Our house had been on the market and not lived in for a couple of years, so it was very dirty and dingy. I literally cried my eyes out every single day the first week. Not that I regretted moving - I didn't - but I was mad. Mad at God for taking away our home in Michigan right after I had put so much work and money in at, 7, 8, 9 months pregnant to paint it so pretty, the way I wanted it and sent me to a house where I would have to start all over. The first week was a lot of hard work, and a lot of tears. I physically ached with my anger and sadness.  I didn't want to tell anyone, because no one really understood why we decided to move to Kansas - especially to Dodge City - and I didn't want anyone to say anything that would discourage me or make me question if we had done the right thing. I teetered on the edge of wanting to share my burdens but wanting to prove I could handle this.

Then I softened a bit. We went to Mass at our new parish, and I loved it. It's beautiful. We met some of the parishioners who were incredibly generous to us in providing meals and invitations for fellowship.

Then I softened a lot. I went to Confession. I didn't realize that the root of my anger and sadness was a terrible mistrust of others and a lack of forgiveness that I held in my heart through the duration of this move. I never wanted to move. I just knew God was calling us to move, and I had peace about that decision. One thing I have learned in ministry/life is when the Lord says GO, you go. And it WILL be ok. I made one of the best confessions I think I have made in my life and I walked out feeling so unbelievably free that I could have floated away in these Kansas winds were it not for my extra baby weight keeping me grounded. ;)

People ask me if I like Dodge City. Eh. It's growing on me. But God doesn't care if I live in an exotic paradise or have access to shopping and sightseeing. Not that Michigan necessarily is an exotic paradise. God wants me to be a saint. He is molding me in everything, wherever He leads me in this life, to be a saint. Whether I have financial success or I am dirt poor, whether I live in the mountains or the plans, have great health or failing health... He is forming me, shaping me. I am the clay in the artist's hands, and I submit myself to that, and I desire the same for my children. I want them to be saints. That is the most important thing. And because that is the most important thing, everything else seems less monumental. Everything seems manageable, and I have peace.

I already see benefits in my family... For the first time in my life I have kept up the laundry for more than a week. Ha! I have cooked every meal but three or four at home. We have a routine. The kids take their naps, they go to bed, they stay in their own beds. All night. It's a miracle. We walk more, we pray more, and we have stepped back from our over committed lives to regroup and start again. We have played music more!

So while I do not "love" Dodge City. I am happy. We are happy. And we are looking forward to the rest of this journey. :)