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All the time

August 15, 2007 by Maren 8 Comments

A few years ago, Michael and I went through the darkest time of our lives.  Without going into detail, it was a time of questions, hurt, & despair, but God was so evident during those times.  I have recently found a notebook that I kept from around that time, and was grateful for some of the comforts that He provided then.  I can remember at the beginning of our struggles, God particularly provided this song—offering so much comfort during that especially bleak time.  What a reminder that although pain comes, GOD IS FAITHFUL.  During that time,  a valuable lesson was instilled within me that was hard for me to grasp until that time (…being the People Pleaser that I am): People will disappoint me, and that’s why my faith has to be in God alone.

 

1. Be still, my soul; the Lord is on thy side;
Bear patiently the cross of grief or pain;
Leave to thy God to order and provide;
In every change He faithful will remain.
Be still, my soul; thy best, thy heavenly, Friend
Through thorny ways leads to a joyful end.

2. Be still, my soul; thy God doth undertake
To guide the future as He has the past.
Thy hope, thy confidence, let nothing shake;
All now mysterious shall be bright at last.
Be still, my soul; the waves and winds still know
His voice who ruled them while He dwelt below.

3. Be still, my soul, though dearest friends depart
And all is darkened in the vale of tears;
Then shalt thou better know His love, His heart,
Who comes to soothe thy sorrows and thy fears.
Be still, my soul; thy Jesus can repay
From His own fullness all He takes away.

4. Be still, my soul; the hour is hastening on
When we shall be forever with the Lord,
When disappointment, grief, and fear are gone,
Sorrow forgot, love’s purest joys restored.
Be still, my soul; when change and tears are past,
All safe and blessed we shall meet at last.

 

Singing this song, at the time, made my tears flow endlessly, YET COMFORTED ME.  Looking back, I’m thankful for what happened.  God’s hand was evident even through our struggles and He remained faithful, and always will be so.

Shortly after this, we made a trip to Guatemala.  It was there, that God STRONGLY reminded us of His faithfulness in providing encouragement from the most unlikely place.  We had many Guatemalan pastors and pastors’ wives pray for us and the church that we hoped to plant.  During that trip, I clung to this song which was such a needed blessing at just the perfect time.

You are the rock of my salvation.
You are the strength of my life.
You are my hope and my inspiration.
Lord unto You will I cry.

I believe in you, believe in you.
For your faithful love to me.
You have been my help
in time of need.
Lord, unto you will I cleave.
You are the rock of my salvation.

I’m thankful that my old notebook provided this special reminder today.

All the time, He is GOOD!  Praising Him!

Rantings from a Scrooge

April 12, 2007 by Maren 8 Comments

It’s a pretty safe assumption that you’re slightly over dramatic when you have this dialogue with your husband…

 

Maren: My toe hurts (have a small minor sore).  Oh yeah, how’s YOUR toe (he broke it last week)?

Michael: Oh it’s very sore, and hurts terribly (has not mentioned it hurt since he broke it).

Maren: Well, then why don’t you complain?

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Stewardship & generosity—I struggle with the balance!  My goal in life is to be a generous person—truly it is.  It does, however, come with great difficulty and terrible mental angst since we’re on a very limited budget and have an insane goal of getting your house paid off ASAP.  We’re trying to save in all areas to pay the house off as soon as we can—One way this is demonstrated is by my crazy low grocery budget, of which people laugh when they’re told of the measly amount.  But, by the looks of me, I’m not starving.  Now Michael—debatable, but I get fed plenty.  (The last sentence is a joke…please do not send food!  Haha!  Michael is fine.)

 

Now to the generosity part—I do realize that generosity is not all about monetary items— it can be given through time, resources, assistance, etc. as well.  But for now, I’m writing in reference to generosity in regards to money.  I love to give gifts, but often times, the money factor will inhibits me from giving as I would like.  Recently, I’ve been to the store to buy a couple of gifts.  Without even working hard to hit a limit, $50 bucks was spent on random gifts that the receivers will probably end up ebaying or regifting (maybe that’s an exaggeration, but people like what they like…both of these gifts were from registeries, so hopefully this won’t be the case).  I still have more gifts to buy.  So, rather than happiness filling my heart with the opportunity to give, dread creeps in with thoughts of money disappearing from our extra house payment.  It’s definitely a struggle!

 

I realized yesterday, though, that it can all be put into perspective, however, when a friend of mine is having to spend literally HUNDREDS of dollars to be in another friend’s wedding~ my recent struggle is so much smaller in comparison!

 

It’s just one more lesson that I’m learning:  happily giving generously while simulatneously being a good steward. This Scrooge is working to find the proper balance!

 

And the craziness continues…

February 5, 2007 by Maren 5 Comments

Recently, my life has been non-stop with “stuff.”  Good stuff, but crazy.  Last week, the only day that I sat down and relaxed was Saturday. By then, I’m so used to the busyness that I don’t like relaxing!  This week is equally as insane with stuff every night except Wednesday.  Thankfully, for me, there’s fun involved and I’m a sucker for fun!(For instance, tonight is sushi with Michael and a friend.)    Being busy is a good thing for me, so the busyness that I’m experiencing is positive…however, oddly enough, it just it doesn’t provide excitment in the realm of xanga posts.

Last evening, we went to a Super Bowl party and cheered the Colts on to a victory.  Having lived in Indianapolis for several years, you can’t help but root for them.  While Michael was a youth pastor, several of  the teens as well as several of my former students are fanatical Colts fans , so I couldn’t help but think of them as the Colts won last night.

Church plant wise, there has been some encouraging things recently.  God is so faithful to send encouragement at just the right time, and I’m so grateful to Him for that.  Thursday nights, we have a Bible Study at our house, and recently, I’ve been encouraged in our group–I love hanging out and “doing life” together, and it has been very good.  Church planting is a slow road, but as mentioned, God has been encouraging me recently through various ways. One of the books I’ve recently finished encouraged me to perservere!  The book reminded me of the verse “Let us not become weary in doing good, for at the proper time we will reap a harvest if we do not give up.”  He continues to be good!

I’m flexing a day towards the end of this month and going skiing at Paoli peaks.  I know it’s not the ideal skiing experience, but it’s close in distance, and will be a fun experience.  I think I may have some CEDARVILLE visitors who will be joining in the experience and making it EVEN MORE FUN and I’m a sucker for FUN.  ***hint *hint *hint…don’t back out on me now***

Okay, I’ve said enough.  Stop yawning, anyhow.

9 years ago today…

January 19, 2007 by Maren 14 Comments

I’ve never been one to count month anniversaries–I haven’t keep track while we were dating or married–that’s just not me.  BUT, this morning I realized that NINE years ago today, Michael and I went on our first date to a Dayton Bomber’s hockey game.  Michael and the guys in his unit had planned the group date for all of their girlfriends and me (funny…all are married to someone different).  During the game, my brother Ross, roommate Megan, and some other friends had ALSO attended and acted like paparazzi as they snapped several secret pictures of our first date MUCH TO MY MORTIFICATION, though Michael nor anyone in the group ever knew.

Rewind: When I first met Michael, I was struck by his proper speech. I think, looking back, I just wasn’t used to someone interjecting my name casually into sentences. (for example, when I asked what he did over Christmas break, his response was, “Well, Maren, I helped my father chop down wood, Maren.”) It was my first quarter, freshman year.  No one had introduced us, but we kept running into each other. EVERYWHERE…at a concert, at the Thanksgiving dinner, Open House (where he remembered my name and I had no clue who he was), Little Town of Lights, the library…we just would run into each other all the time…Admittedly, I began to know where he studied in the library and would head that direction, but most of the time they were just coincidences.  My mom asked me at Christmas if I had met anyone, and I told her “No, but I’d like to get to know this guy…”  Megan, my roommate claimed I’d marry him, but I didn’t put any stock in that notion!  I was just interested in making the most of my college experience…whether that was a relationship or not, was not something I dwelled on for too long of a time.  Nine years later, I’m still attracted to what I’ve always loved about Michael.  Of all the people I ever have known, he’s the best about being genuinely interested in people.  You know when he talks to you, he cares about you.  He’s good at carrying on a conversation, and often, I’m happy to just be in the wake of his conversation, listening & piping in with my two cents when I feel I have something to say.  I appreciate his sincerity and his guidance, helping me to realize the important things in this life…and guiding me be less concerned about petty things.  Early in our marriage, Michael wouldn’t let me argue with him about small things–he would claim that it wasn’t worth the argument, so he just wouldn’t allow it.  I appreciate that SO much about him because it has promoted much more harmony in our marriage throughout the years.  The attraction that grew into love for Michael has grown through our years of marriage.  It’s been a great 9 years!  As I look back, I’m so thankful for the way He works.  Yes, He has been good.

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